Chapter 5: Desire
The old man looked at the main screen, the slightest drizzle that was falling, but the cloudy old eyes were clear at the moment. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The seventh-order, or fifth-order or above Divine Soul Master, has completely surpassed the physical body itself in the form of its power. Take Yao Richen as an example, the power of his thunder spirit lies in the fact that he can not only produce a sufficient strength of thunder and lightning power, but also can attract thunder from the sky, and with the weapon, he can maximize his personal combat power!
And now, what the two are competing with is only the power of the divine soul itself, and before the weapon is used, this battle will not end so easily.
Yes, this is common sense, and it is also the supreme principle that has been extended for 10,000 years in the battle between the Divine Soul Masters!
And the old man looked at this battle in the same way, at this moment, the two of them didn't even use their weapons, how could it be so easy to end here?
smiled and asked her granddaughter to look carefully, but at this time, in the main screen, Yao Richen's figure gradually faded until it completely disappeared from everyone's eyes.
He Yao Richen ...... Actually defeated!
This scene made all the people widen their eyes, Yao Richen was actually defeated, without the slightest warning, and there was nothing else special, he Yao Richen was killed by flammable after throwing out a few skills......
This is a highly illogical development, like a drop of ice water, accidentally dripping into the hot oil pan, and immediately making them 'fry'!
"What kind of secret technique is this, could it be the legendary 'Water Without a Trace' that can only be used by ninth-order water system soul masters?"
"You don't have to be nonsense, Ji is flammable but the seventh order, if he can use the secret technique that can only be used by a ninth-order soul master, it will be naked cheating!"
"Could it be that Dean Yao has some secret diseases? I have heard that his Yao Richen's life style is very problematic......
Just when the people were talking, the old man who had asked the little girl to look carefully before seemed to see something in the doorway, and after a very mysterious smile, he took the little girl's hand, quietly withdrew from the crowd, and walked towards the street.
At this time, it was flammable in the game, and after the smoke and dust completely dissipated, he also recovered from the state of turning into water. Then he exited the game space.
When I completely withdrew my consciousness from the game, I opened my eyes again and saw that I was surrounded by people.
"What are you doing, what are you doing around me, what should be tested is to test the data, and what should be rested is rested. After waving his hand to drive everyone back, Yi Yan looked at Yao Richen, who was still lying next to him with his eyes closed, and when he saw that he didn't get up, he opened his mouth and laughed: "Dean Yao, how is it?
Dean Yao and Dean Yao ......"
Maybe it's because the loss is too bizarre, I feel too faceless, this old thing has actually learned to play dead, but he is the dean of the Lingtai, and his face has to be taken into account some.
So, seeing that he didn't respond to any calls, Flammable didn't care about him, but just asked someone to load him into the car and send him home.
But this is not what he Yao Richen deliberately did in order to save face, it's just ......
When he returned to his room, he was about to push the door and talk to the three girls about how he killed Yao Richen's 'heroic deeds', but he caught a glimpse of a small plain dress in the corner of the wall that seemed to be 'accidentally' exposed.
'Is that her?'
Gently, tiptoeing over, flammable in a good mood wanted to scare this ghost girl hiding in the corner, but when he jumped in front of her with a scream, he saw a scene that made him extremely angry!
"You...... Why are you crying?"
He'er in front of him, his eyes were red and swollen, and the tears in the corners of his eyes had not dried, and he had obviously been crying for a long time. And as soon as she saw that it was flammable, she hurriedly wiped her eyes and argued: "Second master, I, I... I didn't cry. ”
said that he didn't even believe in ghosts, He'er knew that he couldn't deceive the man in front of him, but He'er had also seen his hard work in the past few months, so how could he block him at this time.
"I really didn't cry, I just accidentally blinded my eyes with the sand. Hull re-emphasized timidly, but from her tone, flammable could hear something else.
"Obviously, it can't be that the fairies are bullying you, so ...... Did you hear something?"
Yi Burn asked this very calmly, with his understanding of Leng Xian'er and them, they who have suffered a lot will not bully people who have almost the same fate as themselves at all, and they may have quarrels or something because of things on the side when they first meet, but everyone has been together for so long, and she can't say anything about 'bullying' at this time, so Yi Burn is very sure that she heard something, so she will secretly hide here and cry alone.
“......”
Under the flammable gaze, Hull bowed his head and fell silent.
I heard that Flammable asked him to wait for him in his room, although he knew that Flammable would definitely ask him to play cards with Leng Xian'er and them again, but Huer was still very happy to come.
But who knew that when they arrived at the door, they heard Leng Xian'er and Concubine Mo complaining, saying that they didn't want to leave.
You must know that flammable is the most favored by them on weekdays, and now even they have to be kicked out of this house by flammable, although I don't know what the reason is, but when Huer thinks of it, he doesn't even have the 'qualifications' to be pampered by him. And in this family, in this man's heart, the status is even worse than their own, can they really stay in peace?
At the thought of this, Huer's tears could not stop flowing, but in the face of this man, she could not say anything, she could only lower her head, like a lamb, and let him 'fall'.
Hull was obsessed, and Flammable was silent, but the difference was that Hull was for herself, while Flammable was wondering what she had heard, and if it was about the plan, how much had she listened. And myself, what should I do with her......
For a while, the scene can be said to be extremely silent, but as time goes by, Flammable still can't be ruthless to treat her harshly, this hard-working girl, not so much an insignificant person who saved herself, but rather that she has become a member of this family, like her own sister-like existence.
"Whatever you hear, it's fine, but don't say it to anyone else, okay, your eyes are swollen, go down and rest." Yi Burn knew that if she continued to stalemate, it would only be a kind of torture for her, so he warned her and asked her to retreat, but at this time, just as Flan was about to turn around, she heard her mosquito voice: "Second master, can you not drive them away?"
Although Huer's words were very light, but the two of them were very close, and there was a reason that could not be heard clearly, after carefully pondering the meaning of her words, Flammable could be regarded as understanding why this stupid girl was crying.
"Whew...... Don't worry, it's not what you think. But how do I feel more swollen in your eyes, go into the house, go into the house, and wait for my master to get you a bag of ice to compress!"
After dragging Herr into the house without saying anything, and pushing it to the three girls to take care of, Flammable turned around and walked out of the house towards the ice room in the kitchen.
'Good people, there should be candy!'
For some reason, Flammable, who was walking halfway down the road, suddenly remembered this. Then, he stood on his feet, looked up at the sky, and said with certainty for a long time: "Yes, good people, there should be candy to eat!"
After speaking, Yi Yan raised his legs again and stepped forward, but at this time, his eyes flashed with a different kind of brilliance.
A brilliance called 'craving'!