Chapter 407: Mr. Srzer Extra 3

Xiao Ai... Not daring to have, it decided to save its life, so it whispered: "My lord, my setting is that when the ancient whale bell rings again, it will leave with those memories that have been implanted greatly." ”

Srzer immediately found the key word: "The brother she has in mind doesn't exist?" ”

Xiao Ai: "My lord, I don't know, there is no accurate answer in my data about this piece. ”

Srzer: "Your little master, how old is he?" ”

"Adult, the little master has no age, there is no god in the future, the little master is the existence of the ancient whale clock and the rules of the world, the little master can be any existence, can also be any form."

The Elder Whale Clock and the rules of this world have always been mutually exclusive and competing with each other.

They all want to fight for control of this small world.

Later, Yan Xixi, who was conceived by the ancient whale bell, had a child with the god of light born by the rules of the world.

Their children possess both light and dark powers, and have inherited the rules and the abilities of the Ancient Whale Clock.

The competition between the ancient whale clock and the rules of the small world has always been in the form of injuring the enemy by one thousand and injuring eight hundred, and now that there is a way to neutralize, they are naturally willing to take a step back.

After listening to this thing's nagging, Srze's focus was on her, "Is she doing in the present life you said she is doing?" ”

Xiao Ai... It said so much, in fact, it wanted to say that it only knew about the little master in this world, and nothing else was clear.

"My lord, I don't know very much, I don't know much about the things that are in this world."

I don't know anything, and I squeak so many crooked words.

Selzer felt that his son might be a chatterbox, otherwise he wouldn't have come up with such a broken system.

Selzer had squeezed all the information she wanted out of the system, and then she stuffed it into her sea of consciousness.

Before she could regain consciousness, he threw her into the house where all her belongings were kept, and made a mess inside.

Then stealthily, observe her reaction.

She didn't react at all.

You may not have adapted to your new body.

Every seven days, he injected the dark divine power in his body into her body little by little.

With the loss of his dark powers, he experienced the pain of being gnawed away by greed.

It hurts to be eaten by greed, how did she persevere?

This stupid woman.

He didn't dare to stare at her, so he spent most of his time sitting in front of the old turtle's wonton stand.

Xuanwu's already cold business has since plummeted, and no one has come to eat his wontons anymore.

It's hard to do a small business, and he hasn't scraped together enough for his booth this month.

But does he dare to object? Can't!

Looking at the adult cautiously, Xuanwu said: "My lord, I have improved the divine spell this time, you can rest assured ......"

Selzer squinted at him.

A powerful aura of destruction interrupted Xuanwu's words.

Xuanwu: ...... I thought it would be difficult to bring the last dark god, and this time it was even more difficult to bring.

Sure enough, there is no worse, only the worst...... Once again, I miss the gentlest and kindest of the dark gods.

Selzer tapped his finger on the table and asked, "Did she sharpen her wings with a blunt knife for me for three days?" ”

Xuanwu: ...... Why is the focus of this dark god still on the blunt knife sharpening its wings?

No, no, no, the knife is not blunt at all.

Xuanwu, who was led astray, hurriedly shook his head and tried to correct: "That knife was found by the refining master at that time to join the formation spell refining, which was specially used to cut the wings of the dark god, and it was not dull ......"

"Huh? Then why did she grind for three days and three nights? ”

"Because, because they are the wings of the dark god, and because of the adults she cuts all the time, I originally expected it would take a month to cut ......"

Xuanwu's voice gradually became smaller, because he felt that after the explanation, the air pressure around him was lower, and he was about to be unable to carry this old bone.