"It turns out that you are not mortal either~"

Looking at the hideous wound on his white palm, a mocking smile appeared at the corner of the bloody son's mouth, and he looked up at the young man with a vigilant face, and sneered: "Spirit, godborn, or is it simply the reincarnation of a god?" Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info. ”

"As a god, you stand on the side of human beings, and you humans have to rely on the power of your enemies, hahahaha, it's ironic, it's ironic!"

The cold and wanton mockery and laughter came out from afar, and the prayer eyes of the people around them, who originally regarded Chen Fei as the savior, suddenly changed, doubt, uneasiness and even a faint fear, which made Chen Fei's brows furrow slightly, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart: Just because of the enemy's language, to doubt the only reliance and hope now is really...

It's extremely disgusting~

Exhaling a breath of turbidity slightly, Chen Fei tried his best to expel those inexplicable distracting thoughts from his heart, the palm holding the sword tightened slightly, and the cold intention locked on the handsome young man who was smiling indifferently on the other side, but no matter how he controlled it, a trace of irritability still appeared in his pitch-black eyes very eye-catchingly, making the smile on the corner of the bloody son's mouth more and more brilliant.

The most bloody thing is not weapons, not war, but the dirty suspicion in the hearts of fragile people~

"Drink!"

At this moment, a coquettish cry full of anger sounded, and the scorching elemental arrows shot frantically towards the graceful standing god like flowing fire, although they were all shattered as if they had hit an invisible barrier when they were still a few meters away, but they also successfully interrupted Chen Fei's gaze, and the petite figure in gorgeous battle armor landed accurately beside Chen Fei in the air with a slight pause, and the longbow in his hand turned to block the young man who was in a somewhat wrong state behind him, Su Chi's fire pupils stared at the gentle but cold bloody son who was still smiling opposite, and asked softly at Chen Fei with concern: "Chen Fei. My father once told me that I should never talk to the Bloody Son. ”

"That guy is a demagogic evil god!"

"Demagoguery?"

Walking slowly out from behind the girl, Chen Fei's face was a little pale, and bean-sized drops of sweat were dripping down his face - it was just a short time to look at and talk, but he felt like a big battle. The deep exhaustion seemed to emerge from his soul, which made him feel powerless, and although the long sword in his hand was still sharp, it did not have that terrifying sense of threat that made people stab in the back, sharp...

Lost!

Taking a deep breath of air, Chen Fei lightly turned the long sword in his palm and Su who was holding the elemental longbow on both sides, the two power breaths that were infinitely close to the legend were like two invisible giant beasts and forced towards the Bloody Son, and on the luxuriously decorated ground, the fine cracks spread wildly towards the corner where the Bloody Son stood.

Click~

With a piercing scream, the spreading crack came to an abrupt end in front of the Bloody Child. But the momentum mixed with scorching heat and cold was still stubbornly pressed forward, and the cracks on the ground became more and more dense, and finally, in a huge explosion, the ground was completely exploded, and the fragments with sharp edges like knives were frantically ****ing around, like the rain curtain of a summer night, isolating Chen Fei and the Bloody Son, and a fierce color flashed from Chen Fei's dark eyes.

This is the moment!

Push under your feet. The tall body turned into an afterimage and swept towards the Bloody Son, not caring that the body had already emitted a piercing scream. The long sword in his hand stabbed nearly a thousand times at the same time in an instant, and the dark golden sword body directly shattered the surrounding air when it trembled slightly, creating a vacuum blade here, and slashing at the opponent's fair-skinned and delicate neck, but this did not have a trace of hesitation and firm killing intent, but it could not make the smile on the corner of the bloody son's mouth change the slightest bit, and shook his head with a light smile. The handsome young man looked at Chen Fei with a little doting look like a child watching a mischief, and the sword that steadily stepped over the legend.

Rumble~

In the loud explosion, the ground was torn open by the power of the sword slash, and the hideous huge crack extended directly to an unknown distance, and a cold wind slowly blew out of the bottomless sword marks. The broken hair on Chen Fei's forehead was blown slightly, but the expression on the young man's face was iron-blue, and the other more slender and white palm on the right hand holding the sword was gently covered, like a ballroom dance on the ball, and the bloody son's body was affectionately attached to the young man's upright back, and the warm breath was gently spewed into Chen Fei's ears.

"Little guy, your ability hasn't awakened yet~"

With disdain and mockery, the white palm covering Chen Fei's right hand was lightly pressed, and in the crackling sound, the young man's palm holding the sword twisted abnormally, and a clear look of pain appeared on Chen Fei's face, but he just gritted his teeth, and his still intact left hand suddenly turned into a claw momentum, and slammed it on the shoulder of the bloody son, and the slender five fingers covering the sword qi instantly buckled into the joint of his shoulder, and the warm golden blood slowly overflowed, and he said with some gasp: "Catch it... ”

"What's caught, little one, you don't think you'll be able to comfort me like this, do you?" Ignoring the wound on his shoulder, the Bloody Child looked at the young man who was panting in a low voice, and there was still that mocking look on his handsome face.

Bite~

But at this moment, a crisp cracking sound came from Chen Fei's body, and wisps of sand-like brilliance slowly leaked out from his body, and the thick and ancient aura on it made the original mocking expression of the Bloody Son change greatly, and the figure was about to escape into the space for a blur, but at this moment, that ancient light suddenly spread out, and the figure of the god suddenly froze in place, and the expression on his face was no longer in his hands, but added a little hideous and panicked.

。。。。。

an hour ago.

The young man in military uniform clenched his right hand into a fist and tapped his left chest, smiling slightly at the somewhat stunned city lord in front of him.

"For glory!"

The red-haired fire pupils with a little tiredness and the calm jet-black eyes stared at each other for a few seconds, and the red-haired city lord showed a helpless and relieved smile on his face, sighed lightly, but didn't say anything, nodded at Chen Fei, and then passed by the smiling young man, and walked towards the god opposite, but...

Feeling the extra small hourglass in his hand, there was a hint of danger on the young man's still smiling face.

(Thank you for the bottle, the rapist's defense lawyer is irreplaceable for your monthly vote, and the reward of the knife man, thank you~)

(To be continued.) )