Chapter 190: The Contest Between the Messengers of the Underworld
"It's too strong! It's too strong!" Qi Muqing slowly fell after slowly spitting out such words. She couldn't believe that her own ultimate human powerhouse, the Obsidian Martial Saint, would not even be able to take a single move from the other party!
"How can you fools understand the power brought by the Demon Bracelet?What the ultimate strength of the human race, bullshit!" Huo Tong looked at the woman in front of him with mocking eyes. Damn caterpillar, you brought it on yourself!
But at this moment, Huo Tong suddenly felt dizzy. Damn! Huo Tong was shocked, you know, the demon bracelet is infinitely improving his strength by burning his life force. Although due to his special physique, it is difficult for the Demon Bracelet to extinguish his consciousness.
"Night Nether Fist!" The majestic force with a strong aura of death raged again, and it completely engulfed the yellow-clothed true god. But Huo Tong, who saw all this, didn't look happy at all. Damn!Even when his power was about to engulf the yellow-clothed true god, a figure rushed over almost at the same time.
"Master (Xiao Chen) brother!" Such a familiar figure, Yuechan, how could the two sisters forget? When the terrifying power finally dissipated, a man's unusually strong body appeared in front of Huo Tong although he was not burly. Especially the quaint dim bracelet on the wrist of the other party's right hand is so eye-catching.
"I can't think of it, I can't think of it, you are actually a messenger from the underworld!, but I don't know what you want to do?" Huo Tong looked at Xiao Chen coldly.
"I will never allow you to hurt anyone here. Xiao Chen shook his head slowly. Looking at the bracelet on the other party's wrist that was exactly the same as his own, Xiao Chen's heart also trembled, and finally saw someone from the same place as himself in this world.
But at this time, Xiao Chen rushed to a different taste on the other party's body. It was a feeling of being very close to Xiao Chen, and it was a feeling that made Xiao Chen's heart can't help but ripple.
Although it was friend and foe at this time, I don't know why Xiao Chen couldn't feel a trace of anger towards the other party, but instead had a sense of indescribable cordiality!
"What the hell is wrong with me?" Xiao Chen shook his head.
"What the hell is going on?" Seeing that this guy would actually prevent himself from taking revenge, the strange thing was that Huo Tong didn't have much anger in his heart, but there was an inexplicable sense of closeness.
Damn, it looks like my mind is getting more and more groggy.
"Bastard, since it's an apostle from the underworld, have you forgotten your mission?" Huo Tong was furious.
"I haven't forgotten, I tell you, in fact, this woman is not the first geist I have encountered on this earth to escape from the underworld, I have met two before. But I was amazed to find that they were not at all like the people of the underworld told us to be heinous people, they were just a group of sad people, a group of poor people, who came to this world only to make up for the regrets of a thousand years ago. When I realized all this, I felt lost for the first time about the so-called mission!"
"Also, there's a more important reason why I didn't let you hurt her, and that is"
"I don't have time to ramble, Night Nether Fist!" "Damn, my mind is getting drowsy, I need to end the fight here as soon as possible!"
"Blue Water!" Between Xiao Chen's eyebrows, the silver-white obsidian emitted a dazzling light. At the same time, one after another silver-white arrows shot straight towards the other party.
The wild and raging power was directly like these sharp arrows tore to pieces, and then slammed into Xiao Chen's body. The latter only had time to snort heavily before being thrown into the air and slammed down.
"Idiot, you don't need to have a treasure like a demon bracelet, and you actually want to use the power of the Phantom Sea to fight against me, it's really stupid!" Huo Tong's breathing became more and more rapid, damn it, he couldn't hold it anymore. Hurry!
"Blue Water!" Xiao Chen's roar came from behind him again. "Night Nether Fist!" The terrifying force knocked Xiao Chen away again. Damn! This guy has been hit by such a strong blow, why hasn't he died yet? Leave him alone, now we have to kill this thief woman. Because of the intense pain, Huo Tong's face distorted, and it looked even more hideous!
"Blue Water!" With an incomparably strong will, with an incomparably persistent belief. Xiao Chen, who was seriously injured, gritted his teeth and stood up. No, he must not be allowed to kill the true God, and he must learn the whereabouts of his parents from the mouth of the true God.
"Tough guy, you're endless. It's dark night!" Huo Tong fell to the ground with his head. He held his head and twitched in extreme pain. While the Bracelet of Fate brings itself terrifying power, it also brings deep damage to its own routi and spirit. And at this moment, this kind of injury is finally beyond the limit of what he can bear.
At this time, Xiao Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief!"Master (Brother Xiao Chen)!" Yuechan, Xiyi, there was ecstasy in her weak voice.
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, you'll never be fine!" Xiao Chen, who saw the two sisters again, was also ecstatic. He strode forward. Although the two sisters were seriously injured, Xiao Chen did not seem panicked at all. Because now he has already discovered a secret hidden in his mysterious routi!
Sure enough, after incorporating Xiao Chen's hot blood, the little girl's face slowly became ruddy, and Yuechan's illusory voice became much thicker.
"Help me, help me!" Huo Tong's weak voice came from the ground. Hearing this, Xiao Chen was obviously stunned. But in the end, he stepped forward and dripped his own hot blood into his forehead. Mysterious routi, magical blood!Huo Tong finally slowly opened his eyes.
"Are you okay!" Xiao Chen smiled indifferently,
"I won't thank you!" Huo Tong looked at Xiao Chen's kind smile.
"It doesn't matter!" Xiao Chen shrugged, here, he still had a few people to rescue. After successively incorporating Xiao Chen's blood, the yellow-clothed true god and Qi Muqing also slowly returned to normal. Everyone's all right!
But when Xiao Chen was about to rescue the last person present, he was refused. "Thank you, brother, thank you very much for your kindness, but I don't think I need to!" Ryo shook his head with a wry smile.
"Bastard, do you know what you're talking about?" Seeing Liang's reaction, the yellow-clothed true god was angry and pitiful.
"No, Lord God. I know you created me to commemorate your long-gone. I also know deeply what you expect from me. But did you know that I've been living very tired ever since I survived this world. Seriously, I really want to see you happy, and I'm constantly working on that. But no matter what I do, I can't make you smile!"
"Through today's incident, I finally know how important you are in my mind. Although I know that I am not worthy, I want to say to you, Lord God, I love you!" Liang smiled reluctantly.
"Don't say stupid things anymore!" Xiao Chen hurriedly leaned his bloody hand up.
"Get out of the way! I said no, just don't!" Liang pushed Xiao Chen away with all his might, "Lord True God, in fact, I really like to be by your side, forever and ever." But I know that I am not worthy at all! A substitute is always a substitute, and in the mind of the true god, there is only one perfect husband for you!"
"Rather than live in this world like this, I would rather live forever in the memories of you, Lord God. Lord God, you have always called me Liang. Before I die, can you tell me what the real name of the person I am replacing is?"
"No!" the yellow-clothed god hid his face with his hands and cried.
"It seems that I am still only a substitute in the mind of the True God, but I am a substitute who has never succeeded in replacing the beloved of the True God!" In the endless sad voice, the beautiful starry light finally dispersed.
"You bastard! It's been such a time, why don't you even satisfy his last little wish? Don't you know that his heart actually loves you, and he died because of you? You cruel woman, ruthless woman!" Xiao Chen, who was also sad, roared at the yellow-clothed true god.
"Bold, you dare to be rude to Lord True God?" Qi Muqing was furious.
"It's nothing to do with you, flash it for me!" Xiao Chen roared.
"Master, you can't speak to Lord God in such a tone!"
"Yes, Brother Xiao Chen, don't be so rude to the True God!"
"There's nothing wrong with you here!" Xiao Chen took a long breath, "Woman, I don't know, why are you so cruel, so ruthless, and you can't even satisfy the last little wish of the person who loves you deeply before you die!"
"Yes, as a true God, he is high up and revered by all men, and he has never known what sorrow is, and he has never known what pain is. How can you pay attention to the feelings of others?" Xiao Chen sneered, and the disdain in his eyes could not be concealed by the faint light of tears.
"I'm cold, I'm ruthless? I've never known what grief is, I've never known what pain is, boy, how do you know?"
"Boy, let me tell you, I know better than anyone the preciousness of affection, and I desire the care and love of my beloved more than anyone else. Thinking about a thousand years ago, my beloved husband and I lived alone in the mountains, or men ploughing and weaving, or reciting poems, but never came out of the vulgar things!"
"Although the life is hard, we are happy that the husband and wife respect each other like guests, but we are happy that no one disturbs our happy and beautiful life. But one day, all of this has changed, it has all changed!" the yellow-clothed true god waved the sleeves of her robe with all her might, and the mist slowly hazy her eyes.
"That damn guy with big ears, that guy who always likes to cry when he's fine, that guy who always likes to show off his identity as a so-called royal relative who can't play for eight lifetimes. I don't know what kind of gossip I used, so I bewitched my husband and made him follow that bastard with all his heart!"
"And since then, the time we have seen each other has become shorter and shorter, and my husband has paid less and less attention to me, even if I complain from time to time, he just laughs and says that the reason why this is the reason is to repay that guy for his kindness!"
"Okay, that big ear has a great kindness to you, and you can repay him, but why are you still reluctant to leave after he dies, and still have to assist his unsuccessful straw bale son? Do you know that in this cold home, there is a person who opens the door curtain every day and looks forward to your return?"
"But the pain you have brought to the man who loves you so much is not only endless disappointment? Why? Why is that?"
"Boy, you say I'm cold, you say I'm ruthless, but have you ever thought about my feelings? Do you know that when my husband couldn't support it because of his exhaustion, when he left the West, what he said was not my name, and he kept saying that he was ashamed of the emperor! Can you feel my pain?" The yellow-clothed true god glared at Xiao Chen angrily, "However, you stinky little child, even if I tell you, you won't understand!"
"I understand, I understand!" The words of the yellow-clothed true god of great grief and indignation also deeply shocked Xiao Chen. Alone in the window for decades, but it is rare to wait for the return of his beloved, but it is rare to wait for the tender caress of his beloved, how can such pain be felt by ordinary people?
To be honest, Xiao Chen has great respect for this true god's husband, and in Xiao Chen's mind, that man is the embodiment of wisdom, the embodiment of loyalty, and almost a flawless existence.
But Xiao Chen never thought that behind the glamorous and beautiful existence of this flawless existence, there was a poor woman who was secretly sobbing.
"Boy, the fourth messenger from the underworld! I heard that you are not too stupid! You can guess the true identity of my fourth sister and sixth brother with just a few words. I've been talking to you so much now, can you guess who my real identity is, can you guess who the husband I love so much is?". The yellow-clothed true god wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.
Xiao Chen, who was full of emotion, shook his head helplessly, at such a time, if he no longer understands the true identity of the other party, he is a complete idiot!