Chapter 239: Sweet as Sweet (3)
"When are you going to do it?" After hearing this, the Demon Shadow was overjoyed, with him making a move, wouldn't that mean that he could see Ziqing as soon as possible?
"Don't worry, the little guy still needs to be experienced!"
Yan raised his eyes slightly and smiled leisurely: "Little shadow, I didn't expect to see it for thousands of years, and now you have someone to worry about!" It's just that you're wearing a black robe, I look very eyesore, why isn't it the red dress before? β
The Demon Shadow shivered excitedly, and when he looked up, he saw Yan Zheng looking at him with interesting eyes, took a cautious step back, and scratched his head in embarrassment.
"In that battle a thousand years ago, I was seriously injured, my body was sealed, and I couldn't merge with the god and demon sword again, so I stayed in the sword body and looked for the person who made the contract. This sword is no longer the only one I can control, anyone who is in alliance with me can use it, but I can no longer be one with this sword! β
"Oh? I see, I've already given that girl a dagger, and you don't have to use yourself to turn into a magic sword in the future. Why don't I be a good person to the end, and give you another gift! β
Yan, the wide sleeves of his coat were slightly raised, and a piece of red armor fell towards the demon shadow. In the blink of an eye, a fiery red light enveloped the Shadow's body.
When the red light gradually converged, the demon shadow was wrapped in a flame-like red battle armor robe, and his soft red hair slanted down, and in the center of his eyebrows, a touch of red cinnabar suddenly appeared, the cinnabar was clearly a miniature version of the 'God and Demon Sword', but it was dotted on the Demon Shadow's sword-like handsome face, which was undoubtedly damn seductive.
Yan raised his eyebrows, and smiled slightly in his purple eyes: "Well, it's still this outfit, which is the most suitable for you!" I think that at the beginning, you relied on this unisex red suit to hook up with purple love. β
The Demon Shadow was born well, his skin was like pearls and jade, his long eyelashes were half-covered on his eyes and face like a small fan, and his red lips were slightly pursed, as bright as a cherry.
He is like a fire-colored mandala, extremely charming, extremely arrogant, with long flying red hair, and a robe as red as a flame, he is really a male and female master!
Ziqing back then, I thought this guy was a woman, they started with sisters first, and finally didn't want Ziqing to lead a wolf into the room-
"Ahemβ" The Shadow coughed a few times to hide her embarrassment.
How do you know so clearly about what happened back then?
"Aren't you hurt? How can you still use such powerful mana! The Demon Shadow furrowed his eyebrows slightly, and he knew that this guy was pretending!!
What was struck by thunder, what divine consciousness was damaged, it was all a lie!! As strong as him, unless he is willing, who in this world can hurt him?
Yan casually picked up the teacup on the stone table, took a sip without hurry, and said lightly: "It is a fact that Benjun is injured!" β
"Among these six realms, who can hurt you!" The Shadow didn't believe it, and asked closely.
"These 10,000 years are very boring, so I want to come to the mortal world to play and pass the time. Everything has its own laws, and if I want to break this law, I can only damage my cultivation, suppress my strength, and suffer from the nine thunderstorms before I can go to the lower realm. β
"You did it to yourself-" After hearing this, the corners of the Shadow twitched fiercely, self-destructive cultivation, and when he came to the mortal world to play, only this guy in front of him did it.
"I'll just take it as a compliment!" Yan raised his head and smiled at the Demon Shadow, that style was the best in the world!
"You deliberately gave that dagger to that girl, I really didn't expect that even people like you would be jealous. Even if that guy's right arm was attached, his movements were not as good as before. You deliberately let him go, did you want to wait for the little girl to wake up and cut off his right arm again? "The mind of the Shadow Gossip was aroused.
That dagger was not an ordinary dagger, and its strength was no less powerful than the Divine Demon Sword. This guy didn't send a dagger in the morning, and he didn't send a dagger in the evening, but after her grandfather was injured, he sent the dagger to the little girl, which was clearly calculated by him early in the morning.
also said that he hated his black robe, not because the little girl he liked had a marriage contract with the black-robed young man, this vinegar was a bit inexplicable.
Yan glanced at the Demon Shadow and muttered, "Little Shadow, you talked a little too much today!" β
The Shadow snorted lightly and said no more, this guy is still as narcissistic as ever!