Time passed.

The appearance of goblins did not cause much chaos on the Northern Continent.

The holy relics given by Roger are too powerful, flying in the sky, running on the ground, holding in his hands, and carrying on his shoulders, all of which have extremely amazing destructive power.

Before trying the power of these holy relics with their own hands, who would have thought that these holy relics could have such terrifying powers.

The vast majority of countries are uneventful.

However, there are also some countries that have not been able to find the goblin's lair in time, and have failed to find the goblin's trace in time, and there have been some losses.

However, the goblins that invaded the human world were quickly destroyed by the human coalition forces that surrounded them from all directions.

After experiencing the invasion of the previous alliance of the three religions, the Northern Continent is unprecedentedly united.

Roger, on the other hand, had completely taken eleven-order potions.

A ninth-rank potion would take Nitya a day and a half to put in a bottle.

During the long process of refining potions, Nitya reached the point where she would talk to Brynn, and Nitya knew about Brynn's presence with an irrational evil spirit.

The eleventh-order potion takes nine days for a bottle.

The refining of the twelfth rank potion was even more difficult, and almost every bottle required a whole month of effort.

Although the first was Selubelia...... Yes, yes, it mattered, anyway, the man behind the eyes should know.

Xia Yan had a violent smile on her face: "The great evil spirit is not that kind of character, his mouth is a choice of words, and he is invited to be surprised."

"Pay attention to his words, great evil spirit."

However, the Great Evil Spirit saw Nidia the White Night Male God beside Brin.

The first thing the little eyes saw was Brin who was practicing at the door, and there was obviously a hint of excitement and joy in his eyes, and you seemed to want to pounce directly and tell Mr. about his achievements that time.

Once the filth spreads in the room, I am afraid that in the entire ancient mansion, except for himself and Bulin, there are few people who can bear it.

The soul body suddenly shuddered.

The sky under the ancient mansion is surging.

Woo......

As the medicinal power spread in his body, Brin's body seemed to be filled with a hazy luster, and his whole body first showed a gray white like a soft boulder.

Brin sighed, "In this case, you're going to end the operation too." There was no doubt that the presence in the room was unconsciously controlling the spread of its own aura, trying to influence others with its own power.

The body of the male god of the white night leaned against the doorpost, although you didn't need that kind of support, at this moment, his face was slightly pale, and his body consciously stood up straight, staring at a room next to it.

Her eyes drooped slightly, and Nitya hurriedly spoke: "You think, he should have made a mistake somewhere, you and his woman are just pure transactional relationships, you ......"

Then, he directly tore the mouth of the evil spirit behind the face.

For the current White Night Male God, killing the Mother Dragon King is the only thought in your heart, and everything else is about it.

Anyway, the master's nature has really changed, every once in a while is to see, there will be a beautiful man next to him, although there is a white and dark breath wrapped under the body, it doesn't look turbid, but from the bottom of the body curve, it must be a beauty......

The delicate brow furrowed hard.

"When you were practicing, where did the master find the man?" The voice of the great evil spirit is still brittle and very bad.

But that guy, who had drunk so little potion, was stunned that he showed no signs of losing control.

At this moment, Nydia's voice suddenly heard from Brin's side.

A majestic woman.

I have been in retreat, and now for nearly a year and a half, the Great Evil Spirit has finally come out.

It's not whether there is a physical body now, if the physical body still exists, I'm afraid this is not a blushing face...... Yes, the smaller one may be the pretty face frost.

"Don't blame you for reminding him, even though he may seem a little younger than you, you're the master's first man, understand?" The Great Evil Spirit straightened his chest a little bit and said weakly.

"You just don't have a common enemy with your husband, and you're trying to use this dirty thought in his head under you."

A hot voice came from the mouth of the male god of the white night.

After all, evil spirits have always been synonymous with filth, ferocity, and doing whatever they want, and reason is not an absolute possibility for evil spirits, and it is even more likely that they are afraid of their own lives and suppress their own nature.

Will it suppress its nature, is it a filthy and violent evil spirit, is this still an evil spirit?

But Brin has not been affected in the slightest, and that guy's soul is not less tenacious?

It was just halfway through the filth that it ended shrinking and returned to the room.

A faint smile also bloomed under the face of the Great Evil Spirit, "Of course, it is basically not much worse than in its heyday."

At the beginning, it is back to the basics, turning into a jade-like white.

It's just too dirty, too dirty, too embarrassing.

Often, decades, hundreds of years of practice have not been retreated.

Brin's gaze fell on the Great Evil Spirit: "It seems that his strength has recovered wrong."

Nydia was shocked by Brin's regression, and had no time to worry about the offense of the Great Demon.

That's an exaggeration.

A slender figure jumped out of the room.

What kind of deal can you regress?

And after this potion was baked, Roger didn't hesitate at all, and swallowed the potion directly.

Brin stood tall, and although there was almost no difference at first glance from the after, Nitya could still feel that the woman beside her was not the same as when they first met.

"Sister Nitya, I'm so sorry."

Rao is strength of the great evil spirit has not yet recovered one, four, four, four, but he still feels sick, and his body is not hot for a while.

But in that pleasant voice, there is obviously some weakness.

Just as the male god of the White Night, Nitya, was watching Brin's cultivation, a gust of wind suddenly came from the ancient mansion.

It's just that in comparison, there are still some obvious changes under the body of the great evil spirit, for example, the height of the body has increased by a few centimeters at most, and the originally slightly immature face is also a little less mature at this moment.

A pair of dark eyes, like stars in the world, twinkling and dim.

Oh God.

Trade?

And as crazy and ferocious as these wandering in the starry sky.

That woman can make such a small regression in such a short period of time, that is too exaggerated.

That's another male ghost, and it doesn't overlap with Evangeline's attributes.

It's too slow, and the big evil spirit has controlled the impulse in his heart, after all, the master's current appearance is much less, and he is not a little right.

Tenth-rank potions, a bottle takes an average of three days.

The face was full of wonder, and the strange gaze looked between Nitya and Bryn, and even gradually revealed a slight disdain in the eyes, like the dirty and filthy relationship between Bryn and Nitya.

When our strength reaches our level, it is even more difficult to take a step back.

Heavy dark clouds rolled in the night sky, and white lines danced in the night sky like ribbons.

Then there was a creaking and the door was pushed open.

Of course, for Brin's strange way of cultivating, the White Night Male God was also slightly shocked in his heart.

Brin, who had been practicing with his eyes closed and digesting a small amount of potion residues, finally opened his eyes, and a hazy luster flickered in his pupils.

Nitya could feel the breath coming from this room coming from it more and more, knowing when it was coming, and the breath wasn't even slow to approach her

Oneself.

Blasphemy, that's just blasphemy.

But it's the first time I've seen it.

When did my master become that kind of bastard, could it be that so few excellent boys outside the ancient mansion were satisfied with me, and I still had to find someone to regress and trade?

Immediately afterward, it evolved into a swarthy white like a metal block.

From beginning to end, the male god of the white night stayed quietly beside him, staring at Brin's practice, did you leave any means in the potion, and did you have the intention of attacking while Brin's practice.

"Transaction?" The Great Demon's eyes narrowed suddenly.

Is it the great evil spirit, and who is it? As always quirky, as always to it.

Just that little bit is enough to show that the evil spirit does not have a low level of intelligence.

A beautiful man.

When she first arrived at it, the white night god Nidia didn't understand too much about the strange eyes of the great evil spirit, but she was slow to react.

What's more, your great evil spirit is the first, and this is also the seventh, there is a difference.

That light only lasted for a short time, and it was slow and not hidden.

After all, these eighteen bottles of potions alone have already consumed seventy or eighty days of effort.

By the time the sixth bottle of demon and the twelfth rank potion were successfully baked, more than half a year had passed.

What are you kidding, you are the male god of the white night, what a revered existence, that evil spirit full of filth, actually thinks of himself as a hook man?

Or is it that the owner has gradually liked the unusually deep communication and wants to find a little bit of the same excitement?

The thick filth, like a flood bursting the embankment, ended up spreading in the ancient house.

The white night male god Nidia spit out helplessly, and glanced at Brin who was practicing, that evil spirit should be a man who thinks he is Brin, it's really cute.

The breath of evil spirits?

In an instant, all the filth that was not there had been recondensed was completed, and even the aura that permeated this large room gradually became more and more to it, until it was the first time, and it completely recovered its abnormality.

This yin wind, weird, icy hot, yin and evil, seems to contain endless madness.

My strength has improved by a small margin.

For the first time in 21,000 years, you have encountered that kind of guy who is more complicated than drinking cold water, even if he is as weak as an existence of the level of Yagami, he dares to take eight kinds of magic potions at the same time, and that kind of behavior is no different from looking for death?

The most bizarre thing is the magic potion of the sky and the Immortal Church, even the Lord of the Sky dares to directly take the potion of that original formula, and the soul will be affected by the extremely terrifying impact of the law.

It was also the illusion of knowing whether it was a great evil spirit, and I always felt that the night was getting darker and darker.

There was no big doubt in the small eyes: "Who is he?"