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When Su Changan was about to leave with the girl, he had already realized something different in this Laiyun City.

Perhaps because he had the blood of the true god in his body, he could clearly feel that the aura emanating from Yuan Xingsong's body was constantly increasing—the divine blood was eroding him step by step.

It was difficult for Su Changan to judge what level of divine blood Yuan Xingsong had obtained. But with Su Changan's little understanding of the Protoss, even if he was only the lowest-level sub-god, as long as he fully awakened, Su Changan would never be an opponent. And now, the divine blood on Yuan Xingsong's body has such a tendency to awaken.

So he was very anxious to leave with the girl, wanting to escape from Laiyun City before all this happened. But now it seems that it is finally a little late.

But he didn't want to watch the last survivor of Laiyun City die like this, let alone leave a girl with no spiritual power to escape alone.

His name is Su Chang'an, and he is the ninth-generation watchman of Lord Yuheng of Tianlan Academy.

He doesn't know what the country and the mountains are, and the dawn is bright.

I don't understand that my uncle and ancestor will never forget the common life even if they die.

But he was willing to take on the burden, even if it weighed so much, even if it was enough to break his already immature spine.

Because, he likes Tianlan, and he likes the descendants of Tianlan that he has met or never had the opportunity to meet.

Therefore, at this time, he stood in front of the girl.

Not only for that girl, but also for the people of Laiyun City who died in vain, but also for the sake of that sentence to live a lifetime, but to have a clear conscience.

"It's you again..."Yuan Xingsong's scaly face showed a look of displeasure.

He felt that he should be very strong now, so strong that even he felt a little scared, and with every move, he could feel the terrifying power around him that destroyed the world.

However, what he didn't understand was why the young man in front of him had never been afraid of him.

Even, he felt an undisguised killing intent from the monstrous anger on his body.

He wanted to kill him.

In Yuan Xingsong's view, this is an extremely ridiculous and hateful thing.

Therefore, he decided to let the girl go for the time being, and he wanted to teach the boy how to maintain the respect he deserved for a deity.

He couldn't remember why he called himself a god in his heart. Even, he has begun to forget who he really is and why he is here. But fortunately, none of this mattered, the important thing was that he could feel that he now had endless strength and a long life. He will not die again, never again!

Thinking of this, a hideous smile appeared on his face again.

"Go!"

Hearing him shout, a ghostly black mist rushed straight to Su Changan's front door.

Su Changan only felt the majestic power behind Yuan Xingsong's seemingly ordinary blow in that instant. He used his spiritual power and slashed with his two blades, and he had to resist with all his might.

But the speed of that black qi was extremely fast, and it was already in front of him in the blink of an eye, Su Changan's spiritual power could not be mobilized, and he was caught off guard, and his body retreated several zhang before stabilizing his figure.

Yuan Xingsong was cautious by nature, this blow was just a temptation, and Su Changan was not hit hard. But this is by no means a fortunate thing, the next moment, before Su Changan came back to his senses, Yuan Xingsong's body appeared in front of Su Changan, and the terrifying head with a fishy smell stopped only half an inch in front of him.

The eyes that were no longer human-like looked at Su Changan with red light, and the banter and contempt in his eyes were naturally self-evident.

"So you're all that's the case?"

Yuan Xingsong's hoarse voice sounded, and then, in the exclamation of Mo Qingling on the side, Su Changan's body flew out upside down again.

Without waiting for Su Changan's body to stop, Yuan Xingsong's figure appeared behind Su Changan's back again, and another palm attacked.

It can be seen that Yuan Xingsong didn't seem to have the intention of killing Su Changan immediately, he controlled his strength and knocked Su Changan down again and again, but he didn't hurt his internal organs. Like tigers and leopards in the jungle, before eating their prey, they will play with it in every way, squeezing every ounce of prey to please.

This was an extremely short process, because Yuan Xingsong's speed was extremely fast, so fast that it seemed that space was just a useless concept for him, as if he could appear anywhere he wanted whenever he wanted.

But for Mo Qingling, it was a long process.

She had long forgotten to run away, or rather, she didn't know where she could flee, she just looked at Su Changan's body being knocked down continuously, and her heart ached inexplicably.

She didn't understand why he wanted to save her, even if he just mistook her for a Terran girl, but the two didn't know each other, and he had no reason to do so for her.

Yuan Xingsong seemed to have finally lost the interest of continuing to play at this time, and he came to Su Chang'an's side again, with an almost distorted smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Die. He said so softly in Su Changan's ear.

As if because of some cruel picture he was about to see, his eyes flashed with an incomparably dazzling red glow.

But at the moment when he stretched out his hand to Su Changan's chest.

Su Changan, who had been keeping his head down, suddenly lit up in his eyes, and a surging aura like an ocean rose from his body. Yuan Xingsong's body paused at that moment, and he felt something, something trembling from the depths of his soul.

He was scared, he was terrified.

It's like a courtier who has angered a king. He subconsciously put away the offensive in his hand and stepped back. A pair of scarlet eyes looked at Su Changan even more vigilantly.

And Su Changan also raised his head at that time, his eyes were dyed with blood at some point, and pitch-black spiritual power fluctuations rose around his body.

Yuan Xingsong quickly sensed something from those spiritual powers that made him fearful.

He didn't understand what it was, he was just scared. He had paid so much to get his life back, and he cherished his life so much that he was not willing to take any chances. Therefore, the vigilance in his eyes became more and more intense, and his body retreated slightly, keeping a safe enough distance from Su Changan.

But it seems that the current Su Changan did not mean to let him go.

His body suddenly moved, and he came to him as fast as lightning, and then under Yuan Xingsong's horrified gaze, the spiritual power around his body grew like black flames, and his double swords were like fire, and they were straight towards his head from both sides.

Yuan Xingsong didn't know where Su Changan got such power, but at that time, he finally smelled death again.