Chapter 917: The Stable Performance of the Destroyer(2/2)
"If it's not yours, it's not yours. Your Excellency must have studied cause and effect carefully, so why force it?" Zhao Changhe sighed: "A natural treasure belongs to those who are destined to live in it. When you first saw the Book of Heaven, if you could be kind to the book spirit
Come on, even if you can't conquer him, at least you can make a friend. Look what bad things you did?"
"There is no need to be sarcastic. The demons compete with heaven for their fate. All they can do is conquer. If they cannot conquer, they will be destroyed."
"Actually, I also want to conquer, but the battlefields we think about are different."
Luochuan: "..."
In just a few words of conversation, Luo Chuan was speechless three times.
This was the first time he formally communicated with Zhao Changhe and others, and he never thought it would be such a communication template. What made him even more confused was that Ye Jiuyou's eyes were clearly burning with hatred for him, and he wanted to kill himself
The corpse was cut into thousands of pieces, but when Zhao Changhe said these nonsense, she didn't show any impatience at all, and quietly suppressed her emotions and listened from behind.
It seems that Zhao Changhe's battlefield conquest is more effective, and it is emotional, from body to heart.
But ordinary people can't learn this trick. At least he has been a virgin in Luochuan his whole life. He is not even as good as a Xuan Guan apprentice in this regard.
Of course, Luo Chuan also knew that Zhao Changhe would not be able to chat with him after he was full. This conversation obviously meant to delay time. Luo Chuan's heart moved slightly and he suddenly asked: "Where is Ye Wuming?"
I originally thought that Ye Wuming must be protecting the world, but now it doesn't seem right.
The Book of Heaven did not continue to be absorbed by the black hole, but consciously got into Zhao Changhe's arms. Zhao Changhe did not move, and the Book of Heaven was as safe as Mount Tai.
Luo Chuan felt a little trembling in his heart. This Heavenly Book clearly did not recognize its master, but what is the difference between this performance and recognition of its master?
Luochuan felt a chill as he imagined Ye Wuming hiding in a man's arms.
Ye Jiuyou, who was behind him, said calmly: "Do you think that Ye Wuming will honestly protect her in the world and waste such a top combat power on such a thing?"
Luochuan Yilin: "Oops!"
Far away in the depths of the black hole, at the intersection of death and creation, Ye Wuming held Xinghe in his hand and stopped a figure who was building a space passage to attack the battlefield: "Fellow Taoist, please stay."
The lines are familiar, but they don’t originate from the earth.
But it comes from the fact that when a family of three went on a trip, Ye Wuming's space channel was intercepted by someone, and that's what the other party said at that time.
That battle gave away the atmosphere, which led to Luo Chuan coming to the door, and Zhao Changhe getting injured while running away with the ball. The more profound impact was that Ye Wuming gave up his soul and merged with Ye Jiuyou, resulting in being humiliated by the bad men and women for more than ten days.
If we talk about resentment, Ye Wuming has the biggest resentment over this.
And the figure she stopped now was the demon cultivator who intercepted their family of three.
The demon cultivator looked at the sudden appearance of Ye Wuming and was a little shocked: "Are you... the cave monk at that time? How did you find this place?"
Ye Wuming said calmly: "Originally, I just wanted to come here to cut off Luochuan's retreat, but unexpectedly, I got something else."
The demon cultivator recovered from the shock and sneered: "At the beginning, all three of you didn't dare to compete with me. Now you are single-handedly fighting, are you here to die?"
A sarcastic smile appeared on Ye Wuming's lips. He flashed and the stars passed by: "I really thought I didn't fight you because I was afraid of you..."
The demonic cultivator was shocked and tried to resist, but found that this sword was completely unavoidable. It cut through time, pierced space, cut off the river of eternity, and stopped the changes in the four dimensions.
The void was stagnant, pieces were shattered, and the entire body of the demon cultivator was transformed into thousands of pieces, no longer humanoid.
Ye Wuming didn't even look at the tragic scene behind him, and stepped forward to Luochuan's lair: "Originally, you didn't need to die so miserably, but it's a pity that you said the wrong thing."
The demon cultivator didn't know what he said wrong until his death. Was it the "sending death" he just said that made this demon girl unhappy?
He couldn't even think of it. What Ye Wuming was thinking about was why was he called his wife wherever he went? Even passers-by would say that we are a family of three...
Ling Ruoyu sighed in the sword.
Just admit it, why bother...
Chapter completed!