There was a strange silence, with black chains added to the originally purple mist, and joking voices came: "Are you really sure? Even if you may give up everything, you will have to let them get out of strength for the time being. You don't care that you will always be in guilt and blame yourself?"

Xiaoyao nodded without hesitation and said, "That's right, my parents, the elves are everything to me, and protecting them is my duty!"

The black chain sneered, Xiaoyao felt his body tightening, and then, Xiaoyao's body was filled with strength, and the purple mist was gradually dispelled by the black chain. Xiaoyao saw the crazy God's Pianpian again, screaming, and a long sword suddenly appeared on his right hand. Regardless of the pain of the long whip on his body, it fell down and hit the God's Pianpian. One of the God's Pianpian's arm was cut down completely. The god's Pianpian's elves wanted to rush up, Xiaoyao crushed over without mercy, and blood marks appeared on the ground. Xiaoyao's gaze had a scarlet light and attacked angrily.

In the vacuum, a gentle sigh came and finally disappeared. Xiaoyao gasped heavily, and from time to time he let out a heart-wrenching cough, and fell to the ground. Looking at the god Pianpian who seemed to be dismembered, a trace of anger flashed in his heart. But at the same time, Xiaoyao suddenly felt a trace of bad gaze. Xiaoyao looked up and saw Marie Luli looking at him angrily. Because he was too injured, he could no longer move, but the hatred in his eyes could not be concealed no matter what.

The black and joking voice sounded again: "Kill him, kill him!" Xiaoyao's eyes were scarlet, and he stood up, and the big knife in his hand appeared again, but Xiaoyao took a few steps forward and suddenly heard the majestic voice: "Idiot, stop, look at your injured father and mother and your own elves on the ground. If you also killed the elf of God's Elf, then what's the difference between you and Elf of God's Elf?" Xiaoyao was slightly stunned. Looking at the bloody and parents on the ground, the elves looked surprised. Xiaoyao threw the knife aside in horror, took a few steps back in fear, and a hint of fear flashed in his heart. But the voice in his mind that made Xiaoyao kill those elves constantly emerge, and Xiaoyao roared loudly without hesitation.

Suddenly, a great force came out from Xiaoyao's body. Xiaoyao was knocked out. After a closer look, he saw that the straight-rushing bear, who was supposed to be lying on the ground, had jumped up, and knocked Xiaoyao out with a hammer. Soloyak suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp cold light flashed on his claws. Without saying a word, it turned into a black lightning and rushed to the front of the Mongoose Sword. In the Mongoose Sword's horror gaze, he stabbed into the body of the Mongoose Sword. The Mongoose Sword cried out in pain, fell to the ground, struggled for a moment, fell to the ground, motionless.

Xiaoyao looked at everything in horror, with red light flashing in his eyes, and black light appeared on his body. After coughing a few times, the black sword quickly appeared on Xiaoyao's hand. Xiaoyao roared and rushed to Soloyao's side quickly. He raised his sword and fell. Soloyao's head had fallen to the ground. Then, in the terrified gaze of the elves, the knife in Xiaoyao's hand slashed hard on the remaining God's Pianpian, and shouted loudly: "You can't stay at all, because you are a potential threat. Because you have not cut off the weeds, so, so, the mongoose slashes..."

A majestic roar made Xiaoyao take a step back in a difficult position, and the big knife with black light in his hand also fell to the ground. Xiaoyao knelt on the ground, gasping for breath, and then heard an angry voice: "Do you know that the big-mouthed baby did not hurt you at all. You actually took his life like this? Do you know that you took an innocent life for no reason!"

The powerful pressure made Xiaoyao unable to raise his head, or even speak. Xiaoyao coughed heavily, looked at the ground, and said lightly: "I know, but who can guarantee that he will not attack my elf next time? That elf that Soloyak just now did not hurt me, but he still did such a cruel thing. What's wrong with my mongoose slash, why, why did he accept such a cruel fate?"

With a majestic voice, he said angrily: "You have been controlled by madness, wake up quickly!" As he said that, a purple light shone on Xiaoyao's body. Xiaoyao felt a wave of power loss. The anger in his eyes and the black on his body disappeared. Xiaoyao looked up at the messy room, his eyes darkened, and he stood up to the side of his parents and elves, checked the injuries of his parents and elves, and his eyes darkened slightly. He carefully helped his father to the bed, covered him with a quilt, and his mother also helped her to rest. He quickly ran to the pharmacy, took out a few medicinal herbs, and then started cleaning the house after the mother had finished medicine.

The serious voice came out again: "You must prevent yourself from falling into this crazy state in the future. It is wrong to kill innocent people indiscriminately!" As he said that, the purple fog was about to dissipate. But Xiaoyao coughed lightly and said lightly: "I will protect my parents, my elves, at all costs!" The purple fog paused slightly and shouted angrily: "Do you know what you are talking about? Those elves are innocent, but you took their lives!"

"I don't take their lives, but they come to trouble me. If I was not soft-hearted at that time, if I was not soft-hearted at that time, if I was not so cowardly at that time, my mongoose slash, my mongoose slash would not..." Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with a scarlet light, and he coughed heavily, and shouted loudly: "All threats that threaten my parents and elves must be eliminated!" As he said that, he turned around and left. The purple mist roared, and the purple light quickly soared into the sky, and pieces of purple light fell from the sky quickly, rushing straight towards Xiaoyao...

The elves in the shape of a goat, with a beautiful golden halo on their body quietly looked at everything in front of them, looked at the elves beside them, and said coldly: "Why did you choose that child? You are not suitable!" The elves next to them snorted coldly, with a hint of scarlet in their eyes, and said lightly: "Mr. Arceus, you are in your own system. Palukicua controls the vertical timeline and forms the vertical timeline. Dialuka forms the horizontal timeline and forms the rules of time and space. After that, various fantasy beasts form detailed rules, but these rules are not suitable for us!" As he said that, he looked at Arceus obscurely, with a hint of persistence in his eyes. In Arceus' helpless sigh, he turned around and left...
Chapter completed!