Apocalyptic Dark Age

The Dark Age of the Apocalypse Text 1540 Idiots are not eggs

"Of course you can't eat it. If you eat it, you will become a fool..."

The old voice was like an old man teaching young children, unhurried and unhurried, indescribably harmonious, but the heavy footsteps were even more shocking, shaking off countless dust and debris from the ruined roof, choking. Iris coughed.

"Why do you become a fool when you eat a fool? Why are there fools? Who is the first fool..."

The curious questions from the curious toddler were like the whispers of a little devil, giving people a headache. The old voice was not impatient at all. It used various incomprehensible terms to explain, triggering more questions, as if the endless cycle would never end. The end.

"Who is it?"

Faced with the strange words and vibrations, Iris showed strength and stubbornness like ice and snow melting, looking around in panic and cowardice. Only the Dark Demon shouted loudly, holding a green wooden hairpin in his right hand, emitting a gleaming light. , containing the ultimate blow beyond half a step of Bengyun. This is her most cherished treasure and the only memory left to her by that person.

"Crash...?"

The dilapidated house collapsed, and dozens of tentacle-like air roots ejected from the diffuse dust, covering everyone in the room like a big net. The dark demon gave a sharp shout and waved a half-moon-shaped emerald light blade, a dazzling and brilliant one. He slashed at the Qi root and jumped out of the house while pulling the stupid Iris. But the next moment, the two of them were captured by the Qi root guarding outside. The Qi root drained away the remaining energy, leaving the emerald green wooden hairpin in the Dark Demon's hand. Dim quickly.

The dark demon was suddenly plotted, and instantly lost his fighting power, becoming a different kind of prisoner. She was in a state of shock and anger, when a small pink face suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, startling her. If she looked closely, she saw that he was an eccentric little man. The boy, a boy less than three years old, was naked and pink, floating in the air with a small elephant trunk, and two milky white wings like a little cupid in a fairy tale, all he needed was a small bow.

Then Dark Demon saw Xiao Ling covered in dust and being dragged out of the collapsed bricks by air roots. The frightened little thing flew to Xiao Ling and said curiously:

"Is he an idiot? It's burnt and tastes terrible!!!"

Xiao Ling was hit by countless bricks and stones, but her injuries did not get worse. Instead, she looked curiously at the tree man who caught the dark demon in Iris and asked:

"This boy is your grandson?"

"Bah..., you are the grandson..."

The little guy is as big as a kid. When he heard this, he suddenly became hairy. His small fist condensed a dazzling light and he was about to punch Xiao Ling on the head. The tree man's aura suddenly shook, dispersing the light from the little fist. The little one glared at Xiao Ling fiercely, pursed her lips and flew away, wailing from afar: "Grandma, someone bullied me, Aunt Hongsha, avenge me...!"

Because she was an ordinary person, Iris was put down by the tree man and stepped back seven or eight meters before looking at this terrifying weirdo in horror. She had never heard of a tree man who could talk and run around. There was a dense burst of noise behind her. There was the sound of footsteps, and when I turned around, I was surprised to find that there were hundreds of people walking towards this side. The leader was a lady with a stern face, who was difficult to get along with at first sight. Beside her, the little one was shaking her little wings, with a handful of runny nose, and a Complain in tears.

"It's you?"

The first time You Ming saw the Dark Demon, he frowned and asked. A trace of scrutiny flashed through his eyes, which puzzled the imprisoned Dark Demon. At this time, the Shuren asked in surprise:

"What? Is he an acquaintance of yours?"

"He was the last person I saw before my son disappeared. I tried to get close to her, but unfortunately I was stopped by Beng Yun from Yinyun City, and I never got the whereabouts of my son..."

You Ming felt that the world was really small, and people related to Gao Feng met one after another. If it wasn't destiny, then it was coincidence to a weird degree.

When Dark Demon heard this, his heart moved and he said in a trembling voice:

"Do you know his whereabouts? Please tell me..."

"I don't know. If you are still alive, you will definitely come back to find your son. Xiaofei, come here quickly. She is an acquaintance of your father..."

You Ming has no ill feelings towards Dark Demon. As someone who has experienced it, she can see the hot emotions in Dark Demon's eyes. Since Dark Demon and her son have something that cannot be explained, as an elder, she still needs to be more generous. As for Luo Xing You Ming doesn't care about your feelings.

You Ming and Dark Demon were chatting with each other, while Shuren was having a hard time with Xiao Ling. Seeing Xiao Ling's embarrassed appearance, Shuren was a little gloating:

"I hate your pretense of bitterness and hatred. I didn't expect you to be here today?"

Xiao Ling lay weakly on the ground, feeling much more relaxed. As long as this guy appeared, he would not die even if he wanted to, so he joked:

"You have never been popular with women before. Are you like this because you are afraid that women will not avoid you enough?"

"What do you know? I can't count the number of women I've slept with in my life..."

The tree man yelled angrily, but he could hear a sharp dodge, and Xiao Ling split his charred lips again.

"Who failed to hook up with a girl in a bar fifty years ago and vowed to dedicate his virginity to the goddess in this life? Where is your goddess..."

"Hehe, she has been with me forever. I am my armor when I am alive, and my coffin when I am dead..."

The tree man shook his Qi roots triumphantly, and Xiao Ling immediately shut up. The guy in front of him was no longer the passionate little researcher he was fifty years ago, but the culprit of countless deaths in the underground world, although he was also One of the accomplices, for a vague prophecy, affected even the people he loved most, causing his old friend to endure decades of pain and suffering.

"Why is it so injured? Didn't the crystal core left by Shattering Star Gallo have been fused?"

The tree man didn't want to talk about the past anymore. He fiddled with Xiao Ling randomly with a few tree roots, just like a housewife picking fresh sea fish at the market. Xiao Ling knew that this was the other party's revenge.

"That guy is growing too fast. Maybe next time we meet, we won't be able to control him. After all, the fused things are not our own, not to mention that the energy has dissipated a lot over the years..."

Xiao Ling's tone was low. He was not as confident as before in killing Huo Ya. Even the original fire could not burn Huo Ya to death. What else could he do?

"If I hadn't been seriously injured and fell asleep, I wouldn't have let you deal with him alone. Now that's fine, the burden of saving the world can be left to me. You can retire..."

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