Evolution From the Big Tree

It is also a gift from Mutu, the ruler of the werewolf clan, to the blood sea.

And now...

The corner of his mouth turned up slightly, and Yu Ziyu's posture also moved.

"Wow...wow..."

Accompanied by the sound of rushing water, a bloody river also rose in the secret room where Fanny was imprisoned.

"this is?"

Suddenly opening her eyes, Fanny also noticed the bloody river not far away.

Mysterious and spooky.

At the end of the river, a bloody figure rose.

He has a handsome and evil face.

There is always a heart-wrenching smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Who are you? "

Asking in a concentrated voice, Fanny also tightened the green longbow in her hand.

For some reason, a feeling of palpitation suddenly surged in her heart.

She had never felt this kind of feeling even in the face of Mutu, the ruler of the werewolf clan.

"Didn't you guess who I am?"

Amidst the faint voice, the corners of Yu Ziyu's mouth twitched slightly.

"The legendary taboo exists, the Lord of the Blood Sea..."

While whispering softly, Fanny's beautiful eyes couldn't help but widen.

Lord of the Blood Sea, a legendary existence.

Scary and powerful.

suffocating.

He single-handedly created the catastrophe of the red lotus and wiped out countless living beings.

Then, it was another crusade against Buddhism, beheading the master of Buddhism in this world.

It can be said that in today's starry sky...

If so, choose the most terrifying demon.

He must be second to none.

Even the Lord of the Void, it is estimated that he is not as good as him.

After all, although the Lord of the Void is terrifying, he is more domineering, powerful, and overwhelming with an unrivaled posture.

But this one is different.

Insidious, cunning, despicable, and will do anything to achieve his goals.

All evil adjectives can be used on him.

"Forehead…"

The sudden silence made Yu Ziyu also stunned.

He actually has such an evaluation in the heart of Fanny, the saint of the elves? ?

insidious, cunning, vile,

What the hell?

What's worth mentioning here is that he has learned some soul laws from the master of the ghost race...and he can see what the world thinks through the slight fluctuations of the soul.

Simply put, 303 is 'mind reading'

Although Fanny is powerful, she is like a flood ant in front of Yu Ziyu.

Moreover, she is so weak now, it is normal for Yu Ziyu to see through her at a glance.

only…

"My bloody body, am I already so notorious?"

In a daze, Yu Ziyu thought of Buddhism.

Buddhism is the force with the most believers in the starry sky.

Moreover, his power is huge beyond imagination.

In terms of demagoguery, the Protoss has no right to give him ashes.

And now, Yu Ziyu's bloody body has offended Buddhism, and even become a real mortal enemy?

So, he still wants a good name?

how is this possible?

There are many disciples of Buddhism, the narration with embellishment and embellishment, but also part of his truth...

His reputation has long been rubbed in the gutter.

And a clean girl like Fanny, the saint of the elves, naturally believed the rumors...

Besides, the master of the werewolf also said that he took her captive under the order of the master of the blood sea.

And thinking about it this way, how could it be possible for Fanny to have the slightest affection for Yu Ziyu, the culprit in a sea of ​​blood? So...

Feeling helpless, Yu Ziyu also considered himself unlucky.

"Fortunately...I don't care much about fame

Chang I*

Chapter 1987 Devil! ! (first update)

"Fame is like floating clouds to me..."

There was another exclamation, and the corners of Yu Ziyu's mouth curled up slightly, showing a playful look.

At this time, it seemed that she had noticed the smile on Yu Ziyu's mouth, and Fanny, the saint of the elves, felt her heart skip a beat, and her expression changed slightly.

For some reason, an extremely ominous feeling suddenly surged in her heart.

"what you up to? "

Suddenly, Fanny, the saint of the elves, became more and more disturbed.

"Do you know why I sent someone to capture you?"

"How would I know... an evil spirit like you, everyone can kill it, so why not have good intentions if you take me captive?"

Glaring and scolding unceremoniously, the elf saint Fanny couldn't help tightening the green longbow in her hand.

Even if the spiritual power is sealed off.

The longbow in her hand can also make her feel at ease.

However, this is not her fault.

It's just that the bloody figure not far away is really too scary.

Terrible enough to suffocate her.

Even if she wanted to say something harsh, she was a little apprehensive.

The feeling of involuntary speech and involuntary body is really like a nightmare.

"call…"

Taking a deep breath, as if to relieve the tension in her heart, Fanny, the elf saint, looked at Yu Ziyu who was not far away with a smile on her mouth, and asked again: "You...why did you want to kidnap me?" What are you doing?"

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During the silence for a while, a smirk appeared on Yu Ziyu's face.

"What do you say?"

Saying that, Yu Ziyu also teased and said:

"You are not strong, but you are very good-looking, and you are a beautiful woman from the elf family. What do you think I kidnapped you for?"

Hearing this, Fanny, the saint of the elves, felt her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

That ominous premonition grew stronger.

In the past, when she was still in the elf forest, she heard that many strong men of the ten thousand races liked the beauties of the elves.

There is even a slave hunting group that specializes in hunting elves.

And now... this demon has actually taken her captive.

"No way? No way..' II."

Feeling terrified, Fanny, the saint of the elves, couldn't help shrinking her delicate body.

However, at this moment, another voice echoed in my ears:

"Recently... I have practiced a magic skill, which requires Yin and Yang to interact..."

"So, I found Xingkong, a few very nice girls, and you are one of them..."

"I guess you don't mind, do you?"

. . ?

Speaking one after another, Yu Ziyu couldn't hide the smile on his face. Scary, pretty good.

Just like now, Fanny, the saint of the elves, has a pretty face that is all white.

Full of fear and anxiety.

"you are dreaming…"

"I would rather die than surrender."

. . . .

After screaming for a while, Fanny raised the longbow in her hand.

Just, at the next moment,

"Am I really dreaming?"

As soon as the words fell, time and space seemed to freeze.

—Everything is a stop.

Even Fanny's movements became more and more stiff.

then,

She could only watch helplessly as a bloody figure approached her step by step.

"Step, step, step..."

One step after another, like stepping on her chest, made her breathing harder.

fear, fear,

Eyes are widened.

Until, a cold hand caressed her cheek.

very cold,

As if to freeze her body.

But it also really shattered the last pride in her heart.

Visible to the naked eye, bean-like teardrops slipped from the corners of her eyes.

At this time, if her body hadn't been frozen, she would have bitten her tongue and committed suicide.