So I Am A Demon Descendent!

Li Xianyu's doubts can only be buried in his heart, because those who can answer him, his heart is dead, like the life and death abuse that has often appeared in film, television, literature, and movies.

He knew that the Sanwu had died before.

Even though she has all the memories, remember the bits and pieces of the past, remember the twilight of the time she got along with herself.

But she will never think about enhancing her interpersonal relationship, and will never reveal a little caper because of his praise. When she touches her head again, a small peace in her empty eyes will appear, like spring water. Ripples inside.

She lost her relationship and became the most basic relationship.

"Everyone has his own life, you can't force it." Huayang comforted.

"Does she have any hope of recovery?" Li Xianyu couldn't help lowering his voice.

"I don't know." Huayang shook her head. She couldn't give any answer to this. "Look at fate, look at good fortune."

Silent, Li Xianyu turned his head and asked, "San Wu, do you still want friends?"

San Wu also turned to look at him, and there was not even a ripple in his excessive eyes. She used to look a little expectant in the past: "Well."

Now, she doesn't even have any doubts about what a "friend" is. She has completely reduced to a machine without emotion.

Li Xianyu completely collapsed and yelled, "The fate of shit, the goodness of shit."

He shouted a few words, his voice gradually lowered, and he covered his face, his voice trembling: "This group is messy, I will kill them, kill them ..."

However, the ancient gods have been destroyed, and the **** of war has died, and he can't find the object to vent his anger. Hua Yang was right. Everything is fate. He cannot change San Wu ’s past, and he cannot change her destiny.

Just as he witnessed the life of the demon, but he was powerless to change what had happened.

"All she wants is to be an ordinary person, so simple, why should she torture her like this?" Li Xianyu murmured.

Cuihua stood on Li Xianyu's shoulders and felt a little trembling under his feet, and knew he was crying, although he was covering his face.

Master often said: There is no tree in Bodhi, and the mirror is not in Taiwan either.

Isn't it the state of San Wu at this moment?

Master often says: "Because of love, you are born of grief, and love is born of horror."

But why do you see such sanwu, Cuihua has only heart and discomfort. One day, if she also cuts off the red dust and embraces the Mahayana Dharma, will he be so uncomfortable?

At this moment, a current sound came from the interphone that was turned on and the signal light flickered.

He held the walkie-talkie in surprise: "The army is close to us."

The intercom was switched on, but the signal from the crowd changed the face of the audience: "Emergency help, urgent help, open up, are you with San Wu?"

...

Not long ago.

"Hands on?"

The earth **** passed the prepared information to the ape god, and after reading the ape god, he passed it to Lei Di, and then to the food **** ...

After reading a circle, the eight S-class Baoze who have gathered together look at each other, and then draw a √ or × on the ground.

3 votes in favour.

5 votes against.

Earth **** thought about it, took the phone back and typed the message: "Is it because of the vulcan oil tank? Can one of us be arranged to protect him, the others are enough, we still have the Warriors of War. "

Vulcan grinned.

His origin was damaged, and his combat power was no longer at its peak. However, in the past two days, his physical strength and vitality slowly recovered, and he was not weak enough to hinder himself. It was more than enough to protect himself.

"Speaking of Li Xianyu, she has been missing for two and a half days. Looking at her appearance, she should not have encountered any danger to her life." Leidi said.

You don't need to communicate by editing text messages, you can say it upright.

Li Xianyu, who was in charge of seeking help from the Superpowers Association, has lost contact since acting independently in the Bronze Palace. Instead, the unparalleled war spirit that killed Wald Jones reunited with the large army early.

The Tushen and Baishen looked at each other, and he wrote a message: "The kid is nourishing, hunting blood of all the great forces everywhere."

Leidi took it, glanced at him, and was shocked: "Why don't you tell me earlier?"

The **** of earth shrugged: "This kind of thing is not good to say everywhere, and it is not a matter of importance."

Ape God smiled: "The kid is very clever, and we don't need to worry about it. Let's continue the discussion just now."

So everyone stopped talking. Instead, they exchanged information in the way of writing information and voted by drawing √ and ×.

The topic they discussed: whether to cleanse the surrounding blood.

The shrine above him hangs in the east, like a lighthouse to guide the blood in Pantheon. They marched towards one place, and it was inevitable that they would meet together.

At this moment, one third of the forces entering the Pantheon, including the Baoze Group, are gathered together.

Among the seven surnames, the Shen family, Wang family, Zhao family, and Chen family.

The Taoist Buddha Association is relatively miserable. Before entering the Pantheon, the number of people in each temple was about four or five hundred. Today, there are only more than one hundred people present.

The casual repair is even worse. Compared with the "famous family" and "big rivers and lakes", the casual repair is a vulnerable group.

The rich people rely on science and technology, and the poor rely on mutation. This phrase is also applicable to casual training. Disciples of the blood family and Taoism and Buddhism have rich and varied methods of practice, but they do not have casual training. The employees of Baoze Group have powerful instruments, but casual repair is still not available.

In the accident of the sculpture group recovery, countless casual repairers died on the spot.

Organizations composed of major casual repairs have not existed at this time.

The overseas forces are a little better. Those who dare to cross the ocean to explore foreign countries are elite and are not on the hunting list of the Baoze Group. Except for the Suspected Alliance, which is suspected of being completely annihilated by the army, the number of other organizations is about three-thirds One.

Now, these forces have temporarily gathered, maintaining a certain distance, and rested.

In order to avoid being heard by similar powers in the "windward ear", Leidi and others used a "text" communication method.

Leidi glared at the **** of earth, snatched his mobile phone, and edited the message: "A few who checked √, do you have pits? IQ was eaten by the dog? Is it time to start? The timing and occasion are not right. Even if there is no match War spirits help us, but can you really kill some innocent people? "

The Baoze S-level has been divided on this matter. The three god-levels in favor of the vote are: Earth God, Black God, and Ape God.

The white god, who has always been concentric with husband and wife, did not stand by her husband this time.

With her long eyelashes blinking twice, she wiped her face with skin cream and said, "There are no people, you can't hide it. There are too many people, you can't carry it."

Everyone thought for a moment and understood her meaning.

The clean-up operation will not end in an instant. At this moment when the heroes come from the east, it is difficult to guarantee that the operation of Baoze will not be discovered, so it cannot be concealed. And if you endure first, everyone will have a pot of pots, and your fists will be hard to beat your four hands.

What Lei did not expect was that the ape god, who had always been stable, actually voted in favor.

"Ape God, what do you think?" Leidi looked at him.

"White God makes sense, but we have no chance." Ape God pulled out his cell phone, typed it, and showed it to everyone.

What does it mean?

"Remember how the prince told us before we left."

"Let's hunt the **** puppets on the list." Earth God edited the message on his phone.

Bai Shen recalled for a moment, and originally recited the words of the thunder and lightning king in the memo.

Ape God glanced, nodded, and typed: "Yes, he said: Kill all the blood that entered the Pantheon. After the King of Thunder and Lightning stopped for a few seconds, he took the hunt Kill list. "

"What's wrong?" Tu Shen frowned.

"The point is not the list, but the previous sentence." Ape God typed his head and typed: "Do you remember, before I went to the Yucheng branch, I was the deputy head of the headquarters. I am familiar with the thunder and lightning king. He is a small and careful person. He will not say "kill all bloodlines" on the targets of the hunting list. The task is not a chat, any extra words will cause us the risk of misinterpretation. "

"Although he said this very casually, he paused after saying this." Ape God raised his mobile phone to give everyone a glance, and continued typing: "He is hinting at us."

"Hint?" Eater frowned, then frowned: "Why hint, if it is a task, you can directly explain."

"What you're asking now isn't why you gave hints." Tu Shen sneered: "It's about thinking what the company wants to do."

Shishi raised an eyebrow: "Want to fight?"

Earth **** tit-for-tat: "I'm not afraid of you."

Ape God coughed and showed his phone to everyone: "Yes, although the company didn't say it, we should think about the King of Ideas, or what the big boss really wants to do. Then we should consider whether the King should suggest."

The Fawang only gave hints, that is, his thoughts and truths. Smart people don't ask "why", but think about "what to do".

At this moment, the slight footsteps approached.

Lei Di and others immediately stopped talking. They quietly closed the mobile phone screen and turned to look at it.

"Several people, what should we do now." Shen Kuo clenched his fists, looking sincere.

There is a terrible foreign force mixed in the Pantheon. It is said to be the legendary holy infant. It kills people when they see them. It directly led to the current situation of heavy losses among the major forces.

The news came from disciples of the Taoist Buddha Association, and Bao Ze also confirmed the accuracy of their news.

Of the seven surnames, the other four were suspected of being completely annihilated.

The American Supermothers Association is gone too. The casualty died seven or eighty-eight, and the oldest of the Taoist Buddha Association did not exist.

The major forces have changed color, and dare not go out again, intending to keep up with Bao Ze's pace and lean on this towering tree.

In fact, it is not just the cause of the sacred baby that causes this situation at present, the Baoze S-Class also exerts a lot of power.

Leidi asked, "What do you think?"

Shen Kuan sighed, and pitifully said, "I have discussed with several other homeowners. The holy infant is a monster in the half-step realm, and our major forces have suffered heavy losses. Once encountered, it is really difficult to counteract.

"and so?"

"We want to borrow some artefacts, or hot weapons."

The old fox came by weapon.

The S-class people groaned. In fact, the person we want to kill is you most. Your Shen family is a thorn in the last seven surnames.

Knowing his own family affairs, Shen Kuan obviously knew that the Baoze Group hated the Shen family, so when he entered the Pantheon, he refused to follow Baoze and insisted on following the Taoist Buddha Association.

After the integration of the space, the Shen family avoided the hunting of Lei Di and others with their coquettish position, how could the S-classes not find them. What's even more encouraging is that the Shen family was so lucky that they did not encounter the overseas forces led by the Holy Child. So far, the Shen family has not lost much, so they have separated several small teams, and only a total of 20 or 30 people.

Lei Di thought for a while and agreed.

They made all-out preparations for this mission. They brought a lot of thermal weapons and ceremonies, and some of the weapons they could not use could be lent to various forces. Leaving aside the hunting task, the holy infants are their common enemy.

However, considering that everyone is still the enemy in the end, Lei Di did not agree to borrow too much. He refused to bargain and sent Shen Kuo away.

"The weapons you carry should be more than that.

"No, we just brought that." Tushen said lightly.

Shen Kuo ignored the order of the other party and wanted to say more, but at this moment, his face changed, and a powerful force that made people tremble came from afar.

In the distance, at the end of the horizon, a tall monster appeared.

The image of a baby, with a height of twenty meters, has blue-black skin and raised blood vessels. More ugly than any ghost doll in a horror movie.

Behind the holy infant, a group of bloods of foreign forces came from behind.

Baoze S-Class stood up together, his face slightly changed.

The senior staff members "cracked up" and stood beside the S-Class. After that, they were the blood of the major forces.

Hundreds of meters apart, the two sides confronted each other.