Technician’s Manual

"Only the double prison wing...it's barely okay."

You Wu inspected the resources of Soul Heaven, and couldn't help but shook his head: "It's fine if you don't have a single god, but you can't take the gods of those who **** women. Broken Lake, Gospel, Soul Lock, Fairy Tales... ..the witch even has two gods! If I had the soul lock gods, this group of Forsaken would have died long ago!"

"Tsk, the more you think about it, the more angry you are, what kind of idiot are you that don't even eat the meat of your mouth, you don't even play a good hand of cards!

"If it were me, I would kill them all first, and then instigate them to fight among themselves. The female sorceress in this state is in high spirits, and it will be easier to summon the gods. Whoever contributes the most gods will favor them. Isn't this easy? Is it simple to harvest a large number of gods..." You Wu muttered, "If it is a spectator, he will definitely do this, no, he will be more efficient and more secretive..." He sighed :"so......"

"I met the watcher, and you met Ashura."

You Wu clasped his hands together and closed his eyes: "We are all unlucky, Vichy.

In the Soul Paradise, the spectacle of "Soul Pressure" quietly disintegrated, and gathered together with the scattered spell spirits in the "Rain Devil's Lair" to form a new spectacle. The stand-in Shuling was watching, but found that Xinjian Shuling also flew in, and quickly applied to enter the new wonder. Misty is interesting to watch, and there is an extra place in the spectacle for the substitute Shuling, and it doesn't matter if it is there or not. The novelty looks like a steel throne full of sharp swords, and a dark green figure sits on it. This is the new spectacle built by Youwu based on the heart pen——

"Heart Hunting Throne"!

You Wu stretched out a finger, and a faint light streaked across the sky from the fingertips, leaving a dark gray trail. The ink mark draws a huge circle around the Forsaken. When the circle is closed, the black circle shrinks at a high speed. The Forsaken who cannot dodge is instantly strangled, and the broken soul flows into the mist along the ink mark. The gauze clothes added a bit of seductiveness to him.

The Forsaken Legion immediately made the correct countermeasures, no longer gathered together, no longer on the same level, and minimized the risk of being circled. This kind of powerful spectacle, they thought it was impossible to perform it many times.

But how can they speculate on the spectacle produced by the Supreme Soul based on their past combat experience? The most powerful thing about "Heart Hunting Throne" is that it consumes very little, because it does not rely on the source power consumed by demigods, but is linearly related to the soul background of the sorcerer.

This is also why Youwu split "Soul Pressure", because there are several key spell spirits in it, which can bind the power of the heart sword with the soul background!

In the whole hell, no one's soul background can surpass Yaxiu's, not even the soul demigod... Ashen, who has the soul heaven, his soul background is already at the level of a **** master! Not to mention that Misty was fighting on his behalf, even if the demigods reacted immediately and tried to resist with soul miracles, he could continue to fine-tune the frequency of "Heart Hunting Throne", find their most vulnerable gaps, and easily crush their souls!

An extremely absurd scene appeared above the sea: Misty sitting in the sky, as his fingers slid, the invincible demigods fell one after another, like mosquitoes being swatted by an electric mosquito swatter, or like It is the rice harvested by the sickle.

The sea above and below was dyed crimson, and the mist swayed in the sea of ​​blood, as if it had become the only ghost in hell. That's right, you are so humble, you have no qualifications to share the sky with me.

If the tyrant draws a circle on the map, countless subjects will die.

But You Wu is not satisfied with killing. If it is true, he is not a person who kills indiscriminately, but he needs other people's souls, but others are often unwilling to surrender their souls obediently, and they are not willing to die. You Wu has no choice but to Give them a little help.

Thousands of souls gathered towards the mist, he is not in a good mood now, so all these ghosts will be divided by the death penalty. Flesh and flesh festered, fingernails turned up, nasal bones collapsed, limbs twisted...Hundreds of tortured souls screamed in despair above the sea of ​​blood. The picture was **** and the atmosphere was horrifying, but the mist was relaxed Eye.

His most comfortable environment is hell, especially the **** he created with his own hands.

now all are

The Forsaken are all dead, and no new Forsaken will appear for the time being. Orochi's Stomach was only stimulated by Death Maniac's smell, that's why so many Forsakens were sent out. For it, Ash was just a small virus that was easily dealt with...Since Death Maniac did not continue to stimulate, Orochi's Stomach Nature doesn't overreact either.

But if they want to interfere with reality, they can only borrow Ashura's body, otherwise Ouroboros will go berserk because of their smell. Theoretically, this big snake has no emotions, but after a long period of torture and pursuit, they successfully taught the big snake what hatred is.

You Wu took a look at the ghosts around him, lost interest in torturing them, and with a wave of his hand, they were melted away by the most extreme pain like ice cream.

In fact, Youwu is willing to help Yaxiu leave some ghost reserves, but unfortunately these are the souls of the Forsaken, and they cannot exist outside the maw of the big snake, and even after a while they will

Naturally degraded, just like a discarded plastic bag, nothing will remain.

At the same time, the spectacle of the "Dark Demon Form" completely collapsed, and most of the magic spirits directly destroyed themselves because they were exhausted to the extreme. The mist can use despair to threaten the exhausted spell spirits to burst out 120% of their efforts, but the price is that they must die suddenly...but what does it matter? Anyway, it's just a bunch of spells.

But in this way, I can finally go to Vichy-boom!

You Wu's body shook, and a look of reluctance appeared on his cruel and violent face: "Give me another ten minutes...three minutes, three minutes is always fine...

...a minute is fine, let me have a word with her.

He seemed to have lost all his strength, Xu Yi also retracted, and fell straight into the **** ocean.

"sea breeze...

Yaxiu opened his eyes and murmured softly: "It's really comfortable." Pa. The extremely exhausted soul didn't even want to move his fingers, so Axiu allowed himself to fall into the dark sea. However, in the dark and deep seabed, he could still smell the strong smell of smoke.

He looked at the Death Maniac who was falling with him in front of him, and suddenly had the feeling of seeing the creditor in the bathhouse.

"25%, I'll take it away." Sikuang said calmly.

Ash looked at her with questioning eyes, but didn't speak. Death Maniac narrowed his eyes and exhaled a perfect smoke ring: "You will soon know what you have lost. It is not strength, not life, but...

"yourself."

When the sun squeezed into the crevices of the eyes, Yaxiu subconsciously let out a lazy snorting sound, and turned his head to avoid the light.

After a while, he moved his nose and smelled a faint aroma of honey, opened his eyes a little, and now he was face to face with the maid, so close that the tip of his nose was almost touching.

Vichy was sleeping soundly next to him, her long pink hair was scattered on the pillow, the sun fell on her face, giving off a milky luster, every eyelash seemed to be covered with condensed frost, a radiant brilliance It dances and flickers on the small and cute nose tip.

Yaxiu stared at her blankly, lowered his head, and saw the deep gully formed by two **** of softness in the maid's corset. He pondered for a while, and decided to take a look first.

"Don't you want to touch it?" A lazy teaser sounded from the side. Yaxiu was shocked for a moment, and looked at Weixi with a blushing face, as if he was a little at a loss. Weixi blinked her eyes, and suddenly realized: "Don't worry, Jian Ji and the others are not behind you, only I know that Master, you are peeking at my body... No, you have already seen it openly, and you only need to use your eyes to explain it. open my clothes.

"Sword Princess..." Yaxiu blinked, "Where did they go?" "It's almost noon now, they saw that you haven't woken up in the morning, and today is the open day of the nearby Shuling black market, They went over to see if there were suitable spell spirits." Vichy propped her cheeks, "Let's talk about your experience in **** after they come back, lest you have to say it twice."

"Um."

"Are you still sleeping?"

"......Um."

"Do you want a good morning kiss?" Vichy smirked, showing her evil little canine teeth.

It stands to reason that Vichy shouldn't make dangerous jokes when it's just her and Yaxiu, because many times before

It proved for the first time that Ashura had the ability to kill her. However, Vichy thought about it all night, and found that Yaxiu was actually counterattacking selectively. Compared with "love", he was more at a loss for Vichy in terms of "desire". If Vichy insisted on making dirty jokes with him , but he will really face it.

So Vichy wanted to try to tease him from the aspect of 'love', she was sure that Ash would never show any love. In her conception, Yaxiu would either turn his head and refuse, or confront him arrogantly, either way she could further test Yaxiu's bottom line.

However, Ash's reaction was beyond her expectations. He looked at her with wide eyes, hugged the quilt in his arms tightly, did not speak, and pursed his lips tightly, like a little raccoon who let go of all guard... Vichy froze, it was the first time she There was no apparent vigilance in Yaxiu's eyes.

After hesitating for a moment, she raised her hair and leaned over to peck Ashura's lips lightly. It was very soft and comfortable. During the wet kiss last time, her attention was all attracted by Axiu's technique, and she never tasted Axiu's taste carefully.

But this can't test Ashura's bottom line at all, Vixi rolled his eyes and said, "It's your turn.

"what?"

"Good morning kisses are mutual, this is etiquette, I gave it to you, now it's your turn to give it to me." Vichy babbled nonsense, her eyes fixed on Ash's attitude.

This time I won't even give you a chance to be passive, so I refuse decisively, let me see your bottom line!

But Yaxiu neither refused nor decisive, he hesitated for a while, and then slowly stretched out his hand towards Vichy. He was so cautious, always paying attention to Vichy's expression, as if he would cover the quilt and curl up into a ball whenever Vichy showed any displeasure.

His movements were as stiff as if he was getting close to a maid for the first time, every hair was filled with tension.

Vichy also became nervous for some reason, and waited motionless for Ash to approach, but she had the urge to run away. As a demigod of prophecy, she suddenly had a strange intuition—this is the last chance, if she doesn't run away, it's over.

Yaxiu gave her plenty of time to escape, and Vichy's desire to escape was rising every second, but perhaps out of self-esteem or self-confidence, she suppressed her inner impulse. However, at the moment when Ash's fingertips touched her, Vichy's sense of danger exploded to the extreme, and she completely let go of her boring self-esteem, wishing to jump up like a rabbit and jump out from the second floor... But she couldn't do it , because Axiu put his arms around her neck and touched her lips lightly.

There was no unnecessary intimacy, and it was a kiss that was almost at the level of etiquette, and Vichy didn't even have time to feel it. It stands to reason that she shouldn't have any idea, but the problem is....it was a kiss without any reason.

It's not for searching memory, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is not for delving into clues, it's just an ordinary person who simply expresses feelings... Good morning greetings.

"I'm going to prepare lunch. Drinks are on the bedside table!"

Vichy got up in one go, opened and closed the door, and fled the bedroom at a semi-divine speed, leaving only a hasty lunch notice, as if she liked cooking so much.

Yaxiu meditated on the bed for a moment, picked up the can of coffee with milk from the bedside table, and went to open the window. It's still cold outside, but the soft warmth of the sun as the breeze hits your face separates you comfortably.

"It's so comfortable." He took a big sip of milky coffee and said softly, "It's good to be back."

Yaxiu sat on the edge of the bed, looked up at the pattern on the ceiling, and let out a sigh of relief: "She knows Jian Ji and the others...she will stay by my side until I come back... .Besides, I do have feelings for her in my heart..."

"In other words, she should be someone close to me..."

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