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Four hundred and twentieth eighth section, black robe regeneration

"River roar" swept over. The explosion of this quiet lake made all monsters hide far away. Many of them had already evacuated the forest of death. It can be seen how terrible such danger is. Three demigod-level figures have opened their defense barriers to the maximum, and even burned some life. For their cultivation, being forced to this extent can show how great the danger is. Chen Ye was very relaxed. Anyway, it was death, so it was better to sleep quietly. From birth to now, he seemed to have been busy all the time. When he was born, he was busy with surprise, and afterwards he was busy with growth. Until now, he was busy with young men. Almost rarely could he rest quietly and play quietly like other children without any pressure. In fact, he could do it, but his brother was too excellent.

The excellence made him feel pressure at the youngest time. Under this pressure, he became more and more outstanding, harder and more desperate, and even became the smallest city lord. Many people once questioned him, but after so many wars and events, his ability was evaluated. At least he had a unit that he had created completely by himself. He himself didn't know how many people there were in this unit. He had not even seen the true combat power of this unit. He began to struggle in his heart, and he seemed to not want to die. His mother, his brother, his sister, and his brothers. He instinctively wanted to stand up. But "He Xiao" did not give him this opportunity. The heartbreaking heart of the three half-body spiritual servants also made him feel its power even more.

The Dark Law has been fully operational, and a dark circle slowly expands and expands, gradually wrapping the three spirit servants in their dark circle. Whether it is Nemesis, Aitel or the tank, there is no silk thread on his body at this moment. There is already a lot of light on his body that seems to be repairing the body that is about to burst.

"You always protect me, let me protect you once this time." Chen Ye's body had completely melted into the dark circle, turning into lights to fight against the more dazzling "He Xiao".

"Master, don't." The three people shouted wildly, and the two women were even moved to cry, but they had no choice but to have no choice. It would take at least an hour before they could repair their bodies. It would probably take three hours to achieve the strength of help. It would only take three hours, and that was only three of them at the half-body level. There was no way for everyone except the Valley of Wind, everyone's strength would directly decline, otherwise the tank would be enough to fight. However, the lake formed by the left hand of the God of Light also had an unknown characteristic, which would automatically adjust the power of the attack based on the strength of the opponent, just like the He Xiao that Chen Ye was facing now was only two levels more than his real strength. The real sub-god level, of course, this was also his weakest attack power. This was enough to make Chen Ye completely useless. Even if it was a sacrifice, suicide protection.

The light of the river roar became bigger and bigger, and Chen Ye's light slowly dimmed and turned into real darkness. The three spiritual servants had already felt his decline. They were even about to perish. The tanks were desperately recovering, and Namisis and Aitel desperately urged their divine pills. This divine pill that had not been used for a long time had been moved to the extreme.

But they still didn't get the last one. Chen Ye had already said goodbye to them with the last trace of thought in his heart, and the three of them were already full of tears. Even the tank known as the God of Death.

"He is just a child, how can this be done?" Aitel said. She could recover soon. Just wait for three minutes, but the death of the master also means the death of three people. Because of the soul contract, no one can escape. Everyone recalled the past with the last thoughts, but no one was willing to open his eyes to see the world of He Xiao, which made them desperate. Finally, the dark circle slowly, slowly was completely submerged by the dazzling light of He Xiao. He Xiao stopped. He Xiao formed the shape of a left hand, looking at the four corpses below in the air.

"Why, Wu Tian's left hand has only this strength? Didn't he kill me directly? Why did he become this person after not seeing him for hundreds of years? Do you still want to escape by pretending to be dead?" The left hand said to himself mockingly in the air.

"You discovered it. It seems that you are not so simple and kind. No wonder you have the dark aura that this kid needs the most. That kind of purity makes me very nourished." Chen Ye stood up. At this moment, he should also use his real name, the Demon Emperor in this world, the Left Guardian of the Demon World on Earth. Of course, in Chinese mythology, he has a resounding name - Black Robe.

"Demon Emperor, you are not dead yet. Hiding in a doll's body is really accusing you." Zuo Shu said with a smile.

"Are you kid good? You're such a quiet place. If I hadn't given this kid a set of dark methods, I would probably not have found you. Show up. Light boy, I really thought that I had sacrificed me back then and just cut off your left hand. That was just a saying that you taught to deceive the world." Black robe sat on the ground. Chen Ye's body was still a child's body. Although he had undergone a series of tempering in the Valley of Wind, it was far from enough to deal with an old monster like the God of Light. He began to temper himself with his soul. Although he was a little painful for Chen Ye, he had agreed to the Black robe's concession in order to survive. Light God has turned into his original appearance. A young man, with an absolutely white face, with a white skin, and a white suit, he could not tell his true strength, but it was obvious that he had not recovered to his peak strength.

"I have been an old friend for many years, and it's not good to fight and kill as soon as I meet you." Hei Rou said with a smile.

"What are you doing? Thinking about this, I was so mean by you back then. Don't talk nonsense, I'm half-baked, and it's not bad to fall again." said the God of Light.

"You don't know that left hand is not good yet, why am I so embarrassed to hit you with a hand and a half? Otherwise, we will fight again in a hundred years. Anyway, a hundred years will be just a nap for you." Black Robe said.

"Who believes your nonsense? Anyway, you have to practice with me today. I don't know if my left hand can fight again. Do you have to try it anyway? In this way, you can give me one hand so that I won't say I'm bullying the child." The God of Light said with a smile.

"I'm laughing now, letting you cry later." Hei Pao thought to himself, but his face still smiled.

"Indeed, a God of Light, a God of Light with billions of believers, bullying a child who has not yet grown up is indeed a bit like that, right?" he said with a haha.

"You!" What God of Light cares about the most is his reputation. He has so many religious people, which has a very important relationship with him, so Black Rou said this lightly, but it was enough to affect his heart of Tao.

"Let's just talk and never hurt this child." The God of Light compromised. He originally wanted to completely eliminate the black robe in his death forest, but the combat power of his left hand was not as confident as he looked. He seemed to be prepared for the black robe. Otherwise, he had been rejected by him for half a month and he still came to this place with a stern face. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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