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Chapter 3 Don't Cook Me

The centipede-faced man looked strange, as if he had forgotten something, and kept knocking the back of his head with his other hand: "Is it the light of demon-destroying?" He stopped knocking, put his black fingers in his mouth and kept sucking. Seeing Yao Rao shook her head, she immediately frowned and thought hard.

"Is it the demonic flame?" The centipede-faced man asked again tentatively, and immediately scared the enchanting man so much that he swung his head like a rattle.

"By the way! It's the law of purification!" The centipede-faced man said a noun that even the elder of the temple could not understand.

The other big hand of the centipede-faced man whose bloodless face suddenly turned silver, like a sharp sword, grabbed Xiangrao's arms hard.

I thought it was a bloody scene with a broken belly, but I didn't expect that the centipede-faced man's silver palm penetrated his enchanting skin like a smoke, grabbing out the black beads in her body, and not even a wound was left!

After doing all this, the centipede-faced man picked up Yao Rao from the medicine liquid and sniffed her little body with exhaustion.

"Well, it's really much more fragrant. I said, how could my daughter be a demon?"

Unexpectedly, the Centipede Face man did all this to help him take out the black beads. Yao Rao immediately burst into tears: No matter whether your ugly Centipede Face is a high-level light lord, dad! From today on, you will be my dad!

Fourteen years are just a blink of an eye.

The beautiful girl under the moon, with a chaotic and lightless black bead tied to her jade neck with red lines.

The black beads taken out of the enchanting body were actually dark energy bodies! If they were left to the world, they would inevitably be recognized as heretics by the Light Clan and were slaughtered by the world. However, the resentful spirits and evil demonic energy attached to it had long been removed by the madman, leaving only a pure energy light bead without any degenerate demonic nature.

I don’t know why the mad man didn’t remove the black beads, but instead asked Yao Rao to keep it with him all the time.

At this time, Yaorao was using this black bead to absorb the dark elements floating in the air scattered in the night.

"So what about the dark element that is despised by the world! As long as it can become stronger!"

A sharp look suddenly flashed in her enchanting eyes. The memory of being plotted against by someone in her previous life is still in her mind. In this life, she only has one thought, that is, no matter what method she uses, she must live happily!

In the memory of my previous life, the summoners in the White Tiger Continent were divided into levels one to nine: the first and second levels accounted for more than 80% of all summoners on the continent; the third level summoners accounted for ten%, which was already an existence that influenced a country's comprehensive combat power; the fourth level, fifth level, and sixth level accounted for the remaining ten%, either the elders of the aristocratic family or the lord of the temple; the seventh level is called the "lord level", and the strong man who had just gained loyalty to the empire can get a reward from a city; the eighth level "Maharaja" is the king of the country;

The ninth-level "overlord" cannot produce one or two in a country in a century. Such gods usually regard human beings as ants and will never take action until they affect the survival of the country.

Each level has a primary, intermediate and advanced level. Don’t look at the three levels within the first level. If the primary level encounters a high level, it is also a slag-like existence, so it is extremely difficult for the summoner to advance every step.

The mad father may be a seventh-level high-level lord of the light system! Yao Rao thought this more than once.

In order to protect Yao Rao, the madman once tore a disobedient, ordinary five-star irritable giant bear with bare hands. This is definitely not a power that humans may have! Those spirit beast-level demon wolves are not the contract beasts of this madman man, but the power of his tyranny, which has become a tragic beast of the running errand.

Moreover, this madman is not only proficient in magic, but also uses some profound martial arts that have been lost in the White Tiger Continent!

In this world, in addition to summoners, another powerful existence is a warrior. For warriors, a complete set of martial arts is like a golden war beast, a treasure that is hard to come by.

Sometimes a common martial arts formula appears in the world, which can even cause wars among aristocratic families or even national wars!

After all, the descendants of every noble family will not awaken their spiritual power. Those descendants with good physical fitness and no spiritual roots can only settle for the second best to practice more difficult martial arts. However, among them, there are also legendary figures, such as Zoro, one of the ten elders of the Empire's Light Hall, the "Sacred Rainbow Knight", who is a lord-level warrior.

However, every time Yaorao wanted to get some secret from her mad father, the madman would pretend to be stupid or lose her memory directly.

"Who are you!"

"Women within five meters of my side will be killed without mercy regardless of the reason!"

Behind Yaorao, who was in a daze, a majestic roar suddenly came.

Turning his head, the madman had already thrown away his half-chewed chicken legs, put his hands behind him, and stood under the moon. The bronze muscles full of power suddenly set off him like a god.

It has a powerful momentum and a perfect line with a tight body, which is even more golden than an ancient Greek statue. If you don’t look at the centipede’s face, you will really look like a peerless hero!

"Just just now, he was silly fighting with me for chicken legs, but now he has completely lost his memory. Alas!" Yaorao looked at the chicken bones on the ground and sighed a long time.

Like the crazy daddy now, he suddenly turned against others and happened countless times in the long time he spent fourteen years together.

When Yaorao was once a bare-butt little girl, she was often questioned with her gender majestic as a majestic father. The madman intermittently forgot that he had another daughter. After discovering Yaorao was a girl, he chased her ten miles away. If the madman hadn't completely forgotten what happened the night before, crying and looking for his daughter who "runs away from home", Yaorao would have left this madman and returned to normal human society.

Who wants the madman to purify the black magic beads with his own blood, and his physical strength was extremely exhausted and he had been sick for more than half a month; Who wants the madman to hold his enchanting thighs every day and shout pitifully: "Yaoyao, I want big chicken legs!"
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