That is the Evil Eye Tyrant Lord, the Evil Emperor who ranks second on the list of ferocious beasts.

Long Aoran's eyes narrowed, and he instinctively thought of using the silver-white Evil Eye Tyrant in front of him to threaten the Evil Eye Tyrant Lord.

The bloodline of powerful soul beasts is rare and difficult to pass on, but the evil-eyed tyrant in front of him is obviously the most orthodox and powerful pure-blood evil eye.

It is impossible for the Evil Emperor to be careless, and of course, it is not a threat. After all, the disparity in strength between the two sides is too great, so he is actually bowing his head and giving in.

"I don't mean to offend, please let go..."

"You are not qualified to talk to me."

After the deep voice that shocked the soul, a blood-red light beam as thick as a bucket shot toward Long Aoran at high speed.

Long Aoran didn't even have time to defeat him, he didn't even have the strength to ban his account.

At this moment, Long Ling'er...

[Old plot...]

Huo Yuhao complained like this.

The story that happened next was that in order to save Long Aoran, Long Ling'er used his own life to activate the secret method of blood sacrifice he learned from the Holy Spirit Sect, and sent Long Aoran away.

He was hit by the blood-red beam of light until both body and soul were destroyed, and he was cut in half.

The Evil Emperor was naturally too lazy to care about the life and death of these two little shrimps, and the silver-white Evil Eye Tyrant also knew that he had embarrassed his father and could not even defeat a Contra.

Out of anger, he actually ate Long Ling'er's stumps. Later, Long Aoran brought Long Xiaoyao over to kill him. After cutting open his stomach, only two dragon horns remained that had not been digested.

Later, Long Aoran went crazy and lost his mind, and almost died together with a dragon clan with a light attribute that was about to be 100,000 years old, but thanks to Long Xiaoyao's arrival.

He forcibly fused the dragon's soul ring and the attached dragon wing soul bone. Under the conflict of attributes, he was wandering on the edge of life and death. In the end, he relied on hatred to hold on, and he actually broke through to level ninety-two and a half.

At that time, Long Xiaoyao was greatly frightened and he quickly suppressed him to prevent his foundation from becoming unstable.

However, at that time, Long Aoran had no intention of being stable and only thought about revenge.

The final result was that the silver-white evil-eyed tyrant died, and only the stumps and dragon horns were recovered. The evil-eyed tyrant dominated the evil emperor, and he and Long Xiaoyao could not provoke him at all.

He sought help from the Holy Spirit Religion, but it turned out that the Holy Spirit Religion reached a cooperation with the Evil Emperor.

The greatest enemy, the Evil Emperor, has no way to take revenge. Of course, what he wants more than this revenge is for Long Ling'er to return to her.

He had no sense of belonging to the Holy Spirit Cult, and this incident made him hide his true plan from then on.

He used a large amount of soul-related information and secret methods in the Holy Spirit Church to study how to resurrect people.

The excuse is to find a way to kill the evil emperor by studying the soul.

If his true intentions were exposed, he might be coerced, but he didn't have the ability to compete with the entire Holy Spirit Religion.

But if the goal is to kill the Evil Emperor, most of his requests will not be rejected.

This is what the Holy Spirit Religion "owes" to him, and they also know that it is impossible to kill the Evil Emperor simply by studying the soul.

In order to tie up Long Aoran, they also gave the green light to Long Aoran's request.

The purpose of his coming here is to rescue these dragon girls. After all, they are the same race of Long Ling'er.

Huo Yuhao let go of Long Aoran's head. Long Aoran's memory had just been read and it still had to wait for a while. He continued to go to the demiplane of the undead to catch the dragon girls who had been selected long ago.

Not long after, Long Aoran woke up, and Huo Yuhao had just received the last ninth dragon girl into the demiplane of the undead.

"Give her body tissue to me, and I can help you resurrect her. Of course, it's not a complete resurrection, but at least you can talk to her, anything other than mating."

"What?!"

Long Aoran's eyes widened, he really didn't expect it to be so easy.

"If you really want to mate, you can do whatever you want, but you will definitely not have children."

Huo Yuhao said coldly.

"..."

Huo Yuhao didn't think much about Long Aoran's silence, it had nothing to do with him.

"Eat it."

Huo Yuhao opened his palm towards Long Aoran, and in his palm lay a pure white "bud".

The twisted pale "petals" had a strange sense of beauty, and Long Aoran swallowed them directly without hesitation or any tricks.

"Well--"

Shortly after swallowing it, Long Aoran felt a burst of discomfort. He fell to the ground, covering his heart, with his forehead pressed against the cold ground, sweating profusely.

Huo Yuhao didn't say anything more and took away the last two dragon horns left by Long Ling'er from his body. Then he activated his divine power and left the Ordinary League's warehouse.

There is no need to say anything more or do anything more, everything will go according to his ideas.

This is not his wish, but it is also his wish.

In the demiplane of the undead, Ye Guyi and Cain comforted nine dragon girls with different looks. When they saw Huo Yuhao emerging from the whirlpool, they hurriedly greeted them.

"Madara, why are you so slow? Also, what are you going to do with the bones?"

Cain didn't ask what to do with the dragon girls. She didn't care too much about them, but Ye Guyi was very attractive to her.

"You take Ye Guyi with you, and I will send food every once in a while. You don't have to worry about those dragon girls. You are not in the same system now."

After saying that, Huo Yuhao controlled several skeletons to grab the dragon girls, lifted them high above his head, and ran towards an unknown direction.

The frightened and frightened voices of the dragon girls kept coming, giving people the urge to be a hero and save the beauty.

"Eh……"

Ye Guyi frowned and showed unbearable expression. He was about to raise his hand to stop him, but then he thought of Cain's reminder and could only grit his teeth and put it down in frustration.

A pair of beautiful golden eyes stared fiercely at Huo Yuhao, but Huo Yuhao felt nothing about it.

If the little girl likes to lose her temper, let her do it, and there is no need for him to coax her.

He could guess what she was thinking, and he probably felt that he was too rough with these dragon girls, angels...

Kindness is the epitaph of the kind, and despicability is the passport of the despicable.

As long as the goal is achieved, he doesn't care about the means, nor does he care about their ideas, materials and tools.

Part of the reason why the shadow clone is more humane than him is that his memory is incomplete, and he is gradually picking up the emotions he had abandoned one by one and pouring them into his shadow clone.

If those things did not happen, or if those things happened less often, he would probably become a "businessman" or a "doctor".

But there are no ifs in everything, the shadow clone is his extension and part of him.

He has long been unable to distinguish what is real, and who can recognize his original appearance among the "thousand faces" of the shadow clone? Even he himself is not clear about this problem...

The shadow clone is playing a different version of him, while he is playing someone who doesn't know who he is.

He can be anyone, but not himself...
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