Chapter 452

"The Dark Lord, this bastard, this painful memory, how long did this guy exist in the space tunnel? The road in memory has long begun to change, this bastard."

A young man with a beautiful face walked slowly on the road. His black robe fluttered slowly in the breeze. His long red hair combined with a not immature face and his scarlet pupils were really weird. However, such a young man shouted and scolded from time to time. This language was quite inconsistent with his temperament.

"Deserve it, deserve it, deserve it!"

The cursed sound of resentment came out of his body mysteriously. The sound was clear and charming, and the lazy feeling was unforgettable. However, the sound came out of the boy's body, giving people a strange feeling. A pure white creature on the boy's shoulder took two bites of the dried animal meat on his paw from time to time, A pair of big green eyes, watery, are particularly cute.

The boy is no one else. It is Ye Fantian who has rarely scolded. He can say rude words. It can be seen how helpless he is now. The Dark Lord has obviously stayed in the space tunnel for some time. Therefore, according to his memory, ye Fantian has gone for a long time, but he has never found a village.

It was conceivable that his heart was angry.

"Chirp, chirp..."

Suddenly there was a cry in Xiaobai's mouth, and ye Fantian's expression began to change. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw a huge palm up to ten meters in the sky.

Secretly, there was a corpse with terrible waves on the palm of his hand. Ye Fantian's eyes were so amazing that he saw that it was a woman's corpse at a glance.

And the strong fluctuation was quickly judged by the power of Ye Fantian's Xuan Soul:

"What a powerful resentment. What an amazing thing it must have experienced to form such a terrible resentment."

The giant hand flashed away and flew thousands of kilometers away. After a few eyes, ye Fantian didn't stop him. After all, he didn't want to make trouble when he first arrived:

"A giant hand can fly out of thin air, and there is a very familiar smell on it."

He looked slightly into the distance. After thinking for a while, ye Fantian paid no attention.

Suddenly, at this time, a powerful force suddenly exploded around Ye Fantian.

With a slight movement of his body, ye Vatican immediately hid into tens of meters away, but the next moment, a human shadow was like a crazy leopard, without considering the fierce impact on Ye Vatican.

There was a little blood in the whirlwind. It was obvious that the person who shot had been hurt, and it was quite serious. The robe was waved, the vigorous Qi was released, and the power of ice inflammation was not used much, but the power generated by the two could not be explained simply by one plus one.

Peng

Vigorous Qi entered the body, and the former was severely hit and flew out.

"Who are you and why are you attacking me?"

Ye Fantian said coldly.

Feeling the burning pain in his body, the face of the visitor couldn't help showing a touch of pain. After seeing ye Fantian's childish appearance, although he was quite surprised, he soon forced himself up again.

According to Ye Fantian's previous temper, he said he would kill this guy in one move, but now it's different. When he first came to this demon capital, ye Fantian can't just make trouble like this. Moreover, ye Fantian is very strange that he can't talk about his crime and enemies when he first came here, The guy in front of him attacked himself without saying a word, and all his moves were to kill people, which made him very strange in his heart.

"Pretend... Boy... Huhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhu

He took a slight look at the guy who was walking and began to swing in front of him. Even if the Orion costume was covered with blood, ye Fantian could see it at a glance, but the other party gave Ye Fantian a strange feeling. A young man in his twenties even made Ye Fantian feel an old taste.

Wife, Qingxiang... If this person is not Yi Qinghe, who will it be.

Tears have been flowing. For the man who killed with iron blood, even if he killed countless people, he has not shed tears, but now he can't help crying.

Obviously, the grief and anger in my heart have reached the extreme.

"This guy's mysterious soul fluctuates very strangely."

Bai Suzhen's voice sounded quietly in Ye Fantian's heart. The soft wave with lazy charm made Ye Fantian feel hot.

However, ye Fantian paid more attention to the content of each other's words. As a snake demon family, ye Fantian naturally knew that it was not surprising that the other party could see through this person's mysterious soul.

"What do you feel?"

Ye Fantian asked faintly.

"The guy in front of me seems to be... Yes... Similar to me."

The sudden shock in Ye Fantian's heart can be similar to Bai Suzhen, that is to say, there is obviously a powerful mysterious soul hidden in each other's body!

"Return my wife's bones!"

Suddenly, a roar sounded again. Yi Qinghe, who was already weak in front of Ye Fantian, forcibly broke through his bondage. His body was like an angry Beast. His five fingers deeply cut through the air, sent out a rapid wave sound and began to grasp Ye Fantian's head.

"Pa...!"

Once the robe was thrown, the originally soft long sleeve was no less powerful than the sharp weapon of the divine weapon after being filled with true Qi by Ye Fantian, and then tightly wrapped around Yi Qinghe's wrist like a spirit snake.

"What?!"

After the first attack was defeated, Yi Qinghe thought it was just because his body was too tired, but now he worked hard all over his body. Even if he couldn't defeat the other party, it was enough to make him back.

"Hum..."

The freed right hand fiercely pressed on Yi Qinghe's chest. In his desperate eyes, a vast Qi poured into his body from ye Fantian's hands. The originally boiling Qi slowly dissipated after getting Ye Fantian's help.

"You... Why did you help me?"

Yi Qinghe asked with a little hesitation.

"Help you...? no, you're wrong. I don't want to help you, but I don't want to have an unjust ghost in my hand."

"You... What do you mean?"

Ye Fantian said with a wry smile:

"If my guess is correct, you should be looking for a huge palm. The palm just flew past me, and then you came out."

Before ye Fantian said a few words, Yi Qinghe was about to forcibly stand up:

"Offend... I'm going to save my wife. I'm going to save her. If it's too late, it's too late."

Pa

A broken sound suddenly sounded in front of his chest, and then the slightly gray black blood arrow shot out of it.

"Zhenqi is starting to riot again now. If I were you, I would definitely recover safely at the first time. Otherwise, I dare to assert that you can't go out of a distance of ten meters."

"Ten meters..."

Deeply helpless, he showed it on Yi Qinghe's face. Looking at the direction Ye Fantian just pointed out, his mouth couldn't help showing a ferocious taste:

"In that direction, there is only one place where there are demons, and no one who can have the hand of the demon king is qualified except the people in the demon palace. The people in the demon Palace are actually the people in the demon palace!"

"Demon palace!"

Ye Fantian's heart was suddenly shocked.

"If it were my heyday, the demon palace would still be qualified to break through, but now it is simply impossible."

While talking, he stared at Ye Fantian and said seriously:

"Boy, help me..."

Ye Fantian couldn't help laughing and laughing. He took a deep look at Yi Qinghe and couldn't help saying:

"It seems that we have only met once, and you and I have never known each other, but you open your mouth and ask me to help you. Don't you think it's funny?"

After hearing this, Yi Qinghe's face changed slightly, but he quickly said with a sneer:

"You're right, but I've never asked anyone to kill God. You're the first. Naturally, I won't let you help me for free."

Ye Vatican glanced at Yi Qinghe and said faintly Oh:

"Then I'm all ears..."

"If the king says he is a strong man at the king level, do you believe it?"

Ye Fantian was stunned at first, but nodded in the other party's stunned expression:

"I believe it!"

Yi Qinghe, who originally wanted to explain, was stunned, then took a deep look at Ye Fantian again and said:

"After hundreds of years of reincarnation, I didn't expect that the Yi family has changed things from people to people. The original generation of killer devil, but even his descendants can't protect it. It really makes me feel guilty. I was the first killer of demons 400 years ago, and the king of killing - God of killing!"

Speaking of this, although his face was still cold, he couldn't help showing a slight complacency. But when you look at Ye Fantian, there was no expression on his face at this time. It was still his original posture. It was obvious that he didn't care about his reputation at all.

"Have you heard of the king's name?"

Yi Qinghe couldn't help shouting.

After searching the memory in his mind, ye Fantian found a little information about the king of killing from the memory of the Dark Lord, then nodded slightly and said:

"Heard of..."

Even as a killer, Yi Qinghe has become like a hard stone, but when he sees the other party's light dialogue, he really feels like he wants to give him a punch