Chapter 625

Shashasha

Worry free slowly write down your own records in your notebook.

About the threat to the world and the restart.

Also, about the earth bound God corresponding to all girls.

Wuchou also wants to write down many things for his near future.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Xiaoming suddenly probes over from behind wuchou. Wuchou, who is still recording, is frightened. He quickly covers his notes.

"Xiao Ming, I'm scared to death. What's the matter?"

"I just want to see, brother, what are you writing?"

snoring

Xiaoming holds the whole person from behind wuchou. The whole person is pressed behind wuchou, and his head is tightly attached to wuchou's shoulder.

"Hey, brother, what the hell are you doing? Can you tell me?"

Although wuchou can't see it, he feels that Xiaoming's eyes have lost their reflection, and the dim eyes look at wuchou, making someone sweat.

"Nothing, just homework."

"Ah, let me see. Since it's homework."

Xiaoming reached out and planned to open wuchou's hand to see the contents.

"Stop, a lot of people are watching."

"Ah, we are brothers and sisters. What do they care about? Don't resist, brother. Let me have a look."

Looking at Xiaoming trying harder and harder to compete with himself, and wuchou seems to see that the sky outside is a little different.

Dark red sky, unusual magic array.

"I know, I know."

Wuchou has no choice but to loosen Xiaoming's shackles first, and then quickly pull Xiaoming away from the classroom.

"Brother?"

Xiaoming looks at wuchou and pulls himself away. He is a little excited, happy and looking forward to it.

"Brother, why did you bring me here?"

Wuchou pulls Xiaoming to the roof, closes the door with his backhand, and knocks Xiaoming on the wall.

"Xiao Ming, can you tell me something very important?"

"Yes, no matter what you want to ask, I will answer you."

Originally, wuchou just wanted to distract Xiaoming, but when wuchou looked at Xiaoming seriously, he finally found that it was a little different.

"Ah!"

Xiaoming couldn't help shouting out. She felt wuchou's hand swimming around her neck. There was even a movement that might continue to move forward, which scared her out of her mind.

Then, wuchou lifted Xiaoming's hair, touched the tattoo around her neck and said.

"Xiao Ming, can you tell me where your tattoo came from?"

Next to Xiaoming's neck, there is a small black tattoo, the tattoo of a black monkey.

"Xiao Ming, this is very important. Tell me, where did this tattoo come from?"

Xiaoming suddenly becomes silent when she hears what wuchou says.

"Xiao Ming?"

Boom!

The magic of purple red meeting appeared in Xiaoming's hand and pushed wuchou away at once.

"Xiao Ming?"

Weng Weng

Zizizi, zizizi

"This is a test."

The purplish red flame surrounds Xiaoming's body, and the tip of her hair turns purplish red.

"Human beings need to grow up in order to abandon their once immature self."

Black tattoos slowly spread all over the body, and Xiaoming's eyes turned dark.

"You think so, too. Worry free. No, I should say, elder brother."

The sound of Xiaoming becomes ethereal and hoarse, just like a machine.

"Who are you?"

"Who am I, my brother? Isn't that obvious?"

Xiaoming covered his chest with one hand, as if he was in pain. He looked at wuchou.

"It's too much. I even forgot my sister, brother."

"Stop kidding, who the hell are you?"

Xiao Ming put away the expression and action he had just pondered and looked at Wu Chou seriously.

"Don't you know who I am?"

"What is your purpose?"

"Return."

"Return?"

Xiao Ming looked straight at Wu Chou.

"Poor, why, how can they do that? It's too poor."

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Weng Weng

A black hand went straight through wuchou's body, grabbed someone's neck and pulled him out.

"Rude man!"

Wuchou's hair was instantly dyed white, and a black sun tattoo appeared on him.

"I want to infect my soul. Who are you?"

"Hum, it's just a soul who is regarded as a shackle and claims to be a God."

The purple magic surrounds the whole roof.

"Let's see our strength."

The black chains aim at wuchou and come directly. The powerful black particles are released from wuchou's hand. There is no way to delete these black chains.

Click, click

The black chain hoists the man without worry. The more he struggles, the tighter the chain becomes.

"Let go of me. What the hell do you want?"

Xiaoming goes to wuchou and puts one hand directly through the other's chest.

"Uh!"

"This is the world of dreams. Even they can't casually point to the world. Naturally, you can't resist US."

The dark black energy slowly infiltrates into the worry free body, just like tentacles, and slowly fills the worry free body.

"This place itself is ours and belongs to us. Foreign objects like you need to be expelled."

The black energy invaded the worry free brain, went deep into his soul and began to change something.

Strange scenes appeared in wuchou's mind.

Zizizi, zizizi

Seven different gods

Seven unyielding souls

Hatred, fire, regret, changed everything.

Seven monsters that destroy the world

Scream, cry for help, death, envelop the whole world.

The brave man of the different world appeared in front of seven monsters.

"I will defuse your hatred. The human beings in this world have betrayed you, so let me compensate their sins."

Seven different sins go deep into the body of the brave, but the brave is not beaten to submission by these seven forces. On the contrary, they subdue seven unyielding souls by their own strength.

The brave man completed the task given to him by the gods and told the seven unyielding souls his hidden identity.

"Why don't you resist? You're just like us."

The brave man responds to the devil in his heart.

"If I keep complaining like you, who will help others so that they don't complain?"

The devil inside is convinced by the mentality of the brave.

Demons always thought they could travel with the brave until that day.

The strongest and most powerful brave have their own weaknesses.

If weaknesses are exploited by bad people, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The weakness of the brave is only the most important one, his most important family.

Demons always remember that as long as the brave talk about his family, the smile on his face can't be covered.

"I used to be weak, but she always took care of me. Even if I might leave her on the way, she didn't give up on me."

Brave people love their families very much.