"Do you recognize it?" The ancestor of the dead squinted and looked at Shen Yanxiao.

Shen Yanxiao panted, trying to squeeze a few words out of his teeth.

"No Recognize... Know... "

Although Shen Yanxiao wanted to die with pain, she could vaguely feel a familiar breath, slowly integrating into her body, and the source of this strength was the sword that was suspended.

The ancestor of the dead raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously not satisfied with Shen Yanxiao's answer.

"Then I'll tell you what the sword is called." The ancestor of the dead gave a little pause and said with a smile, "it's called Asura Dao. It's the divine weapon of the first God fighting of the Shenzu."

Shen Yanxiao's heart was shocked.

Asura's three words exploded in her mind like a bomb.

"It's strange that you don't know Asura Dao, but why do you have the spirit of fighting?" The ancestor of the dead bowed his head and smelt it in Shen Yanxiao's neck.

"When I came back from the night of the dead, I thought it was very strange why my son's body had the spirit of the protoss, which was so familiar. Isn't it that doushen has been frozen for a long time? Until Satan found me and told me that doushen had come back, and that he was living in a human experimental body. He could have several ethnic characteristics and a faint spirit of divinity. You are the container where doushen lives. " The ancestor of the dead gave a low laugh from his voice.

As early as the night of the dead came back, the ancestor of the dead had noticed that there was a trace of the spirit of the divine family in his body, and this breath recalled the profound memory of the ancestor of the dead.

In the long battlefield, the master of this breath once brought the memory of near destruction to the ancestor of the dead, which he could not forget in his life.

Contact again, let the inner feelings of the ancestor of the dead burst out completely.

Doubt and shock are intertwined.

Until Satan reappears and all the answers are revealed.

Shen Yanxiao stared at the ancestor of the dead unbelievably. As expected, Satan really had contact with him. The wisdom of the ancestor of the dead was far beyond Shen Yanxiao's expectation. With only a little clue, the truth of the whole thing could be revealed.

The intelligence quotient of the ancestor of the dead is the highest among all the superior people Shen Yanxiao has ever seen!

It's a pity that now she has no idea to praise each other's intelligence. Her body is going to explode with pain, and the attitude of the ancestor of the dead

Let Shen Yanxiao feel dead!

"Where is doushen? Let him out, or I won't mind dismembering you and digging him out myself. " The voice of the ancestor of the dead is soft and creepy.

Shen Yanxiao takes a breath of cold air.

"What? Are you still reluctant to come out by yourself? Then I have to do it myself. " With a low smile, the ancestor of the dead extended his hand to Shen Yanxiao's chest.

The slender five fingers stabbed the flesh and skin between Shen Yanxiao's two breasts cruelly.

The pain through the skin and flesh makes Shen Yanxiao want to die. She wants to pass out several times, but the ancestor of the dead infuses her body with his dead spirit and forces her to stay awake.

Even Shen Yanxiao can't bear to be tortured when his will is clear.

Just when Shen Yanxiao thought he was going to be torn apart alive.

A loud sound was heard from the outside of the gate. The Asura sword, which was high in the air, made a sharp sound at this moment!

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The computer of classmate Xiao, who was robbed by Tat, needs to be coded. I'll return it.