I didn't notice it when we were fighting just now, but now I see that the silver chain is clearly showing her identity -
It’s just an imprisoned cauldron!
Slender figure, beautiful face, charming and enchanting, controllable magic plants...
Not only is she a plant demon, but she is also the most beautiful and charming flower demon among the plant demon clan!
Moreover, his cultivation has actually reached the Xuan level. Such an excellent furnace and cauldron is probably hard to find even with a lantern. It will be fought over by thousands of people as soon as it comes into the world!
His ambition is so obvious and outrageous!
Faced with the young man's angry questioning, Bhagavan's expression moved slightly, and there seemed to be some fluctuation under his eyelids covered by his hair.
But those emotions were too subtle, hidden under the endless loneliness and indifference, and disappeared in a flash. Even Shen Wuyou couldn't notice them, let alone the rough and unruly young man?
He waited for a long time with a low roar of questioning, but was met with silence. His expression became even more ferocious, and he gnashed his teeth and said:
"Okay, since you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent.
"Bhagavan, I will not give you a chance! No!!!"
As he spoke, his whole body was filled with demonic energy, and his gloomy and cruel face was full of murderous intent. He raised his hand and instantly condensed a ball of dark blue flame, which rushed straight towards Shen Wuyou who was watching the battle on the side.
Shen Wuyou:???
No, she was just distracted for a moment, how did the war come to her?
It was really unexpected.
Moreover, although this guy is irritable and easily angered, he is actually at the fifth level of the Xuan Realm, which is four levels higher than Shen Wuyou. She is also a flower demon who cannot withstand attacks or damage. If she is hit by a full-strength attack, she will either die or be injured!
What to do...
There was no way to hide. The distance between them was so close, and he was determined to kill her. Seeing that the coldness was about to burn her soul, she couldn't help but clench her fingers, her brain working rapidly.
This young man looked very naive and innocent, but such an arrogant and violent person was now filled with rage. He was undoubtedly the most dangerous at this moment, but at the same time, his spiritual defense was at its lowest.
Shen Wuyou thought that during this period of time, she might be able to take a risk and find the weak point of his spiritual consciousness, tear open the gap and take advantage of it!
However, the attribute of the other party's fire spirit root will also cause restrained mental damage to her...
Furthermore...
Shen Wuyou glanced at the still tall and majestic figure. He was the biggest danger at the moment, the one she was truly afraid of!
If he wanted to, he would not be able to escape no matter what, and the two men obviously had a close relationship. If he rashly controlled the young man and hurt him, he would be finished.
This is also the reason why I have not summoned the Ghost Master and the Ghosts.
She couldn't take the risk.
Looking at the hellish fireball that was about to hit his head in the next second, Shen Wuyou felt really aggrieved and wanted to curse in his heart.
Having the ability to resist but not being able to, and having to watch yourself get seriously injured and die, this feeling...
This is really terrible!
grass!
After a thousand alpaca horses galloped through his heart, Shen Wuyou gritted his teeth and raised his eyes to meet the young man's sinister and cruel gaze.
Beneath the boy's fierce, murderous gaze, her calm, mysterious eyes were as dark and deep as an ancient well, like a mysterious, forbidden place, tempting one to delve deeper and yet tempting one to sink...
Gradually, a red dot suddenly emerged in the dark and silent abyss. It was as red as blood, strange and weird. As the hesitation in his heart grew, it gradually spread until it filled the entire pupil.
The ghostly and alluring abyss creature like a blood moon is like a bloody mouth lurking in the darkness, luring the other party to come closer and absorb the other party's soul in one fell swoop, dragging the person into the endless abyss and sinking together, causing the person to be doomed.
The young man's fierce eyes suddenly froze, and became dull and empty, as if his soul had been hollowed out.
Then there was a loud "bang!"
The dull and abnormal voice suddenly interrupted his daze and brought him back to his senses.
A gust of dust rose up, and the young man stared blankly at the charred pit on the ground. The surrounding dirt that had been frozen into powder all explained the same fact -
He missed.
He actually hit the ground next to this witch? !
Why?
At this moment, he was clearly somewhat bewildered. In his opinion, there was no way the opponent could dodge his move...
Does that mean you don't want to kill?
He glanced doubtfully at the charming woman in front of him and saw that her eyes were wide open with fear. Those eyes that were as bright and moving as obsidian were now trembling with great fear.
She looked as if she had been frightened to death, her eyelashes trembling, and her crimson eyes misted with a hint of mist. She looked so charming and pitiful...
The young man was startled and quickly looked away, secretly regretting...
Then another fireball came crashing down—
"Ah! Sir, help me~"
Shen Wuyou, who had gotten a chance to catch her breath, no longer sat stupidly on the ground with her face up, waiting for the fire to serve her. Instead, she stood up and ran behind Bhagavan, hugged his waist tightly with her little hands, and spoke in a trembling voice.
Bhagavan was startled by the sudden hug. Feeling the gentle warmth and trembling on his back, his body suddenly stiffened. His stern face remained emotionless, but the fingers between his sleeves moved slightly, imperceptibly.
The irritable young man in front of him shouted and chased after him;
The delicate beauty behind him trembled timidly...
Bhagavan lowered his eyes and glanced at the white and tender hands tightly grasping his waist, which were still stained with blood...
In an instant, a burst of energy surged from his body. The force was not very strong, not sharp enough to hurt people, but it was enough to show his attitude and suddenly shook away the young man who was sharpening the knife.
“Bhagavan, you finally can’t help it, right?”
The young man smiled sarcastically, looking at him with eyes full of disgust and hatred, and said to him word by word in a bad tone:
"Don't forget what you promised my father!"
Shen Wuyou behind him only felt that the tall body in front of him seemed to suddenly become much weaker, and his chest, as hard as steel, vibrated slightly.
Then, under her astonished gaze, the Demon Lord's low and hoarse voice suddenly reached her ears, as if it came from a distant and ethereal ancient time, full of vicissitudes and long-lasting:
"I remember..."
"Very good." The young man raised the corner of his lips in satisfaction, pointed at the red figure behind him, and said arrogantly:
"Then I want her, will you give her to me?"
“…”
Shen Wuyou: ??? Large-scale human trafficking market???
No way, no way, considering how much this gentleman indulges that little ancestor, he won't really send her away, right?
What a tragedy!
Upon hearing this, Bhagavan did not respond. His resolute and stern face showed no emotion at all. Beneath his disheveled hair, his deep eyes were as cold as ice.
Shen Wuyou's heart also tightened.
Not answering means not refuting, or being hesitant and thinking about making a conclusion.
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