Night falls.

The Apocalypse City is brightly lit, the streets are full of traffic, and the sky is like a shuttle, a prosperous and lively scene.

Putting aside the hostile relationship, if the Kingdom of the Apocalypse was really created by Himia, the goddess of wisdom, just from the level of development of this civilization, she is really remarkable, and Ning Tao has to admire it.

Although he also established the kingdom of God and planted a seed of civilization, the seed of his civilization was sown in the soil of the goddess of wisdom, Himia, and his people, who were also created by the goddess of wisdom, Himia, and had nothing to do with him. What he did was just the icing on the cake, and he was 108,000 miles away from the original.

Admiring the enemy, it's not something to be ashamed of.

But in this bustling and lively Apocalypse City, there is a very alternative place, that is, the drunken fragrance residence. Unlike the bustling hustle and bustle of the surrounding area, it is particularly deserted. There was no one in the huge mansion who walked around, because the subordinates had been resting in the burrow outside the wall before dark, and the few servants of the gods did not dare to disturb the soul of the master of the room, Lang Xiang.

The flower of the gods loves cleanliness and tranquility, which is famous throughout the imperial capital, as famous as her penchant for spices. There is a rule in this Wenxianglou that no one can approach after nightfall. Not long ago, a servant of the gods forgot this rule and came to the Smelling Fragrance House after nightfall. He originally wanted to curry favor with Lang Xiangsoul and offer Lang Xiangsoul a rare spice he found in the bazaar, but the final result was that he was kicked out of Xiangxiang Soul Residence.

With this experience, even the sashimi that was most heavily affected by Lang Xiang's horcruxes did not dare to approach Wenxianglou after nightfall.

There was one exception, and he was a humble iron man.

This person is Ning Tao.

Ning Tao came to the door next door to Xiangfang with a tray in his hand, and then called the door: "Xiangsoul Divine Envoy, are you resting?"

The closed door suddenly opened, and a ray of cold light suddenly pierced through the air, and instantly arrived in front of Ning Tao's front door, and then hovered in front of his eyebrows.

It was a delicate short sword, I don't know what kind of divine spirit material it was made of, it was fluorescent and shining, it looked like an energy form, but it looked like a real thing. What inscription was engraved on the sword body of the short sword, but it was in the language of light and spirit, and Ning Tao couldn't understand it at all.

In the room, Lang Xiangsoul stood barefoot on the spotless floor, his expression was cold, and his voice was extremely cold: "Don't you know that you can't come to disturb me at night? If you can't give me a suitable reason, I'll kill you!"

With her little sword, she may not be able to shave Ning Tao's hair, and if she wants to kill Ning Tao, it is simply a fool's dream.

But acting is a full set.

Ning Tao pretended to be nervous and said: "Don't kill me, I drove out a little drunken soul, so I can't wait to send it to you, since that's the case, then I'll go back." ”

He pretended to be cautious and stepped back, for fear that the little sword would pierce him.

"Stop!" Lang Xiangsoul called Ning Tao, and then made a move, and the fluorescent little sword that was both real and false flew back into her hand in a flash.

saw her thrust the glowing little sword into her lower abdomen, and the sword disappeared into her body.

This is the real sword man who combines man and sword.

It turns out that it is really an energy sword.

Ning Tao's heart was full of surprise and curiosity, and what surprised her was that she pierced the energy sword into her lower abdomen, in case it came out of nowhere again, it would be a big deal. What is curious is what kind of civilization the light spirit people are, the similarity to humans has reached the level of ninety-nine, but it seems to be much more powerful than humans.

However, he had a stupid look on his face.

"Come in. Lang Xiangsoul said.

Ning Tao "came back to his senses" and stepped into the house.

Lang Xiangsoul suddenly stopped Ning Tao again: "Are you wearing shoes?"

Ning Tao raised one foot, and the golden rooster was in an independent posture, showing the bare soles of his feet to Lang Xiang's soul.

Lang Xiangsoul nodded, and added: "Don't touch anything." ”

Xiaomin remembered. Ning Tao walked in and cautiously walked towards Lang Xiang's soul.

Lang Xiang waved his hand, and the door closed again.

Ning Tao walked up to Lang Xiang's soul, knelt down, and lifted the tray above his head with both hands.

Lang Xiangsoul said: "Get up, you wipe the bottle and open it." ”

Her cleanliness habit is really to the extreme, the bottle is already very clean, but in her eyes it is still very dirty, and she is unwilling to touch it.

Ning Tao stood up, put down the tray, picked up the small porcelain bottle and wiped it on his clothes, and then uncorked it.

The fragrance of the drunken incense soul suddenly diffused from the small porcelain bottle.

Lang Xiang's energy body trembled suddenly, and an intoxicated expression appeared on his exquisite face. Soon, she was not satisfied with the little smell factor of the drunken incense soul diffused in the air, reached out and took the small porcelain bottle from Ning Tao's hand, and then couldn't wait to get to the mouth of the bottle and sniff it deeply.

Rumble!

The strength of the wine doubled, and Lang Xiang's body fell back softly.

"Be careful!" Ning Tao took a step forward and reached out to wrap his hand around Lang Xiang's slender waist.

The tentacles were warm and delicate, and it felt like hugging a woman made of pearl powder, and her body slipped from his fingers.

He did hug Lang Xiang's slender waist, but in just two or three seconds, her waist passed through his palm. There was nothing left in his hands but a little mysterious and wonderful feeling, and she fell to the ground.

But at the moment when Lang Xiang's soul fell to the ground, with a wave of her left hand, the small sword hidden in her body suddenly flew out and plunged headlong into Ning Tao's head.

Ning Tao reached out and grabbed the small sword.

The small sword vibrated in his hand, but it couldn't get out of his grasp.

In just such a short time, Lang Xiang's soul was completely drunk and collapsed on the ground, and she didn't even take back her little sword.

This sword just now was obviously her instinctive reaction, she was such a noble and proud flower of the gods, how could she tolerate a lowly iron people touching her body. But after that moment of instinct, there was no instinct, and her soul was completely sunk in the sea of happiness, where do you remember any humble iron people.

How hilarious is this state?

As soon as she thought about it, the whole universe was at peace, without war.

As soon as her thought moved, the entire universe was painted her favorite white, without a trace of dirt.

As soon as her thought moved, the handsome guys of the entire universe knelt in front of her and stuck out their tongues.

As soon as her thought moved, she immediately became the supreme being in this universe, and she ruled everything. Even if it was a black hole, she wanted to fill it, and she immediately filled it......

That's it, it's so happy!

Ning Tao put the fluorescent little sword against her lower abdomen, and a miracle happened, the little sword slowly sank into her lower abdomen, but she didn't have the slightest painful reaction.

Only half of it was gone, and a thought suddenly popped up in Ning Tao's heart, he pulled out the small sword, held it in his left hand, and used his fingers as a blade in his right hand, injecting the power of creation, and engraved a soul imprint on the sword.

This imprint is the imprint engraved in his soul by the peak of good and evil.

Although I don't know what effect it will have if I engrave my soul brand on this small sword, I won't lose anything by trying. If you can't control her, it's a big deal to get her drunk with a drunken incense soul again, and use the power of creation to erase it.

After carving the soul brand, Ning Tao put the small sword against Lang Xiang's lower abdomen, and slowly inserted it into Lang Xiang's lower abdomen, until the hilt disappeared, she didn't react.

Then, he corked the small porcelain bottle, cutting off the channel for the diffusion of the factor of the drunken incense soul.

The strength of the wine slowly subsided, Lang Xiangsoul's consciousness also cleared up a little, and suddenly found herself lying on the ground, Sha Wujing was standing next to her and looking at her, she hurriedly stood up and said nervously: "What did you do?"

Ning Tao said without humility or arrogance: "Incense Soul Divine Envoy, you smell the drunken Fragrant Soul and then get drunk, I don't dare to help you, so I can only stay here and wait for you to wake up." ”

Lang Xiangsoul stared at the small porcelain bottle that was replaced on the tray by Ning Tao, and said coldly, "What kind of spice are you refining?"

Ning Tao smiled indifferently: "Drunken Fragrance Soul, that is the proudest research of Xiaomin in this life, it can make people feel unparalleled happiness." ”

Drunken Xiang Soul's right hand suddenly waved, and the small fluorescent sword appeared in her hand, and the next second her sword was against Ning Tao's chest.

Ning Tao pretended to be surprised: "Fragrant Soul Divine Envoy, you ...... What are you doing here?"

Lang Xiangsoul snorted coldly: "Who are you? You use this spice to get close to me, what ulterior motives do you have?"

She's good-looking, but she's definitely not a vase.

She likes to get drunk, there's no doubt about it. But even in the face of this kind of temptation that she couldn't resist, she could stay sober and doubt Ning Tao's motives, which was even more difficult. You must know that she is actually still under the influence of the drunken soul at the moment, and she is not in her most sober state.

is also a divine envoy, this Lang Xiang soul is much more powerful than Kun Ling, and it is also more difficult to deal with. Otherwise, she would not be in charge of such an important place as the reincarnation of the Sky Temple.

Ning Tao was not in a hurry to defend himself, he just looked at Lang Xiang's soul, and his eyes seemed very calm. At this moment, a trace of creative power drilled into the body of the fluorescent little sword from his chest, silently activating the soul imprint he had just engraved.

A cloud of golden light diffused from the sword's body.

Lang Xiang's body suddenly stiffened, and he fell straight to the ground.

This time, Ning Tao didn't reach out to help her, but just watched her fall to the ground.

The golden glow was pervasive, cracks appeared on the fluorescent little sword, and Lang Xiang's soul lying on the ground, her energy body was rapidly weakening, and it was getting weaker and weaker.

She's dying.

This situation also frightened Ning Tao, the result he wanted was to use the soul brand to control Lang Xiang's soul, and he didn't think about killing her at all, but she was dying at the moment!