"Do you need to ask? Don't you want to win? ”

The morning light in the canopy is a little hot.

As a Beiyan man, the blood in his bones can't allow him to continue to drag down a woman. Rather than being disgusted by the real little one, it is better to say this first.

"Pull you down." Zhenxiao knew what Chenguang meant, and pursed her lips disdainfully.

"Do you think this girl is the one who has been abandoned from the beginning?"

Slap your chest hard.

"Since I said that I want to help you, I will naturally send you to the Spirit Gate smoothly!"

Although he is not ashamed to say this, when he is really small, his heart is not completely bottomless.

After shouting, her expression sank quickly, and her solemn gaze fell on the cheeks of Chenguang's blood.

"Aren't you countable? Quickly calculate the position of the weakest beastmaster! ”

Hearing this, Chenguang's expression was stunned.

Then I understood what it meant.

She had been trying her best to prevent herself from doing divination, for fear that she would be eaten too badly by the magic, and eventually hurt her to the root and be irretrievable.

But now, she has no taboos.

This behavior means that she has already planned the future of the two of them carefully, and is ready to break the axe and sink the boat, and do everything!

"Are you...... Seriously? ”

"Another waste of time, are you looking for a fight?" Zhen Xiaoxiao squinted his eyes and responded to the question of Chenguang in the sky.

"Then I'll give you my life. Don't regret it! ”

Silently glanced at Zhen Xiaoxiao, and the morning light quickly took out the tortoise shell from his sleeve and sat on the ground. A pair of glass-colored eyes instantly flooded with frost and mist like a storm.

He knew that he had no value or combat power at all except for divination.

However, the inseparability of the real little made him find a long-lost strength.

Air......

An indescribable change seems to have taken place.

Although the monk's divine consciousness was suppressed by the prohibition in the Five Claws Mountain, as long as there was wind in the mountain, the earth had left the claw prints of the beast king's activities, and these existences in the underworld were all the nets of the arithmetic master across this heaven and earth.

Silver light danced on the tortoiseshell.

Like a light rain dancing on the green tiles.

At this time, the morning light in the barley was running, and it was an extremely complicated fatalistic calculation.

It's not just about the weakest beastmaster, but also about his own fate, and the fate of the really small...... Included in all.

You don't turn your back on me!

I will not harm you!

You have found a way out for me, and I will definitely find a way for you to survive in countless future possibilities.

I don't know when it began, the image of Zhenxiao in his mind has changed from a shriveled and nasty little bean sprout to a comrade-in-arms who can deliver life and death.

A little bit of blood, overflowing from the mouth of the morning light in the tree, fell on the sleeve, like a picturesque red plum.

However, only this time, he was willingly swallowed by the magic, and he was even more devout and faithful than when he hid in the mountains and used the shellfish to calculate his way out.

Soon, the air within a radius of three meters of the morning light in the canopy turned into milky white silk, as if a dragon was breathing at his side.

His thin back has also become real, as if surrounded by cause and effect, completely cut off from this heaven and earth!

I don't know why.

In the divination, the morning light suddenly captured a strange throbbing feeling, and the eyes suddenly brightened, and the things that could not be seen clearly before had a clearer direction in the complicated causal entanglement!

Breakthrough!

The breakthrough of the arithmetic master did not have any aura fluctuations, but at this moment, Chenguang understood that he was inexplicable and stepped into the threshold of entering the void!