Chapter 1951: 1951
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People have to bow their heads under the eaves. In the face of the triumphant Sikong Mingyue, song Yan has to endure secretly, and then slowly retaliate.
Above the sea of stars.
One is heading for Devil Island.
"Little inkstone, I'm thirsty!"
On the deck, Sikong Mingyue shouted at Song Yan.
"I don't care whether you are thirsty or not. Besides, don't call me little inkstone!" Song Yan said with a black face.
Hearing this, Sikong Mingyue said with a smile. His tone was full of threats: "if you don't want to be locked up for tens of thousands of years, make tea and pour water for Miss Ben!"
"Whatever you want!"
Song Yan didn't care about him. Instead, he sat on one side and kept his eyes closed.
"Hum!"
Sikong Mingyue's face sank, and a silver rope appeared in his hand, whizzing. The rope flew up and shot at Song Yan.
But when the rope came to him, song Yan's body moved to one side.
The other side didn't smile and threw a magic symbol. Suddenly, the magic symbol bloomed in a circle of milky light. Suddenly, song Yan felt that the void around him was frozen, and his body was no exception. Then, the silver rope flew to him and bound him firmly, while the other end of the rope was held in his hand by Sikong Mingyue.
"Bang!"
Sikong Mingyue kicks out and directly kicks song Yan into the star river.
This rope should be a king's artifact. It not only binds his body, but also his soul. If you want to break free, you have to use at least part of the token.
Seeing song Yan's pale face even if she fell into the star sea, Sikong Mingyue was upset. Suddenly, she had a bell in her hand.
"Chant!"
With the shaking of Sikong Mingyue, a soft ring spread around. Then, song Yan felt that fierce animals in the sea were gathering in this direction.
Sure enough.
In less than ten breaths, hundreds of fierce animals in the sea appeared around Song Yan and stared at him.
"Little inkstone, please Miss Ben. If you ask me, I will bring you up. Otherwise, don't blame me if you are bitten by those fierce animals!" The way of Sikong Mingyue.
"Well, you can let them kill me. It depends on who can help you break the ban!" Song Yan bet on airway.
"Well, I don't know what to do!"
The discontented Leng hum of Sikong Mingyue shakes the bell in her hand again. Suddenly, a small fierce beast about one meter long swam to song Yan's body, opened its mouth and revealed two rows of serrated teeth.
"Go away!"
Song Yan only looked at the fierce beast in his eyes, and the other side suddenly turned back and swam towards the distance at full speed.
"What's the matter?"
Sikong Mingyue looked at the beast bell in his hand with some doubts. The bell was made by her father himself. Although it is not the artifact of the king, it can control the fierce animals under the upper God.
"Chant!"
Sikong Mingyue shook the bell again, and the pleasant sounds came out. However, the fierce beast didn't care about her at all, and still swam away without hesitation.
Seeing that he couldn't control the fierce beast, Sikong Mingyue controlled two more fierce beasts and rushed to song Yanchong.
"Get out of here, too!"
Song Yan shouted again!
All of a sudden, the two fierce beasts did not hesitate to turn around and leave.
"How can you control them?"
Sikong said with a surprised face.
"What's the difficulty? The spirit of fierce beast is too weak. I'm born with strong spirit. Even if I'm bound by you, I can easily frighten these fierce beasts!" Song Yan despises Tao.
"I don't believe it!"
Sikong Mingyue shakes the bell again. Suddenly, the waves roll, and hundreds of other fierce animals flock to song inkstone.
"You all shout to show Miss Sikong!"
Song Yan called out to these fierce animals. Then, under the eyes of Sikong Mingyue, they all jumped out of the sea and turned their heads in the air.
"Hum!"
Seeing that these fierce animals are not enough for song Yan, Sikong Mingyue angrily lifts him up and throws him on the deck, threatening: "little Yan, ask you again, would you like to help me make tea and pour water?"
"Who likes to help you, who do you want to go to?" Song Yan disdains to turn his head to one side.
"Good! I don't believe I can't clean you up! "
During the conversation, Sikong Mingyue had a black whip on her hand. She said with a measured smile: "little inkstone, this whip is called a whip. It's OK to smoke on people, but it will make your spirit feel extremely painful. If you don't want to suffer, you can change your mouth now!"
"Ha ha!"
Song Yan gave a sneer.
"You asked for it!"
While talking, Sikong Mingyue waved and whipped the whip on Song Yan's body.
"Pa!"
Song Yan felt that the spirit was slightly shaken, but there was no pain. He suddenly woke up. His spirit had gone through 13 transformations. Generally, the artifact aimed at the spirit was not qualified to hurt him.Then, he sneered directly at Sikong Mingyue and said, "didn't you eat? Soft! "
"Hum!"
Sikong Mingyue increased the strength of his hand, and the sound of PA was drawn on Song Yan again.
"More force, not enough!"
"Pa!"
"Alas, you are still the God of heaven. This strength!"
"Pa Pa Pa Pa!"
Three times in a row, this time, Sikong Mingyue used his magic power to make song Yan feel some pain.
"Haha, Sikong Mingyue, I didn't torture you for half a cent last time when I caught you. I hope you don't fall on me later!" Song Yan looked at her coldly and said.
"I'm afraid you won't make it!"
Hearing song Yan's words, Sikong Mingyue gets angry and smokes harder, but song Yan doesn't pay attention to him, but closes his eyes, as if he is nourishing his mind.
Seeing this scene, Sikong Mingyue was even more angry, and the more he was, the more powerful he was.
"Nonsense!"
At this time, the voice of the snow sun god King sounded, and came out of the cabin. After a while, the silver rope that bound song inkstone automatically retracted to the hands of Sikong Mingyue.
"Little brother, little girl, I apologize to you!"
"No harm! It doesn't matter! I'll be a little girl! "
Song Yan stood up and waved.
“…… You...! "
Sikong and Mingyue are full of Qi.
An hour later.
God ship arrived at Devil Island, snow sun god King took song Yan and two people directly to devil city.
After entering the residence of the snow sun god king, song Yan found that those gods who had been enslaved by him with puppet gods had returned to normal, mostly because the snow sun god king had broken his puppet gods.
"Little brother, you are staying here for a few days now. After a few days, we can start again!" The snow sun god king said politely.
"But according to your arrangement!"
Song Yan doesn't think so, but he scolds in his heart. Ma Dan, can I say no?
This is the end without strength. We can only be controlled everywhere.
However, when he reaches the upper God, I'm afraid that even if he is not the opponent of the God King, he will have the capital to escape when he meets them, right?
[author's extraneous remarks]: one change
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People have to bow their heads under the eaves. In the face of the triumphant Sikong Mingyue, song Yan has to endure secretly, and then slowly retaliate.
Above the sea of stars.
One is heading for Devil Island.
"Little inkstone, I'm thirsty!"
On the deck, Sikong Mingyue shouted at Song Yan.
"I don't care whether you are thirsty or not. Besides, don't call me little inkstone!" Song Yan said with a black face.
Hearing this, Sikong Mingyue said with a smile. His tone was full of threats: "if you don't want to be locked up for tens of thousands of years, make tea and pour water for Miss Ben!"
"Whatever you want!"
Song Yan didn't care about him. Instead, he sat on one side and kept his eyes closed.
"Hum!"
Sikong Mingyue's face sank, and a silver rope appeared in his hand, whizzing. The rope flew up and shot at Song Yan.
But when the rope came to him, song Yan's body moved to one side.
The other side didn't smile and threw a magic symbol. Suddenly, the magic symbol bloomed in a circle of milky light. Suddenly, song Yan felt that the void around him was frozen, and his body was no exception. Then, the silver rope flew to him and bound him firmly, while the other end of the rope was held in his hand by Sikong Mingyue.
"Bang!"
Sikong Mingyue kicks out and directly kicks song Yan into the star river.
This rope should be a king's artifact. It not only binds his body, but also his soul. If you want to break free, you have to use at least part of the token.
Seeing song Yan's pale face even if she fell into the star sea, Sikong Mingyue was upset. Suddenly, she had a bell in her hand.
"Chant!"
With the shaking of Sikong Mingyue, a soft ring spread around. Then, song Yan felt that fierce animals in the sea were gathering in this direction.
Sure enough.
In less than ten breaths, hundreds of fierce animals in the sea appeared around Song Yan and stared at him.
"Little inkstone, please Miss Ben. If you ask me, I will bring you up. Otherwise, don't blame me if you are bitten by those fierce animals!" The way of Sikong Mingyue.
"Well, you can let them kill me. It depends on who can help you break the ban!" Song Yan bet on airway.
"Well, I don't know what to do!"
The discontented Leng hum of Sikong Mingyue shakes the bell in her hand again. Suddenly, a small fierce beast about one meter long swam to song Yan's body, opened its mouth and revealed two rows of serrated teeth.
"Go away!"
Song Yan only looked at the fierce beast in his eyes, and the other side suddenly turned back and swam towards the distance at full speed.
"What's the matter?"
Sikong Mingyue looked at the beast bell in his hand with some doubts. The bell was made by her father himself. Although it is not the artifact of the king, it can control the fierce animals under the upper God.
"Chant!"
Sikong Mingyue shook the bell again, and the pleasant sounds came out. However, the fierce beast didn't care about her at all, and still swam away without hesitation.
Seeing that he couldn't control the fierce beast, Sikong Mingyue controlled two more fierce beasts and rushed to song Yanchong.
"Get out of here, too!"
Song Yan shouted again!
All of a sudden, the two fierce beasts did not hesitate to turn around and leave.
"How can you control them?"
Sikong said with a surprised face.
"What's the difficulty? The spirit of fierce beast is too weak. I'm born with strong spirit. Even if I'm bound by you, I can easily frighten these fierce beasts!" Song Yan despises Tao.
"I don't believe it!"
Sikong Mingyue shakes the bell again. Suddenly, the waves roll, and hundreds of other fierce animals flock to song inkstone.
"You all shout to show Miss Sikong!"
Song Yan called out to these fierce animals. Then, under the eyes of Sikong Mingyue, they all jumped out of the sea and turned their heads in the air.
"Hum!"
Seeing that these fierce animals are not enough for song Yan, Sikong Mingyue angrily lifts him up and throws him on the deck, threatening: "little Yan, ask you again, would you like to help me make tea and pour water?"
"Who likes to help you, who do you want to go to?" Song Yan disdains to turn his head to one side.
"Good! I don't believe I can't clean you up! "
During the conversation, Sikong Mingyue had a black whip on her hand. She said with a measured smile: "little inkstone, this whip is called a whip. It's OK to smoke on people, but it will make your spirit feel extremely painful. If you don't want to suffer, you can change your mouth now!"
"Ha ha!"
Song Yan gave a sneer.
"You asked for it!"
While talking, Sikong Mingyue waved and whipped the whip on Song Yan's body.
"Pa!"
Song Yan felt that the spirit was slightly shaken, but there was no pain. He suddenly woke up. His spirit had gone through 13 transformations. Generally, the artifact aimed at the spirit was not qualified to hurt him.Then, he sneered directly at Sikong Mingyue and said, "didn't you eat? Soft! "
"Hum!"
Sikong Mingyue increased the strength of his hand, and the sound of PA was drawn on Song Yan again.
"More force, not enough!"
"Pa!"
"Alas, you are still the God of heaven. This strength!"
"Pa Pa Pa Pa!"
Three times in a row, this time, Sikong Mingyue used his magic power to make song Yan feel some pain.
"Haha, Sikong Mingyue, I didn't torture you for half a cent last time when I caught you. I hope you don't fall on me later!" Song Yan looked at her coldly and said.
"I'm afraid you won't make it!"
Hearing song Yan's words, Sikong Mingyue gets angry and smokes harder, but song Yan doesn't pay attention to him, but closes his eyes, as if he is nourishing his mind.
Seeing this scene, Sikong Mingyue was even more angry, and the more he was, the more powerful he was.
"Nonsense!"
At this time, the voice of the snow sun god King sounded, and came out of the cabin. After a while, the silver rope that bound song inkstone automatically retracted to the hands of Sikong Mingyue.
"Little brother, little girl, I apologize to you!"
"No harm! It doesn't matter! I'll be a little girl! "
Song Yan stood up and waved.
“…… You...! "
Sikong and Mingyue are full of Qi.
An hour later.
God ship arrived at Devil Island, snow sun god King took song Yan and two people directly to devil city.
After entering the residence of the snow sun god king, song Yan found that those gods who had been enslaved by him with puppet gods had returned to normal, mostly because the snow sun god king had broken his puppet gods.
"Little brother, you are staying here for a few days now. After a few days, we can start again!" The snow sun god king said politely.
"But according to your arrangement!"
Song Yan doesn't think so, but he scolds in his heart. Ma Dan, can I say no?
This is the end without strength. We can only be controlled everywhere.
However, when he reaches the upper God, I'm afraid that even if he is not the opponent of the God King, he will have the capital to escape when he meets them, right?
[author's extraneous remarks]: one change
People have to bow their heads under the eaves. In the face of the triumphant Sikong Mingyue, song Yan has to endure secretly, and then slowly retaliate. Above the sea of stars. One is heading for Devil Island. "Little inkstone, I'm thirsty!" On the deck, Sikong Mingyue shouted at Song Yan. "I don't care whether you are thirsty or not. Besides, don't call me little inkstone!" Song Yan said with a black face. Hearing this, Sikong Mingyue said with a smile. His tone was full of threats: "if you don't want to be locked up for tens of thousands of years, make tea and pour water for Miss Ben!" "Whatever you want!" Song Yan didn't care about him. Instead, he sat on one side and kept his eyes closed. "Hum!" Sikong Mingyue's face sank, and a silver rope appeared in his hand, whizzing. The rope flew up and shot at Song Yan. But when the rope came to him, song Yan's body moved to one side. The other side didn't smile and threw a magic symbol. Suddenly, the magic symbol bloomed in a circle of milky light. Suddenly, song Yan felt that the void around him was frozen, and his body was no exception. Then, the silver rope flew to him and bound him firmly, while the other end of the rope was held in his hand by Sikong Mingyue. "Bang!" Sikong Mingyue kicks out and directly kicks song Yan into the star river. This rope should be a king's artifact. It not only binds his body, but also his soul. If you want to break free, you have to use at least part of the token. Seeing song Yan's pale face even if she fell into the star sea, Sikong Mingyue was upset. Suddenly, she had a bell in her hand. "Chant!" With the shaking of Sikong Mingyue, a soft ring spread around. Then, song Yan felt that fierce animals in the sea were gathering in this direction. Sure enough. In less than ten breaths, hundreds of fierce animals in the sea appeared around Song Yan and stared at him. "Little inkstone, please Miss Ben. If you ask me, I will bring you up. Otherwise, don't blame me if you are bitten by those fierce animals!" The way of Sikong Mingyue. "Well, you can let them kill me. It depends on who can help you break the ban!" Song Yan bet on airway. "Well, I don't know what to do!" The discontented Leng hum of Sikong Mingyue shakes the bell in her hand again. Suddenly, a small fierce beast about one meter long swam to song Yan's body, opened its mouth and revealed two rows of serrated teeth. "Go away!" Song Yan only looked at the fierce beast in his eyes, and the other side suddenly turned back and swam towards the distance at full speed. "What's the matter?" Sikong Mingyue looked at the beast bell in his hand with some doubts. The bell was made by her father himself. Although it is not the artifact of the king, it can control the fierce animals under the upper God. "Chant!" Sikong Mingyue shook the bell again, and the pleasant sounds came out. However, the fierce beast didn't care about her at all, and still swam away without hesitation. Seeing that he couldn't control the fierce beast, Sikong Mingyue controlled two more fierce beasts and rushed to song Yanchong. "Get out of here, too!" Song Yan shouted again! All of a sudden, the two fierce beasts did not hesitate to turn around and leave. "How can you control them?" Sikong said with a surprised face. "What's the difficulty? The spirit of fierce beast is too weak. I'm born with strong spirit. Even if I'm bound by you, I can easily frighten these fierce beasts!" Song Yan despises Tao. "I don't believe it!" Sikong Mingyue shakes the bell again. Suddenly, the waves roll, and hundreds of other fierce animals flock to song inkstone. "You all shout to show Miss Sikong!" Song Yan called out to these fierce animals. Then, under the eyes of Sikong Mingyue, they all jumped out of the sea and turned their heads in the air. "Hum!" Seeing that these fierce animals are not enough for song Yan, Sikong Mingyue angrily lifts him up and throws him on the deck, threatening: "little Yan, ask you again, would you like to help me make tea and pour water?" "Who likes to help you, who do you want to go to?" Song Yan disdains to turn his head to one side. "Good! I don't believe I can't clean you up! " During the conversation, Sikong Mingyue had a black whip on her hand. She said with a measured smile: "little inkstone, this whip is called a whip. It's OK to smoke on people, but it will make your spirit feel extremely painful. If you don't want to suffer, you can change your mouth now!" "Ha ha!" Song Yan gave a sneer. "You asked for it!" While talking, Sikong Mingyue waved and whipped the whip on Song Yan's body. "Pa!" Song Yan felt that the spirit was slightly shaken, but there was no pain. He suddenly woke up. His spirit had gone through 13 transformations. Generally, the artifact aimed at the spirit was not qualified to hurt him.Then, he sneered directly at Sikong Mingyue and said, "didn't you eat? Soft! " "Hum!" Sikong Mingyue increased the strength of his hand, and the sound of PA was drawn on Song Yan again. "More force, not enough!" "Pa!" "Alas, you are still the God of heaven. This strength!" "Pa Pa Pa Pa!" Three times in a row, this time, Sikong Mingyue used his magic power to make song Yan feel some pain. "Haha, Sikong Mingyue, I didn't torture you for half a cent last time when I caught you. I hope you don't fall on me later!" Song Yan looked at her coldly and said. "I'm afraid you won't make it!" Hearing song Yan's words, Sikong Mingyue gets angry and smokes harder, but song Yan doesn't pay attention to him, but closes his eyes, as if he is nourishing his mind. Seeing this scene, Sikong Mingyue was even more angry, and the more he was, the more powerful he was. "Nonsense!" At this time, the voice of the snow sun god King sounded, and came out of the cabin. After a while, the silver rope that bound song inkstone automatically retracted to the hands of Sikong Mingyue. "Little brother, little girl, I apologize to you!" "No harm! It doesn't matter! I'll be a little girl! " Song Yan stood up and waved. You...! " Sikong and Mingyue are full of Qi. An hour later. God ship arrived at Devil Island, snow sun god King took song Yan and two people directly to devil city. After entering the residence of the snow sun god king, song Yan found that those gods who had been enslaved by him with puppet gods had returned to normal, mostly because the snow sun god king had broken his puppet gods. "Little brother, you are staying here for a few days now. After a few days, we can start again!" The snow sun god king said politely. "But according to your arrangement!" Song Yan doesn't think so, but he scolds in his heart. Ma Dan, can I say no? This is the end without strength. We can only be controlled everywhere. However, when he reaches the upper God, I'm afraid that even if he is not the opponent of the God King, he will have the capital to escape when he meets them, right? author's extraneous remarks: one change
