The Red Dragon Brato left the Black Dragon Holy Realm and returned to his spaceship. All he thought about was one thing left.

That is to do the work of the evil god and sacred practitioner, and then take this opportunity to propose marriage to His Highness White Dragon King.

Facing a domain-level alone, Brato is not afraid.

Moreover, Lao Long Juventus has problems himself, no wonder Huanyi looks for a man behind his back.

But Brato still wants to be in the Dragon Clan and do something to take away his wife. Even if His Highness Bai Ying is willing to help him, he will not help.

so……

Brato sat on the tall and large crimson seat and said in a daze: "Didn't I go to Fantasy to talk about breaking up?"

Brato widened his eyes, "Let's lean, Shuke is a evil god, or an evil god who is crazy in old age."

"His Highness Bai Ying heard about his deeds and immediately refused to meet, and gave him secret treasures and Black Dragon."

"I know best how stingy Your Highness is. Only others give gifts to Him, and never Him gives things to others!"

"Is that kind of existence affordable to me? Your Highness took my handle, forcing me to persuade the evil gods and sacred practitioner to go home."

"I didn't plan to really persuade you. Saving your life is the most important thing."

"In order to prevent Your Highness from talking about Phantom Wings, I will first break with Phantom Wings."

"Coco Coco, Phantom Wing is so pitiful... He is the best female dragon, and he could have become a good wife... I, Brato, can't keep my word without keeping my word once, this time, although the evil god's crown is terrifying, it is impossible not to give me a little chance to communicate... Complete the task, marry Phantom Wing, and reach the peak of Dragon Life."

"I'm a little excited to think about it."

immediately.

"Swoosh".

The spaceship enters the dark universe and takes a shortcut to "welcome" the evil god and sacred master.

...

At the same time.

Above the small cargo ship of the Black Dragon.

The atmosphere is solemn.

All crew members below the King of Realm were dead. Although the Crown had added some manpower, it would take time to be familiar with the operation.

This also caused the small boat to move very slowly after the battle of Xiumian's murder.

For Zach and other small minions, Xiumian is the official saint of the Black Dragon Holy Realm. He not only met His Highness White Dragon King, but also made friends with His Highness Edward, the information greatly improved the safety factor of this voyage.

But... the underworld of Chuang Chuang is an evil god.

Hoho Hoho Hoho, no wonder they sometimes feel that the behavior of the Cang Cang is a bit strange.

The evil god holds the grass!

For Mao and the others are going to work for an evil god?!

Everyone saw the sucked-up God King and Holy Lord.

Xiumian is worthy of being a strong man from the evil god clan. A shocking killing is like making a game in His eyes.

In recent days, shriveled bodies are still out of the oven in the exclusive rest cabin of the Crown.

Some people will wonder, will they be the next one?

The underworld captured many prisoners, but according to this method of sucking, it would sooner or later.

And they will have at least 10 days to voyage from the Black Dragon Holy Realm.

Zach and others discussed, "Can we last 10 days?"

"I'll see."

“Hanging.”

“Hanging.”

"Why don't we go out together and get some food for Mr. Xiumian?"

"Is food at the level of the King of Realms so easy to catch?"

"The Holy Lord is OK, hoho."

"You funny guy, Mianxia is hungry and you will be eaten first!"

"Just kidding, I just think we are all the kings of the realm, so it is not easy to join forces to capture the living kings of the realm. Besides, the killing method like the Chuangshu, the Black Dragon Holy Realm will not have any reaction at all, right?"

"Shh!"

"Be careful."

"Shut up!"

At this moment, Matthew, who was walking while reading a book, passed by, "Did you all have no work?"

The blood-red hair under the crown gradually returned to its original black, and there were still some residues, but who dared to answer at this time did not, so he would definitely be dying.

"Hulalala"!...

A group of kings of the realm ran away in scattered areas, running faster than rabbits.

Matthew sneered and shook his head, cursing: "You guys, you guys."

The walk is over.

Matthew returned to the rest cabin, and the decorations in the room did not change much, except for the spiritual skeleton Xiaomu.

"Let me go!"

"Ahhhh!"

"You damn pervert, let go of me!"

Matthew waved his hand, turned on the physical silent mode, and continued reading.

Matthew gained a lot in the battle the first few days.

Not to mention anything else, the countdown on his head has exceeded three hundred years!

Good news and bad news are a pair of brothers. Since good news comes, bad news will inevitably come.

For example, Matthew saw Xiaomu's true face clearly.

Spiritual bones, spiritual bones, light must sound like strange things in the world, with a powerful spiritual energy.

After hearing that the spiritual bones can transform secret treasures into original time, Matthew was very happy.

Matthew didn't plan to do anything about it.

Time increases and you can also add some levels. If Xiaomu is willing to follow Matthew in the future, it is not impossible to keep another pet.

Although this little pet doesn't even have a gender.

Unexpectedly, Xiaomu is best at eating secret treasures but eating people.

[No Life Field] is clearly designed specifically for cannibalism.

The God King and Holy Lord in the field... they eat it. In the transaction between Matthew and it, there is an item of "returning money to make money".

But after the war, this guy actually swallowed most of the captured prisoners with Matthew on his back.

If it weren't for the timely discovery, Matthew would have to go out to catch people and learn to drive the spacecraft again.

The small spiritual bone wood is very evil. After the realm of life is opened, its evil energy seems to be unable to suppress it, and it even tends to devour the master.

So Matthew tied it up.

When will you wake up and when will you chat?

"Ha ha ha ha!"

After the incense burner, Xiaomu, who was flashing red light, burst out laughing and said, "For the first time, I saw the original Holy Lord of the Realm who could not cast the realm. Cultivation, is it called Cultivation? You are not called Cultivation. You don't know how to do such a simple thing in the realm, it's really funny."

"Also, do you know how much effort I spent on building this container of spiritual skeleton back then. Although I was not the Holy King back then, you can ask the old guy who is still alive, who dares to mess with me?"

"Cultivate and practice, it is your honor to get me."

"Aren't you a failure in your original state? Let me go out and take me to find food. I promise that you will return to the top within one year!"

Matthew, who was reading the book, casually said, "The conversion rate of your origin is too poor. You can calculate how much you have eaten by yourself, and what you gave me is only more than 200 years."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Xiaomu, who was in a crazy state, said: "That's because I have suffered too much loss in the years I have been sleeping. Now you take me to a main plane. I only need your origin to help you expand a lifeless field the size of a main plane."

Main plane size?

Sucking the original power of a whole seat at one time?

Damn it.

If Matthew really did that, he could really join the evil god clan and spread strange knowledge.

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Chapter completed!