MTL - I’m Always the Villain-Chapter 123 Ghosts do the fake Major General 12

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Huang Xiao stared intently at the battlefield not far away. He tried to keep the frequency of blinking to a minimum, for fear that a blink of an eye would miss the critical moment in front of him.

He saw that, as the angry black slime slammed into the golden net, the black spiritual force that enveloped the entire dark forest began to weaken and shrink rapidly.

And the gravitational pressure on them was much less.

Huang Xiao hurriedly glanced at Song Miao, who was being protected by him, Song Miao's face was not as pale as before, and his expression became more relaxed.

The surrounding whistleblowers also clearly felt this change, they secretly sighed in relief, but still did not dare to take it lightly.

Huang Xiao's pupils were completely drawn into vertical pupils. Maybe Sang Jiuchi did that just for the sake of quickness.

He deliberately stimulated the Dark Slime to make the opponent lose his mind and slam into the light net, so as to reduce the opponent's power!

What precise details did this young man envision?

He seemed to have foreseen everything, when and where.

If it is said that he has the coordinates of the Ming Dynasty on the lake and the edge, what about here?

He set a trap here in advance, but that was the first day of the game, how did he know that Song Miao and the others would be stationed here?

Is this the detached and powerful spiritual power of the 3S-level wizard?

No, he's not just a 3S rank.

Huang Xiao looked at Sang Jiuchi's back with admiration, and when he glanced slightly, he saw the black panther standing beside him.

After the black panther appeared, he just looked at Sang Jiuchi.

As if they had discussed it beforehand, they immediately carried out a spiritual fusion. But the spiritual fusion this time was different from the last time they used their own spiritual fusion.

Huang Xiao can still see the mental power surrounding them, Yin Li's original black panther form's mental power is extremely huge. Different from Sang Jiuchi's fiery and warm golden mental power, Yin Li's mental power carries a dignified fighting intent.

The golden light group is constantly flowing with red rays of light, just like the sea level when the sun has just set in the west.

At the moment when their spirits merged, the clear line between the spiritual powers of the two gradually disappeared and merged.

A group of golden light and the reddish light in that group of gold quickly merged together.

With the complete fusion of the two's spiritual power, the rays of light around the two of them rapidly soared and spread, and they radiated all around like a broken bamboo.

The shining golden light broke through the darkness and quickly enveloped the forest in a golden protective circle.

Until this moment, the spiritual power of darkness was completely suppressed.

But in just a few minutes, the position on the battlefield immediately changed 180 degrees.

The black slime that was still puffing up the mountains and rivers just now has been exhausted again and again, and has no desire to fight.

No, in other words, the moment he saw the black panther appear, he had lost the urge to resist.

He seemed to be very afraid of Yin Li. When Yin Li hadn't merged with Sang Jiuchi just now, the black slime's eyes already showed panic.

Huang Xiao thought about it, and felt that it was reasonable.

Four years ago, Yin Li took the lead in launching an attack on the lake. After that attack, the dark forest was quiet for a year.

Why was it so quiet that year?

Make a bold guess, because Yin Li's attack the previous year hurt the black slime, so he had to rest for a year.

The surrounding gravitational pressure has disappeared because of the golden light, and the whistle-blowers who are still awake are relieved, and their faces show the expression of the rest of their lives.

No matter how ignorant they are, they have already seen the result of the battle in front of them.

The black slime without the slightest fighting spirit is doomed to be defeated by the two sentinels and guides with raging fighting spirits.

The fight is not over yet, they have relaxed, gathered around, relaxed and waiting for the moment when the result comes.

At the same time that the gravitational pressure disappeared, those inoperable cameras also resumed normal operation.

The commander woke up with a sharp pain. The moment he woke up, he was still anxiously shouting, "Go and save people."

Someone held his shoulder tightly, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that there were many beastly sentinels around him. And among these beastly sentinels, his sentinels were healing their wounds.

The pain just now was because he helped him push his dislocated shoulder up.

His own sentinel was holding the wound medicine to smear the wound on his leg caused by friction, but he didn't care at all, he quickly grabbed the sentinel's wrist to stop the opponent's movement, "Leave me alone, quickly join the army and go to the dark forest. , there are monsters inside, and the children are still inside!"

The commander's sentinel laughed helplessly and pointed to the display screen above his head, "Look, the situation has been stabilized and controlled, we are only going to be a spectator, there is no room for us to appear. "

The commander followed the sentinel's hand and looked over, and saw that the monitor that was still black just now lights up again, and the evenly distributed cameras have been concentrated and flew to the central area, 360 degrees without dead ends. War presented itself.

Seeing that there were only a few D-class Zerg and black slimes left on the screen, the commander was surprised: "What's going on?"

The sentry shrugged, "I'm not too sure about this, but the communication equipment has been connected, and our people should have seen the whole process of what happened."

In the communicator not far away, a female voice immediately came, "Yes, we have all seen it, but it is wonderful. Chi Shensan is playing a big monster, it is exciting. Although the transmission system just now was disturbed and the signal was interrupted. , but I used the most primitive camera recording function to record everything that happened just now. The picture is still clear. When I transmit it to you, you should see some things for yourself. I think human language is not enough at all. Describe the shock just now."

The female voice said, and the word "File Transferring" was displayed on the contactor.

After the communication was restored, the signal transmission speed was very fast, but the video information was accepted in a short time. Turn on the projection on the communicator, and a translucent blue screen appears in front of you.

Gravity pressure disappeared, and the surrounding sentries also returned to human form.

Everyone came over curiously, wanting to see what happened in the dark forest just now.

The video is very short, only ten minutes, but what happened in these ten minutes is enough to subvert their understanding of Sang Jiuchi.

The commander's face was full of excitement. He took the contactor and notified the headquarters: "I will now send you a video file, which is the content of the signal when the signal was interrupted just now. Immediately, use this video in a small window. The form is synchronized to the live broadcast!"

He can't bury the truth. Sang Jiuchi can be said to be the savior of the world. He wants to tell everyone about his efforts for this world.

The commander looked at the one person and one leopard on the screen with relief, he thought, the next moment is when the hero of justice defeats the protagonist and becomes a wonderful moment!

The commander let the sentinel clean his wounds and watched the big screen carefully, but found that there was a more exciting scene happening in the end.

In the heart of the dark forest, sentinels and guides all gathered together.

Huang Xiao secretly sighed, he quickly changed back to human form, hugged the unconscious Song Miao in his arms, and leaned on the big tree behind him.

In the eyes of everyone, the body of the black giant leopard gradually changed.

The black hair started from the root, and it wanted to be smudged by the golden light. It turned into a golden color at a slow speed, and under its limbs, four red flames with golden flames also ignited.

It was an ordinary black leopard just now, but in just a moment, it turned into a flame leopard that seems to only appear in fairy tales!

Evolution, this is evolution!

Although Sentinels can be transformed into animals, not everything can be changed. Sentinel beastization is also about science and reality, they can only become animals that exist in reality.

Like black wolves, giant apes, snakes, etc.

This is the rule of sentinel beastization, even the powerful dual 3S sentinel Yin Li can't violate it, and can only become the black panther that exists in reality.

But it's different now.

Is this the ceiling of the complete spiritual union of dual 3S-level sentinels? !

He actually evolved into a beast!

The flame leopard roared, and when it opened its mouth, a huge fireball shot out of its mouth, hitting the black slime who was timidly retreating not far away.

The black slime wailed in pain, and the familiar burnt smell spread through the air to everyone's nose again.

Just when people thought that Yin Li was going to kill the black slime in one go, the golden flaming leopard knelt on the ground and lowered his head towards Sang Jiuchi.

Sang Jiuchi only questioned for a second, and immediately straddled and rode on the back of the flame leopard.

The golden fur shone with a satin-like lustre in the moonlight. The luster was like warm dew, not only smearing the whole body of the flame leopard, but also coating the whole body of Sang Jiuchi with a light golden haze.

The flame leopard got up and exerted a little force on its hind feet, and the four legs that stepped on the flame flew into the air on the air.

Under the hazy moonlight, Sang Jiuchi's expression was calm, his eyebrows were slightly closed, and his demeanor seemed to be an angel.

These are the scenes seen by other sentinels. The same scene is even more shocking in Huang Xiao's eyes.

The moment Sang Jiuchi rode on Yin Li's back, the group of mental power around them changed rapidly, and soon turned into a huge figure.

The golden figure held a trident in his hand, and the sharp golden tip flashed a biting cold light.

Black Slime apparently saw this figure as well, and he stepped back in horror, and even stretched out huge wings from behind his huge and bulky body.

The slime, which was already ugly, was even uglier because of this fleshy wing.

But the God of Wisdom no longer cared about his appearance. He flapped his flesh wings vigorously, pouring all the strength of his body into his back.

With the flapping of the fleshy wings, his body was like a bolt of lightning, quickly flying towards the sky.

His speed was so fast that when he saw the sentinel guide in his eyes, he even thought he had disappeared in place.

Even Huang Xiao only caught a trail of black light.

Did you escape?

Huang Xiao's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly looked at Sang Jiuchi, only to see that the two of them didn't even chase after them, and looked very comfortable in the moonlight, as if everything was under his control.

Huang Xiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and heard a light hum in his arms. He looked down and saw Song Miao slowly opened his eyes and looked around blankly.

Realizing that he was in Huang Xiao's arms, Song Miao's expression froze, and immediately left his arms.

He was injured just now because of the strong gravity, and now he got up too fast, before he had time to react, it was dark in front of him, and he stumbled to fall again.

Huang Xiao's eyes were quick, and he supported Song Miao, "Be careful, I don't eat people."

Song Miao blushed embarrassedly, sat down against the tree in silence, looked up and saw one person and one leopard above her head.

After finally seeing who it was, the dazed brain from the previous coma quickly returned to the cage, and Song Miao remembered something that happened before the coma.

He pointed at the flame leopard and hesitated: "At that time... Yin Li? Has he evolved into a divine beast?!"

Huang Xiao's flashing light dimmed again since Song Miao woke up. He nodded calmly and said calmly, "After combining with the spirit of Sang Jiuchi, he evolved into a divine beast."

Song Miao's eyes flashed with surprise.

Seeing Song Miao's eyes, Huang Xiao only felt that his heart wanted to be grasped by some sharp claws, and it hurt.

If you don't have it, it's just an unrealistic fantasy.

But he just heard Song Miao's confession, he had just now and suddenly lost it, love came and went quickly, so fast that he was caught off guard and heartbroken.

"It's so beautiful." Song Miao said enviously, "It would be great if the two of us could evolve into a divine beast. Your divine beast tiger must look better than this flaming leopard from Yin Li."

Huang Xiao suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Song Miao in disbelief. He opened his mouth excitedly, and just as he was about to say something, he heard a loud noise from the sky.

Everyone raised their heads in unison, and a golden hemispherical aperture was shrouded above their heads.

With the loud noise, a black shadow fell straight from the sky, and fell again to the place where the black slime left just now.

Having been distracted by the battle in front of him, Huang Xiao watched intently, frowning slightly.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the black slime seems to be much smaller.

In my ears, the whispering voices of sentinels and guides were heard.

"Do you think that the disgusting black monster seems to be much smaller?"

"I also found out that at the beginning, I felt like I almost touched the moon, but now it is only a little taller than these trees. Does his shrinking mean that his power has become smaller?"

"The power of the black monster has decreased, but Yin Li's power has increased, and he has become a beast! Just when the monster first appeared, I regretted that I had participated in this game, and now I feel like a thief. Lucky!"

"Yes, it doesn't matter if I win or not. I can see the legendary mythical beast in the Year of Sound, and I will die without regrets!"

"Me too, I used to think that divine beasts were only things in legends, but I didn't expect them to exist!"

Huang Xiao turned his head and gave them a cold side glance, and the group of whistles, who were extremely noisy because of their excitement, immediately stopped the discussion and became quiet.

In the distance, the voice of the God of Wisdom was no longer as full of energy as before. He looked up at the huge God of War composed of golden light, and was very unwilling: "If it wasn't for the God of Love, I would not be defeated."

Sang Jiuchi's contemptuous voice came from the golden light, "You claim to be the **** of wisdom, but you are still obsessed when you die. You lost not because of love for God, but because of your own arrogance."

"Your wisdom makes you mistakenly think that you are the smartest person, and no conspiracy can escape your eyes. And your status as a **** makes you extraordinarily arrogant and look down on anyone, including my opponent."

"You have underestimated the enemy from the very beginning. Even if there is no Eros, you will be defeated. A small detail on the battlefield can determine success or failure. Even a general who has won every battle if he is arrogant, he will not be able to escape the end of failure. "

"You were high above the ground from the very beginning, fooling me with the mentality of playing. If you have to say why I won, because you never regarded me as your real opponent, you just regarded me as a smashed ant that you can knead at will. "

"And what about me? I've been involved in the battle from the very beginning. I've been thinking about ways to deal with you, looking for your loopholes. Even if there is only one tiny detail, I won't let it go. So showing weakness is to use your arrogance to relax your vigilance, and my hypnosis for you is hidden in showing weakness, so you don't notice it."

"You are not the only smart person in this world," the flame leopard brought Sang Jiuchi to the **** of darkness, "in the plane, there are many people who are as smart as you or even smarter than you and make good use of conspiracy and tricks. Humans. The only difference is that you are blessed and born a god, while those people can only suffer from reincarnation.”

"When you envy the God of War, you can live and die, but you don't know how many people in this world are jealous of you, both openly and secretly. But even so, you are still dissatisfied, wisdom is only your appearance, and greed is your essence."

As Sang Jiuchi spoke, the golden **** of war was already facing the God of Wisdom face to face.

The God of Wisdom listened to Sang Jiuchi's large-scale criticism, and his dark face became hot.

Sang Jiuchi was right, he was too conceited and selfish.

He was born as a god, and the responsibility of **** is to maintain the rules that the plane should have. God had a strong sense of mission and a heavy burden from the very beginning, but in the billion-year-old world, he watched those human beings like ants die at will, and the sense of responsibility gradually became numb until it disappeared.

In the end, he even forgot that his essence should be a guardian, and became the overlord of the plane.

He played with the ants in the plane at will, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain.

The appearance of those small mortals struggling desperately did not arouse his sympathy, but increased the pleasure of his superiors.

And this kind of overpowering pleasure gradually spread to the level of gods, and he didn't even look down on other gods.

He looked down on everyone and was jealous of the God of War's immortality. He moved the **** of darkness to release his darkness, and he secretly guided the dark side of the other gods, leading them to resent the **** of war.

But think about it, what could he be jealous of?

The reason why the God of War is immortal is because for so many years, he has been dedicated to serving as the guardian, and he has never slack off for a day.

He has a thousand trillion planes in his hand, which is more than the total of eleven of them.

As for them, all of them have not resisted the erosion of power and desire, and gradually lost their original heart.

All of them, more or less, have fallen.

Like the **** of power, now I just want to play with the plane with power.

Like the Dark Lord, his mind is full of destruction.

Like Eros again, she is very lazy, and has long since drowned in her unspeakable little stories and love dramas.

Chaos created them to preserve all planes.

Now that they have lost their sense of responsibility, Chaos will of course take back their abilities. This is the rule in Chaos.

The God of Wisdom has endless wisdom. Now, after Sang Jiuchi's guidance, he has completely figured out many problems that other main gods can't figure out.

He looked up calmly, and saw the golden **** of war holding up his spear.

Knowing that his death is coming, the God of Wisdom gave a wry smile.

It's all his own fault, and he can't blame anyone else. If he hadn't been lost in divine power at the time, and he had seen through the rules of Chaos and woke up earlier, things might have developed quite differently.

He glanced at Sang Jiuchi, and at this moment, Sang Jiuchi was looking at himself indifferently, without any disturbance.

In his eyes, he is not an enemy. For him, he is just a clown villain who has appeared for a short time. After a long time, he may even forget his own existence.

Is this death?

Is this the death that mortals must experience?

It turned out that he was so helpless and sad when he died, what did he do before?

He was supposed to be the guardian of the plane. Not only did he not think about protecting his plane and his subjects, but he also kept fooling those mortals into letting them experience death indefinitely.

He was wrong, very wrong.

He deserves to die.

At the end of his life, the God of Wisdom no longer had the hysteria he had before. He lay on the ground calmly, stretched out his arms and made a hug.

The madness in his eyes faded, replaced by the freedom and guilt that saw through everything.

He opened his arms to the gleaming golden trident, as if to meet the sun of tomorrow, and as if to meet death.

Perhaps now, for him, death is the sunshine of liberation.

The golden trident finally pierced into the body of the God of Wisdom. In the next second, the huge body of the God of Wisdom's black mucus slowly calcified and finally turned into countless powders, disappearing without a trace.

The golden **** of war pulled out his trident from the ground, and his huge figure gradually shrank, and finally became only a little taller than Sang Jiuchi.

The golden trident has disappeared, the golden **** of war has no legs, he only has the upper body, and the lower body is in the shape of a wave like a wisp of smoke.

The golden **** of war wrapped his lower body around Sang Jiuchi's waist several times, and finally hugged Sang Jiuchi in his arms, prying open the other's lips while he was stunned.

Sang Jiuchi was only stunned for a second, and quickly responded to the Golden God of War.

Hearing that the movement behind him was not right, Yin Li looked back and almost exploded his lungs.

It roared towards the back, and spit out a small fireball directly at the golden **** of war.

Afraid that the fireball would hurt Sang Jiuchi, he deliberately adjusted the fireball to the smallest and farthest away from Sang Jiuchi.

Only the watermelon seed-sized fireball landed on the golden **** of war, without sparking a single spark, and even merged directly into his body.

Ignoring the flaming leopard's claws and claws, the golden **** of war kissed harder, and even glanced at the flaming leopard provocatively.

Yin Li was about to die of anger, he immediately retracted his beast transformation, jumped in mid-air with the strength of the air, hugged Sang Jiuchi directly, and held Sang Jiuchi firmly in his arms.

He thought that the golden figure was transformed by the spiritual power of himself and Sang Jiuchi. As long as he changed back to the original body and disconnected the spiritual union, the golden self would disappear.

But now even if he has disconnected his spiritual connection, this **** still exists.

Under his own series of operations, the Golden God of War finally let go of Sang Jiuchi's lips reluctantly, but his tail wrapped around Sang Jiuchi's waist did not disappear.

Yin Li hid Sang Jiuchi's entire face in his arms in a posture of hugging his back, not letting the golden self touch him, but the golden self ignored the entity at all, and he went straight through himself His body also hung in the air and hugged Sang Jiuchi.

The two of them fell to the ground quickly, and then quickly left everyone's sight.

Huang Xiao stared at the strange scene just now, with a big question mark printed on his forehead.

The spiritual power of the beast species can still be refined? !

Come on, then he and Song Miao should not become divine beasts. It took more than ten years to drive away an annoying Yin Li, and he didn't want to have another ghostly "self" to rob Song Miao from himself.

Huang Xiao rubbed his slightly aching forehead, wondering why it seemed like this.

Huang Xiao is okay, he can see the spiritual body. Others are miserable because of them! root! Book! Look! Do not! arrive!

In their eyes, Sang Jiuchi and Yin Li had been suspended in midair from the beginning.

They did nothing but saw the black monster fall to the ground.

Next, it was two minutes of staring at each other, and I didn't know what the black monster saw in the eyes, and finally died directly.

Fang Kai tugged at Li Aiguo's sleeve with a subtle expression, and whispered, "I'm afraid that black monster was not mad at Sang Jiuchi, right?"

Li Aiguo scratched his head: "What you said makes sense."

Most of the other sentinels nodded in agreement.

Huang Xiao: "…"

God is so angry, God is so reasonable!

Not only could they not see the golden giant with a full wind value, but they could not even hear the voice of Sang Jiuchi? !

Could it be that what Sang Jiuchi said just now was just said with mental power?

One of the guides said timidly, "But at the end, why did Yin Li... turn back and spit watermelon seeds at Sang Jiuchi? Well, I'm just talking about things, I just want to ask..."

"Is that polite?"

That's spitting watermelon seeds, it's as bad as spitting on people!

"Could this be Yin Li's way of expressing his love?"

The question posed by the little guide made all the sentinels fall into silence for a moment...

Huang Xiao couldn't bear it any longer.

His expression was tangled, and he could not wait to turn back and shout at this group of whistleblowers who had never seen the world.

That's not watermelon seeds at all! And what Yin Li vomited was not Sang Jiuchi, but the golden spiritual body.

You wake up a little.

Song Miao's expression also became very deep, just when Huang Xiao was about to bear it, Song Miao said: "It's better not to become a mythical beast, the atavistic behavior of spitting watermelon seeds to express love is a bit silly, but he Where did you get the watermelon seeds? Was it in your mouth to begin with? Huh—that's disgusting."

Huang Xiao completely broke the defense.

God special, watermelon seeds express love.

This misunderstanding, I am afraid that even if Yin Li is present now, it cannot be explained.

Just when everyone fell into the entanglement of idol morality, Sang Jiuchi had been taken to a safe house in Yinli in the tug of war between Yinli and the God of War.

As soon as they entered the safe house, Yin Li slammed the door shut and hugged Sang Jiuchi in his arms, "Let go, you derived mental power, don't touch him again!"

The God of War gave Yin a stern look, chuckled and said lightly, "If you really want to say derivative, you are my derivative. Calm down, I am you and you are me."

During the serious confrontation between the two, Sang Jiuchi quietly climbed out of the battle circle and sat in a relatively safe bedside position.

One person and one **** faced each other for a while, and finally found that Sang Jiuchi had disappeared.

They looked over together and saw that Sang Jiuchi was sitting with his arms around his legs, bending his knees, and looking at them with interest.

Seeing them look over, Sang Jiuchi encouraged, "Go ahead, come on."

In order to grab him, the picture of myself fighting with myself is quite interesting.

Hearing Sang Jiuchi's words that it's okay to watch the fun, the God of War smiled helplessly. He slowly floated to Sang Jiuchi's side, lowered his head and grabbed a strand of his hair, put it on the tip of his nose, and sniffed the mint grass in the other's hair. Fragrant, "I've solved the **** of wisdom, I'm leaving here soon, so I can't bear to part with you."

Sang Jiuchi glanced at the God of War gently, "Let's go, or Yin Li should really be angry."

The God of War felt aggrieved, "What about me?"

Sang Jiuchi coughed lightly: "It will be a long time to come to Japan."

The God of War was coaxed, "Soon, we can."

This time, when he went back, he had to use his memory to recollect the bits and pieces of what happened with Sang Jiuchi. However, memory alone could not satisfy him. Since the last plane and Sang Jiuchi really got along for a hundred years, He became more and more jealous of his own soul fragments.

Sang Jiuchi remembered one thing, "Didn't the God of Love join forces with the God of Wisdom? Why did she defect?"

The God of War laughed, "I found that you are in danger on this plane, but I can no longer invade like the previous plane, so I went to the God of Love."

"As soon as I entered, before I could speak, the God of Love gave in. Not only did she tell me that she was being threatened by the God of Wisdom, but she also told me her plan."

Sang Jiuchi: "So, Eros was pretending to cooperate from the beginning?"

God of War: "That's not necessarily true. She is cowardly and cowardly, maybe she just wants to put eggs in two baskets. She doesn't come forward directly, but behind her back, so there is room for manipulation. If the situation at the time was more conducive to wisdom God, she may always stand by the God of Wisdom. If she finds something wrong, she can immediately turn the gun and show her favor."

Sang Jiuchi: "The grass on the wall."

God of War: "Almost."

Sang Jiuchi: "Then how did you get in? What did you do with Eros?"

God of War: "After you connect with Yin Li's spirit, your mental power will be strengthened. Your mental power will extend outward, and mine will exert force inward. I just took this opportunity to come in. But you can only come in once, and then you will not be able to enter. Here comes. As for Eros, I'm worried that she will seal her power and lock her in a small dark room to write a novel for you while we are not paying attention to any small actions."

Sang Jiuchi stammered, "Little, novel? This is not so good?"

God of War: "I think Eros is quite happy, she is very lazy, and those planes don't want to be concerned for a long time. She simply saw me go and became a hands-off shopkeeper, giving me all plane control, myself. Hide away and concentrate on writing novels to hide from leisure.”

Sang Jiuchi rubbed her somewhat stiff face: "Okay then."

He looked at the God of War and found that the other party's phantom had begun to slowly fade away.

In the loss, the God of War smiled lightly, lowered his head and gently kissed Sang Jiuchi's forehead, "I'm leaving, don't say goodbye, because 'I' is still there."

Under the nostalgic gaze of the God of War, Sang Jiuchi nodded heavily.

Soon, the God of War changed from a thick golden color to a thin transparent color, and then faded to a color that was almost invisible. Finally, his body completely turned into a plume of white smoke and disappeared without a trace.

In the air, there seemed to be echoes of the reluctant and helpless sigh of the God of War before he left.

After sending the God of War away, Sang Jiuchi immediately heard a whimper of grievance.

He followed the voice and saw that Yin Li had turned into a black panther, looking at himself with a pair of golden eyes.

His eyes were wet, aggrieved and pitiful.

Sang Jiuchi laughed and opened his arms towards the black panther, "Come here."

After Yin Li turned into a black panther, he deliberately shrunk his body, but in some places, for the dignity of a man, he did not shrink his body.

He heard Sang Jiuchi's indulgent and indulgent voice, as if he had returned to the days when he was still a ghost. The body subconsciously propped up, walked gracefully in front of Sang Jiuchi, and turned into Sang Jiuchi's arms.

Although he shrunk his body a bit, he just said that he was smaller than himself when he transformed into a beast. His body stretched a full 2 ​​meters, which was still much heavier than Sang Jiuchi.

The black panther's fur is very smooth and glowing with a white sheen. Sang Jiuchi hugged the black panther and slid his hand down the other's smooth cheek to his neck.

The five fingers skillfully scratched the other's neck, and the black panther immediately narrowed his eyes comfortably and made a "snoring, snoring" sound of enjoyment.

Sang Jiuchi smiled and said, "Don't tell me I didn't see it, that person was you just now."

The voice belonging to Yin Li came from the black panther's mouth, "I can see it, but it doesn't stop me from being jealous."

Sang Jiuchi: "Did you remember something?"

Yin Li hesitated for a while, but still told the truth: "When I woke up, I not only remembered everything in this world, but also remembered things in previous lives."

He tilted his head and stared at Sang Jiuchi's profile with clear golden pupils, and suddenly said, "I'm sorry."

Sang Jiuchi raised his eyebrows: "Why do you say sorry?"

Black Panther pressed on the bed and shook his lower back.

In the next second, Sang Jiuchi's expression changed.

The black panther arched him coquettishly, "Is it very timely that I came this time, so can you give me a reward?"

Sang Jiuchi felt the shape, and finally his face changed, "It can be, but it has to be a human."

Black Panther was satisfied, "I'll do this first, and I'll change back in the end, okay?"

Sang Jiuchi didn't quite believe it, "Are you sure?"

Black Panther nodded heavily.

Ten minutes later, the black panther's eyes became more and more wild, and the original impulse had taken over its whole body, causing him to lose his mind.

At the last moment, Sang Jiuchi shouted in horror: "Yin Li!"

Black Panther was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned into a human shape.

Sang Jiuchi's eyes were all red, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes in fear.