Chapter 1228 Ugly Slave

"What?"

Those soft words immediately stunned Fang Xing. His first reaction was that the Lord of God was unreasonable and was actually taking advantage of him. This was a big loss verbally. He had to scold their ancestors. Yashiro had just earned his money back, but he still felt a little weird in his heart. Seeing the soft expression on the cold and hard face of the black-clothed God Lord opposite, and the complicated emotions in his eyes, he felt even weirder and opened his mouth. , I want to ask something, but I don’t know what to ask for the moment!

"Now, are you still avoiding me?"

Suddenly, the soft eyes of the black-clothed God Lord looking at Fang Xing suddenly became extremely cold and murderous.

The pressure that was like heaven and earth made Fang Xing's hair stand on end in shock, and he jumped back in one step.

"You are a coward, you are a heartless person, you are a cruel person, why are you willing to betray me?"

The God Lord in black came closer step by step, looking at Fang Xing with unspeakable hatred in his eyes.

"Um, I lied to you for a while, but it doesn't need to be so serious, right?"

Fang Xing was frightened and stepped back step by step, his eyes looking like he had seen a ghost.

"I knew you were there a long time ago, but I refused to tell you. I was just waiting for you to come out to see me in person, but you didn't, and even at the last moment, you had no idea of ​​helping me. Now, I'm coming to see you in person. You, you still want to avoid me?"

The black-clothed God Lord didn't seem to hear Fang Xing's words at all, and still pressed forward step by step, shouting fiercely.

"It's over. Is this woman crazy?"

Fang Xing secretly complained and felt panic...

He couldn't understand what the Lord God said at all. Didn't he just lie to her for a while?

Why did it look like he slept with her?

"You...you are an ungrateful person, are you...if I don't come, if I don't expose it, you will never see me again?"

The last voice of the God Lord was like thunder, shaking the void. The monstrous anger seemed to be brewing to the extreme, like a volcanic eruption that was difficult to suppress. It was also like a woman who was extremely miserable and roared from the bottom of her heart. She actually stepped forward in one step. In front of Xing Xing, he raised his palm fiercely, and then knocked it down hard towards Fang Xing. At this moment, Fang Xing's heart almost jumped out of shock, and all his magic power and magical powers started to move, and he transformed With overwhelming power, move forward to block it!

But it was useless, all his defenses seemed so vulnerable under the palm of the black-clothed God Lord!

The divine master's palm easily broke through his defenses, and the cover fell in front of him, as heavy as a mountain.

There is no doubt that this palm hit his face, and Fang Xing's body immediately exploded, and he died without a whole body. It is estimated that his soul was scattered to pieces by the divine master's palm, and he disappeared between heaven and earth forever. Xing secretly cried out in pain, and once again had to accept this sad and humiliating fate of death. However, he still felt deeply helpless in his heart. He didn't know what was going on with the Lord of God, and suddenly he killed him again. , how pitiful is it, have you really made her mad?

However, the divine master's palm failed to strike down after all...

Just when this palm hit Fang Xing's head, a deep voice suddenly sounded.

"Oh, ugly slave, why are you doing this?"

The moment the sound rang out, the palm of the God Lord suddenly floated above Fang Xing's head, less than a finger away.

And her expression also became extremely complicated at this moment, full of grievances...

The majestic God Lord, with endless power, actually acted very aggrieved at this moment!

"What's going on? Who's talking?"

Fang Xing was also shocked. He looked up and looked around blankly, and soon realized who the voice belonged to, and then he was even more shocked.

In his realm of consciousness, there is a foggy area that he has not been able to control so far. At this moment, there is an existence hidden in the deepest part of the foggy area that has been sleeping for a long time. However, at this moment, it suddenly takes the initiative to fly over. When he came out, Fang Xing escaped from the center of his eyebrows, and then turned into a thick black mist. The black mist changed, and suddenly a figure came out of it. Fang Xing was stunned when he saw it. , it turned out to be a tall and tall man, wearing an ancient robe embroidered with runes. He looked about thirty years old, with elegant features, but slender eyes, and there was an unspeakable evil look. With a charming aura, his eyes gently fell on the face of the Lord God.

Among the men Fang Xing had seen in his life, in terms of appearance, only Uncle Eleven Bai Qianzhang and Shenxiu could compare with him.

Uncle Eleven has an extraordinary temperament, as if he is a direct immortal, while Shenxiu is unparalleled in beauty and has an extraordinary temperament. However, this person is just the opposite of Uncle Eleven and Shenxiu. He clearly has a face that is harmful to the country and the people, but occasionally The evil intentions revealed are shocking...

More importantly, this person was obviously the first time Fang Xing saw him, but he knew who he was the first time he saw him!

Demon Ancestor!

The demon ancestor who taught him the way of the demon sword, and the sword spirit hidden in the big black sword, suddenly appeared at this moment!

This guy has appeared before, but he was always wrapped in a mass of demonic energy, so black that he didn't even have a human form. But at this time, his true body was clearly revealed, although it was still just an illusion. But it was already his appearance in life, revealed in the void like this, with unrivaled elegance, he came gently to the Lord of God, curled up the corner of his mouth, and gave a charming smile...

"It's so disgusting to laugh..."

Fang Xing couldn't help but think to himself.

"You...are you finally willing to show up to see me?"

When the Lord God saw this man, his whole body seemed to tremble, his eyes were miserable, and he asked plaintively.

"Ugly slave, there is not a day when I don't want to see you, it's just..."

The Demon Ancestor appeared and sighed lowly, his voice sounding extremely helpless.

"say no more……"

The Lord of God suddenly interrupted him and looked at him with fixed eyes. The grievance on his face became stronger and stronger, and the sadness could not be concealed. She moved her palm slightly, as if she wanted to reach out and touch the person in front of her. The man, but he finally retracted his palms, folded his arms, squatted gently on the ground, lowered his head, and started sobbing loudly, like a helpless orphan...

"Damn it, the God Lord actually cried?"

Fang Xing's eyes widened even more, glowing faintly.

It was only then that he discovered some clues...

Damn it, it turns out to be the Demon Ancestor...

The words of the Divine Lord just now were not meant for him at all, but for the Demon Ancestor who was hiding deep in the foggy area of ​​his own consciousness. Moreover, judging from the tone of the Divine Lord, he had already known that he was hiding in his own consciousness. He is in the foggy area, but he has never revealed it. No wonder this woman has been so generous to him before, and the old bastard Demon Ancestor is really interesting. As soon as he came from the God Clan, he said that he had a strong enemy. In order to save his life , then fell into a deep sleep without showing a trace of breath...

I originally thought that the most he talked about was a God King. Who would have thought that this powerful enemy of his was actually a God Lord?

Moreover, who is hiding from a powerful enemy...she must be a mistress, right?

"well……"

The handsome man in black naturally knew that he should comfort the God Lord, but his body was just a phantom. He didn't know what he was thinking. He suddenly turned his head and glanced at Fang Xing. Fang Xing suddenly stiffened, and then The physical body was out of control, and it actually stepped forward like a puppet, and then raised its palms out of control, and gently pressed on the head of the god!

"Damn it! I'm touching the God Lord's head, just like touching a dog..."

Fang Xing was already roaring in his heart. He felt that his hand was in serious danger and he would have to chop it off if he turned around!

This is the Lord God!

Megatron Tianyuan, the Lord of the Three Thousand God Clan, the most powerful God Lord, was actually touching her head!

You old bastard, Demon Ancestor, you don’t have any hands of your own, so you can’t lend them to me like this...

What if this woman gets angry?

"Woo..."

Fang Xing pressed his palm on the Lord's head, causing the Lord's sobs to subside and his body to tremble.

She trembled, but Fang Xing shivered, so scared that his soul flew away.

"Ugly slave, don't cry. You are already an ugly girl. If you start crying again, you will really be unbearable!"

Just as he was cursing Demon Ancestor in his heart, his spiritual thoughts were faint and trembling in the void. Demon Ancestor's voice sounded again, but there was a hint of joking in his words, which scared Fang Xing to the point where he felt cold and his heart was cold. You want to say that the Lord of God is an ugly girl in front of your face. What if someone wants to kill you in a hurry? This old bastard must not embarrass yourself...

"I...I am an ugly girl, a lowly maid next to the Immortal King..."

What reassured Fang Xing was that the Divine Lord had no intention of getting angry at all, and actually started sobbing: "...But you, the aloof Ninth Heaven Sword Demon, a big shot who dared to challenge the Immortal King's majesty, did you encounter him in the outer world? When it comes to me, why bother provoking me? Now that you've provoked me, why bother abandoning me when they are struggling with each other? Wuwu... You just abandoned me, and I actually don't mind, I know. You have your own difficulties. I said I wanted to kill you, but can I really kill you?... But why are you so cruel, hiding from me for so many years... Even if you later knew that I was coming, you still hide You don’t see anyone when you get up?”

"I thought you really wanted to kill me..."

Demon Ancestor murmured in a low voice, and then sighed softly: "You are no longer the little girl who serves the Immortal King and dare not even say a word. Now you are much stronger than me, and you are already the commander. The God Lord of the Three Thousand God Clan...and now I..."

"No...the gods and the gods are all fake, I don't care..."

After hearing this, the Divine Master suddenly raised his head, his brows and eyes full of stubbornness: "Everything I do is just to give us enough strength to fight against the Immortal King and the Great Immortal World. I want to destroy those who stop us. Destroy all the people..."

She said softly, her eyes softening: "I...I just want to be an ugly slave by your side..."