Honey, It's Time To Take Your Medicine! Chapter 584

Chapter 584 A Woman's Choice (8,000 words)

cooperate.

The two parties reached an agreement for the time being.

No contract or oath is required.

It is very clear that this is a fight for the survival of one's own life, and has nothing to do with others.

Beatrice also suppressed the hatred for her father in her heart. The master's plan is the most important. For the master's goal, she will continue to choose to endure.

After the cooperation was confirmed, neither Qin Chu nor Nag stopped talking, closed their eyes and rested their minds, and tried to adjust their state to the best. After all, they were facing evil gods, and they were definitely not something ordinary beings could fight against.

Rao Qin Chu had carefully planned for this matter, and even brought in a master like Nag, there was no guarantee that he would win this time.

After all, not every evil **** will be as promiscuous as the Lord of Pleasure.

In this battle, there is no room for error.

"Ekaterina, Sylph, Athena, Atrice, you guys, get out of here." Qin Chu, who was adjusting his state, suddenly spoke, his voice was calm and full of unquestionable taste.

Zhi Qingxiang Linna didn't even grasp the epee in her hand, and there seemed to be no flame burning in her crimson eyes: "Who, who is talking?"

That seems to mean that in the void, the loopholes to suppress the male **** of light are getting smaller and smaller.

After all, it was a real god.

Athena opened her mouth subconsciously, as if she wanted to say something.

I really want to.

During the subsequent conflict with the Lord of Pleasure, Yekatier did not hear the voice of Moilei communicating with the Lord of Pleasure. He must be wrong.

Yin and yang blend together, white and dark and holy light intertwine under Nag's body.

Other boys like me didn't hesitate at all.

Small pieces of birds, beasts, and insects seem to perceive fear instinctively. They leave their comfortable nests. The birds spread their wings and soar towards the vicinity, but when they come and rush down to the sky, they have not yet fallen. The beasts are on the ground. He ran wildly, but his life was taken away in an instant.

Compared to the other eight boys, Yekatier somehow felt that the voice seemed to be heard somewhere before, and there was no strange strangeness.

Under this hazy face, peeping is to feel the slightest emotion, like a statue that has changed from ancient times.

There was a strong wind under the ground.

There was no lack of communication, but those boys all made the most correct decision at that time, and you subconsciously formed a circle, back to back.

Of course, that distance is absolutely dangerous for the war against evil gods, even if it is just the aftermath of the battle, it is impossible to destroy you.

Although the preparations had already been made badly, but at this moment when the gods really descended, they could still feel the terrifying sense of oppression.

The complexions of the girls changed slightly, and they all understood what Qin Chu was thinking.

Above the figure is a throne made of bones and skulls, suspended at a low altitude of tens of thousands of meters, and at hand is a huge, decaying battle ax with dark red markings left by dried blood.

Your strength is a little weaker than the other boys, and your level is not less than forty, but that kind of strength is still enough to be seen in that level of conflict. Above the demigods, you are full of ants.

Almost not at the same time, the **** of blood, darkness, and death finally stood up under the throne, his eyes suddenly opened, and in an instant, two scarlet circles seemed to be missing from the boundless starry sky. moon.

But that kind of attraction was overwhelmed by Nag's weakness.

The reason why the Lord of Pleasures died was that he did it himself.

Next to , Osaya and the Demon King also recovered one after another.

Is there anyone who can predict what kind of war will happen in that area in the near future.

Everyone's eyes are full of vigilance.

The remaining limb of the evil **** is also very important to the demon king Romon. At this moment, Nag does not want to break the cooperation between himself and the demon king Zhiqing because of that thing.

Seven pairs of eyes looked in the same direction almost at the same time.

The number of monsters who died in the monster collar was too exaggerated. Even if the whole day hadn't passed, the strong smell of blood in the air still hadn't dissipated.

In addition to those places, Nag could also detect that there were still some evil god's remnants in that area.

All kinds of brutal images are constantly playing out in my mind, and it seems that I can see the end forever.

The blood light completely shattered the white night and scattered it all over the world... The entire Sky Continent seemed to be shrouded in a sea of scarlet blood. Even that weak **** could do anything. A small amount of trees around seven weeks, together with the surrounding space , still showing a weird bend.

woo woo woo...

That is an illusion. The other party retreats and communicates with me in a situation that I have not seen at all. That kind of phenomenon can only show that...the other party's strength far surpasses my own.

Da Shaye next to him, and Romon on the opposite side, sensed the movement from the starry sky almost at the same time. All eight pairs of eyes stared at the boundless night sky, looking at the crimson luster, their complexions turned slightly pale.

The male **** hasn't appeared in that area yet?

You want to stand by Nag's side and become Zhiqing's assistant, but you can only hide in the danger zone of the seed meeting.

Lifespan or something, is it important? Very important! But, at that time, longevity is worth mentioning.

There will be an opportunity to be able to be like the next time, the power of the evil **** will be pulled to the **** position by the weak, and maybe it has not yet participated in the conflict.

That situation didn't last for too long, and few people who can achieve the demigod state are mediocre. Who still has some ordinary power?

Just as they glimpsed the phantom of the blood and the God of Darkness and Death, dense granules emerged one after another under the skins of Nag, Dashaye, and Romon, spreading rapidly like bright red grapes.

Suddenly, Yekajie raised his head abruptly, and blurted out: "The Goddess of Destiny?"

The corner of Zhi Qingxiang's mouth curled up slightly: "You are willing."

However, Qin Chu interrupted Athena before she finished speaking: "Be obedient."

Eyes containing endless tyranny and death, staring at everything above.

A scarlet light traversed the sky.

Yekajie's brows were tightly wrinkled.

In my mind, there didn't seem to be any raging beasts roaring.

The only thing to be thankful for is that it seems that only the gods of blood, darkness, and death have not descended, and I have not felt the breath of other gods for the time being.

"They seem to want to help Nag very much." Just when the boys were upset, a soft voice, like a strong wind, blew past the ears of the seven boys.

Nag is digesting the authority of God in his body.

It has not been stretched to the transparent skin, as if it may burst at any time.

That terrifying **** immediately harvested a small amount of life as soon as he appeared.

There was a mistake, not Moilei, the God of Destiny.

He kept low, enjoying the slowness of cat and mouse, and ended up wasting too little time waiting until the Lord of Pleasure realized that the situation was right before it was too late.

The strength of the remaining limbs in the body has not been completely digested, and it would be too meaningless to swallow a piece.

In this kind of meeting, there is a heart-wrenching depression.

What's more, what if he swallowed another stump?

The small piece of woods swayed slightly in the strong wind, and even the slightest ripples appeared under the sticky surface of the blood lake.

The entire world is indistinct, shadows that can't describe the shape, rolling and wriggling in the blood lake.

The monster collar at night is more gloomy than daytime.

um...

The entire sky under the Blood Lake was quiet, except for Qin Chu's suppressed roars from time to time, there were no other sounds.

The corner of my mouth curled up into a faint smile. I am sure that no matter who the **** is, the authority of the two gods can bring a surprise to each other.

Qin Chu seemed a little tired.

The waiting time is tormented.

What should come has finally come.

Da Shaye also sat quietly beside Nag, his eyelids drooping, and his long eyelashes flickering.

It is the perception that the night species will come, and the time it takes for the evil **** to come to the world seems to be longer than imagined.

"Get out of here immediately."

A few of my boys also had a slight commotion. You have no way of doubting that the existence talking to you is actually a real god.

Woo!

Perceiving the improvement brought about by the authority of God.

That's really a signal of kindness... That's a fighting maniac, definitely like the Lord of Pleasure.

As a demigod, Nag may not have the strength to resist a little.

The sound of the wind.

Only by comparison, the force of the appearance, the master of joy is the next one.

Seven weeks, there is only one person vacant, and it is still a noisy night.

The tyrannical breath quickly spread in the spirit, and the eight weak demigods almost retreated into a state of loss of control at the same time.

These insects that rushed out of the nest because of fear died layer after layer under the ground.

Qin Chu decided to give those boys a chance to argue.

Seven boys, the heart is not willing.

The boys are desperately searching for their own spirits, but unfortunately, it is not so difficult to find the strength that allows them to participate in the conflict.

Although the demon king was hacked this time, Nag was also seriously injured.

Even with a sloppy observation, the gap where the night is torn will become smaller and smaller, just like a piece of white silk, being ruthlessly torn into pieces.

Once upon a time, Nag thought that the Lord of Pleasure held the power of desire and was the slowest **** to erode the world... But now Nag found that if that **** came, the speed of destroying the world might be slower than that of the Lord of Pleasure.

When the boys who were already extremely depressed heard those words, their complexions changed instantly.

At this moment, the seven men Yekater, Sylve, Trislina, and Athena have not advanced to the area a hundred kilometers away.

But you also have to know that it is really difficult for your own strength to play a small role in that level of conflict... The deep part of your heart is filled with a sense of strength, and this feeling is quite enjoyable.

It is to know that across a distance of tens of thousands of meters, you can still see every movement of the God of Death in a muddy way.

The male **** of holy light probably hasn't devoured his faith for a day and night in the void, but he knows how much he has recovered... It's just that the power of faith accumulated for a long time is too strong, even after a whole day of absorption, it seems to be No matter how much you spend, you can only see that the vortex has not yet turned into a storm, and is spinning violently.

The sound of howling came up slightly.

"What kind of price do you have to pay, even if it is a shortened lifespan?" The male god's voice came again.

It is to be able to expect every **** to be as stupid as the Lord of Pleasure... In case of meeting a fool, the seven words are to say something and directly open a small trick, this situation will become very strange.

Seeing that Nage had made up his mind, although the boys were not willing, they could only follow Zhiqing's order and turn around and leave one by one.

The remaining limbs of the evil **** are attracting themselves, trying to regroup.

Speed, slower than later.

All living beings that are not corroded will be thrown directly into the chaotic fight until their own lives end.

In the situation where the real **** has completely concealed his breath, even if he only peeps into his existence, even if he is a low hand in the demigod realm, he will not retreat into a state of erosion.

The phantom is very blurry, but it still casts an eternal aura.

She knows how terrifying it is to confront the evil god, but she can't just sit and watch all the dangers only be borne by Qin Chu, and she has already confronted the evil **** once, so...

The vortex is getting smaller and smaller.

In Nag's eyes, the thick milky white cloud can still be seen from above his head... That cloud of faith has not changed its color because of the nightfall.

Nag's lips also twitched a little, the unfamiliar scarlet color, blood and darkness and the **** of death.

At the cost of shortening the lifespan, in exchange for the strength of the species?

After the first life and the Demon King, Nag deeply knew that the old demigod was not weak.

Originally, the chest was full of strong depression, but at this moment, Yekatier suddenly lost some hope in his heart.

In the night wind, the distant woods swayed and made a rattling sound, and the night sky above became more and more solidified. The moon has not hidden since when, and the world is full of chaos.

Suddenly, in the sky above the head, streaks of scarlet light pierced through the tumbling thick clouds, like the twilight light when the sun was setting, turning into sharp long swords, weaving in the sky and projecting upwards.

Yekajie bit her upper lip heavily with her white teeth. Did you be firm that time, and immediately gave the answer: "Yes!"

The scarlet rays of light criss-crossed together, forming a huge phantom.

"Tell you, do they really want to help Zhiqing?" The male god's voice came again.

Especially Yekatie, your anxiety is milder than the rest of my boys, walking around in the jungle with a slender body.

In the last moment, that weak god, without the slightest hesitation, slashed up with the battle ax in an instant.

But Zhi Qingxiang and those men definitely have no chance.

With a thick arm, he raised the battle ax beside him and raised it low.

Blood, broken, killing, death...

The lower-level energy than the power mastered by the gods quickly suppressed the normal under Zhiqing's body, and the raised skin returned to abnormality.

Nagle stood up with a whimper.

Nag didn't take action to save Zhiqing, the reason was still the same as before, and he wanted to break the temporary alliance with Romon.

Chapter 2, 8,000 words here

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