God Seal: From an Epee Sword to Slashing the Holy Demon Continent

Chapter 135 Shengyue's Illusion, the Weak Little Beast
"Bangdang-"

The door of the room closed instantly.

Shengyue and Ying followed the wind and squeezed into Cai'er's room.

Half-bowed, the eyes of the two of them were all focused on Cai'er's pupils.

Cai'er's answer almost shocked the spirits of both of them, they were all stuck in their throats and couldn't get out.

"Cai'er, are you sure you can really see it?" Sheng Yue asked repeatedly.

With Shengyue around, Ying Suifeng didn't say anything, but the expectation between his brows was also very clear, and he just looked directly into Cai'er's eyes.

Cai'er's originally empty eyes were now filled with light, and she turned her head and stepped on the other side: "I'm sure I can see it, but I need to rest and prepare for the game now!"

Sheng Yue was at a loss for words, but once again he got a definite answer, his chest was full of excitement: "Okay, Cai'er, rest first, and just prepare for the game with peace of mind."

She pulled Ying Suifeng vigorously, before Ying Suifeng could react, Sheng Yue forcibly dragged Ying Suifeng away from the room.

Soon, the two came to the rooftop of the hotel, and the cool wind blew on them, and the surge of spiritual power isolated the two of them in this place to avoid outsiders' interference and eavesdropping.

"Suifeng, I didn't expect that what that little guy Long Haoyu said was true."

"He broke into the hell realm of the Six Paths Spiritual Stove, which really helped Cai'er a lot. Cai'er's backlash from the Spiritual Stove of Reincarnation was really suppressed."

Shengyue felt a little emotional, his old eyes were full of disbelief, if the things hadn't happened in front of his eyes but other people had told him, he would definitely have kicked him.

Ying Suifeng pondered and said: "The world is so big, it might not be strange for such a thing to happen, and Long Haoyu's spiritual stove is originally a spiritual stove other than the known 74 kinds of spiritual stoves. have no idea."

With her hands behind her back, Shengyue gazed at the sights of the Holy City with her deep eyes, and thoughtfully said: "Samsara Spiritual Stove, if you want to unleash a real killing, there will be backlash when you use your ultimate move."

"Tell me, if this little guy like Long Haoyu continues on this road, after Cai'er doesn't need to worry about backlash at all, won't he be able to make the Spiritual Stove of Reincarnation explode with more power than before?"

Ying Suifeng didn't answer, Chaogang's matter is not something he can get involved in now, he understands what Shengyue's hope is at this moment.

Cai'er, who was born with a spiritual power within 100 points, is more talented than the original reincarnation son, and now the problem of backlash has been suppressed to a certain extent, which is equivalent to gaining a strong protracted combat ability.

Taking the reincarnation son as a template back then, the reincarnation son was able to severely injure an aged Demon God Emperor, so if Cai'er can overcome all these problems, she might not have the opportunity to challenge the now-mature Demon God Emperor.

As long as the human alliance can produce peak powerhouses who can challenge the mature Demon God Emperor, the battle between the human race and the demon race can come to an end, and there is no need to worry that the Demon God Pillar will continue to create a new Demon God Emperor.

"This matter deserves more attention."

"Keep waiting and see how far this matter can develop."

"That old bastard Yang Haohan went to invite that senior out of the mountain. If that little guy Long Haoyu encounters something and has to help him before he comes back."

"Remember, there is no need to ask for instructions, and you must ensure his safety!"

Shengyue sighed heavily, and then made arrangements with a serious face.

Ying Suifeng understood what Shengyue meant, and the current Long Haoyu was not only Long Haoyu from the Knight Temple, but also Long Haoyu from their Assassin Temple.

Cai'er's transformation is inseparable from Long Haoyu's help!

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in the room.

After returning to the room, Long Haoyu sat on the bed and rested for a while, then picked up a fruit from the fruit plate and ate it.

After waking up, he went to the competition as soon as possible, and he did feel a little hungry before he had enough food.

While eating the fruit, Long Haoyu watched the little white beast that fell off his shoulder 'roll' onto the bed, with doubts in his eyes.

"Little guy, where was your vigor before?" Long Haoyu asked, "It's been two days, and you still haven't recovered?"

The little white beast was lying on the bed in an unrecognizable manner, and its little paws were weakly raised. It was about to do something but it didn't have so much energy, and finally it fell down weakly.

Long Haoyu put the unfinished apples back into the fruit plate, and quickly grabbed Xiao Jiahu from the bed: "What's going on?"

The little white beast didn't answer, its drooping eyes seemed listless.

Long Haoyu didn't understand the situation, so he released the Six Paths Spirit Stove and pushed it in front of the little guy.

The little white beast looked at the Six Paths Spiritual Stove, wanted to hug the Six Paths Spiritual Stove, moved its paws, but in the end it still failed, and could only look at Long Haoyu pitifully.

Long Haoyu understood the little guy's meaning, put the Six Paths Spiritual Stove beside the little guy, and continued to look at the little guy, at first he even asked the little white beast when it was listless, but at that time the little white beast was very arrogant.

It's been two days in a row now, he can't let the little white beast continue to be so blind and arrogant, or else let the little white beast continue to be so sluggish, and it will be too late to regret if something happens later.

"You little guy, you can't speak, we can't communicate normally, how do you let me guess what you are encountering now?"

Long Haoyu felt a little helpless, he couldn't communicate normally, and he couldn't speak animal language, it was really embarrassing for him.

The communication between the knight and his monster companion should be very easy, but now it has become a long-standing problem between him and the little white beast.

Suddenly, Long Haoyu's eyes lit up, and he gently put the little guy back on the bed.

"Little guy, it doesn't matter if you don't know how to communicate telepathically."

"Your previous performances should be able to understand our human characters."

"You write about what happened to you on the bed, and let me know a little bit about what's going on with you now!"

After Long Haoyu put the little white beast on the bed, he immediately stared at the little white beast intently.

The little white beast thought for a while, and slowly scratched and pulled its paws on the bed. Although it was awkward, it could probably understand what the little guy wrote.

Long Haoyu carefully distinguished the handwriting of the little white beast, and after a quarter of an hour, the little white beast finished writing stroke by stroke.

Thin nails outlined the word 'world' on the bed.

When Long Haoyu saw these two words, he immediately reacted, and a superb light burst into his eyes: "Little guy, are you connecting with that destroyed world?"

"Because of the bridge that connects you to that world that I said before, you have been tossing about this matter these days, so that you are now hollowed out?"

(End of this chapter)