Kuai Chuan Zhi becomes a boss in the collapsed world

Chapter 235 Night City
As a result, her comfort was shattered by the young man's coquettish words at the next moment, "Sister has never had any other opposite sex around her. She is very homely and has no chance to fall in love with others. When Mary grows old, there will be no one else around her. Why do I need you to teach me?" I do something?"

Good guy, it turned out that she gave too much sense of security.

So maybe she needs to create some sense of crisis to tease the little villain?Mu Xuan laughed, forget it, he is the most sensitive and suspicious, she can't bear to push him into a hurry.

When the black mist dissipated, the corpse of the black-robed wizard on the stage showed its true face. It turned out to be a handsome young man with a serene smile on his face, as if he was going to a dream.

The young man looked cold and tall, and he looked up at the audience who had been controlled on the stage. He didn't see the person he was thinking of, and felt a little disappointed.

Bourne lifted the opponent's black robe. From the moment Graham appeared, Bourne was disliked by him, first of all because he was wearing the same black robe as his sister, which looked like a couple's outfit.

It's an eyesore, Bourne said in his heart.

Secondly, as soon as he lifted the black robe, countless resentful spirits roared at him like a storm, clamoring to devour Bourne's flesh and blood.

The young man stepped on the black robe, and just after the robe was torn off, the upper body of the corpse began to melt in the sun and turned into ashes. Bourne raised his eyebrows, and a piece of solid ice condensed in his hand lifted the black robe, and the corpse quickly disappeared. Reduced to ashes, swept away by the wind and disappeared.

The audience watched this scene dumbfounded. There was still a sinister smile on the corner of the teenager's mouth, as if he was appreciating an excellent work of art, instead of repeatedly tearing the corpse's clothes like now.

The audience forgot about the problem of black magic parasites, and a question lingered in their minds: This is...does he have any special hobbies?

Someone who is regarded as a special hobby rarely shows a childish distressed expression, "Where did his soul go?"

Mu Xuan pinched the ghost that was wandering outside, and slapped the ghost to the place where the black robe was. Bourne's eyes lit up, "Here it is."

"Then go where you should go, for example, hell."

"Hehe." The young man smiled lightly, a magic circle lit up in the ashes, and the complicated pattern was built into the shape of a door, the soul of the dead was absorbed on it, and fell into the place where he made atonement in a daze.

Graham's illusion before his death had long since been shattered, and Yin Hun was sober for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and said to the young man, "Be careful..."

Graham seemed to think about why he said that he challenged Bourne for rewards. He was already a heinous old monster who had lived for hundreds of years, and he rarely did anything for money.

But this time he came out of the dungeon, it seemed that someone was controlling him and giving orders to his parasites.

Kill him...kill Burne Russell.

Graham's soul disappeared into the magic circle, and the broken words twisted in the wind, "Be careful... the system..."

There was a hint of doubt on the young man's handsome face, "What?" Bourne tried to identify the information through the other party's mouth shape, but he followed up without success: "It is? What is it?"

The little golden flame was not allowed to get close to its master because it suspected that it smelled like a corpse, so it turned into a fist unwillingly and made a gesture of hitting someone at Bourne's feet.

The boy grinned sinisterly at Little Flame, revealing a pair of sharp little canine teeth, and his eyes were filled with "you're going to make trouble again."

The little flame shook violently and was taken aback.

Woo woo woo.

The dog man is slandering it, wait, why does it say dog ​​man, as if someone called it that before, who is it?

Since it woke up in a certain world, it was thrown into the turbulent flow of time and space. When it fell into this time and space by chance, the first thing I saw was a serious-looking old man. Jing Shi subconsciously thought that he was late and thought that the owner was already old, screaming in his head , It's over, it's over, the master has become an old man, will Lord God still like him?
To die, if Lord God abandons its master, won't it never see that stinky guy again?

...Wait, who is that guy?Jing Shi suddenly lost his memory, lost control and wanted to burn down the temple, but was stopped.

The old man Reynolds asked softly: "Why do you have such an idea? This is not good."

"I...you are not the master? That's great." Little Huomiao said happily, and recalled the inexplicable thoughts in his mind, and said sadly: "I forgot some important things."

Reynolds: "Forget it, forget it, pray with me."

Little Flame flickered sparks: "I'm so sad..."

Reynolds: "God bless you..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh Master..."

Perhaps it was caused by Little Flame's random thoughts, but one day the old man got impatient and sealed it in an ordinary candle, saying viciously: "Your master will come sooner or later, if you don't shut up and calm down, I'll let you go!" All my life I live in a candle."

"By the way, this candle will never go out, stay at ease."

Little Flame waited until the old man said inexplicably, "It's time." Seeing that the old man Reynolds had become a dry bone, one day the master finally came, but he didn't know himself again.

Little Huomiao hid in his master's body to recuperate until today when he jumped out and was discovered by his master. He originally wanted to prove that he was the best in the world, but the master lightly asked him to find an ashes in the corpse. The beads that are not enough to be pulled must be kept in their mouths so as not to be burned.

Jing Shi was very angry, and the consequences were serious.

The golden flame was burning, illuminating the young man's face like a monster, especially the innocent and cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, which made the audience shudder.

The protective cover of the ring was removed the moment the victory was declared, and the referee stepped on the drum and announced: "The winner is out, and the loser...well, it seems to be missing. Maybe the loser felt embarrassed and left early, but there is always a competition." Win or lose, don’t worry too much about gains and losses, try harder next time.”

His encouragement can only be said to ghosts, oh no, even ghosts can't hear it now.

The audience couldn't say a word: It is true that they have left the stage early, and it is still permanent.

Bourne cut off the ghost claw protruding from his back, kicked the little flame, and signaled it to work.

Jing Shi swallowed all the ghosts that escaped after tearing off the black robe in one gulp, and even burped.

"Burp~" It's unpalatable.

Graham, who has already entered hell for trial, would have to say thank you to the referee if he knew, and consider him the loser.

Continue to work hard in the next life.

The poor referee didn't know how ferocious the young man was. He had been under the ring and far away from the auditorium above, drowsy in a safe area, completely unaware of the riot that had just happened.

He also wanted to stir up the atmosphere and conscientiously set up the quality that a referee should have.

The referee swallowed and spat out a sentence with difficulty: "Congratulations to Bourne Russell for becoming the next high priest candidate. After accepting the recognition of the temple idol, he will be the second high priest of the temple! Let us congratulate him !"

(End of this chapter)