Chapter 949 Love seeds!

"Buzz!"

Just as the sound fell, the whole world suddenly became quiet.

Dongfang was surprised to find that the soldiers, including the Thunder God of War, were all standing straight in the void.

Without any expression or movement, the body was stiff.

There was no wound on his body, but there was no breath of life.

It seemed that at that moment, the guy who made the voice destroyed everyone on the three floating islands.

"Crazy..."

A sound like flowing water sounded slightly.

The next moment, the three floating islands shattered, as if they were cut into countless pieces by sharp sword weapons, and all fell from the void.

The soldiers on it also bleeding from their eyebrows at this moment, as if they were penetrated by some invisible weapon and directly erased.

The blood rebirth of the immortal and the Taoist consortium of the Daluo God of War actually collapsed silently at this moment.

"Dong..."

One by one, the figures fell to the ground and were buried by fragments of the floating island.

Form three huge mountain bags.

Perhaps no one would have thought that tens of thousands of red-armored soldiers were buried in these three mountain bags.

And a Daluo God of War.

And just as the three floating islands fell and the formation collapsed.

A slender figure in a gray robe appeared in front of Dongfang.

His face is handsome and elegant, like a graceful scholar.

The eyes were deep, as if there were two pitch-black vortexes rotating, as if they could penetrate the mind.

From time to time, there are also fine and transparent silk threads, blooming like flowers, shining with light.

Extremely eye-catching.

And that gray robe seemed inconspicuous, but it still couldn't hide its handsome temperament.

But it just rightly touched a hint of decadence and melancholy.

It's like a young man who has experienced vicissitudes and years.

"Sir?"

Seeing the person in front of him having a familiar appearance, combined with the person's words just now, Dongfang's pupils glared slightly.

"You are... Yang Guo?"

Yang Guo's figure slowly landed in front of Dongfang, his eyes flashing with light, and he stared deeply at Dongfang.

It looked like he was staring at a lover who had been separated for tens of millions of years.

Gentleness is as endless as the tide.

Deep affection is like light.

There was also a hint of emotion and surprise.

And deep admiration.

"I'm late, so I'm wronged!"

After a moment of silence, Yang Guo spoke softly.

But as soon as I opened my mouth, the original clear voice became a little hoarse.

His eyes were even redder, as if his heart was already choking and crying.

Dongfang's scalp became numb. He was a little uncomfortable with this affectionate Yang Guo.

In his memory, Yang Guo was a romantic and charming young man.

Although I finally understood love and restrained a little, I became more introverted, like a cup of light tea.

Only after tasting it can you understand.

Yang Guo, who was completely different from the one in front of him, almost hugged himself and cried, was affectionate and tender.

"You...why are you here?"

Feeling that Yang Guo seemed to have a sense of attraction to him, Dongfang's heart twitched slightly and he quickly spoke to change the topic.

I was very afraid that Yang Guo in front of me, so I really hugged myself and cried bitterly later.

"I have been looking for Shi Gu for a hundred years!"

As he said that, Yang Guo spread his palm slightly.

An object that looks like a seed of a plant, but is as crystal clear as the heart of a seven-orbital orifice, and is slightly illusory, appears in its palm.

The item was surrounded by dense transparent white silk, like a flower blooming on the heart of glass.

The drizzle of cows that just fell between heaven and earth seemed to be emitted from the illusory and exquisite object on Yang Guo's palm.

Moreover, this strange item has a sense of attracting the East.

It seems that there is something in it, it belongs to you.

So much so, Dongfang felt that Yang Guo in front of him seemed to be a lover he had never met for a long time.

This feeling made Dongfang's heart thrill.

"This is the love seed of the Yang family's extreme love skills in the Wa Emperor Realm."

"Guo'er takes this love as the root, uses his longing for his master and friendship as water, nourishes and irrigates."

"These three thousand loves have only been born!"

"Three thousand loves were born because of the master's aunt. Love was all about the master's aunt, so the son could roughly feel the direction of the master's aunt."

"I have been searching for a hundred years, and finally let Guo'er meet his master!"

As he said that, Yang Guo's eyes that seemed to be able to see through the worldly world were staring straight at the East.

The ultimate love tip for practicing, the love is naturally and thorough.

At this moment, I could fully feel Dongfang's shock and a hint of uneasiness.

You can even feel that Dongfang seems to have an unresolved sorrow in his heart.

Thinking of the master's sister who was as pure as an elf back then, Yang Guo's heart was in severe pain at this moment.

"What happened in recent years? Master... has changed!"

"Although your face is still the same and your spirit is still the same, your heart... has changed!"

Listening to Yang Guo’s words, Dongfang’s heart stumbled slightly.

Hua Manlou is already very smart. With just a simple observation, he knows what he wants.

I gave him something without hesitation.

But even so, I still haven't seen my heart clearly.

But Yang Guo in front of him seemed to be able to see through his heart for only a moment.

This shocked Dongfang and was also a little worried.

The God of Destruction might be peeking in the dark.

If Yang Guo did something extraordinary, would the God of Destruction slap him to death with a slap?

He remembered that when the God of Destruction faced Hua Manlou, he once said: You are worthy of it?

The meaning contained in it is not only that Hua Manlou is not worthy of killing him the God of Destruction.

There is even more unworthy of him.

I don’t deserve to hold my own hands or hug myself.

Moreover, the God of Destruction took action to kill without hesitation.

If it weren't for the timely stopping Hua Manlou, he would have been destroyed by both body and spirit.

“People…people always change!”

"Who can remain unchanged for the rest of his life?"

Dongfang responded softly, and his eyes subconsciously swept into the void around him.

Intent to find the hidden place of the God of Destruction.

He just let him find it, but he didn't find it at all.

The dignified God of Destruction, even if it is just an incarnation, is not something that anyone can discover.
To be continued...