Rong Xiyue and Chi Yao's thoughts were connected, that is, what Rong Xiyue was thinking now was immediately conveyed to Chi Yao's heart. When Rong Xiyue's thoughts appeared in his heart, his face was slightly embarrassed.
After all, when he was an egg, the hatching conditions were indeed a bit harsh, and Chu Wenyu's extreme flame system happened to be the best condition for him to hatch.
Therefore, hatching it with his help was a matter of course.
He coughed dryly to resolve the inexplicable embarrassment that appeared at this time, but it made the Sickle Death God and others on the opposite side alert. Their eyes were fixed on Chi Yao. The man was wearing a black robe, but the lining was dark gold with patterns like the original one.
The man with the color of a golden egg shell, the simple but luxurious black robe, made the handsome man with black hair appear mysterious and powerful.
This is indeed the case, no one can guess who he is.
Lunar Eclipse, who was originally smiling and waiting for the sickle god of death to capture Rong Xiyue, saw Chi Yao appear and the situation was reversed, his expression instantly changed and became very ugly.
And the ten elites are also ready. In this situation, no matter how much fear and fear they have in their hearts, they must take action, otherwise, they will definitely lose.
Lunar Eclipse looked at the man in dark gold and black robes, and at the shadow of an unknown beast behind him. He made all kinds of guesses in his mind, but in the end they all turned into phantoms.
"Lord Protector Zuo!"
The ten absolute elites of the Dark Temple are ready to fight at any time. This battle is already unavoidable, and they are also ready to sacrifice their lives for the Lord of the Dark Temple.
"hold on."
Lunar Eclipse stopped their attack, but decided to take another look. After all, the man had not yet taken action, and had not yet fought with the sickle god of death. Maybe the pressure and momentum were just empty, just the strength of the blood. Maybe that
The real strength of men is not as good as the sickle god of death. In that case, there is no need for them to take death-like actions.
Look again and see what kind of abilities that man has!
"Dare to be so arrogant in front of me, Xanatus, and you will pay the price for it!"
For so long, the Scythe Death God has seen opponents who are evenly matched with him, but he has never seen anyone who is so dismissive of him. He will definitely pay the price for this!
"Haha, little undead, it's better to say this to yourself."
Chi Yao smiled, then turned around, and he was already high in the sky.
At this time, it was already ten minutes in the afternoon, the sun was setting, and the beautiful red sunset light fell on Chi Yao's body. The red and the dark gold on his body complemented each other, creating an extremely beautiful color.
His robes floated, and a powerful pressure enveloped everything below. Except for Rong Xiyue, who could not feel the pressure, the rest, even Xichi and Shang Yu, were suppressed to death.
However, compared to their common opponents and enemies, the pressure on Shang Yu, Xichi and the two attendants was only a little bit.
"Amazing."
Xi Chi touched his chest and walked towards Rong Xiyue who was leaning against the stone wall. Obviously, in this scene, their help was not needed at all.
Shang Yu also hurriedly walked towards Rong Xiyue. He was very curious at the moment and wanted to find out who this man was.
Rong Xiyue leaned against the stone wall weakly, watching the two men walking towards her anxiously, with doubts written on their faces.
Then they knew that they must be curious about Chi Yao. After all, even people who have been around her for a long time rarely knew of Chi Yao's existence. He was her real secret weapon, a secret weapon that few people knew about.
"Tell me quickly, who is that man? Oh no, who is that man?!"
The people from Xichi couldn't wait any longer before they reached the stone wall, and asked anxiously, if they knew there was such a powerful existence, they would have rested aside a long time ago. Then there was no need to be afraid of the Dragon Slaying City or something like that!
The apprentice has such a powerful helper, but he only comes out now. It’s really too late!
"What's wrong?"
Rong Xiyue asked knowingly, raised her eyebrows, and asked Xichi lazily. The sight of leaning on the stone wall leisurely made Xichi almost die of curiosity, but at this time, under the pressure of the man in dark gold and black robes who appeared inexplicably,
Xichi couldn't do anything to Rong Xiyue, so he could only wait anxiously for her answer.
Compared to Xichi, Shang Yu was much smarter. He was exhausted after a battle and sat down next to Rong Xiyue. He leaned comfortably against the stone wall and looked at Xichi asking anxiously.
Rong Xiyue, waiting for Rong Xiyue's answer, I am afraid that no one is smarter, or more cunning, than Shang Yu.
"Good disciple, please tell me who that man is. I have never seen such a powerful person. Please forgive me for my lack of knowledge. It seems that I really shouldn't have killed myself in the Dragon Slaying City."
After being closed for more than ten years, it would have been great if we had used those years to come out and gain insights. It turns out that so much has changed outside..."
When Xichi saw that Rong Xiyue didn't answer him, he started chattering endlessly. He was also slightly injured in the fight with the sickle god of death just now, but looking at it now, he couldn't see any injuries, but he seemed energetic.
When she opened her mouth but didn't stop, Rong Xiyue couldn't help but feel her head hurt.
"stop!"
Until she couldn't bear Xi Chi's chattering anymore, Rong Xiyue spoke up to stop Xi Chi from continuing to chatter.
"His name is Chi Yao, and we have a soul bond relationship."
Rong Xiyue briefly introduced Chi Yao. As for what Chi Yao's true form was, even she didn't know. How could she tell Xichi and Shang Yu? Besides, what Chi Yao's true form was was not important. It was important.
What's more, he is her best partner. There is absolute trust between them and there will never be betrayal.
"Soul contract..."
Xichi rubbed his chin twice, and sat down on the other side of Rong Xiyue. While looking at the man in black robe who was shaking with the sickle god of death, oh no, it should be said that he was teasing the sickle god of death, he rubbed it carefully.
Read what Rong Xiyue said.
Soul contract, soul contract, that is to say, that man is really a monster,
"What kind of monster is so powerful?"
Xichi couldn't help but ask again, and seemed very interested in the answer to this question.
Rong Xiyue glanced at him, and when she saw his eyes full of hope, those eyes sparkling like stars, she really couldn't bear to hit him.