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Chapter 73 Full Blood Resurrection

black hand building,

Looking at each other across the door, looking at that familiar figure, Xiaoyu felt complicated.

Who would have thought that a friend who lives together day and night with a gentle and polite personality would turn out to be a powerful demon that has survived for thousands of years.

outside the door,

Xiaoyu's hands in her pockets tightly squeezed the dried puffer fish and shook her head: "No, you are confusing me. In fact, Bai Yi is Bai Yi, and you are you."

"I remembered. Dad said before that there have been a lot of people outside antique shops recently who have nothing to do but hang around all day... I also felt someone following me on my way to and from school. You should know at this time

Got my information... Bai Yi suddenly dropped out of school before, and you instigated Wa Long and the others to do it, right, Holy Master?"

"Where is he? Hand over my friend!"

"Xiaoyu..."

"Actually, you have already guessed it in your heart, right? I am him and he is me." As he said that, Bai Yi turned to look at Chen Long: "I remember Uncle Long, dad, you are also very friendly towards me."

"The same me, different identities, received completely opposite treatment. Since I, as a human, can live in peace with you, then why do you, as a devil, have to eliminate evil and do my best?"

"What is good and what is evil? To you, demons represent evil. Killing these people is a huge sin. But have you ever thought that it was you humans who showed their malice first, and I just defended and counterattacked. I am strong,

If I win, am I a bad person?"

Chen Long sighed softly, he was really not good at this kind of bickering.

But in an environment surrounded by wolves, he was not sure to lead Xiaoyu out of the encirclement of the shadow soldiers. The Demon Lord was still reasoning with them that these soldiers were only surrounding and not attacking, so he simply paid attention with his peripheral vision.

After Xiaoyu had a blind exercise, she lowered the volume and dialed the number in District 13. Now I think her father should have answered the call, but she didn't know when he was going to leave.

Please, hurry up, Dad,

If this continues, I'm afraid that Xiaoyu and I will be bewitched by the devil and start to doubt ourselves, which will be troublesome.

It was normal for Chenlong to have nothing to say, but Bai Yi did not expect that the quirky Xiaoyu was also rendered speechless by his words.

If that's the case...then increase the intensity,

He had never thought about using words to make the protagonist group rebel, but if their strong determination could be shaken a little, that was the best result he expected. As for some small actions... they are not important, they are not important.

Whether it is to extract the solution for a spell or to seal one's own spell, fixed "equipment" is required. During this period of time, the ninjas around Chenlong have checked it no less than ten times, except for a bottle of strange solution.

, and did not see the iconic oriental long sword and white mage robe.

The sure-killing curse did not bring all the equipment, and Chenlong did not dare to act rashly because of the solution to remove the spell. Thousands of ninja soldiers were recalled urgently to monitor every move in the 13th district and the antique shop. Whenever Dad went out,

He directly coerced Wa Long and the others to escape from the city... With all the defenses in place, Bai Yi really didn't believe that an unexpected situation could suddenly pop up and make him hit GG.

The equipment is all in place, if you can beat me, from now on I, the Holy Lord, will find a figure factory to resurrect the wives of fat nerds!

"Chen Long, don't believe what he says. The devil is bewitching you, and he killed you as soon as he was resurrected..." Blake suddenly shouted loudly, and Bai Yi frowned and looked at Ah Fu.

The latter nodded, and immediately several burly troll soldiers stepped forward and picked Blake up. Their hands, which were bigger than his head, pressed down on Blake's mouth.

Bai Yi, who had regained his original demonic appearance and put his forehead against the ceiling, glanced at Blake displeasedly, his eyes full of boredom: "Bewitching, no need, killing...counting before I was sealed, counting directly/

The number of humans and other lives that have died indirectly because of me is not as large as the number of casualties caused by a war within your own species."

This is true,

The previous Holy Master and the current Bai Yi are completely two individuals.

But no matter who they are, they are not as cruel as demons should be. Especially, the old Holy Lord, looking at all his appearances, the most arrogant thing he has ever done is to let the enemy cut his toenails, treating Valon and the others as

clown...

But having said that, aside from the chapters written by the victors praising the gods and the Saints defeating the demons, look at the eight demons from the perspective of a bystander. The worst among them (human concept) is the mountain demon - Bo

Just now, meat and vegetables are not taboo, and you can eat whatever you can. Next, the Dikui summoned a large number of human labor to repair his underground kingdom. The other demons... did not do any better than the Holy Lord, and they were given the same treatment.

Shame on the devil.

to be honest,

From this point of view, the title of the Eight Demons is not worthy of the name, and they are not as good at playing as humans.

Thousands of cruelty, madness, and shocking punishments in the East and the West were all devised by these human beings themselves.

As a human race, good people are really good and bad people are really bad.

He then commanded Zhou and asked the alien soldiers under his command to tie up the troublesome woman named Vanessa, like Black, to silence them.

Then Bai Yi returned to his royal seat (the table at the front desk) and said calmly: "In this case, let's talk about something practical. Xiaoyu, stop hiding your phone, take it out and turn it on mute so that I can talk to my dad.

Let’s have a nice chat!”

"To put it simply, you are here to prevent me from being resurrected. Well, if you succeed and I am not resurrected, how are you going to deal with the next changes in the world?"

Chen Long frowned slightly and looked at the phone with a puzzled look on his face: "Dad, what is the change that the Holy Master mentioned?"

Opposite the phone, the father who was standing in front of the big screen in District 13, watching the scene of the Black Hand Building with the help of surveillance cameras, pondered for a moment: "Chenlong, do you still remember the Yin-Yang balance theory I told you before?"

"Justice and evil, yin and yang, balance and restrict each other. When one party is too powerful, the devil/saint with a mission will resurrect and suppress the other party to complete the restriction."

"What the Holy Lord is probably saying is that if he, as the representative of black energy, is defeated and dies, it will leave a gap in the balance of the world. At that time, a more powerful demon will awaken to fill the gap."

At this moment, Chen Long looked bitter: "Is there a new demon?"

Dad seemed to be reminiscing about something. He sighed for a long time and nodded: "From the beginning of the world to the present, the recorded history of mankind is only more than six thousand years. Going forward, it will be billions of years or even more.

We have no way of knowing how many lives have been born in time..."

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I feel a lot better after saying it. When I woke up this morning, I immediately felt that I was capable again. I carried my sack and went out to collect rent. Everyone who met me had a share. I lined up to vote. Hey, don’t crowd, don’t crowd, take your time.

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