The 222nd chapter smoke fourteen [for the poison 666 leader
"Even if the prospects are promising, they are still promising. Do you think you can afford to raise more little ones... I already have too many little ones here. Are you willing to reduce your supply?" Zuo Xiaoduo said.
Helpless and dismissive.
The spirit of the God-killing Spear looked at the Wahuang Sword with pleading eyes.
It's all up to you, boss. This new boss... doesn't seem to like me very much...
"Boss, just give the younger one some face."
Wahuangjian begged: "Take it, you will see how much effort and resources he gives in the future. No matter what you think about, he can always do some chores, just like raising an extra kitten or puppy!"
Zuo Xiaoduo looked embarrassed: "It's different, it's different. Raising a kitten or puppy can make me happy and let me play with it. But the situation is clear now. The demon army will definitely return from the stars."
, the main body of the God-killing Spear will naturally appear in the world, Xiaojian, have you thought about this section?"
"What if, when the time comes, we have worked so hard to cultivate a powerful baby, and when the Demon Ancestor and the God-killing Spear come back, the baby turns around and runs away, rebelling, where can we reason? But don't say anything about the soul.
Things like binding; at the level of the Demon Ancestor and the main body of the God-killing Spear, can it be difficult for me to bind them with my soul? I don’t believe it anyway!"
Zuo Xiaoduo looked melancholy: "How can we not guard against this, how can we not think about it? Instead of doing that, it is better to stop thinking about it from the beginning and save this trouble."
This time, Wa Huangjian, who had been nagging all the time, remained silent.
Although Zuo Xiaoduo raised this point deliberately, it is the most real question and cannot be avoided.
If this problem is not solved, maybe Zuo Xiaoduo really doesn't know how to collect the spirit of the God-killing Spear.
"I, I, I...I, that, I..." The God-killing Spear spun around in panic.
I am willing to surrender, willing to guarantee, and sincerely surrender, but what you are worried about is really not my decision!
"I promise not to rebel..."
The spirit of the God-killing Spear felt that he was at a critical moment of life and death, and it was a critical moment. He hurriedly expressed his position: "However, as long as I meet the Demon Ancestor and the gun boss, I can't decide whether to rebel or not. That kind of suppression
, is beyond the limit of what I can resist..."
Wa Huangjian said coldly: "Are you forcing Boss Zuo to kill you with these words?"
The god-killing gun spirit said pitifully: "I know this won't help, but it's the truth...Actually, what I mean is, as long as you don't let me go out when you encounter the demon ancestor or the gun boss, that's all.
Everything is over... When the day comes, it's up to you, Boss Jian, to go out and take the blame..."
When Wahuang Sword was called "Sword Boss", he suddenly felt a sense of isolation from the world, like an immortal being in a high place.
Immediately I felt that if the time came, it would be just a piece of cake to lift it up by myself. I could definitely do it!
It’s really a big deal!
So I flew back to report.
Zuo Xiaoduo frowned: "This means...as long as it doesn't fight against the Demon Ancestor and the God-killing Spear, it will be fine against anything else?"
Wahuangjian was stunned. Well, he didn't say this. Could it be that he was playing tricks with the boss of this sword?
So I flew back and asked.
Then he flew back and affirmed: "Yes, that's what he meant."
"It's still the issue of betrayal." Zuo Xiaoduo was worried.
"On this point, boss, please rest assured. This kind of innate spiritual treasure has its own integrity. It speaks like wind and sticks to its word. As long as it is not caught and the mark of the true spirit is erased, under normal circumstances, the chance of betrayal is very small.
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"But isn't this one in front of me ready to betray his original owner, the God-killing Spear, and surrender to us?" Zuo Xiaoduo rolled his eyes.
"Boss, this... this one is actually still a cub..."
Emperor Wa's sword said: "It's still very early to take shape and even have my own stance and arrogance... Maybe if you become really strong, even if you meet the God-killing Spear, you won't take it seriously. That's not wrong.
possible."
"Is there such a thing as this?"
"That's not the case!" Wa Huangjian said proudly: "Just like me back then, I originally felt that Fan Tianyin was very powerful and had very big feet, but later on, I no longer took him seriously...
...Ahem, actually I mean, I still respected him later on, but he is no longer my opponent, so of course I don’t need to take him too seriously..."
Zuo Xiaoduo looked at this guy with side eyes. He didn't expect that this guy actually had the temperament of a Chinese wolf. He would have to guard against him in the future. Even though he kept calling him boss, he was not sure whether he was a bitch or not.
Call yourself...
"Okay then, just accept it. It's not a big deal for me to add a pair of chopsticks."
Zuo Xiaoduo warned: "However, you have to give me a guarantee. If anything happens in the future, you will be responsible!"
The spirit of the God-killing Spear looked at the Wahuang Sword pitifully, meaning: Boss, hurry up and guarantee it!
Wa Huangjian proudly agreed: "No problem, no problem, I guarantee it!"
Zuo Xiaoduo snorted, nodded, and reluctantly agreed.
The thought of surviving the catastrophe suddenly surged into the spirit of the God-killing Spear, and he was almost so moved that he hugged the Wahuang Sword and cried loudly.
The boss is so nice!
This is heartwarming!
He actually vouched for me!
I will definitely deal with Boss Jian well in the future and never let him down!
Wahuangjian had a bold look on his face and patted his chest to promise, but in his heart he thought: The boss asked me to vouch for it, probably just to put on a show, to give this guy reassurance, so that I can command him in the future.
Well, it must be like this, the boss is creating opportunities for me to win over the gun!
Needless to say, the tacit understanding between me and the boss is awesome!
This guy is so moved. As long as I show some interest, he will recognize me as his godfather with tears in his eyes...
Hahaha……
Wahuangjian never expected that Zuo Xiaoduo would be absolutely serious about his guarantee at this moment.
If something goes wrong with the God-killing Spear in the future, the first one to be pulled out and operated on will definitely be the Wahuang Sword. The most conservative treatment is to peel off a layer of the Wahuang Sword!
There is no room for negotiation on this point.
It's a pity that Wahuangjian doesn't know about it at all now. He only thinks that the boss is cooperating with him to conquer his younger brother. In his heart, he greatly admires Zuo Xiaoduo's acting skills and is very grateful.
"This boss is really good. At least he knows more about things than the seventh boss..."
With the help of Wahuang Sword and the dedicated cooperation of the spirit of the God-killing Spear, the spirit of the God-killing Spear was separated from Zhan Xuejun's soul without much effort.
Then under the witness and advice of Emperor Wa's Sword, an extremely strict soul contract was signed, and then the weak spirit of the God-killing Spear became Zuo Xiaoduo's personal property.
If you are asked to go east, go east, if you are told to go west, go west, if you are told to beat a dog but not to scold a chicken, you have to do it in life, you have to do it in death, plus if you are told to live, you will live, if you are told to die, you will die immediately...
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The severity of the contract was a hundred times more severe than the contract of betrayal.
The spirit cub of the God-killing Spear who has never seen anything big in the world, in order to save his life, what else can he do to successfully sign a marriage contract?
And as soon as he entered Zuo Xiaoduo's soul space and the God-killing Spear spirit was separated, he immediately felt an unprecedented sense of happiness!
Damn...what kind of place is this?
This place is simply... a place where gods live!
Obviously, the cub of the God-killing Spear has just entered the world, and his words are still relatively lacking in connotation. The beauty of the current atmosphere has exceeded the upper limit of what he can describe!
This overwhelming and boundless sea of vitality, even where the Demon Ancestor lives, is far from as rich. No, it is simply far from it. Whether it is quality, quantity, or concentration, it is all different.
Huge class!
As soon as the spirit came in, he immediately felt that the Demon Ancestor seemed to be just mediocre and insignificant... This feeling came out of the blue, but it was shocking, and it got worse.
This sea of life is really... too... too... too...
Even though he is a spear spirit of the God-killing Spear and has little experience in the world, he is still well-informed, but he has never seen such a spectacular scene!
Mommy... Gun boss, you didn't come. If you had come, you would probably rebel. This really doesn't mean that my position is not firm...
Being able to live in such a treasured land, it seems that signing the contract of betrayal is not a bad thing.
Maybe, because I signed the deed of betrayal and my boss has no grudge against me and is less wary, I can get more and better benefits?!
What about freedom?
what is that?
Does it matter that there are so many good things?
Looking at the world, there are so many strong people, but among us innate spiritual treasures, which one can be free?
Isn’t it a destiny to be manipulated and driven by others?
The stronger the master, the stronger he becomes.
As for freedom, if you don’t have enough strength, what do you need that thing for?
Could it be that with freedom, a spiritual treasure of one's own could be superior to a saint?
That is absolutely impossible...
Therefore, the spirit of the God-killing Spear really quickly and happily accepted his new identity, with no grudges anymore and full of joy.
To say that it is more troublesome to name the waste material Zuo Xiaoduo, the matter of naming the branch spirit——
"What would be a good name?"
This is a problem.
As we all know, everyone in the Zuo family has bad names from top to bottom. This is the case for the Zuo couple, the same is true for Zuo Xiaoduo, and the same is true for Zuo Xiaonian who has been influenced by others.
After thinking hard for a long time, Zuo Xiaoduo still couldn't come up with a good name...
"Otherwise...you call..."
Zuo Xiaoduo remembered that his three-legged Golden Crow seemed to be the seventh prince of the demon clan. Although it was called Xiaoxiao now, of course it should be called Xiaoqi.
As for Xiaobai, he is obviously Xiaoba.
Little wine, then needless to say.
As for the Emperor Wa Sword, it seems that he calls himself Thirteen.
Looking at the smoke-like spirit of the God-killing Spear, Zuo Xiaoduo slapped his thigh: "Yes! From now on, your name will be...Smoke Fourteen."
"Thank you, boss, for the name."
Yan Shishi thanked him happily and felt a lot in his heart. Well, I will also have a gun with a name in the future. It is really not easy!
"Now it's a gun in name, but in fact it's a parallel import... Sigh." Zuo Xiaoduo looked at Yan Shishi's puff of smoke and said with dissatisfaction, "You have to work harder."
"Yes, yes, I will definitely work harder."
Yan Shishi vowed: "Don't worry, boss, although I am just a water gun now, I will definitely grow into a good gun in the future!"