"Xiaoyao, baby, called me Xiaoyao." As soon as Xixi, a middle-level god, was actually a simple little girl. With Zhao Sicheng's countless experiences and powerful mental perceptions, Xixi's chances of being captured by herself are as high as 95%.

Zhao Sicheng would not say "maid" at this time. Among the five alien races, Xixi is the weakest, but having a middle-level god-like woman as a helper is always better than having to go alone.

"Brother Xiaoyao." The woman in love has zero IQ. Xixi is now full of joy. Zhao Sicheng can call her baby, and can tell Xixi affectionately that his name is Xiaoyao, giving Xixi a lot of faith units, and the pure and true aura of Zhao Sicheng's innate vitality. Various reasons combined, Xixi was easily captured by Zhao Sicheng.

He hugged Xixi and said to the two girls of the You clan: "It's your turn."

A light flashed in Zhao Sicheng's dark eyes, and the heart, tempered by the Nine Transformations of the Demon Pill, actually pounded wildly.

On a whim, he was reincarnated in the Yuanjing Continent. Zhao Sicheng has profound merits and long-lasting luck. The first time he saw a whim.

"Don't forget the divine oath you have made." Youyan's tone was not filled with fireworks, but it made people feel the hatred. After Youyan said that, she followed Ruan Jingyi toward the gargoyle.

Zhao Sicheng's black eyes became deeper, "The Godly Oath is very good. I originally planned to let you live for a while, but now it seems that there is no need."

"Brother Xiaoyao, do you want Xixi to kill her?" Xixi said to kill her, but her body twisted in Zhao Sicheng's arms. Zhao Sicheng's brothers wanted to put Xixi on the spot.

"No need. Be good at the little moth." The man's masculine breath squirted on Xixi's face, and Xixi looked like a well-behaved kitten.

Zhao Sicheng really wants to take Xixi as his maid now, and let old man Antonio see what a man is like. Thinking of this, Zhao Sicheng showed an evil smile on his face.

"Well, when using it, tell Xixi that our Xuanmo tribe has a racial talent called 'Silk Transformation'. Even if you die, you can be reborn." Xixi said.

The "Silks" of the Xuanmo tribe can be resurrected from the dead. However, it has to be paid a huge price. Moreover, each Xuanmo tribe member can only use it once in his life. Using the "Silks" will degenerate into the childhood of the Xuanmo tribe.

Although after "transforming silkworms", they will inherit some talents from their previous lives and improve their qualifications. However, the "transforming silkworms" of the Xuanmo tribe are like the reincarnation of a cultivator, and there is a certain chance of reincarnation. For example, Xixi has not yet opened up the strength of the middle-level god (out-of-body stage), and the probability of success of "transforming silkworms" is about 40% or 50%. In other words, if Xixi is really seriously injured, she must "transforming silkworms", and the chance of successfully resurrecting is less than half.

"Little Moth is watching, they can't get out of the tomb of God." Qianqian was already Zhao Sicheng's maid, and Zhao Sicheng did not have the habit of letting the maid charge for him.

After Zhao Sicheng said that, he flew forward with Qianqi, and the sword energy in the passage automatically bypassed Zhao Sicheng. Zhao Sicheng quietly swallowed five essence and blood pills.

In a moment, Zhao Sicheng's face returned to rosy. As Zhao Sicheng expected, after entering the Demon Infant Stage, the innate vitality in Zhao Sicheng's demon infant had a great growth in both the total amount and the recovery speed. Zhao Sicheng had just spewed out his essence and blood, and now he has basically returned to normal. The innate vitality is worthy of being called the most magical energy.

After looking at Xixi's delicate face, she also attracted bees and butterflies. Not only did she attract butterflies, but she also attracted moths.

Finally, Zhao Sicheng looked at the "Xifeng Sword" reluctantly. There must be something good under the "Xifeng Sword", but unfortunately he pulled out the "Xifeng Sword". The passage to bury the ancient sword tomb may collapse.

The gargoyle was like a stone sculpture, and saw the two women of the You clan and Fan Fei coming over. The stone surfaces of the four gargoyle ghosts also had cracks.

"Ao, squeak..." The four gargoyles screamed strangely at the same time. They struggled, and the stone surface of their bodies accelerated to fall off. The huge bat wings stretched out, covering the road to the tombs of the five main gods that led to Zhu, Kill, Cang, Jue, and destroying the five main gods.

The four gargoyles had their red eyes and their long tails swept back and forth, showing the rage in the hearts of the gargoyles. The two women of the You tribe and Fan Sui who disturbed their sleeping sleeping were unforgivable.

Fan used his mental power to sweep Zhao Sicheng. Fan thought he was doing something hidden, but unfortunately, Fan met Zhao Sicheng, a monster whose mental power was higher than that of the God of Light when he was born.

How could Zhao Sicheng allow a bed bug to show off his mental power in front of him? It is impolite to come but not to be polite. Zhao Sicheng, who was "humble and polite", "strokes" Fan's mental power with courtesy.

Fan only felt like he was in a daze, and then he had a split headache. Fan Ke did not have the talent for the You clan's immunity to mental attack, and Fan was almost "stroked" by Zhao Sicheng to become an idiot.

"Brother Xiaoyao, look at those gargoyles who look so cute." The aesthetic view of Qianxi, a woman with the mysterious moth tribe, is definitely problematic. Most women are scared to scream when they see the gargoyles with red eyes, grin, bat wings, and demonic tails. Qianxi actually said that the gargoyles are cute.

Zhao Sicheng couldn't help but have a big fortune. Women are indeed in trouble, no matter which race or age they are.

It is impossible not to say that Zhao Sicheng's premonition is very accurate, and it may also be that the "Dayan Star Decision" predicts that Zhao Sicheng has a powerful predictive ability, which makes Zhao Sicheng feel that there is a woman who is going to cause trouble for him.

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The Sung Palace of King Sin in the Refining Realm of the Fire God Realm

"Bang!" The 100-meter-high gate of King Shen's bedroom was kicked open by Princess Fan Xin.

"Jie...you...you are still with this bitch at this time..." Princess Fan Xin pointed at King Shen (Jie is King Shen's name).

"Xin, you are becoming less and less like a princess." King Shen, who is more than 80 meters tall, has fiery red skin, fiery red hair, six arms and legs, said condescendingly to Princess Fan Xin.

King Shen Jie's tone was filled with anger, implying that if you were like this, I would destroy you, the princess.

"Zhaohua has seen the princess." On King Shen's couch, a ten-meter-tall Shen tribe woman greeted Fan Xin. After all, in this King Shen palace, Fan Xin is the princess. She Zhaohua is just a wife.

"This bitch." Fan Xin gritted his teeth.

Princess Fan Xin's muttering was clearly heard by King Shen, and King Shen was furious: "Fan Xin, you are getting more and more excessive. Zhaohua said hello to you, what is your attitude? Do you still look like a princess?"

As King Shen spoke, the entire bedroom was shaking. It seemed that he had a lot of resentment towards his original wife.

When Fan Xin heard about King Shen, he actually changed his name to his cold and full name Fan Xin. Princess Shen felt that her husband no longer loved her, and her best son Li was dead. What else did he care about?

But at this time, Mrs. King Shen, Zhaohua, interjected: "Your Majesty, don't blame the princess, it's all Zhaohua's fault."

As Zhaohua spoke, red tears flowed out of his eyes. Zhaohua's words were like adding fuel to the fire. King Stan roared: "Come here! Please go back and rest."

"If I don't go to rest, why are you resting? Li'er is dead. Do you know, Li'er is dead, our Li'er is dead." The princess said, and red tears also shed from her huge eyes.

"What?" King Shen was shocked when he heard the news. Zhaohua's tears immediately stopped. This woman in the Stan tribe changed her face so quickly.

"Princess, Princess Li really..." Zhao Hua asked, Princess Li was dead. It was not good news for Zhao Hua.

In addition to Princess Fan Xin, another wife of King Shen, Qian Diao, is the Shen clan woman who gave birth to King Shen’s best son "Yang", and is likely to rise to power.

It doesn't matter that Zhaohua doesn't say anything. Zhaohua's question was immediately treated as a sarcastic remark by the princess Fan Xin, who just lost her son.

"Li'er is dead, are you happy, right? You bitch. Refining the summoning technique! Summoning the Five Generations of Shenzu." With the roar of Princess Fan Xin, a ball of golden red flame rose, and the flame instantly transformed into a huge totem.

The peak strength of the Heavenly God Princess Fan Xin made an extraordinary move. The totem of more than 300 meters was instantly refined by King Shen's bedroom. The totem turned into a Shen clan with three pairs of arms and four thighs, with fiery red hair. The big bull eyes and long ivory. The totem summoned by Princess Fan Xin was the "Ai" of the fifth generation of the Shen clan, also called Shen Ai.

The Fifth Patriarch had spirits. Seeing that the person he was going to attack was also the Shen clan, he couldn't help but take a lot of lighter action.

"Ah..." Zhaohua couldn't help but scream when he saw that the fifth ancestor of the Shen clan actually attacked him.

"Fan Xin, you... you are not worthy of being my princess." King Shen Jie was instantly in front of Zhaohua.

King Shen Jie was originally very sad about his son's death, but he could not be resurrected by death. Especially before the kingdom of God was opened, he fell in the tomb of God. The hope of Prince Li's resurrection was almost zero.

King Shen and the princess were married. King Shen was defeated by Princess Fan Xin's punishment of hitting him after the princess was suffering from the pain of losing her son.

Now, Princess Fan Xin actually wanted to kill Mrs. Zhaohua in front of King Shen. How could King Shen keep his face?

King Shen instantly used the top pair of long nails on his right hand to cut through the fiery red skin of his left arm, and golden red divine blood flowed out.

"Sacrifice to ancestors!"

The ancestors of the Shen clan would not make things difficult for their descendants. King Shen's divine blood splattered on the totem representing the fifth ancestor of the Shen clan. After three breathing efforts, the totem of the fifth ancestor of the Shen clan disappeared.

"You...you are actually willing to be injured for this bitch." Staring at the long wound on King Shen's left arm, the princess's heart was almost broken.

"Li'er, your father, a man with no conscience, will not help you avenge you, my mom will help you avenge yourself." Princess Fan Xin turned around and rushed towards the passage of the Fire God Realm and the God Tomb Realm.

...

Inside the ancient sword tomb passage of the Gods' tomb

Fan rushed forward first. Fan already felt that Zhao Sicheng was hostile to him. The two women of the You clan had a grudge against Zhao Sicheng. The enemy's enemy was a friend, and helping the two women of the You clan was a helper.

Fan Xian is also a warrior, who just took over Youli's original position and complemented the two female mages and priests of the You clan.

"Hard!" Zhao Sicheng could see at a glance that the black armor like Fan Zodiac was even harder.

I just don’t know if the “hard” of the alien style can only strengthen the armor or strengthen my little brother.

Zhao Sicheng shook his head, "Those who are close to the vermilion are red, and those who are close to the ink are black. After staying with old man Antonio for a long time, his thoughts are getting worse and worse. It's all because of the old man's bad luck." (To be continued.)
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