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Meat eaters are despicable. Unfortunately, someone is not a qualified meat eater.

He really likes talents.

Even if they can't be used by me, as long as they are not hostile, someone will still treat me with appreciation.

Carl, the leader in the world of super-gods and cosmic talents.

Time flew by, and Karl did not give an answer. Someone still insisted on refining the star core every day.

The refining progress is slow, but someone still persists every day.

Compared with their juniors, Lu Xueqi and Shangguan Xue worked extremely hard.

Even if I am serving someone, I will still seize the time to practice as long as I have free time.

The sword energy and sword intention swept thousands of miles, and Karl and the others at Death Song Academy could clearly detect it.

"It's such a terrifying power. If my subordinates were to fight against each other, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to last even a minute."

At the top of the steps of Death Song Academy, Snow was half a body behind Karl. Even though he had no eyes, he still looked up at the sky.

Losing his eyes seemed to have no effect on him.

In the sky, the white clouds were twisted into countless small pieces by the sword energy, and the cuts were smooth.

The sharp sword intent puts all life on alert.

It's as if once you relax, a sharp sword will pierce your head or heart without hesitation.

The illusion that death is only one step away makes biological instincts arise with fear.

Some creatures were running wildly trying to escape, while others were lying on the ground, trembling.

"A completely different power system from ours, Snow, don't you find it interesting?" Ripples appeared on the surface of the phantom body. Compared with the fearful Snow, Karl's expression was very happy.

His consciousness was connected to the big clock, and he looked at the stuck analysis progress bar, with expectation hidden in his expression.

"The righteousness of heaven and earth will last forever. We don't seek to kill immortals, but kill ghosts and gods!"

The long sword flew into the air, and the power of heaven and earth seemed to be torn apart by the long sword for an instant.

In the sky, a long crack stretches for dozens of miles, like an abyss drawn on the face.

Facing Lu Xueqi's indomitable sword strike, Shangguan Snowman's sword merged into one. In an instant, they spanned an endless distance, and the long sword was pressed firmly against Lu Xueqi's throat.

"I've said it many times, don't rush to kill with one strike.

It’s okay if you can kill the enemy, but if you can’t, you will only harm others and yourself.”

Ignoring Lu Xueqi's pale face, Shangguan Xue retracted her sword, stepped forward and put her arms around the girl's shoulders.

"Your sword is already very powerful, don't be so decisive and leave yourself no way out."

"Little sister, please be taught." After exhaling the turbid air in her chest, Lu Xueqi broke away from Shangguanxue's arm and floated in the sky.

"It's the same thing again." Shangguan Xue rolled her eyes and sneered at her partner's suggestion of being taught.

Perhaps due to her personality, Lu Xueqi always likes to resort to one-hit-kill tactics when fighting.

Especially in one-on-one, he takes the desperate Saburo style to the extreme and never changes after repeated teachings.

It's okay for sisters to compete. Even if they lose their strength, no one will hit them hard.

But once she faced the real enemy and failed to concentrate her power in one blow, she didn't dare think about what would happen to her partner.

Enemies, but no one will pamper her.

After recovering a little, the two returned to the lakeside, completing today's actual training.

Lu Xueqi returned to the tent to recover her magic power. Shangguan Xue seemed to be fine. She returned to the lakeside and practiced basic swordsmanship moves one by one.

Every time he swung his sword, it seemed like a life-and-death battle, without any perfunctoriness.

Thousands of years have passed, and Shangguan Xue has become more and more powerful now.

Everyone says that Shangguan Xue is a genius, but only a few people know that she is not only a genius, but also has an effort that far exceeds that of Qian Renxue's predecessor.

How could she catch up with the old man in such a short period of time? Apart from talent, it had nothing to do with the girl's hard work.

As long as she has free time, the girl will seize all the time to practice.

If you have the conditions, you can practice swordsmanship and Qi. If you don't have the conditions, practice quiet skills and cultivate your sword spirit.

With perseverance, he became the number one genius in the maid group today.

In the center of the lake, looking at the little maid who took the trouble to practice basic swordsmanship over and over again, Tilapia's eyes grew more and more appreciative.

He looked up at the sky, which had not yet completely recovered, and secretly exclaimed, "I wouldn't be surprised if Shangguan becomes Daluo tomorrow."

People with talent are already scary, but people with talent and hard work are even scarier.

On his side, the master and servant were harmonious, and on the other side, outside the Angel Nebula, the huge Tiangong No. had an equally harmonious atmosphere.

Um,

It can be considered harmonious...

Countless male angels were holding wine glasses, greeting former acquaintances and clinking glasses one by one.

Directly in front of the hall, looking at a group of compatriots who were drinking heavily, Hua Ye had a proud smile on his face for a long time.

It’s coming, it’s coming, the long-lost experience of responding to everything at once is finally back.

After draining the wine in the glass, Hua Ye, who was in a good mood when he saw the timid blonde girl beside him, stepped forward to pour the wine. He took her into his arms.

The smell of wine was in her nose, but the blonde girl didn't dare to show any displeasure and allowed the man to move his hands up and down.

Not only was he unable to resist, he also forced a smile on his face, picked up the wine glass and brought it to his lips.

"Bitch, what do you think is better, Kesha's justice and order, or my king's order in heaven?"

"Tang, damn phantom body, so boring."

He grabbed the girl's long hair, and the girl's delicate face showed pain for a moment, and then forced a smile again.

"Dang...dang...of course your heavenly palace will be happier." Holding back the severe pain in her scalp, the girl smiled reluctantly, complimenting her against her will.

The words sound nice, but my mind has already flown to Javaland.

What is the order of justice, what is the order of the heavenly palace, I am just an ordinary angel with no strength, no talent, not even qualified to become a warrior.

She didn't know which was better, the order of justice or the order of Laoshi Zitian Palace. She knew that Queen Yan failed to protect herself, and the man in front of her was like a devil, constantly abusing her.

Hua Ye was very happy today. He didn't pay much attention to this little angel who was randomly kidnapped and used as a toy.

Compared with these resigned compatriots, those short skirts with fierce reactions are more interesting.

Just like... He Xi's former student.

I heard that life and death are unknown, and I don’t know whether it is true or not.

His intuition told him that this matter had something to do with a certain scumbag.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Go down and pour wine for the important brothers under my command. Don't look so sad. I feel uncomfortable watching it."

With a slight exertion on his arms, Hua Ye threw the little angel in his arms into the center of the hall.

The girl screamed, and her snow-white thighs were exposed in front of countless male angels.

It was difficult to maintain the smile on her face, and the girl's eyes were filled with tears.

Although Chu Chu looked pitiful, she could not gain any sympathy. Instead, she made a group of male angels burst into laughter.

They won't think anything wrong about the girl because she belongs to the king.

But King Hua Ye doesn't care. After experiencing eye addiction, no one will refuse.

Especially...all the male angels present are old men. They have experienced the Heavenly Palace era, and they will not take an unknown little angel seriously.

"Today's female angels, tsk tsk... are really inferior to every generation."

"Humph, it's all Kesha's fault.

If it weren't for her, none of the angels, male or female, would be brave and fearless warriors."

"Bah, what an embarrassment to the angel."

...

Faced with the contempt and ridicule of everyone, the little angel could only endure the severe pain in his body, limped and picked up the wine bottle, and poured wine pitifully for others.

"Damn, smiling is uglier than crying, really..."

When the little angel filled up the wine, a male angel pushed the person away with an impatient look on his face.

Seeing this, Hua Ye seemed not to notice, still sitting in front, minding his own drink.

After a few months, he had long been tired of the little angel he had kidnapped. As long as it wasn't too much, he would let others do whatever he wanted.

It just so happened that he also wanted to see how much respect his former subordinates still had for him.

As for whether the little angel is really pitiful or pretending to be pitiful, what does it have to do with him.

Angel Yan's subordinates are just prisoners, not his Hua Ye people.
Chapter completed!