Or the living room of the villa.

When the real dragon of China disappeared in front of his eyes, our little butterfly demon subconsciously rubbed his eyes, and then looked at the screen that Boss Luo used to steal...for observation, and suddenly he was in chaos.

Long Xiruo's figure was found in the square.

"Wow! Sister Long has really passed by! The boss is so awesome!" Xiaodie Yao looked at her with admiration.

I have always felt that the boss is very powerful.

Protect yourself when you first break out of your cocoon and become a butterfly, when you let the aunt and uncle leave with a smile at the bun shop... all the time, all the time, all the time.

She didn't understand why Sister Long was so unfriendly to her boss... She would still read the boss's name even when she was sleeping. He was really a dishonest guy.

Her knowledge level has become richer as she has passed the Adult College Entrance Examination, but her cognition has not changed much from when she left Baozi Shop.

To her, those two kind-hearted old men were like the second tree demon grandfather who raised her, and their influence will be with her throughout her life.

I remember my aunt said that if you like him, you have to say it out loud. At that time, she loudly told her boss that she liked him, but she seemed to have misunderstood what she meant.

Human love has such a narrow meaning... They are clearly the ones who created the written word, and they are the ones who gave love the cold wings.

Like...appreciation, admiration, admiration, adoration, pleasure, they are all likes. The dictionary clearly explains so many...but why does it have to be admiration and love?

What is love?

She didn't know, she just instinctively felt that the boss also liked her when he saw her. If he liked her like this... wouldn't it be good if he liked her?

"Miss Pian Ping, this is newly brewed rose honey." The maid brought out a cup of sweet drink from somewhere.

Obviously it was just scented tea...

This is just like a reward... There is no resistance to sweetness at all. The butterfly demon who would never consider quitting sweetness instantly forgot the warning of the real dragon. Without saying a word, he picked it up and smelled it... It smells so good!

The maid suddenly asked: "Miss Pianying, you don't seem to be worried about Miss Long at all."

"Huh?" Xiaodie Yao thought for a while and said, "Because, aren't Sister Youye and the boss just watching from here?"

The maid smiled lightly and said: "The free trial is to send Miss Long there, but if you take action again, you should be charged...Miss Long, it seems that you hate making deals with us."

Xiaodie Yao opened her mouth, subconsciously looked at the boss, and blurted out: "Then... can I help Sister Long pay? No, but I don't know if it is enough. The only thing my mother left me was the white jade plaque.

Last time was..."

"Don't worry, your sister Long will be fine." Luo Qiu looked at her and said, "And... remember one thing in the future."

"What??" Little Butterfly Demon blinked.

Luo Qiu said softly: "When you try your best and can't accomplish something, and you feel sad, sad or even painful because you can't do it, and you can't find any help anymore,

Only then did you consider letting me take action...remember?"

Little Butterfly Demon nodded subconsciously, "Well, I will remember it!"

"Give her some more." Boss Luo smiled and asked the maid to move.

A cup of rose honey was drunk by Xiaodie Demon in one go... In response to this short conversation, Xiaodie Demon just stuck out his tongue, "Well, then I won't drink another glass."

Already."

During the conversation and subsequent smiles, on the screen... the real dragon was already looming among the many strange creatures, killing them in all directions, one by one in groups, so majestic.

…

…

"Pian Ping, this kid, is probably looking at me nervously right now, worried about me..."

Zongheng was killing him, and when he thought that the profiteer was still live-streaming his actions at this moment, the real dragon in China felt as if someone had installed surveillance in his home, and he was being masturbated through the screen when he was taking a shower.

I feel uncomfortable all over.

The only thing that made her feel relieved was the thought that fortunately there was a little butterfly demon who was worried about her appearance behind the screen.

A [Prometheus] was directly turned into fly ash in the hands of the Chinese True Dragon. Even with its powerful cell growth ability, it could not withstand the state of being directly destroyed into dust by the True Dragon.

She had already killed more than twenty [Prometheus] within a very short period of time since she arrived here through teleportation.

As one of the units of measurement of combat power of the sub-world commonly used by the maid lady, the Divine Dragon is completely capable of ignoring this specially created strange creature in terms of power. Even because of its extremely fast speed, it even makes the [inhumans] in the square even more powerful.

They couldn't fully see her appearance.

Furthermore, no [inhuman] would connect this sudden appearance of the savior with a certain Eastern True Dragon who had caused harm to the [inhuman realm] several times.

Seeing this mysterious and powerful woman joining in and annihilating dozens of monsters in an instant, the originally scattered [non-humans] quickly began to organize themselves.

In fact, I was just caught off guard at the beginning... After all, not counting the tens of thousands of [non-human] victims who came to block the door of the Magicians Association headquarters, there were already quite a few magicians in the association. When the attack happened,

Many magicians are even asleep.

Seeing that the magicians of the association began to rush out of the tower in groups, and among the "inhuman" suffering masters, some prestigious inhuman bosses also began to organize a counterattack... but the situation was reversed in a moment.

, Long Xiruo felt as if he had eaten a mouse.

Actually...it doesn't seem like there's anything wrong if I don't have to come over?

She shook her head, stepped hard on the ground, and her body shot directly to the top of the tower like an arrow. This time she rushed there mainly because Hui Yao was in crisis. To be honest, these [inhuman] lives,

I really don’t take this true dragon very seriously.

It would be better to say that a few of these foreign [non-humans] died due to natural and man-made disasters... maybe among the few who died, there will be people who will harm China in the future.

…

Magicians Association, 200th floor.

The threads entangled Hui Yao...or, in other words, Hui Yao's mental projection, making it extremely difficult for him to even wave the wand.

[Thunder Tower Master] just looked at it without much joy on his face, but said slowly: "Once the mental body is damaged, it will cause irreparable damage. Huiyao, your goal is the ultimate in magic, right?

But once the mental body is damaged, it is equivalent to the soul being traumatized, which is obviously not a good thing for your ultimate goal."

"I have my own sense of discretion, so I don't have to worry about you, Mr. Aris." The master of Huiyao Tower forced a smile at this time, and at the same time tried to break free from these threads, but it seemed to have no effect.

"A mere mental body cannot break free of these threads."

[Thunder Tower Master] said calmly at this time: "These threads are specially made and can continuously absorb the target's magic power... The harder you struggle, the more powerful the magic power you feed back to me will be... and soon it will be

Spiritual body? This will only give me more magic."

"I see...Mr. Yaris, is this the reason why you regained your strength?" Huiyao's face suddenly became startled, "These things...I'm afraid they won't stop until they completely absorb the target's power, right?"

[Thunder Tower Master] smiled and said: "Just as you thought, after you abolished the magic power, I crawled back from hell step by step. So far, I don't know how many I have captured.

...This is all due to the system of free magician licenses you established, Hui Yao."

He asked abruptly: "What is the purpose of your coming back this time?"

[Thunder Tower Master] smiled easily, opened his hands and said: "Huiyao, how about returning to my sect again? I didn't even bear any grudge against you during the civil strife in the association... On the contrary, I even felt unprecedented happiness. I have never

I never thought that the stupid kid under my sect would grow up to surpass me one day... You are like a treasure, and I began to see too many possibilities in you. So... back to

Be by my side and explore the ultimate magic with me. I will open the door to a new world for you and let you know that in addition to yourself in this world, there are many, many different yous.

With so many different life paths for you, you will enter the truly vast world from this narrow box."

"It seems that Mr. Yaris has also had some enviable adventures over the years." The master of Huiyao Tower suddenly gave up struggling against the restraints of these threads at this time, and the entire mental projection body relaxed, "If you can

, I really hope that I can sit down quietly with you, Mr. Aris, and discuss various difficult problems."

"Oh? It seems that you haven't planned to fall into my arms yet, child." [Thunder Tower Master]... Yaris suddenly sighed and said with regret on his face: "Huiyao, opportunities wait for no one...

I’m also not used to giving people too many opportunities.”

The threads wrapped around the spiritual body suddenly intensified the contraction, as if the spiritual body was completely torn apart... But the expression of the master of the Glory Tower became more and more solemn at this time, and a ray of light erupted from the inside out.

"Planning to detonate the spiritual projection?" Aris suddenly felt a little bad... and also felt a little unbelievable. This protective doll really doesn't care about the damage to his soul?

At the moment when the brilliance of the spiritual body reached its peak, the silk thread used to wrap the spiritual body suddenly loosened... Aris's pupils shrank slightly.

He saw a guy who shouldn't be here...a guy who, from that time on, looked at his own eyes like a passerby on the street, and never paid much attention to him.

The same look as before...more than a hundred years later, there is still no change.

"Oh, Yaris, long time no see... After so many years, you don't seem to have lost your memory?"

"Teacher?" The burst of light from his mental body stopped instantly. Huiyao looked at the sassy figure standing in front of him with some surprise, "Why..."

The real dragon of China did not look back at this time, "If you have any questions, let's wait until this old bastard is dealt with... I said why are you so weak? It turns out that your soul has left the body? Are you really not afraid of death?"

"Teacher...this is called mental projection." Huiyao corrected subconsciously.

The real dragon of China said: "No matter what it is called, it is almost the same thing... I am not in the mood to dwell on these details with you brat. I just want to beat people now... I started from just now,

I’m so unhappy!”

No matter what...it's good to not use the self-destruction projection. Even if he has the means to reduce the damage to his soul with the self-destruction projection, it's not without cost...if you can save something, you can save something.

He once again stabilized his mental projection. After breaking free from the silk thread, the master of the Glory Tower, who was already able to move, waved his wand directly. At the top of the headquarters of the Magicians Association, a huge stone bead suddenly broke open.

Then, water-like light flowed out from the stone bead... In just an instant, it completely covered the entire Magicians Association Tower.

"This is a means to resist external attacks...but now, it can also be used to limit the spread of internal damage to the outside world." The master of Huiyao Tower said seriously at this time: "Teacher...if you don't mind, please make a scene.

Bar."
To be continued...