"Ye Wuque, do you want me to thank you..."
Eight God Hong spoke like this, but his gaze was retracted from Ye Wuque's body, looking at the opposite fairy Miaomiao, his eyes narrowed slightly!
At this moment, Ye Wuque was no longer in the eyes of Bashen Hong, and only the girl in white was left!
"What are you looking at? I haven't seen a beautiful woman!"
Fairy Miaomiao spoke lazily, very casually.
"Your Excellency is unfathomable, but I am not what I used to be. As long as you can take the initiative to retreat and leave these two people behind, the grievances between you and me will be wiped out."
Iori Hong Lengran spoke, but after all he did not choose to do it.
"So confident? But this fairy thinks that I don't need me to deal with you! Little Ye Zi will do it..."
Fairy Miao Miao smiled.
"He dealt with me? Hey, your joke is not funny!"
"I can run him 10,000 times with one finger!"
Eight God Hong looked at Ye Wuque again, with endless indifference and loftyness in his eyes!
"Is it?"
Ye Wuque asked indifferently, and immediately stared at Yashen Hong with his bright eyes, with a sharp sneer on his face!
"Kneel...down!"
In the next moment, Ye Wuque spit out these two words toward the Eight Gods!
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After hearing Ye Wuque's words, Bashen Hong was taken aback for a moment, and then burst into a frantic laugh, almost bursting into tears!
"What are you talking about? You want me to kneel for you? Ye Wuque, Ye Wuque! It seems that you are out of help. Forget it, my divine body is not perfect yet. After I swallow you, I can truly..."
thump!
However, the next moment, Iori Hong's knees suddenly crooked, and the whole person kneeled on the void for no apparent reason!
This sudden change made Yashen Hong's expression suddenly changed!
"This is impossible!!"
He felt that there seemed to be an irresistible will controlling his body, replacing him, as if he had only the soul, but lost all control over the body!
"Get down!"
At this moment, Ye Wuque's cold voice sounded again!
And here, the Eight God Hong actually rolled down from the void, hit the ground heavily, and knelt in front of Ye Wuque again!
It seems that he has become a puppet of Ye Wuque!
"No! Impossible! Why is this? Impossible! Get up! Get up!"
Iori Hong roared, there was an incredible kind of madness, loss, confusion, and anger!
He seemed to be struggling desperately, but his body remained motionless, just kneeling in front of Ye Wuque!
"Are you weird? Confused?"
At this moment, Ye Wuque squatted gently, just squatting in front of Iori Hong, with a sneer on his face, just watching Iori Hong's frightened, crazy face!
"You...what did you do? Ye Wuque! What did you do?"
Iori Hong screamed frantically!
He is going crazy right now!
"Stupid thing! The summoning script my father left for me can be cultivated by you dog minions?"
"From the moment you choose to take the Divine Calling Tome as your own, your fate is now doomed!"
"You practice the God King Gong, treat the entire Eight Gods as your sacrifice, and be cruel to others and even more cruel to yourself. I have to say that it is indeed a hero!"
"Unfortunately, you didn't know that in addition to the so-called curse, the God Summoning Tome left to you by your father was also made a small change by him! My blood can lift your curse, and this... is my father. I want you to draw conclusions!"
"My blood can indeed lift your curse, and you have indeed absorbed a drop of my blood!"
"But my blood has another function, that is, once some of you condense the divine fetus, after reborn, my blood will merge with my father’s modified divine power, plus your blood. It will directly trigger a contract, that is... the master-servant contract!"
"In other words, you have worked so hard to transform the successful Supreme Divine Body, in fact, at the moment of success, you will become my...slave!"
"This is a small gift from my father..."
"And this will only be known after I have successfully practiced God King Gong..."
These words floated slowly from Ye Wuque's mouth, and fell in the ears of Yashenhong, but it was like a million thunders that exploded at the same time, blasting him to the point of exploding his brains!
"No!!! Impossible! Impossible!!!"
Yagami Hong let out a stern roar, and his whole body completely collapsed!
Exhausted all the hard work, sacrificed everything, gave up everything, at the moment of success, at the moment of experiencing infinite surprises, it fell into a game that others had already set!
Father Ye set up a bureau 18 years ago!
How can Yagami Hong accept this feeling?
He could not accept it at all!
"Ahhhhh!!!"
Iori Hong screamed frantically, with blood and tears in his eyes, and only boundless despair left in his heart!
Ye Wuque stood up and looked motionless, but the blood and tears of Iori Hong was shocked by his father's methods!
As early as eighteen years ago, Father Ye had already calculated everything and left behind. While sharpening himself, he also protected himself.
"father……"
At this moment, Ye Wuque murmured in his heart.
But the next moment, his eyes suddenly sharpened, looking at the motionless Yagami Hong, the final killing intent was surging out!
"All this should be over..."
But when Ye Wuque was about to start his hand, his gaze suddenly condensed, his body shook slightly!
Because at this moment, he felt an incomparably familiar aura from within his soul space, and this aura belonged to...Ba Lao!
"Hey! Ye Xiaozi, it seems that you had a wonderful time during this period of deep sleep..."
In my mind, the old hoarse voice sounded slowly with a hint of smile, it was Balao!
Balao, who fell into a deep sleep, finally woke up after such a long time!
"It's okay, it's still alive anyway!"
Ye Wuque smiled softly.
But immediately, when he looked at the Yagami Hong in front of him, there seemed to be a flash of lightning flashing across his mind, and a smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth.
"As a celebration of your waking up, Balao, I happen to have a gift for you here!"
In the next moment, Ye Wuque's heart moved!
boom!
I saw the eyebrows of the Eight God Hong's body suddenly fell out of the shadow of the soul, frantically struggling, and howling desperately, it was the soul of the Eight God Hong who was caught by Ye Wuque!
"Gift? Ye Xiaozi, what are you doing?"
Balao, who had just awakened, had not figured out what was going on before him, so he asked in confusion.
But when he heard Ye Wuque's next sentence, the face under the black iron mask in the Soul Space completely solidified!
"Ba Lao, give you a perfect body...how?"
