Chapter 3223: Chapter 1635: Red Plum Heart Punishnt, Watchful Eye also Feng, With a Tornted Expression Prefacing a Desire to Cry
Even just glancing at that one figure from afar, Cursed Yin knew that Xu Xiaoshou’s reaction after regaining his underwear would be exactly the sa shock as when he first encountered the theft of the Dragon character.
“Sizzle…”
Cursed Yin wanted to laugh, as much hatred he had for Xu Xiaoshou just now, he now felt equally refreshed.
Cursed Yin laughed loudly, purple mist swirling, mixed with black devilish energy, his laughter was crazed, completely losing composure.
A re human, ddling with Sui Sect’s techniques?
Although this could indeed trap him once, catching him off guard.
But when power is finite, how could he not have thought that one could steal his Dragon, and he wouldn’t be able to counteract?
Or is it…
This Ancestral God of his, gave him the illusion, too weak to even use “Sky Stealing” and other minor techniques?
“Foolish!”
After laughing just three tis, Cursed Yin spat out a curse.
However, he dared not delay, after all, the combat power of those two was terrifying, once they reacted and were sanctioned by him, they would likely co back maddened.
Just after cursing, Cursed Yin borrowed a bit more power from the Dragon character.
“Forbidden·Sacrificial Spirit Forbidden Escape!”
He made a hand gesture, then turned and ran.
Indeed, Cursed Yin had no desire to fight with them, recuperating was the best strategy.
Of course he could fight.
But injuring the enemy at the cost of hurting himself severely.
A gentleman takes his revenge; ten thousand years is not too late, just wait until he recovers to his pre-Divine Battle state, then Xu Xia could be destroyed with a flick of a finger, today’s vengeance would be like passing clouds, insignificant.
“…”
The starry sky remained dead silent, eternally quiet.
The purple mist ford by Cursed Yin lingered in place for a long ti.
Having possibly cast a technique for too long, he could only sense the black hole continuously eating away at his “mist,” nothing more.
Sacrificial Spirit Forbidden Escape, did not manifest…
This inevitably shocked the God, sowhat fearful, if at this mont those two returned, catching him in this gap…
“Phew!”
Cursed Yin’s Divine Sense swept around, and not seeing the crazy Xu Xia rushing back, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
A skinny cal is still bigger than a horse.
Though he knew his own true state was down, the opponents didn’t.
Cursed Yin!
Just these two words, could suppress all the proud talents of this world!
“It’s wise to retreat knowing the difficulties.”
“However, lacking the fighting spirit, he may never comprehend the true aning of the Path in his lifeti.”
Cursed Yin casually erased the nas of Xu Xia pair from his mind, realizing that due to the many variables from the Divine Relics, he might have overestimated their talents.
How could such quitters ascend to Godhood and beco ancestral gods?
He borrowed another thread of power from the Dragon character.
“Forbidden·Sacrificial Spirit Forbi…”
Before the technique could properly form, amidst the chaotic devilish energy, Cursed Yin sensed that sothing was off.
The power being borrowed from the Origin True Stele of Dragon was no longer the power of the Dragon Ancestor, and the borrowing process was no longer difficult.
It was instead very easy to obtain the Power of Divinity!
“Click.”
Cursed Yin missed a beat in his thoughts, a bad premonition growing.
Purple mist twined around as he ford the Cursed Yin Hand and fiercely wiped it across the Dragon character stele.
“Sizzle…”
The façade faded.
The disguise was removed.
The Divine Path Patterns and the surrounding space both broke a bit.
That rather weighty ancient stele, after being wiped, beca a very light, sowhat faded red boxer briefs.
Opening it up, the front of the underwear looked normal, like what one expects from regular underwear.
But if you turn it over, you can see a slightly naughty design of the underwear’s owner.
On the left buttock, there’s a small, silly cartoon-like Divine Puppet with short hands and feet but a big head:
[囧]
…
The starry sky remained dead silent.
The starry sky is inherently silent.
In fact, what died at this mont was Cursed Yin’s heart, and what beca silent was Cursed Yin’s soul.
“Ah!!!”
When he saw that silly, happy robotic head, with not a hint of life’s troubles, Cursed Yin completely collapsed, inside out.
Devilish energy rampaged, invading the purple mist, almost completely devouring his last thread of lucidity.
“No…”
“It can’t be…”
“It absolutely can’t be… It’s impossible…”
Cursed Yin muttered helplessly and bewildered, his thoughts as muddled as the liquefied purple mist he transford into—completely befuddled!
Underwear?
How could it be underwear?
What I retrieved was the Origin True Stele, why is it this… filthy item?!
Cursed Yin instinctively wanted to throw away this unknown person’s critical year underwear, no, what he wanted was to crush it, trample it, annihilate it.
But it’s just a pair of underwear.
What’s wrong with underwear?
“Hiccup um…”
“Cough cough…”
“Chirp…”
Devilish energy twisted.
The mist-form Cursed Yin emitted twisted, creepy sounds, incomprehensible to outsiders.
But even if an outsider were to co here, they would never hear his madness, after all, the starry sky cannot carry telepathic communications.
“Puff!”
The mist-form Cursed Yin finally exploded, blasting out a sky full of Soul Blood and shards of willpower light, completely transforming into a devil invasion, unleashing countless malicious beast imagery.
The red robot underwear, under a devil-invaded massive Cursed Yin Hand, beca distorted, about to shatter.
The fingers of the hand were pried open, and the underwear was swallowed into the belly of the malicious beast imagery, only to be spat out abruptly.
“Sizzle sizzle sizzle…”
With a roaring sound, accompanied by eerie laughter, a vast and uncontrollable devilish energy exploded within the black hole, going mad.
Suddenly the devilish energy retracted, and a three-headed six-ard Cursed Yin erged, stepping into the starry sky, his expression very stern, his emotions calm as if he were a god indifferent to the life and death of all beings.
He has six arms.
He only used two fingers to pick up the underwear, bringing it before his three Cursed Yin Eyes.
Not to sll, but to sense sothing hidden in the underwear, otherwise, he couldn’t have borrowed the Power of Divinity.
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