Quick time travel: Little sweet baby is spit up by the fluffy big guy

Chapter 135 The Bride of the Evil God 26
"My lord, are you really going to trust that woman?"

The little skull circled around the evil god, circling in a hurry: "This is not a small fight, in case something goes wrong..."

"I believe in my choice." The evil god glanced over, "Yehuo chose her, are you questioning my vision?"

"The fire of karma has been quiet for so many years, maybe there is a time when you miss it." Sensing his dangerous eyes, the little skull's voice of displeasure gradually quieted down.

The evil god lowered his eyelashes and slightly raised his lips: "I've waited for too long. If I miss this time, I don't know how long I'll have to wait." His face was gloomy, "My strength can't last until that time."

Ever since he was tied to the shepherd, he could feel that his strength was weakening day by day. If this continued, sooner or later he would completely perish.

But he had a premonition somewhere, that the reason why he came to this world was to wait for someone.

Only the destined bride can break the blood contract with the shepherd for him. The sacrificial fire sent by the shepherd before has not been moved. For so long, only Sheng Li is special, and the karma is only left on her body. imprinted.

The little skull felt a little depressed after hearing this, but it soon cheered up, and comforted him in turn: "I was wrong, there is only one special case, Sheng Li, for thousands of years, maybe she can really help you!"

That's what he said, but both God and Skeleton knew that this time they could only succeed, not fail.

The cost of failure is unimaginable.

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"Is it my illusion? Why do you feel that both of you have serious expressions!" Sheng Li looked at the evil god suspiciously, and then at the slumped little skull, feeling something was wrong.

The evil god pursed his lips and hesitated to speak: "Have you really thought about it? Rolling in the pool of blood is no joke."

Sheng Li blinked: "Didn't it be agreed a long time ago? I will help you unlock the seal. You said that nothing will happen to me."

Cthulhu frowned, feeling that her thoughts were too naive, so he could only patiently explain to her: "I just said that nothing will happen to you, but the pain is real, and even I can't help it."

The function of the blood pool is to enhance his strength, and at the same time restrain him. Being in it, the pain is like ten thousand ants eating one's heart. It is unbearable for ordinary people, and it will turn into bones in just a moment.

Although He has a way to keep her body alive, the pain cannot be offset.

She suddenly realized that he was worried about this?
She smiled heartlessly and rolled her eyes: "Don't worry, I can bear the pain quite well."

Xiaokulou had always been at odds with her, and now seeing her heartless appearance, he couldn't help complaining: "That's because you have never seen the power of the blood pool! When you see it, see if you can tell it Such big talk!"

Sheng Lixin said that she had seen it in a dream.

In order to intimidate her, the false god restored the pain one by one, and she felt that the pain could be tolerated.

But the evil god and the little skull didn't know what she was thinking, they just thought she was too naive.

Although she was not pleasing to the eye, Sheng Li was willing to stand up at the critical moment, and Xiaokulou felt quite uncomfortable: "If you accidentally die in the process, I will collect your body and turn you into a girl with me." The same skeleton is not impossible."

The corner of Shengli's mouth twitched: "Thank you so much."

To become as ugly as it is, wouldn't that be worse than death?

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Night came quietly.

There was a wind blowing, the dark clouds dispersed, and a bright full moon hung in the dark night sky, covering the castle in a pale moonlight.

Sheng Li looked at the turbulent pool of blood hidden under the calmness, and carefully glanced at the evil god: "Then I went down?"

She had already taken off her shoes and socks ahead of time, and was about to raise her feet when the evil spirit suddenly said, "Wait!"

Sheng Li raised her head in confusion, and he stepped forward, took a deep breath, and seemed even more nervous than her.

"Do you have any wish?"

The evil god stared at her fixedly, and said these words.

In his view, Sheng Li could choose not to help him.

But she still chooses to help herself after knowing what kind of pain she will go through, so He will not let her sacrifice in vain.

She thought about it seriously: "Will you help me realize it if you say it?"

The evil god nodded solemnly: "I will do my best."

She probably doesn't know the weight of these words, this is a promise from an evil god.

A cunning flashed across Sheng Li's eyes: "Then touch your wings for me."

The evil god's eyes were astonished, probably because he had been molested a lot, but this time he didn't blush, but said calmly, "I'm not joking with you."

She pursed her mouth: "I'm not joking, I only have one wish."

She spoke pitifully, and there was a trace of embarrassment on his face, and he was also vaguely annoyed, probably because he couldn't figure out why Shengli was so obsessed with his wings.

In the end, the evil god took a step closer to Shengli with a look of death on his face, and closed his eyes: "Touch it."

Sheng Li didn't expect that He would actually agree, she was a little surprised for a moment, then reached out her hand without hesitation, and gently pinched the edge of her wings.

Just kidding, this is a hard-won benefit!
It was like pinching a ball of clay, but it felt more comfortable in the hand, and the wings under her hand trembled slightly, giving her the illusion of flirting with a good woman in a trance.

Sheng Li rolled her eyes, and her gaze fell on His almost imperceptible trembling eyelashes. Suddenly, evil came from her guts. She quickly leaned over, gave a bite to His wings, turned around and jumped into the pool.

As a result, extreme joy turned into sadness, forgetting how powerful this blood pool is, the piercing was too fierce, and the pain was overwhelming, and it was difficult to parry for a while.

"you!"

The Cthulhu's limbs froze, and he opened his eyes suddenly, the warm touch still lingering on the tip of his heart. He was absent-minded for a while, half angry and half shy, and was about to settle the score, when he saw Sheng Li curled up by the pool, grinning in pain, full of emotion. The anger immediately blocked back.

He was angry and funny: "Do you think this is bath water? I have never seen someone so eager to die!"

Sweat dripped from the corner of Sheng Li's forehead, and he took the time to retort while enduring the pain: "Aren't you afraid of your revenge?"

The power of the blood pool should not be underestimated, and her face turned pale in an instant.

The evil god Yu Zun condescended to squat down, his expression a little irritable: "Does it hurt?"

In fact, it is still bearable.

Sheng Li blinked her wet eyelashes, looked at him pitifully: "It hurts."

But he sneered: "I can endure the pain."

Who made her lustful?
Sheng Li: "..."

Oh, it seems to have pissed him off.

After all, he didn't set his mind to ignore her after all, a burst of red light shrouded her body, and Sheng Li felt the pain relieved obviously.

The face of the evil god was a little pale, he kept silent, the fire of karma rose from the palm of his hand, and the formation in the room burst into red light.

(End of this chapter)