My fairy is too affectionate

Chapter 305
4 years of searching day after day, year after year.

The appearance of that person became increasingly blurred in his mind, and he dared not rest or close his eyes.

I was afraid that I would never remember her appearance when I woke up, I was afraid that I would never find her again, I was afraid that the questions, longings, and obsessions buried in my heart for 4 years would never find an outlet to vent.

He could only continue to walk alone, searching hard, and kept searching.

Never let up.

Won't stop until you find it.

……

The day of arriving at the Wan Yao Realm coincides with the Wan Yao Festival, which is held once every thousand years.

The Wan Yao Festival in the Wan Yao Realm has always been very lively.

On this day, demons and monsters, big monsters and little monsters all manifested their original forms and shuttled through the streets and alleys, euphemistically called to release their nature, and let the wildness that was restrained and suppressed by the law return.

But the demon god was worried that the world of demons would be damaged unnecessarily, so he set many restrictions, such as the size of the manifested original form, prohibiting the use of all demon and fairy methods, and even divine magic. The arena where Xiaochun and Xiaochun fight naked is full of enthusiasm, and they are extremely popular.

As a monster, even if one becomes a fairy or a god, the rebellious stubbornness in one's bones cannot be completely eliminated.

It's like the demon god and his servants don't like the solemn God Realm, but love to live in the Ten Thousand Demon Realm where the demons and beasts gather together.

From the Wushi Mountain, the dense fog and light clouds are removed, and the central demon city located at the foot of the mountain has a panoramic view.

The demon god sipped the fine wine and looked at it for a while, feeling rather bored, and suddenly wanted to listen to Goddess Xingyue's romantic gossip to relieve his boredom, but when he looked back, he didn't see any attendant who was in charge of running errands for the Xingyue God Palace and the Water God Palace.

Don't think about it, I must have slipped down the mountain to find someone to fight again.

"Go, call Yinze back."

Big things are not as important as running errands for the master.

The god attendant waiting at the side raised his eyes, and saw the demon god's coquettish and magnificent eye tails lowered, shaking the jug and half-closed his eyes, drowsy but not asleep.

Only when he is so bored, so bored that he goes crazy, will the demon god even bother to sleep.

At such a time, the demon god would enjoy listening to a boring story about Goddess Xingyue for a long time, like some kind of stimulant he was used to.

Listen and taste with relish.

Perhaps... just as the demon god himself said, in the icy God Realm, only Goddess Xingyue has the same love as her.

The divine attendant understood, and hurried down the mountain with a "yes".

Although he didn't understand why the demon god always said that Goddess Xingyue was the only lover in the God Realm, and he also didn't understand why the demon gods in temperament looked down on the gods in the God Realm, why they only treated Goddess Xingyue differently.

——Clearly, except for the demon god, no one would think that the romantic account is better than the dedicated love of the goddess Xingyue.

The prohibition of spells on the Wan Yao Festival is a rule set by the demon god himself, and the god servant cannot violate it. The god servant who is ordered to call people can only use four tiger legs to gallop to the biggest arena at the foot of the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, the central demon city.

The huge fighting platform sank into the hollowed out pit, and the spectators who watched the battle bustlingly occupied the ground and the air stands, with their heads crowded three times inside and three times outside.

At this moment, in the gladiatorial arena separated by the transparent barrier, a silver dragon and a black dragon are fighting desperately.

The silver dragon's sharp claws tore at it, and the black flood dragon pushed its tail horizontally back.

The black flood dragon leaped and slammed into it, and the silver dragon blatantly met it with its dragon head.

It's a situation where red eyes can't be killed.

A moment later, the black dragon was knocked to the ground by the sharp horn of the silver dragon, and the glossy black dragon was torn open and dripping blood.

The black flood dragon curled up on the ground, sank into the ground, panting and struggling violently and painfully.

Yinlong was also injured a lot.

The skin and dragon scales were torn into criss-cross bright red wounds, and the number of bones and tendons were broken, but it seemed to be painless and tireless. Its front claws pressed the neck and head of the black dragon, and its hind claws firmly grasped the ground. , condescending, with the arrogance of a victor, looking down and scorning the old enemy who collapsed under its claws.

It is a born god of war, and the blood in its body is surging with the roar of battle all the time, and victory will bring it endless pleasure.

Just as Yinlong swayed the victor's high posture towards the auditorium and flicked his head and tail, enjoying the cheers of the demons, the auditorium let out a deafening roar.

"The Black Flood Dragon is cheating!"

I saw that the body of the black dragon that had been completely defeated was caught off guard, and another taller and fiercer black dragon without a trace of scar suddenly rose into the air, and the sudden impact smashed the silver dragon into the sky. The black dragon suppressed by the dragon took advantage of the situation and jumped up.

The battle resumed.

Two against one is extremely unfair.

The demons surrounding the audience couldn't help complaining for Yinlong.

"The Wan Yao Festival explicitly punishes those who cast magic power. This black flood dragon uses a clone to fight against the enemy. The real body hides in the clone body to cover up the aura of the clone to escape detection. It is clearly a flagrant violation."

"Go and call the Law Enforcement Fairy."

"The ancient god dragon is miserable. Unless someone helps him, he will definitely lose."

"The ancient god dragon and the ancient black flood dragon are both remnants of the ancient times. Their bodies are extremely strong. Who dares to stand out—fuck, there are really people who are not afraid of being crushed into meat. By the way, what kind of species are they? See."

No one cares about the startled pheasant monster. The cute and bright squirrel spirit excitedly jumped half a foot high from the shoulder of a weasel monster, waving its two soft front paws.

"Wow, that little brother is so handsome, and his tail is so cool, I want to take him back to the cave."

The Weasel Monster, who looks full of bad guts and shrewd looks, moved his body, which is not generous but enough to bear the weight of the little squirrel, to catch the excited and screaming squirrel spirit steadily, while not forgetting to attack the blind and confident little squirrel spirit.

"He is an ancient survivor, even if you practice for another 10 years, you will not be able to catch up to a fish scale of him."

The words "ancient survivors" stirred up waves.

The weasel monster's sarcasm of the little squirrel spirit attracted the attention of the surrounding monsters.

"An ancient survivor? Could it be that he also came from the post-ancient fairyland that has been rumored to have existed since the time of the old gods?"

They all recognize the silver dragon on the field, who is the servant of His Highness the Demon God of Wushi Mountain, and they are also familiar with the black dragon.

and also……

The two didn't agree, and they fought not once or twice.

"I remembered! The ancient blue shark! He is the oldest ancient blue shark family along with the red phoenix, the ancient dragon, and the nine fins!"

Unofficial history records that there are two ancient blue sharks among the old gods, and their strength cannot be seen.

"I thought the ancient blue sharks had long been extinct, so there are still descendants."

"The ancient blue shark is full of treasures. If he can eat his shark beads and get a few scales, maybe he can directly ascend to immortality."

"How can such a pleasing little brother eat it? If you want to be pampered in the cave every day, hold the best scenery in the world in front of him, and watch him smile, you must die of happiness. I don't know that the tears my little brother shed are white pearls. Pink pearls, blue pearls, or blood pearls... Alas, white-eyed weasel, why are you dragging me, I still want to watch my little brother fight..."

(End of this chapter)