"You can't do that." Looking at Deng Ying Jia's neck, she said slowly.

Although it is a familiar voice and Xue mingcan's facial features, his dark eyes, which are already unusual, still reveal his identity.

He regained his memory when the life of the LORD God was threatened.

Xi Ying saw the familiar and strange look in his eyes. At that moment, the overwhelming hatred and love craziness swept through his heart.

The fact that she had always been reluctant to admit came to light.

Xi Ying also deeply loves Shen He, but at the same time, hatred is also deeply buried in her heart, like a germinating seed.

The seed of hatred took root and sprouted, and the vines of hatred pierced her heart and wrapped her tightly.

It suffocates her, it makes her miserable and desperate.

The love for Shen He is like the rain falling down the vines from time to time, giving her a trace of hope in the desperate situation, but it soon makes her fall into the boundless despair and pain.

But Xi Ying won't let this emotion come out of her eyes.

Not at all.

She will not show her weakness in front of Shen He.

What she wants to do is to get the plane crystal and reshape the demon world.

"What do I do? Do you need to teach me?" Cold and aloof words from Xi Ying's mouth, with contempt.

Shen He's heart aches. He takes a step forward. His tone seems to be coaxing a child: "why do you want to seal my memory? Don't you do that again, will you? "

Xi Ying takes Deng Jia back a step and obviously resists Shen He's approach.

"Not good." There was no trace of emotion in her eyes. "Shen He, I'm waiting for your memory to wake up, not to give you a chance to bargain with me, but to -"

before the voice dropped, Xi Ying's hand went directly into Deng Jia's chest and took out a piece of black and purple crystal.

Shen He looks miserable.

His painful performance obviously pleased Xi Ying.

Xi Ying's heart rises a kind of comfortable and sad mood.

She went on to say, "it is for you to see with your own eyes that the plane crystal you are guarding is mine."

Shen heding looks at her with complicated emotions in his eyes.

Xi Ying and Shen He looked at each other for a few seconds.

Xi Ying's facial features began to change, from Zhiwei's face to the delicate face when she just entered the God's space, and then from that delicate face to her gorgeous facial features when she was a demon.

Because of being in the dark all the year round, the skin of that face looks extremely white, even some white morbid.

But that pair of thin lips is strange red.

It's like blood smearing on the lips, showing a seductive dangerous temptation.

That pair of eyes with noble black and purple color, which contains contempt for all lonely cold.

Black purple represents the purest and most noble lineage in the demon world.

It is the only symbol of the supreme ruler of the demon kingdom.

Shen He is a bit stunned.

For many years, he did not see this face in front of him. His heavy memory gradually opened, and he recalled what happened hundreds of millions of years ago

When Shen He is a little absent-minded, Xi Ying suddenly blooms a bright and beautiful smile.

The magnificent black purple pupil reflects the dazzling light of plane crystal.

She smiles and waves to Shen He: "next plane, goodbye."

The white light emitted by the plane crystal promotes a vortex like white aperture, which absorbs the mat tassel instantly.

Everything returned to calm as if nothing had happened.

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