Starting as a Heroic Spirit, Girlfriend Kasumi Shiyu

Jada Kukokan watched the figure carrying the supreme power gradually approaching her.

She felt her heartbeat getting more and more intense and faster...

With a "bang", her heart broke through her sternum and jumped out of her heart, and was held in the palm of the god's hand.

Thump, thump...

The pupils dilated rapidly and unconsciously.

The frequency of breathing became weaker and weaker.

The vital signs were gradually heading towards inevitable decline.

At this moment.

The recovery ability that the True Ancestor relied on for survival completely lost its effect.

The arrogant Chaos Princess finally felt fear from the bottom of her heart.

The gap brought by facing the gods at close range made Jiada Kukokan fall into despair.

"Ho...Hoho..."

The heart was held in the palm of her hand.

Countless blood tried to continue to be pumped with the heart pump, but under the influence of the strange power, it gradually turned into dry ashes.

"No, no... Please, don't do that."

The dying Jiada Kukokan knelt down in a panic, begging the god in front of him not to rob her of her life.

"When you no longer respect life, have you ever thought that there will be a day of backlash?"

The god looked at the desperate Chaos Princess indifferently, and let go of his hand.

"Huh..."

Nangong Nayue behind him breathed a sigh of relief.

Her eyes were full of complexity.

She once again experienced the willfulness and tyranny of the gods, which made her feel extremely fortunate that Ye Ran had no plans to destroy the world for the time being.

"Cough... cough cough."

The heart that had turned gray burst out with new vitality.

Feeling the blood in the body begin to flow slowly again.

While spitting blood, Jiada Kukokan hurriedly stuffed his heart back into his chest.

A few minutes later.

Jiada Kukokan, who had already recognized the reality, smiled bitterly.

She took the initiative to lift the hem of her skirt and bowed respectfully to the young man in front of her.

"'~ Respected Lord Dragon God, I sincerely apologize for my disrespect just now."

"You were arrogant at first and respectful later. I am disappointed with the so-called True Ancestor."

Ye Ran put his hands behind his back and looked at the green-haired vampire indifferently. His expression showed no emotion.

"Jada Kukokan, since you already know my identity, I won't beat around the bush... Aurora is the fourth True Ancestor I chose, and the so-called "Original" has been eliminated by me. You should know what to do with the rest, right?"

"What? The Original was killed by you..."

Jada Kukokan's eyes flashed with a trace of astonishment, but then she quickly calmed down.

After personally feeling the gap between herself and the gods, the Chaos Princess no longer had the arrogance she had at first.

"As you can see, I will act according to your wishes. I will personally deliver all the [Night of Flame] to your house."

"If you need, I can also collect other [Night of Flame] for you as an apology for offending you."

"That's not necessary."

Ye Ran blinked.

With the foresight of the gods, he had predicted that the Death Merchant of Nilupsi would soon come to deliver six bodies to him in person.

At that time, it would be a small matter that could be solved at any time.

"Is that so."

Jada Kukokan bit her beautiful pink lips.

Somewhat unwilling to lose the attention of the gods.

Facing the approach of death at close range, the third true ancestor felt powerless, but also gave birth to an uncontrollable excitement.

This may be a common problem brought by the long life of the immortals.

As the years go by, there are fewer and fewer things that can interest him.

Perhaps, staying by the side of a living god can once again experience the despair that makes people happy and excited. .

287 The Submitted Princess of Chaos, a Childlike Face and a Big White Haired Girl - An Bainai

How rare is a god revived from ancient mythology?

They, the vampires with inherent accumulation time (Personal History), can be said to know it very well.

At this moment, in the heart of Jiada Kukokan, Ye Ran, who contained infinite mystery, had undoubtedly replaced everything in her cognition.

"If possible, can I stay by your side?"

The words blurted out by the Princess of Chaos made Nangong Nayue's eyes widen in surprise.

The green-haired vampire has regained her previous tranquility and elegance.

The passion bursting out of those emerald eyes made Ye Ran look sideways.

The boy was stunned and looked at the third true ancestor with some strangeness.

Is this woman a masochist?

"I don't mind... But don't you have your own "Empire of Night" to govern?"

"It doesn't matter if you leave that kind of thing alone."

Jada Kukokan said without hesitation.

The carelessness in it was clearly felt by the young Aurora.

As expected of the willful third true ancestor, she ignored the huge empire that made countless people in the secular world crazy.

If the people under her rule knew what Jiada Kukokan said, they would probably be extremely disappointed.

"In that case, I will allow you to stay with me."

Ye Ran nodded.

Agree to the princess's request to follow.

Who wouldn't like a beautiful and sexy female vampire by his side?

"Well, you two, please allow me to introduce you again. My name is Jiadaku Kokan."

Although he received the favor from the gods, Jiada Kukokan did not forget the two most troublesome women around Ye Ran.

Looking at Nangong Nayue and Aurora who shared the same hatred and made no secret of their hostility.

The third primordial ancestor also had a provocative smile on his pretty face.

In the blood-devouring world, the island country of Japan at that time, most of the magicians and superpowers were abnormal, and they all belonged to three departments.

One is the [National Demon Attacker] organization that Nangong Nazuki and Misaki Sasaki belong to.

The second is the [Taishi Bureau], which is under the Ministry of Internal Affairs and is responsible for naturally occurring magical disasters.

The third one is the [Lion King Organization] responsible for handling large-scale man-made magic disasters and intelligence work.

This day.

Yuantang Yuan, who was ordered by Ye Ran not to take off his shameful clothes and could only hold the rabbit's tail between his legs, finally returned to the headquarters of the Lion King Agency.

As for whether he could convince the two saints according to the instructions of the gods, the sword wizard Fan had no idea at all.

"(｀*)))Alas..."

With a heavy sigh in his heart, Yuantang Yuan went directly to the forest shrine.

After opening the door, she waited for a moment and saw a girl slowly walking out of the darkness.

The other person was wearing a plain white kimono, with white hair like snow. His figure looked quite petite, and he looked young... but his chest was proudly plump for his age.

"Yuantang, why are you dressed like this?"

What didn't match her youthful appearance was the voice of the white-haired girl.

Graceful, elegant, with the breath of time.

Yuantang Yuan was startled when he heard this, and his face instantly turned red as if on fire.

Subconsciously, he used his small hands to protect his back.

He was afraid that the white-haired girl would notice his predicament.

At this moment, the identity of the girl in front of her appeared in her mind.

Anbai Nai, one of the Three Saints of the Lion King Agency, has two personalities.

One of them is the will of darkness passed down across generations.

The other one is herself as the container of the power of darkness.

As one of the Three Saints who is as famous as himself, Anbainai is not only able to control a huge intelligence network, but also quickly issue execution orders.

He is also an excellent leader with excellent communication and execution skills.

"I, I...well, it's a long story."

Yuan Tangyuan carefully covered her buttocks.

I was afraid that the rabbit tail embedded deep inside would fall out.

He could only endure the discomfort and sat down awkwardly next to Anbainai.

"Isn't Feidao here? I have something very important to tell you two."

Look around.

She did not find that one of the Three Saints, Hiida Koyong, was at the shrine.

"I'm busy inheriting the name. You also know how difficult it is for newcomers to inherit the legacy of the previous generation Xiangu Yong."

Anbaina sighed and changed the topic back.

"I've never seen you so panicked. What's going on outside?"

"To put it simply, the Fourth True Ancestor has not only revived, but has also settled on Xian Shen Island, and... among the electors, there is an additional living god."

Elf Sister smiled bitterly and recounted her experiences these days as briefly as possible.

"What, are you kidding?"

There was so much information contained in Yuantou Yuan's words that Anbaina couldn't even react at once.

"In addition, the true identity of this god is the Dragon God from ancient times."

"..."

"Yuantang Yuan, can you guarantee that what you said is correct?"

Anbainai was silent for a long time.

It took a lot of effort to digest this complicated information.

He asked the green-haired elf in a deep voice.

"Otherwise, what do you think? I am dressed like this because of that god."

Yuan Tangyuan said with a blushing face.

Thinking of the night when he was tyrannically conquered by that god, Yuan Tangyuan felt ashamed and embarrassed.