The original God, Yasha, the Immortal Doctor, will finally become the law of heaven

A little cold mang first!

Then it was like being electrocuted!

Morax watched as Yasha quickly stabbed the ice spear onto the light curtain, and then his whole body became tense, giving the impression of a straight stick.

Are you paralyzed by the force of the counter-shock?

Morax covered his own dragon eyes.

What exactly is it expecting?

Um?The surrounding ice elemental force?

He hurriedly opened his eyes, and found that Xiao Yasha in the barrier was continuously gathering elemental power into the ice spear in his hand.

oh?The amount of this elemental force is something.

Seeing the continuous injection, Morax sighed.

Then it felt something was wrong, and carefully felt the changes in the surrounding elemental forces.

Then understood why this newborn Yaksha was able to last so long.

It turns out that it is not the amount of elemental power.

Instead, the recovery of elemental power is extremely fast.

Feeling the elemental power continuously entering Yasha's body, Morax suddenly realized.

When Morax focused all his attention on Xiao Yaksha, the fine sand on the ground around him began to float without wind.

At this time, a crack appeared on the ice spear, and cold air gushed out from the gap.

Although the elemental power can be squandered wantonly, the "hand" that can hold the elemental power is too small.

In other words, the element control is not enough.

Noticing this, Yasha no longer poured elemental power into the ice spear, and stabbed forward violently.

The shape of the ice gun gives the violent elemental power a direction to vent, which is the tip of the gun.

The ice element force light cannon sprayed from the tip of the spear, after a little stalemate with the light curtain, successfully punched a hole in the light curtain.

Xiao Yasha came out of the hole with a refreshed face and came to the outside world.

Then he met Morax's eyes and froze in place.

Morax looked at Yasha in front of him appreciatively. He didn't use much strength in the enchantment just now, but he was able to make a hole, and he was proud of the other party's age.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to call for safety, he found that Yasha in front of him was already holding a newly formed ice spear, and opened his posture, with the determination to die shining in his eyes.

Live to fight, die to fight.

The instinct engraved in the bones of the newborn Yaksha made him dare to attack anything, even against an opponent who knew he was invincible.

Sensing the murderous intent in the air like ice skates passing over his skin, Morax nodded suddenly.

Turns out it wasn't enough.

Morax was about to take action when he noticed fine dust floating around.

It turned out that it had arrived here unknowingly. It originally wanted to see the situation of its old friends when it went out, but as soon as it went out, a naughty child poured cold water on its face.

Morax seemed to know who was going to attack, and he gave up the idea of ​​hitting the Yaksha in front of him again.

But Yasha didn't think so much, and quickly rushed to the front of the dragon beast, leaping high.

He didn't understand why the dragon beast in front of him stood still, and he just thought that the other party was looking down on him and Yaksha was angry.

His body seemed to be twisted into a twist, and the ice gun in his hand was held with both hands and stretched out behind him. Ice crystals formed from the ice element bloomed at the tip of the gun.

The gun barrel was thrown out, and the ice crystal exploded.

Looking at the picture of the rounded gun barrel combined with the ice elemental power, Morax's eyes lit up again.

It can teach what it doesn't know.

And this kind of talent of integrating things that you already know is rare.

only......

As a Yaksha, Desperate Strike doesn't wear a mask. Is this underestimating it?

However, Morax did not react in the face of this blow.

It's not like it can take the blow without doing anything.

What is the use of the attack on the shadow of phantom?

The young man is still too young.

In the meaningful eyes of the dragon beast, Yasha frowned.

The falling ice gun fell straight to the ground and shattered due to the powerful shock.

Yasha's water-blue pupils reflected the ice crystals flying in the air, and then he slowly opened them wide, watching the white broken ice being covered by the rising dust.

Turning around, he confirmed whether he had really passed through the body of the dragon beast just now.

The image of the dragon beast has been fixed at this time, the human-shaped hole and a slender vacancy on the body tell Yasha that he has indeed passed through the opponent's body,

"Pooh!"

After spitting out the sand that he just ate, he saw that the virtual image of the dragon beast in front of him split into two along the hole he knocked out, turned into brown dust and scattered into the air, and then spiraled around him. Spin slowly.

Stretching out his hand, he felt the fine sand passing by his palm, and Yaksha immediately became annoyed.

With the help of the general trend of the world, set up a maze here.

With such superb means, he actually used it to play with his little Yasha?

Although Yasha was born not long ago, thanks to his own fighting race, he knows a thing or two about fighting.

If the opponent's power is presented in the form of water mist, then he can comfort himself that this is just a virtual image made of the nature of the water elemental force.

And using sand and dust as a medium, it can also imitate lifelike dragon beasts. The person setting up the formation here must be a guy with extraordinary skills.

A crisp but not frivolous chuckle sounded in Yasha's ears.

This voice is as tolerant as the earth, without any heaviness.

It seems to be echoing in my ears, but when I listen carefully, I can't identify its direction, and I feel that it is still far away in the sky.

Yasha frowned, knowing that this was probably the function of the maze, and for a moment he couldn't figure out the other party's intention.

It would be too illogical to use this method to break a Yaksha's will.

The elemental power throughout the body began to stir.

Breaking through cleverness with force is the only way out for Yasha at this time.

This is actually a kind of helpless move, a manifestation of inferior skills, even if it is used, it may not be able to break the deadlock.

But Yaksha refused to wait to die.

Even if he exhausted his elemental power, exhausted his physical strength, and died with all his strength, at least he had struggled.

Beyond the sand and dust, a woman floated beside the huge dragon beast.

Her hair is like a piece of fine white silk stained with light gray. It doesn't feel dirty at all, but has a charm of the years. Bracelets, and slender hairpins are pulled into a bun behind her head.

Unlike her exquisite dress, her figure is neither tall nor petite, and her face is also very ordinary. She has an ordinary temperament, but under the background of her clothes, she exudes a kind of temperament that makes people shine.

Two seemingly completely different creatures, one big and one small, got together very harmoniously, looking at the little Yaksha in the center of the sandstorm. After observing for a while, the woman spit out gentle words from her mouth.

"Is that okay? It seems like this kid really doesn't know how to put on his Nuo mask."

3. Demon God's Debate, Granting Names

The dragon beast with golden eyes visiting the scene in the sand and dust showed extremely human confusion on its face.

"How could this be? Wait a minute, for Yasha, wearing a mask is their talent, just like living beings are born to breathe."

Rao is the well-informed Morax, and this is the first time he has seen such a situation.

The woman did not listen to the other party's words. She twisted her slender thumb and middle finger, and the wind and sand gradually dispersed.

Facing the gaze of the huge longan, the woman spoke in a helpless tone.

"If you push it any further, this little Yasha will go crazy. What you want is a rational warrior, not a crazy monster. Right?"

The dragon head nodded slightly, accepting what the woman said.

After all, the opponent is the same type of existence as himself, a demon god, and also his ally, not a subordinate.

In addition, this is the other party's territory, and it is not good for it to interfere with the other party's decision without authorization.

"Speaking of which, you have made yourself look like this, so what do you want?"

Morax didn't understand what his ally was doing.

"Hee hee, isn't it pretty?"

The woman spread her arms and twirled slowly in the air, with fluttering sleeves and a bright smile, making people sigh what a fairy she is.

"Although I don't understand human aesthetics very well, judging from the performance of most people, the appearance you have transformed is not considered good-looking."

"But you tried your best to modify this ordinary appearance. If you want to look good, it should be easy with your transformation method."

If there is no love of beauty, why bother to groom yourself?

If he is the God who loves beauty, why did he deliberately turn into an ordinary-looking woman?

"Hey~ That's why I said you are a dumb head."

The woman sighed and gave her own explanation.

"Compared to other races, humans are inherently weak."

The woman pointed to her face.

"I show up with an ordinary appearance, and then use other skills to modify myself, just to tell them that even if they are born ordinary, they should not forget to pursue what they want in their hearts."

"Even a woman with an ordinary appearance like me, after the addition of clothes, accessories, and self-cultivation, can make people feel bright."

"I hope that such a weak but strong race will not be obliterated in this troubled world. The pursuit of beauty in the heart."

A cold snort came from the dragon beast's nose.

"Is this why you teach those so-called embroidery music theories to your people? With all due respect, if you have time to do these meaningless things, it is better to find ways to find more helpers to protect them."

The woman sighed at the disagreement between the two.

"Isn't it meaningless? Why does the devil love people?"

"Devil gods are born lovers."

The dragon beast replied without thinking.

"Then why do some demon gods like to kill humans?"

"Maybe the way they love is to listen to the screams of human beings."

There was a cold light in the eyes of the dragon beast.

The woman shook her finger.

"At least I'm not a natural lover."

"That's just what you think."

Not caring about the rebuttal of the dragon beast, the woman continued speaking on her own.

"Human beings are very fragile. And because of this fragility, they have rich emotions that we cannot understand. Those emotions that can move even a demon god are the most beautiful flowers blooming in this troubled world."

"That's why I fell in love with humans and wanted to protect them."

"Morax, I don't think that a powerful being like you will really be affected by the word innate. If you want to protect humans, you must be..."

At this moment, the dust dissipated completely, and Yaksha, who was full of elemental power, rushed towards one man and one dragon screaming.

Morax, who was a little unable to refute the woman's eloquent words, narrowed his eyes and became a little more serious.

"Ah..."

A mournful cry came from Yasha's throat, and the five stone pillars that fell from the sky pressed down on his limbs and torso respectively, lying on the ground and unable to get up again.