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

The deep voice echoed in the air, and a golden spot of light reached Yasha's body one step faster than the black owl.

With a bang.

The double blades of the black owl were blocked by a seemingly thin yellow translucent barrier, and they could no longer move forward.

Lost.

But where did you lose?

In the process of his body gradually stiffening and turning into a stone, Xuan Ou didn't look at the instigator in the sky again, but looked at Yasha in front of him with complicated eyes.

Xuekui, after all, you are more human than me.

But, compared to you, where is the difference between me?

The black owl will have plenty of time to think about this question slowly.

In the long years that were sealed afterwards.

The war is over.

After all the hostile demon gods were killed or sealed, several figures quickly appeared beside Xue Kui.

Pulling out the throwing spear nailed to Xuekui's shoulder, after all, he slowly held Xuekui's cheeks, and began to slowly sort out the mess inside the opponent's body with his own way.

Although the treatment methods are not as good as Xue Kui's, as a demon god who develops spells, her medical level is above the qualified line after all.

The hand slowly moved down, slowly caressing the burns and scratches, and finally raised slightly at the place where a penetrating wound was. After a little hesitation, he pulled out the small cut-off gun that was still in it.

Xue He and the others watched quietly as the tired-looking Gui finally healed Yasha's wound, and did not go up to fight for this position.

As Xue Kui's elder, Gui Zhong is the most qualified to do this.

"He worked hard."

Morax's expression didn't fluctuate, but that didn't mean he wasn't shocked by Yasha's state.

The inside of the body was disturbed several times by the law of the demon god, and he was still alive. It can only be said that his life was hard.

"Yeah, it's up to him to get through this time."

After all, Yasha's fragmentary white bangs were cleaned up, and only when she observed Xue Kui at such a close distance, did she feel at ease in her heart.

Xue Kui was on the verge of death for a time, and at that time, she even regarded the other party's death as an established fact.

After experiencing the feeling of loss, she could now hold Yasha's cheek, which made her feel even more at ease.

"Wow!"

The fat little raccoon squeezed in front of Xue Kui, feeling the other person's deep and peaceful breathing, and his two beady eyes turned into two crescent moons.

It's just that the height that is less than Xue Kui's waist seems to be explaining the lack of strength in the body.

On weekdays, Marcusius sent his avatar to ordinary people to guard their safety, which had already consumed part of the strength in his body.

In the battle just now, resisting the flood tide was only a small part of what he did, and more of it was fighting against the realm of the rain god's overdraft of life development.

After confirming Xue Kui's safety, the little raccoon sat down next to Yasha. His eyelids fell and raised, and there was a faint tendency to go into sleep.

"Can people still live here?"

After looking around, Xue He asked.

The surrounding land was not only submerged by floods, but also eroded by other demon gods. Now it is a mess and has lost its original vitality.

In general, it will be difficult for plants to grow in this area in the future, and creatures will gather, and it will easily cause plagues, and the environment will become harsh.

It is no longer suitable for human habitation.

"Liyue Port is still very empty, and it is enough to accommodate all your people who have moved there."

Moraxel made a promise of acceptance to Finally.

Before he could finally speak, Marcusius, who had been drowsy, was suddenly awakened by these words, and shook his head at the two of them.

"Marcusius, what do you think?"

Moraxel frowned slightly.

He has already stated the choice that is most suitable for the current situation. Although Marcusius and them are friends, if the other party has no better way and still messes around, he will not be used to the other party.

Markosius stared at Xuekui's peaceful sleeping face for a while.

He knew that the relocation proposed by Morax was the best solution.

But if that's the case, Yasha, who grew up watching the city, will feel sad even though he won't say anything after understanding the situation.

This is a place full of memories of Yaksha, this place where Yaksha once fell into the brink of death and only guarded it. After he fell asleep, tell him that you actually failed to keep everything.

How cruel is that?

After reading this, Marcusius' body was covered with a layer of orange-red light, and a warm breath spread.

Looking at Marcosius who started to burn himself like a furnace, Ji Zhong's eyes widened slightly.

She realized what the other party was going to do.

"Marcusius, you don't have to."

After all, he wanted to say something, but Morax raised his hand to stop him.

"That's its own choice."

After all, his eyes darkened after hearing this, and the little raccoon just stretched out his black and white fleshy bear paws, and patted her to express comfort.

"It's just a long-term parting."

Marcusius's voice was as childish as ever, but after he showed his determination, no one present would regard him as an immature child.

The principles of Marcusius gradually penetrated into the earth, slowly baking the moist earth. To the broken earth, it was like a child whose clothes were soaked in winter sitting on a warm stove. forward.

The Stove Demon God's principle is a kind of gentle principle, and its earthy breath is perfect for repairing the damaged earth.

But the price is that the aura of the little raccoon is falling step by step.

Everyone quietly watched a demon god's self-sacrifice, with respect in his heart.

In the final stage, Marcusius seemed to remember something, raised a stove out of thin air on the ground, and started the last cooking before falling asleep.

Not long after, the little raccoon handed a food similar to steamed buns and a recipe that recorded the ingredients to Gui Mo.

"Help me...give it to him..."

The lack of power seems to have caused the Stove Demon God to gradually lose his language ability.

"Tell him...don't come to me...look forward to...the next reunion."

As if he had successfully explained everything before he could not speak at all, Marcusius' eyes turned into crescent moons again.

Taking one last look at the sleeping Yaksha, the little raccoon walked towards the wilderness step by step, heading towards the mountains and forests.

Xuekui, aren't you curious why I'm always by your side?

Sure enough, the cooks still had to use the dishes to communicate.

I documented everything in that new dish.

I hope this dish is to your liking.

Just...after thousands of years, tell me what you think of it.

Quietly watching Marcusius go away, Morax remained silent.

He respected the other party's choice, but that was also based on the premise that he could see that the other party's actions would not endanger his own life.

It's just that, if we want to meet again, when and when will we have to wait?

Morax lowered his head, his golden pupils reflected the sleepy Xue Kui and the weary look on his face, and an unknown fire spread in his heart.

The demon gods in this battle are purely local chickens and dogs. After fighting for hundreds of years, they have not been able to distinguish a superior one.

That being the case, instead of asking others to make trouble, let me put an end to this battle of gods.

Once he enters the game, he enters the game. If he doesn't want to pay attention to the one in the sky, what can the other party do to him?

A black-gold half-mask appeared in Morax's hand.

All the immortals felt the coldness emanating from their emperor, and they had a premonition of something. They all looked at Morax with solemn expressions.

"Although I have no intention of chasing the deer, I know the suffering of the common people."

Morax's eyes that lost his temperature swept across the immortals, and Morax slowly put the mask on his face.

"This war has been fought long enough."

16. Who is fishing whose fish

The stars are dotted with shady scenes.

It's this starry sky again.

It was...that familiar shooting star again.

Seeing the cube of stars gradually approaching and about to run over his face, Xue Kui suddenly woke up from his dream.

Sitting up, the light blue pupils trembled non-stop.

what happened?

Before he passed out, Morax had been there, so why would something happen anyway?

"Xiao Xuekui!"

Surprise sounded.

Hearing a voice that was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar with it, Xue Kui turned around, and the well-being of the person in front of him made his beating heart skip a beat.

"What's wrong?"

Halfway through the question, Gui finally, who was hugged tightly by Xue Kui, showed doubts.

The feeling conveyed by Xue Kui's hug that he wanted to use force but was afraid of breaking something made Yu finally couldn't help but pouted.

She is obviously the one who should make such a move.

This night of fools who don't care about their own safety!

In the end, he still couldn't make up his mind to reprimand Yasha for not taking his own life.

"Isn't it too late to start learning how to act like a spoiled child until now?"

Guizhan, who patted Yasha's head gently and comforted Xuekui, appeared cautious.

In fact, she was also very afraid that the other party would shatter.

Xue Kui, who slowly regained his composure, gradually changed his expression to bewildered and puzzled.

Um?What are you doing?

When he realized that after all he was hugging him, Xue Kui gently pushed him away from him with a look of disgust.

"What a god, but still relying on Yasha who is younger than me by how many years."

In the end:?

This stinky boy!

The heart that was still throbbing before finally pulled his face down instantly.

Obviously, you were the one who hugged her up out of nowhere first, but now you're still beating him up?

However, in view of Xue Kui's previous efforts and the fact that he is recovering from a serious illness, after all, he no longer cares about anything with him.

At this time, Xue Kui was recalling the previous dream.

He originally thought it was his precognitive dream about what would happen in the future. This kind of thing sounds unreasonable, but in the true sense, he was born with the blessing of the world, so as to get a little reminder, it is actually not true. Something too unacceptable.

But now that he is standing in front of him safe and sound, and the dream is still going on, judging from the situation, is he thinking too much?

Is it because the danger that can lead to death has not yet happened, or is the scene about the starry sky just a dream of his own?

Temporarily suppressing this doubt, what needs to be understood more at this moment is what happened after he passed out.

"Then the remaining three demon gods were defeated by Morax? Also, are there any casualties on our side?"

Xue Kui, who had confidence in Morax's strength, just asked casually, but when he saw that the expression on Ji Zhong's face was a little stiff, his expression darkened.