After wearing the wrong Meiqiang tragic vest

Qiuye Yunze didn't get entangled in this.He shook his head and changed the subject.

"Are you hunting down that false god again?"

Of course, the one that was solved on the plain before could not be the body of the false god.

Since that kind of thing can be called a god, even if it is a false god, it is not so easy to destroy.

Many fragments exist in the world, if the only subject is not found, then the false god will never die.

Yucheng Baiyu recently left early and returned late, and didn't even go to school very much.One look at the aura on his body, one can tell that this guy must be searching for the split of the false god again, and he has gone to the black hands.

"Hmm." The long black-haired boy shrugged, his face full of "Isn't this a matter of course?" expression.

"It actually said that I would lose you, it's ridiculous, this kind of nonsense... If this kind of guy is not killed, why not let it see the sun tomorrow morning?"

Qiuye Yunze paused, obviously hearing the meaning of his friend's words.There was a rare look of surprise on his face: "You mean..."

Yucheng Baiyu took out a somewhat cloudy irregular crystal from the cloak and played with it, his tone casually revealing a contempt in his heart: "The so-called gods are not immortal."

This was the first time he claimed to be a god, and there was a hint of evil in his disdainful expression.

Akiba keenly sensed something was wrong.

How could he not know his best friend?

Yucheng Baiyu seems to be casual and free and easy, but in fact he is very proud in his bones, and his vision is outrageously high.

He didn't recognize the identities of those alien gods at all, and only called them false gods contemptuously.

Elevating the identity and power of the opponent to set off his own strength... Yucheng Baiyu doesn't even bother to do such a thing!

The air in the room seemed to freeze.

Qiu Ye backed away slowly, cautiously not showing a vigilant expression.With only one hand behind his back, the palm of his hand shimmered.

The two were very close to each other, but his movement of retreating was so obvious that it couldn't be ignored.

Yucheng Baiyu tilted his head in confusion, revealing a weird smile that was not concealed.

"What's wrong? Ze, is there something wrong?"

He walked over slowly, with a relaxed expression as if he was strolling in a courtyard, but secretly pressed forward with every step.

His blue eyes were dimly red.

Qiuye Yunze didn't call for anyone, and with Yucheng's strength, it would be useless to call for any number of people.He suddenly showed a relaxed smile.

"There's nothing wrong with it, it's just..."

A vibrant golden magic circle suddenly lit up under the black-haired boy's feet.Lingling Qinghui smashed his head and face, drowning him completely.

"It's just that you've been too slack lately, Yu."

A cloud of gray smoke that exuded a curse breath escaped from him.Yucheng Baiyu shook his head fiercely, blinked again, the red light in his eyes receded, and the evil spirit in his body finally disappeared.

He raised his hand to cover his face, with a look of shamelessness, moved a little stiffly to Qiu Ye's side step by step, and buried his head into the other's shoulder.

What kind of ostrich mentality is this?His Royal Highness the Prince laughed: "What? Didn't you just look like you were proud of the world and despise things, and alone in the world."

The ostrich buried on his shoulder shook his head, his voice was ashamed as if he had just squeezed out from the crack in the ground: "Stop talking, it's too embarrassing..."

He paused for a while before raising his face and said: "I'm careless, I didn't expect the breath of the curse to affect me."

"It has a lot to do with this thing." Qiuye pointed to the irregular crystalline object he just casually threw on the ground.

This thing showed a faint light yellow color, and a strange dark red bloodshot wound around the outer layer, as if something was flowing inside.

"This...was dug out from the body of the false god, so it can be regarded as a godhead."

Yucheng hooked his fingertips, and the cyan sealing array supported this strange godhead from the upper and lower ends, and turned his head to ask: "Ze, what kind of life spirit technique did you use just now?"

Qiu Ye froze for a moment, then threw a ball of white light at him again: "It's purification."

Yucheng Baiyu, who was surrounded by the spirit of life, was emitting holy light, as if the Holy Father was alive.

At this time, if you drag him to the street, even if you don't need any equipment, some people will believe that he is the envoy without hesitation.

"It can be eliminated by the life spirit technique that purifies and defiles... Those ghosts are not even false gods at all!"

The envoy issued a sharp question.

The godhead was floating in the palm of his hand, and the blood vessel-like lines on it were shrinking and contracting, as if breathing.

Disgust flashed across the pale blue pupils, and flames burned in this small space imprisoned by the formation.A sharp scream echoed in the air for a long time as the blood vessels burst.

The crystals with the blood vessels receded became much clearer and smaller in size.

"Huh? Such pure power."

After receiving the still irregular light yellow crystal, Yucheng Baiyu's eyes flashed with inexplicable emotion: "So that's the reason why they can be called gods. It was because the consciousness was still attached to it before, so Can it affect me?"

"Ze, I probably know how to deal with this thing."