Chapter 1782 Fair God: A doomed enemy, but a lover

  For the soul, this behavior is almost indistinguishable from suicide.

  The black-robed man shook his robe indifferently.

  His figure is much more transparent than before, and the face under the black robe is even more faintly cold white. There is constant yin air around.

  The figure in the black robe moved, and suddenly he drifted back a hundred meters, but he went directly to Yan Zun and Yan Tao not far away.

  The confrontation between the two and Jin Guangzhong's embarrassed Qin Zong was put under his eyes, and the black robe man laughed again.

   "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it..."

  Yan Zun found that the black-robed man had broken through Lu Zhidao and the others' defense, his face sank slightly, and he suddenly fell into shape, blocking Yan Tao's body directly, and looked at the opposite side with a solemn expression.

   "Don't be so nervous."

  The black robe man still had a three-point smile in his voice, but it was strangely not as gloomy as before.

  His gaze crossed Yan Zun and reached Yan Tao.

  He smiled sadly.

   "Thousands of years ago, who would have thought that the master of the foreign land in the Yan family's prophecy..."

   will bring disasters and wars, and annihilate the king of different universes of this cosmic race.

  Unexpectedly, he will be with the savior cultivated by the people.

  The doomed enemy has become a lover.

  This is simply the biggest joke in the world.

  The group of people gave up their lives, and designed this design.

   "Sure enough, no one can compare to God's teasing..."

  Lord of the foreign land?

   Yan Tao frowned slightly, pondering the meaning of the black robe man's words.

  The trace of sheer and blankness in the girl's eyes fell into the black-robed man's eyes, making him laugh again and again.

  How many years have passed, his life has been completely silent, and there is nothing that can interest him anymore.

  Of course, except for the experiments he did.

  But today, he suddenly felt that this thing was more interesting than the sense of accomplishment that was gained from the success of the experiment.

   Even watching the theater quietly makes him happy physically and mentally.

  The black-robed man turned his head to look at Yan Zun, and said coldly: "Zun boy, don't worry, I am not interested in your girl for the time being."

   "There are those three guys, and I can't take him away today."

   Yanzun's eyes were sneered, he didn't believe anything the black-robed man said.

  People in black robes are naturally aware.

  He waved bluntly.

  "Heavenly wind, let's go."

  Tianfeng Yiya glanced at the black robe man who had disappeared.

   turned his head and glanced at Yan Tao, who had a grim complexion, and sighed for a lifetime.

  Finally jumped up and followed the footsteps of the black robe man without looking back.

  As soon as the black-robed man left, Lu Zhidao, who was standing in the universe volley, flashed directly behind the pensive Yan Tao.

  His palm was like a knife, and with great strength, he slashed at the back of Yan Tao's neck.

   Yantao's eyes were black, and she fell softly on Lu Zhidao.

   "Let go of the marshal!"

  Song Lingfeng and Yan Rong were a step late, and rushed over in a hurry. The powerful mental power was close to Xiang Lu Zhidao, but he flicked away lightly.

  Lu Zhidao gently supported Yan Tao, and his eyes looked deep at Yan Zun: "Thousands of years of hard work should not be destroyed by a momentary softness."

   "The way to gain and lose is the law of heaven. No one can escape. Once she gets it, she is doomed to bear and lose. No one can replace her, neither you nor me."

  Yan Zun's complexion was extremely ugly, almost dripping with gloomy expression.

Cui Jue was holding the book of life and death in his hand, walking slowly, and said: "The yin laws of the underworld are strict, and no violation is allowed. Master Yan Jun has found some clues now. A Zun, you have a little time left. ."

  Walking again, just missed the opportunity this thousand years.

  (End of this chapter)