The black torrent, the dense mass, was in the huge wormhole-like teleportation array, and waves of steel torrents began to come out of it.

There is no gentle and gorgeous spiritual light, instead, there is an explosive polish.

In the world outside the Three Realms, the sky is filled with red clouds and the earth is stained with blood, but it is filled with a murderous intention that can solidify the air.

And high in the sky, among a particularly conspicuous black cloud, there is a young man with white skin and white hair, very handsome appearance, and exuding a strange aura. At this moment, he is looking at the distance with his purple pupils half-squinted.

This is a somewhat strange world.

"It's different!"

The buzzing voice was sonorous and powerful, but the speaker was not him, but a mighty man standing not far from him, who looked like he was made of iron.

The purple-eyed young man heard the sound and ignored it. He continued to stare in the direction he was looking at as if he was worried.

"This place once belonged to the land of the saints."

There was a slight sense of melancholy in the faint voice.

On the other hand, the big man puffed out white air from his nostrils and said in a loud voice: "Not only here, but also the so-called Three Realms Heaven that has been divided, which is also the territory of my Saint Clan, has now become the nest of cats and dogs. You are here."

Now that you have become the Holy Lord of our clan, it is only natural to take back everything you own."

The purple-eyed young man turned around this time, but the direction he was looking at was still not where the burly man was, but the distance on the horizon.

Red clouds filled the sky, one after another, like lumps of blood coagulated, hanging lightly in the sky.

The burly man could clearly see that something was not quite right about the purple-eyed young man's expression, so he followed his gaze.

But except for those red clouds that looked like blood clots, there was really nothing on the far horizon.

But just when he was about to open his mouth to say something, the expression on his face suddenly became startled.

When he looked at his big bull's eyes again, the originally black eyes immediately turned into the same strange purple color as the purple-pupiled young man.

Then his face changed again and he took a long breath and said: "It's actually them!"

These words were somewhat meaningful, but the purple-eyed young man just narrowed his eyes and said: "Why can't it be them!"

At the same time, in the Sea of ​​Stars, on a little-known island isolated offshore, groups of purple-haired mice were busy running around happily.

Either he holds a stone in his mouth, or he goes deep into a cave on the rock wall and gnaws on the stones in the cave without getting tired of his teeth.

They were gathered into several piles, chirping and chirping up or down, in front or behind, it was really lively.

Outside the cave, somewhere not far from the cave, there was a steaming pool, and inside it was a huge crocodile with a dragon's head that was not too hot for the water.

His whole body is covered with hideous scars, and there is no good spot from beginning to end.

But it is these scars of varying sizes, lengths and widths that make the already ferocious dragon-headed crocodile even more ferocious.

In sharp contrast, there is a big gold-backed and red-skinned toad wearing small trousers and a gold token wrapped around his waist.

Due to Lai Jiji's ugly appearance, his body cannot be described as "smooth" or "slippery". However, compared to the scarred dragon-headed crocodile, this toad's body is indeed somewhat intact and somewhat unremarkable.

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If an outsider who doesn't know the reason sees it and knows the relationship between the two, he will definitely think that this toad is extremely hateful and despicable, and it actually abuses his own spiritual beast.

It’s not a fun thing at first glance!

And just when this master and his servants were taking a rare rest and soaking in the hot springs with great pleasure, a little bald man with no hair on his head, extremely delicate facial features, and a bit like a "dirty thing" like a ghostly spirit

"It suddenly came out.

The heat in the entire hot spring seemed to have been extracted and frozen in an instant. When it disappeared immediately, it could not help but arouse the great dissatisfaction of the leading predator.

"You have a bald head, and you are sad when you see a demon. Did you dry your wet pants in the nunnery and let me fuck you in the vagina?"

When Toad heard this, he was still in a state of emptiness in body and mind, and immediately dispersed. He even let out a fart instantly without being able to hold it in.

It was smoked by the purple-haired rats who were waiting by the pool and were ready to serve at any time. A large area was poisoned to death with foaming at the mouth.

Even so, those who held on did not dare to lift their legs at all, and still lay there obediently. After all, the big mangy-skinned toad in front of them had become their "benefactor."

The mice became the dependents of the contract.

"Master, your old fart is becoming more and more intriguing!"

At this moment, the dragon-headed crocodile's flattery sounded immediately. Even when it was bragging, it rolled its yellow eyes and its voice was a little trembling, but it still cursed in its heart and slapped it with a sweet and shameless mouth.

On the contrary, the pretty little devil's head blinked its big watery eyes, looking here and there inexplicably and curiously, and imitating the "chirp" sound of a mouse in its mouth, but somehow it turned into "chirp".

With a squeaking sound, it floated towards the edge of the pool like a ghost.

The purpose was naturally to turn those purple-haired mice with their tails raised to death and become her flesh and blood.

The dragon-headed crocodile looked down upon this, thinking that you are a stinky picker of rags, even a rat that has poisoned its legs. You really have never eaten good food.

A living poor man!

As for Toad, who was still a little upset because of the poisonous fart he accidentally released just now, he pretended not to have seen it.

Because after identifying that the little ghost head was probably a rare treasure refined by the Earth Spirit clan, Toad decided to raise it free-range first.

If it really can't bloom and bear fruit again...

"Hmm~"

He glanced sideways at the facial features that were extremely familiar and always evoked inexplicable thoughts in Song Yu's heart...

Shaking his head, Song Da Toad subconsciously stopped thinking about that and began to make plans for the future.

Let the purple-haired mice dig holes in the mountains just to have a place to rest temporarily.

After all, he really didn't dare to go down into the sea at the moment, for fear that the true spirit's eyes and ears would see him and reveal his identity.

The most important thing right now is recovery. Both himself and the leading predators will need a period of adjustment.

The shore is the best habitat, and some traps can be set up so that the sea monsters who find this place can have a good taste of Grandpa Toad's tricks.

If the true spirit can be completely restored before it finds this place, and the demon cloud can be completely refined...

A true spiritual treasure weapon, with this thing, even if he encounters that true spirit again, no matter what happens, he will still have a way to save his life.

And time...

This is what the Toad Spirit lacks most right now. He sincerely hopes that the time of discovery can be postponed indefinitely so that he can be fully prepared.

"What a spirit!"
Chapter completed!