Xiang Chen asked in surprise: "Is your family so harmonious?"
Shang Liang sighed: "There is no way, there can only be one true Wan'e Evil Crow in each generation. This is also to keep the Wan'e Evil Crow bloodline to its strongest state. If I devour them, they will devour me.
In the end, your skills will improve by leaps and bounds."
Xiang Chen frowned and said: "It's so cruel. Your family has a mine to inherit. How big a family property it is."
"It's not that big, my mother is just a plane occupied by the evil Lord Wan'e." Xiangliang said in a very disgusting manner.
"The Evil Lord of Wan'e——" Xiang Chen felt that the name sounded familiar. He thought about it for a while, then suddenly remembered it and said in shock: "Is your mother the Evil Lord of Wan'e, one of the ten evil Lords of the Evil Sky?"
"Yeah." Sangliang nodded.
"Let me go, you still have this background." Xiang Chen's eyes shone, his brother's background was really big.
A dark divine realm that is similar to the ancient universe. As one of the ten evil masters in it, it is comparable to one of the ten emperors in that universe. And Sang Liang is the prince of one of the emperors. How can this background be big?
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"Then if you kill your other brothers and sisters in the future, will you be able to become the next generation of Evil Lord?" Xiang Chen asked excitedly.
"Theoretically, that's the case, but in the end I have to defeat my mother to qualify." Sang Liang said.
"I love this fine family tradition, a kind mother and a filial son. I am familiar with this job. Otherwise, I will help you seize power in the future. You want me to be a side by side king or something like that." Xiang Chen's ambitions have returned again.
It was beating thumpingly.
Sang Liang looked at Xiang Chen sideways and said, "You are not from the Dark God Realm. What's the point of being the king of the Dark God Realm?"
Xiang Chen chuckled and said: "Who wouldn't like to have more power? It's good to have more escape routes. If I can't survive in the Ancient God Realm in the future, I will go to the Dark God Realm and become the Demon King."
"If you can really help me devour some of my competitors, then our brothers will be equal in all eternity." Sang Liang said.
"It's a deal."
"It's a deal."
"By the way, now that I can't go back, what are you going to do? Find other space boundary points?" Xiang Chen asked again.
"Grandma, let's take it one step at a time. How about we two brothers form a team to rob tombs and hunt for treasures. That's how I've been here over the years, and I've made a lot of money." Sang Liang said with a wicked smile.
Xiang Chen smiled disdainfully: "I'm tired of playing with these things. Now I'm planning to acquire a divine realm. The plan is already half successful. When I win this divine realm, my friend, I will make steady progress and dominate the world step by step. This is no better than
Isn’t it good to have a small career like robbing tombs?”
After hearing this, Shangliang pondered deeply, and then his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he said: "My situation is too small, let's do it together."
"You?" Xiang Chen glanced at this guy and said, "Forget it, you're so unlucky. I'm afraid you'll kill me when you're by my side."
"Look at what you said. Didn't I give you one of my natal feathers? It's a bit unlucky to have that protective body that can't kill you, but you are unlucky anyway. Children are used to it."
"I'm afraid you'll kill the people around me. You bastard, you've killed your own wife. I really don't feel at ease with someone like you by my side."
"Hey, I'm heartbroken, old man, don't be timid and have the courage to fight against fate!"
"By the way, I suddenly thought of an idea. Don't you bring your own bad luck? In this way, if you go to my enemy's camp and affect my enemy's luck, wouldn't that be a great help to me?"
Xiang Chen's eyes lit up as he thought of this excellent solution.
For a great degenerate god like Xianliang, it is naturally best to join the enemy's camp.
"Ah, this - it's not impossible. My current ability won't affect the luck of those strong below the Lord God realm." Sang Liang thought about it seriously.
"Can it only affect those below the Lord God?" Xiang Chen was a little disappointed.
Shangliang sneered and said: "The higher the realm, the more powerful people have the luck of heaven. Otherwise, how can they be ahead of others? If I can influence the Lord God, the luck of the strong man is already against the heavens. The average God of Mold,
The most I can do is defeat gods that are similar to my own realm."
"If there were a being like my mother, let alone a god, a saint would be able to defeat her. Once the realm of evil evil is opened, it will either be a natural disaster that will destroy the world or a man-made disaster, and she will be killed by various accidents without even taking action."
"What a weird and perverted ability. How come there is a race like you that can control misfortune?" Xiang Chen sighed.
Sang Liang said calmly: "Wherever there is good, there is evil, where there is light, there is darkness. Some people are born with great luck. They are like the protagonists of the world. They can turn bad luck into good luck. You can pick up priceless treasures at any street stall.
Jumping off a cliff, you can encounter peerless magic skills. If you raise any woman, you can still step on it. She is the reincarnation of a peerless goddess. A broken ring passed down from your family can pop up a down-and-out peerless strong man who can act as a life guide. If you grab any opportunity, you can fight with snipe and clam.
The fishermen benefit, do you think such a son of destiny is hateful?"
"Hateful!" Xiang Chen gritted his teeth and said, "Why don't I have such luck?"
Sang Liang said proudly: "If there is such a son of destiny, then there must be an incomparable bad guy like us, the son of Wan'e. He can break his teeth when he walks, can cause anal fissures when he farts, and can choke when he drinks water.
Ya, wherever we go, people will die, and as long as there are bodies like ours that are in danger, there will be no peace wherever the Son of Heaven is."
"Whether the world is in chaos or not, we, the Sons of God, have the final say!"
"It is precisely because of people like us who have bad luck to balance the destiny of heaven and earth that the world will not become too beautiful. It is also because of people like us that good people may not necessarily be rewarded. It is precisely because of us that
Only such people can be evil.
We want to be unlucky quietly and then shock everyone to death."
Xiang Chen felt a little guilty when he heard this. He felt that this guy was thinking about himself. Looking at this guy's proud and proud expression, he was speechless. You are so stupid and so proud. You are so proud of the world.
"Okay, okay, stop talking. If you keep talking, I'm going to kill you to sacrifice to heaven and protect the Tao." Xiang Chen quickly interrupted this guy's beauty, took out the Ermao, and let the Ermao bite out a wormhole in space.
Sang Liang looked at Er Mao who had bitten the space wormhole and said in surprise: "What kind of worm is this? It can carry out such space excavation."
"I don't know either. Anyway, my Ermao Niu pen is all over."
Er Mao bit him and created a space wormhole, and the two of them followed the space wormhole and headed outside.
As for the sealed space leading to the Evil Sky, the distance between the seals is too far. In light years, even Ermao can't do anything about it.
After the two of them went out, Sang Liang stretched out and said excitedly: "I'm finally out."
But then his expression changed slightly: "I feel it, there is a murderous calamity coming towards us."