"Things are different now, but you remain the same."
Song Xi held Aman's broken arrow in his hand, seeming to laugh at their weakness, "Don't you also have gods you believe in? Why, don't you get power from them?"
Aman drew his bow again and was pulled aside by Nan Xue, "Save your strength and don't fight him here. The people behind him...we can't defeat them now anyway. Let's wait and see what happens." "
"Why are you watching quietly!" Aman wished he could rush out and tear Song Xi's smiling face to pieces right now, "He is so proud only because of that evil god! He has the ability to challenge us in a duel!"
Song Xi leisurely said: "You are confident, even without my god, remove your god-level props and see if you can escape from my hands. I just need a new batch of undead. You guys look pretty good. You are qualified to be my undead puppet."
Aman: "You little thing, go ahead and dream about your spring and autumn dreams!"
Lu Qingyang also scolded: "You have a small body with no flesh. I will cut you into pieces with one knife and return the undead puppet. If my family knows that you are here, you will still have your share!"
Speaking of this, Lu Qingyang saw Song Xi wearing the robe of the Rose Guild, thought of something, and said to him: "You have no ability, call your guild leader!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure came from behind Song Xi, "Little Yang, did you call me?"
Lu Qingyang didn't expect Shi Yunxiao to actually come, and was stunned on the spot.
Zhuang Wenzhou and others also looked at him. Shi Yunxiao was wearing a white robe. He was tall and tall, had a handsome face, and had a gentle and calm temperament. He overlapped with the previous impressions in their minds, and there was no change.
He stood among this group of monsters, and it really didn't look like he was with them.
Lu Qingyang was stunned for a moment, then quickly walked to the edge of the defensive formation, "Brother Yun! You..."
Shi Yunxiao smiled slightly at him and said, "You should be living a good life now. Thank you for taking care of Miaomiao when I was away."
As he spoke, he turned his gaze to the defensive formation in front of him, stroking the flashing curse seals with his hands.
"There is indeed some trouble." He said softly, "Looks like we have to call Miaomiao."
Lu Qingyang thought he heard wrongly, "Brother Yun, what did you say?"
He looked back at Zhuang Wenzhou and the others, and asked him in a low voice, "Brother Yun, are you with me, Cicada? Are you encountering any difficulties? Just tell me and I can help you."
"It's indeed difficult." Shi Yunxiao turned to look at him, "We want the retrospect clock. Can you persuade them to give us the retrospect clock?"
Shi Yunxiao's voice was neither loud nor quiet, and Zhuang Wenzhou and others could hear it clearly.
"Us?" Lu Qingyang was stunned for a moment, and then asked in a low voice: "Brother Yun, who do you mean by us?"
Shi Yunxiao smiled and did not answer him, "Xiaoyang, you are not on the same side as us. You don't need to think about siding with us, and you don't need to be embarrassed."
Lu Qingyang became a little anxious after hearing this, "Brother Yun, what's going on with you and Zhi Zhi? We have known each other for so long, and I have long regarded you as relatives. No, you are closer than my relatives. You are my brother. You know, she is my sister. If you encounter any difficulties, just tell me, I..."
"Little Yang, we have different positions." Shi Yunxiao interrupted Lu Qingyang, "This has nothing to do with distance or distance."
"What's your position!" Lu Qingyang roared angrily, "Tell me, what's your position! Why are you unwilling to tell me anything? Do you think I'm useless and can't help you!"
Shi Yunxiao looked at Lu Qingyang with red eyes and sighed softly, turning sideways and looking back, "This is my position."
Lu Qingyang looked around and saw Song Xi behind him, those monsters and followers of the evil god.
Shi Yunxiao is the president of the Rose Guild. He should have understood it a long time ago, but he still thought that maybe there was something hidden in it. How could someone like Xiao Yun believe in the evil god?
Xiao Yun would only do it for her if he knew what happened. .z.
Lu Qingyang came to his senses and asked anxiously: "Brother Yun, where is Cicada? Where is she?"
"Master Yunxiao." Zhuang Wenzhou stepped forward, "You want a retroactive clock? What do you want a retroactive clock for?"
Shi Yunxiao said: "If you can hand it over yourself, that would be great. I don't need to say anything else."
Zhuang Wenzhou said: "Why is it not necessary? This is the treasure of our town hall. If you want to take it away, we have to know what you did with it. Even if you don't have an IOU to borrow something, you must have a verbal promise." .”
Shi Yunxiao looked at him and said in a calm and cold tone, "I am not asking you to borrow money, nor am I negotiating terms with you. I am informing you that you have no room to negotiate terms. If you hand it over, you can avoid casualties. Now, no one can help her." It’s hard to persuade her, if she comes, you won’t have a chance to speak.”
Zhuang Wenzhou stared at Shi Yunxiao for a while, then took a step back, "If you want to go back to Zhong, we still have more to talk about. If the evil god wants it, then we have no room to talk. You just talked about our position with Lu Qingyang, our position, It is to protect our world, Shi Yunxiao, if you choose the evil god, you are an enemy of our real world."
Shi Yunxiao's expression remained calm, "If we were your enemies, this world would still be saved."
Zhuang Wenzhou frowned, "What do you mean?"
Shi Yunxiao spread his palms, and a crimson curse mark rose up in his hands, "I mean, you are very lucky. There are always gods to care for you, protect you, and fight everything for you. I hope that in the future, you can also do it for her. Do something."
As he spoke, he looked at the curse seal in his hand and said to it, "Miaomiao, I still want you to come over."
After he finished speaking, more than ten seconds later, the crimson magic that filled the surroundings rolled up a huge wave, forming a crimson magic array in mid-air. Under the gazes of everyone in Shenwu Bureau and the crazy alarm prompts of the system, the evil god's The figure slowly descended from the magic circle.
The red hair and red eyes dyed the familiar clear face into a gorgeous and thick color.
Everyone in Shenwuju was shocked when they saw the evil god coming.
"How...how could it be possible?! She...she is Xiao Zhimiao?!"
"The evil god is actually her!"
Guan Ce said with a serious face: "She is indeed the evil god."
Sun Yuyue and Nan Xue looked at each other, held each other's hands and squeezed them. There were some words that no longer needed to be said. They knew it better than anyone else, but they didn't expect it to come to this point.
They couldn't tell how they felt, whether they were being deceived or whether they were deceiving and hiding it from those around them.
Everything today has an inescapable relationship with the evil god.
Even until this moment, they still hoped that she might have some other hidden secrets, as long as she was willing to tell them.
Lu Qingyang was shocked and speechless when he saw the person in front of him. At the same time, he felt something was broken in his heart and he could no longer put it back together.
"You know...you know?"
Xiao Zhimiao lowered his eyes and looked at the group of people in Shenwu Bureau. The retrospect clock protected them, and everyone looked in disbelief.
She curled her lips, that's fine. If you want to fight, just show your cards. If you continue to hide, you will feel tired.
"You have really taken great pains to hide yourself for so long." Zhuang Wenzhou looked up at her and said, "Xiao Zhimiao, no, I should call you the Evil God Sethia."
Xiao Zhimiao landed next to Shi Yunxiao and touched his hand in front of him, revealing a series of complex golden curse seals.
Now these god-level props are no longer a suppression of power for her, but a mathematical problem.
They were all created by the system, and all she had to do was unlock the curse seals.
The only one who could rival her in understanding and creating curse seals was Setavis.
Thinking of this, her hands froze.
Many scenes from the past flashed through her mind. When she was very young, Setavis also personally taught her the curse seal, as well as Cyannia.
However, facing the curse seal is the same as facing the heavenly book, that idiot in Seannia. She has learned ten of them, but he can't even understand one of them. There are many tricks to trick her.
It's just that she likes to change Setavis's spell
Every time she changed the seal, He would punish her.
"Xiao Zhimiao! What do you want to do!"
Aman's voice brought her back to her senses, and she said angrily: "I trust you so much in vain, but you want to attack Shenwu Bureau and steal our things!"
Xiao Zhimiao looked at this angry little girl, innocent and pure, everything was written on her face.
What she was thinking about now was that she had robbed their things, instead of being surprised like others that she had turned into an evil god, although she had already known it in her heart.
She suddenly wanted to tease Aman.
"What's yours?" She smiled at Aman, "It's mine now."
As she spoke, she raised her hand, and the crimson magic power gradually swallowed up the curse seal in front of her.
"If you want to be our enemy, I will be incompatible with you!" Aman raised his bow towards her.
Xiao Zhimiao said: "It's strange that you can stand with me, but you can consider how about becoming my believer?"
What greeted her was the arrow shot by Aman.
The arrow condensed with magic power stopped in front of her, but dissipated in just a moment.
With a move of her hand, the bow in Aman's hand flew out and flew into Xiao Zhimiao's hand.
Xiao Zhimiao stroked this sub-god-level bow and said softly: "It's a good bow, but I hate it when you point it at me every time."
After saying that, Xiao Zhimiao threw out the bow, and the demi-god-level bow was eaten away by the crimson magic power in the blink of an eye.
"Chuangshan!" Aman screamed and stepped forward, but Nan Xue pulled her back, "Aman, she is an evil god now!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the defensive formation in front of her shattered.
Xiao Zhimiao stretched out his hand towards them, and a big hand made of crimson magic grabbed the rewind clock in mid-air.
A ray of silver light flew toward her with fierce murderous intent. Shi Yunxiao stood in front of her and put up his shield to block it.
The next second, Guan Ce's figure flashed in front of him, holding a silver gun and slashing it at him.
As soon as Shi Yunxiao took the move, Guan Ce's body was hit hard by the crimson magic power.
