Douluo Zhibei Luoxia

In the Ice God Realm, there was a "bang", and Yu Mengdi, who spread his angel wings, knelt down directly in front of Xue Qiling, "We may be the last two angel bloodlines on the mainland. We cannot devour each other. Please let the master let her go." Bar."

"Master?" Ye Guyi was furious. He looked at Yu Mengdi who was kneeling in front of Xue Qiling and shouted loudly: "You have an angel martial spirit and you kneel down to others and still regard them as your master. The face of angel blood You've lost everything."

"You can fight. Although her cultivation level is not as good as yours, her bloodline level is much higher than yours. Using the secret method I gave you to devour her bloodline and martial spirit will be of great benefit to you in accepting the inheritance of the God of Angels." Xue. Qiling ignored Ye Guyi and just looked coldly at Yu Mengdi who was kneeling in front of him. He held up her beautiful chin with two fingers and said lightly: "Besides, she assassinated me first for no reason. If she didn't do anything to me, If she doesn't use her, I might as well kill her directly and let her take away your opportunity, which will greatly reduce the value of your use of me."

"Remember, you signed the master-servant contract voluntarily. I didn't even use force to force you. Unless you have the ability to terminate the master-servant contract, I don't want to hear you disobey my orders again. Next time, I have plenty of ways to make you obey, let’s get started.”

"No, I beg the master to give Ye Guyi a chance. I am willing to persuade him to sign a master-servant contract with the master like me. I only ask the master to give me one day. One day is enough. As long as the master gives Ye Guyi a chance, Regardless of success or failure, I promise that I will never disobey any of the master's orders in this life." Yu Mengdi let Xue Qiling hold his delicate chin, raising his head and looking at Xue Qiling with pleading eyes.

Although devouring Ye Guyi's bloodline and martial soul had a great effect on her, Yu Mengdi was not willing.

She knew very clearly that it was very likely that the two of them were the only angels left.

Her martial spirit has been used in the continent-wide advanced soul master academy soul fighting competition, and many people know her identity as an angel martial spirit.

Entering the old site of Wuhun Palace together, I am afraid that many people would like to directly exclude her, the person most likely to obtain the inheritance of the God of Angels.

The chances of her surviving were slim.

Nothing can happen to Ye Guyi. Now there are very few people who know about Ye Guyi's angel martial spirit. In addition, Ye Guyi's angel bloodline is much purer than his own. Maybe Ye Guyi is the hope of the angel lineage.

Nothing will happen to Ye Guyi, and Yu Mengdi will never tolerate the future of the angel lineage being ruined in his own hands.

"I'll be looking for you in one day. If she hasn't agreed by then, I hope your martial spirit and bloodline have reached a higher level." After Xue Qiling said a word, she turned and left the Ice God.

"Thank you, Master." Although it felt humiliating to kneel in front of Xue Qiling, Yu Mengdi was still grateful to Xue Qiling for giving her this opportunity. After all, there was no need for Xue Qiling to care about her feelings and opinions now.

Looking at Yu Mengdi's attitude towards Xue Qiling, and then looking at the angel wings behind Yu Mengdi, Ye Guyi was furious, "Is this the angel martial spirit? Why has it turned into a dog? It's worse than a dog." Be obedient, this is simply a disgrace to the blood of angels.”

"Pa!" Yu Mengdi turned around and slapped Ye Guyi on the face.

Ye Guyi just felt a burning pain on his face. When he touched it with his hand, he discovered that the right side of his pretty face had been swollen with five blood stains.

"If you want to devour my bloodline and martial spirit, you can do it directly. If you want me to be a dog with you and disgrace the angels together, you should give up." Ye Guyi looked at her coldly. Looking at Yu Mengdi, she knew that because she had been in the Ice God Realm, she had no chance to obtain a soul ring. So far, she had only cultivated three rings and could not be Yu Mengdi's opponent.

Regarding Ye Guyi's ridicule, Yu Mengdi seemed not to have heard it and said calmly: "When the master comes in tomorrow, you will cooperate obediently. After entering the old site of Wuhun Palace, I will be responsible for covering you and attracting enemies. You are responsible for thinking A way to seize the inheritance of the God of Angels."

"It's ridiculous. I'm of angel blood. How could I be as greedy and afraid of death as you and take the initiative to be a slave." Ye Guyi sneered.

"Am I greedy for life and afraid of death? Do I take the initiative to be a slave?" Yu Mengdi finally couldn't bear it anymore, and stepped towards Ye Guyi step by step, saying coldly: "If I were greedy for life and afraid of death, I wouldn't risk my life to plead with my master for you. Well, if I were greedy for life and afraid of death, I should just devour your blood and martial soul. If I was greedy for life and afraid of death, I wouldn’t think of sacrificing myself to fulfill your inheritance as the God of Angels?”

"It seems that everything you do is for me. If my guess is correct, you probably didn't know I existed before you took the initiative to become a slave." Ye Guyi snorted coldly and looked at Yumeng coldly. Dee.

"I don't do it for anyone, I only do it for the angel lineage. If it weren't for the angel lineage, do you think I would be willing to do this?" Faced with Ye Guyi's continuous cynicism, Yu Mengdi finally broke out, even though he promised to be with Xue Qi When Ling signed the master-servant contract, she was prepared to be laughed at, but she would never accept being laughed at by someone of the angel lineage.

The humiliation she is suffering now is all because of the angel bloodline.

"Yes, I feel very humiliated by taking the initiative to be a slave. I am ashamed of the angel martial spirit in my body. But what makes me feel even more humiliated is that we don't even dare to use our own surnames. Even the old site of the Spirit Palace needs to rely on Only others can enter. You must know that Wuhun Palace was created by the God of Angels." Yu Mengdi looked at Ye Guyi coldly, put away the angel wings behind his back, and handed the angel holy sword in his hand to Ye Guyi in hand.

"You are amazing, you are noble, you can scold me now, okay, that's great, you are really great, you would rather die than surrender, you can defend the dignity of the angel spirit with your life, do you think I am ashamed of the God of Angels? , Okay, you can kill me now, but I will never resist. Do you think I am willing to do this? Do you think I can't do it and would rather die than surrender? What am I doing? I might as well do it for the angel spirit to be able to return one day. Returning to the glory of ten thousand years ago, in order to one day be able to change our surname to Qian. Yes, I have humiliated the angel spirit now, but when you become the god of angels and the master-servant contract is released, what humiliation will be washed away? It won’t fall off.”

"If you think all this is not worth it, kill me with one sword now, and then you commit suicide. You can completely preserve the honor of the Angel Line. The price is that the Angel Line will disappear forever in Douluo Continent and completely become history."

Yu Mengdi's voice was still cold, but Ye Guyi's hand holding the Holy Angel Sword couldn't help but tremble. She felt that the Holy Angel Sword in her hand was heavier than before, and she couldn't even hold it with both hands. a feeling of.

"Since you don't have the courage to take action, just listen to me, accept Xue Qiling as your master, leave this ghost place, return to the mainland, and rebuild the glory that belongs to the angel lineage. You must not miss the opportunity to open the old site of Wuhun Palace. Maybe inside There are still some things left by our ancestors that must not fall into the hands of outsiders." Yu Mengdi snorted coldly, took back his angel holy sword, glanced at Ye Guyi, closed his eyes and began to meditate.

Ye Guyi came closer, touched her lightly, and said in a deep voice: "Your name is Yu Mengdi, right? I heard that the master-servant contract cannot be broken even if you become a god."

"The God of Angels represents light and purification. There is no contract that the God of Angels cannot break." Yu Mengdi said very confidently.

Ye Guyi nodded, feeling that what she said made sense.

In their opinion, the master-servant contract that Xue Qiling mentioned that even God could not break was entirely possible that Xue Qiling was just sitting in a well and looking at the sky, not knowing how powerful God was.

"How old are you? What's your cultivation level?" Ye Guyi asked again.

"Eighteen, level 57." Yu Mengdi said.

"Alas..." Ye Guyi was a little frustrated. She was already twenty, and she was only a third-ring soul master. Even if she was not imprisoned by Xue Qiling, her soul power was at most about the same as Yu Mengdi's.

But her bloodline is higher than that of Yu Mengdi.

"You have practiced soul tools before, and you have wasted too much time. In addition, you have been working for underground forces. You have not entered the academy system to learn cultivation knowledge. It is already very good to have this level of cultivation." Yu Mengdi comforted He changed the topic and said: "No matter what the reason is, you and I must put in [-]% of our efforts to get back the wasted time. I will teach you all the cultivation knowledge I have learned before. "