After becoming a real daughter, the copy of the evil god followed him

It's been so long, why is there still no movement on Lu Yao's side.

Was he injured by that monster?

Chi Rui thought about it again, but felt that it was unlikely.

After all, if something really happened to Lu Yao, his evil god wouldn't sit idly by and ignore it.

"She can handle it on her own." Xingyuan's voice was calm, obviously not worried that Lu Yao wouldn't be able to handle the monster.

Even if the other party has the power of 'Abyss' to control.

……

The surrounding oxygen becomes increasingly thinner.

Lu Yao slowly exhaled, and when he came back to his senses, the rose brooch in his hand had changed.

The brooch, which was originally only a few centimeters in size, transformed into a long sword with a cold light.

The blade of the sword is thin, bright and sharp, and two intertwined rose branches are wrapped around the hilt.

Lu Yao held the long sword, and it seemed as if he had returned to the "abyss" before.

At that time, she had a long sword to accompany her in the dungeon. Unfortunately, after being pulled into this world, all her equipment was instantly cleared and everything started from scratch. Not even the 'natal' props were left behind.

Holding the long sword at this moment, Lu Yao instantly regained his previous feeling.

She turned her wrist, and the sword turned in her hand as she moved.

Lu Yao narrowed his eyes with satisfaction, and even felt that breathing became less difficult.

At the same time, those arms attacked Lu Yao again. They were faster and more ruthless, with the determination to destroy Lu Yao.

But this time they were cut down in the air before they could get close to Lu Yao.

The long sword in Lu Yao's hand was far sharper and lighter than imagined.

Lu Yao waved the sword effortlessly, stabbing the monster in the abdomen in a few ups and downs.

The surrounding black fog dissipated, and Lu Yao turned his head while holding the long sword, facing Xing Yuan's gaze.

The originally lush rose tree had turned into a dead branch. Lu Yao was standing under the tree at this time. She was wearing a complicated long skirt and holding a strange-style long sword in her hand. Behind her was a fallen half. A half-insect monster.

Bright red and black brown are intertwined, matching the gloomy sky, the picture is weird but there is a touch of harmony.

Lu Yao frowned. She was tired from fighting, but she still dragged the monster behind her with her long sword.

She walked closer to the Xingyuan, because dragging the monster with her every step was heavy.

"Caught it." Lu Yao stopped opposite Xingyuan. She turned back and pointed at the monster. Although this guy looked big, it was not as heavy as expected.

Xingyuan glanced at the monster behind Lu Yao and stretched out his hand.

Just when Lu Yao thought Xingyuan was going to deal with the monster, he saw that the hand did not move away from her, but fell on her head.

Lu Yao froze in place for a moment. She could feel the hand slowly falling on the top of her head, and then gently caressing it.

"It's stained with something." Xingyuan took off the dead leaves stained on Lu Yao's hair.

Lu Yao came back to his senses and said oh.

The next second, the hand came close again, and this time it fell to Lu Yao's lips, wiping away the trace of blood.

Lu Yao felt his breath suffocating.

She raised her head suddenly, and met a pair of eyes as deep as ink.

"What's wrong?" Xingyuan took back his hand and asked suddenly.

His tone was calm, but a hint of smile could be heard.

Lu Yao realized that the other person seemed to be in a good mood, but she couldn't understand why this guy suddenly seemed to have changed.

Lu Yao couldn't figure it out and scratched her hair at a loss. She felt that something was wrong with herself.

Didn't he just wipe her blood? She has nothing to be embarrassed about.

Lu Yao quickly adjusted his breathing and calmed himself down.

She looked at Xing Yuan calmly and turned her head to point at the monster of the Shenhua team, "You want a living one, what are you going to do with it now?"

Xingyuan nodded, and he stepped towards the monster, with dark red mist emitting from his body.

At a certain moment, Lu Yao even felt that Xingyuan was going to 'eat' the monster, but in the end it proved that she was overthinking it, because she saw with her own eyes that the monster turned into a black mist and disappeared in front of Xingyuan .

Not to live? Could it be that you want to fight sharks yourself?

Lu Yao was a little confused and saw that Xingyuan already had a bottle in his hand.

It was a transparent bottle, palm-sized, with a black beetle inside.

Meeting Lu Yao's gaze, Xingyuan threw the bottle to Lu Yao and said, "Keep it."

Lu Yao took the bottle and said, "Do you think this is a waste recycling center?"

Xingyuan: "You can keep it as a pet."

Lu Yao: "..." She probably doesn't need such an exciting pet.

In the end, Lu Yao accepted the bottle, for no other reason than because it was something she couldn't easily catch.

The rose sword was still in Lu Yao's hand. She looked down and saw the rose she picked up from the weeds through the sword.

The origin of Rose Manor is not the huge rose tree, nor is it the Duke in the manor. They are just the consciousness embodied by the rose.

The origin here has always been the rose.

It transformed the Duke and asked him to try to piece together a face similar to hers, but did not understand that remembering a person does not require doing so.

Lu Yao held the long sword and turned to look at the dead rose tree.

She stepped back, raised her sword and dropped it towards the rose tree.

The rose tree was cut down with a loud noise, and the dead trees were scattered on the ground, revealing their tangled roots.

At the same time, Lu Yao seemed to hear a small sob.

She looked down and saw the rose branch on the sword trembling slightly.

It is crying.

Lu Yao didn't expect that 'Rose Manor' would be painted in such a style. She paused for two seconds and heard another sound coming from the long sword.

"Hey, she shouldn't leave me here, I've been looking for her for so long."

Lu Yao was a little speechless. She really didn't intend to have too much involvement with the Rose Manor copy, but...

"Take me away, I'm very powerful." Changjian whispered, trying to attract Lu Yao's attention.

Who can resist a weapon that is both effective and easy to use?

Lu Yao's fingertips moved slightly. Even though it was a long sword that could "click", it could indeed fight and it met her needs.

Xingyuan stared at Lu Yao, and this time he appeared for a longer time.

So much so that after Lu Yao finished handling the rose tree, she turned her head to look at him curiously, her eyes clearly asking, 'Why are you still here?'

Xingyuan suddenly smiled. He would not tell Lu Yao that he just wanted to watch quietly for a while, just watching like this.

How long had that rose waited for Lu Yao to finally meet her again?

What about himself?

A hint of darkness flashed in Xingyuan's dark eyes. How long had he waited? How many dungeon worlds have you traveled through? He crossed time and space and finally found his anchor point.

How will you feel when you meet again?

Is it joy or excitement.

Xingyuan thought about it for a moment, but felt that it was not as pleasant as watching it quietly at this moment.