Vicious cannon fodder is prohibited for beauties to play

The result was that Si Cen's wake-up time was delayed by more than twenty minutes.

However, regarding the issue of whether Bai Xue should stay or go, Si Cen won in the end.

This time, System Cat knew what Si Cen meant without him telling it.

This is because he is worried about the villain and wants him to follow him. Firstly, his host is a mutant cat that is about to break through the fifth level, so it is still quite capable of fighting.

Secondly, as a system bound to the host, it can provide real-time translation to the host over a long distance, so that the host can accurately grasp the villain's dynamics at the first time.

The System Cat had no objection to this. It had to stay at the base anyway. In order to avoid causing panic or any problems, or being taken advantage of by someone with ulterior motives to cause trouble for the host, it couldn't even get out of the villa. It was not fun to stay on this tree and get moldy every day.

Why wouldn't you be happy to go out and have some fun, and at the same time go hunting for yourself and the host?

That is... the host should follow the plot carefully, right?

Because it was decided that Si Cen would stay, Huo Yan became very busy in the past two days.

He didn't have to worry about the rules of cooperation with Gu Tianlin. His main task was to arrange Si Cen's safety at the base.

I originally thought that he was about to leave and was busy outside all day, not accompanying Cen Cen, so Cen Cen might be a little upset.

As a result, when Huo Yan returned home very late at night, he found the little guy lying on the bed, sleeping soundly with his legs spread out. His cheeks were rosy and his pretty little mouth was also red. If Huo Yan hadn't wanted to wake her up, he would have almost couldn't help but kiss her again.

In the end, he just kissed her cute lips gently, lay down, hugged Si Cen, closed his eyes, and slowly fell asleep.

At this time, Huo Yan didn't know that although Si Cen, who seemed to be sleeping soundly, had lightning and thunder, and the howling of ghosts and wolves in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The lightning and thunder are caused by the heavenly thunder that remains in the soul and cannot be eliminated.

The one howling like ghosts and wolves is the system.

[Wuwuwuwu, host, what are you doing? Stop it now! Your soul is about to break apart ahhhhh QAQ~]

Under a sky covered with dark clouds, there was an endless sea of ​​​​rolling black water. The young man standing on the sea looked up at the increasingly larger crack in the sky with rolling thunderclouds. His long black hair and black and red clothes were fluttering in the wind. Hearing this, a strange smile appeared on his evil and beautiful face.

"It's better if it breaks apart..."

The two curved horns on his forehead and the long, thin tail that swayed from time to time behind him with his clothes all revealed his race.

This was the most authentic appearance that Si Cen inevitably revealed when he entered the sea of ​​consciousness of the sleeping soul.

In the past, when he was in the Demon Realm, he would never expose the parts that represented his racial characteristics.

It’s not that he thinks his race is shameful or that he is inferior. With his level of strength, he can only make others feel inferior.

Rather, the horns and tails are actually quite "sensitive" for a succubus. The tail can even be called a private part. It's just that no one is worthy of showing them off.

The system didn't understand what he meant by "it would be better if it split apart", and watched helplessly as the host suddenly raised his arm.

His hand suddenly reached into the crack of the "sky". The surrounding thunderclouds surged and the lightning flashed so frighteningly, it was like the end of the world, as if everything here was going to be smashed to pieces.

To put it bluntly, this scene is not real, it is constructed by the host himself in his sea of ​​consciousness.

In that "sky" is where his soul should have been sleeping and nurturing.

Those thunders and lightnings were the residual energy of the heavenly thunder in the wounds attached to his soul.

However, instead of behaving himself, the host had been fiddling around in his sea of ​​consciousness the entire day. By the time the system discovered something was wrong, he had already made a hole in his own sky (soul).

At this moment, the wide sleeves on Si Cen's arms made his wrists look even thinner and slenderer, as if the strong wind could break them without the need for thunder...

But that's obviously impossible.

The thin, fair wrist turned steadily in the "crack", and then the dark blue blood vessels on it bulged slightly for a moment, as if it had grasped something.

No, just caught something.

The hand was holding something, and slowly, it pulled it out of the "crack".

"Boom-boom-"

Blood kept flowing out of the corners of Si Cen's lips, but he ignored it at all. He just looked at the black bone whip that he pulled out, held horizontally in front of him, and kept whistling towards him.

This is his natal magic weapon, which was made from the bones of thousands of demons.

It is an absolutely deadly weapon that makes the Demon Realm and even the cultivation world tremble in fear.

"It's been a long time. I thought you were struck by lightning. Sure enough... you dodged the last blow."

Magical weapons will become spiritual when they reach a certain level. His bone whip is particularly fierce, but also very cunning.

Perhaps it was because it didn't try its best that it failed to block the last thunder tribulation?

Perhaps sensing the devil's faint murderous intent, the bone whip trembled a few times in a very humane way, and then wrapped around Si Cen's wrist in a somewhat flattering manner.

Si Cen didn't really want to settle accounts with his magic weapon.

"I don't think you have the courage to be careless." Si Cen said again.

It was estimated that the magic weapon was really unable to block it at that time. In order to avoid being smashed into ashes, he instinctively dodged at the last moment and hid back in his sea of ​​consciousness and was saved.

However, because the soul was severely damaged and sealed deep inside, it generally cannot be retrieved.

Si Cen took it out by force and has been busy with this all day.

Si Cen looked at the magic weapon, which looked eerie, full of evil and ominous meanings, with blood gushing out into the sky. For the first time, he began to question his own aesthetic taste.

What did you think at first?

How could such an ugly thing be made?

It was so long ago, the big devil never looked back, and he doesn’t remember much.

"Change to a more beautiful form... just, a hairpin."

The magic weapon dared not object and changed its appearance very obediently in the hands of its master, eventually becoming a slightly long hairpin in black and red.

Si Cen took a look and ordered the magic weapon to refine the texture and add some snowflakes and flame elements to the hairpin before he expressed his reluctant satisfaction.

The system has already:

Si Cen raised his hand, and his sea of ​​consciousness changed according to his thoughts. The next moment, he was already among the glaciers, sitting cross-legged, and a hairpin-shaped magic weapon floated in front of him.

[Host...what are you doing? ]

"I will refine a demonic energy in this hairpin. You can think of it as a cultivator sealing the sword intent in a spiritual weapon. Once the wearer is subjected to a huge attack or threat, it will be activated."

System: […You want to give it to Fire Dad? You, hey…are you really okay with this now?]

The blood at the corner of Si Cen's mouth has not even dried yet.

The system couldn’t even imagine how much torture he was enduring.

But he looked indifferent, as if he was used to it.

This made the system feel indescribably uncomfortable.

"It's just a small amount of demonic energy, it's no big deal."

Si Cen didn't want to elaborate, only said, "Boy, help me protect the law~ Oh, protecting the law means that if you find that I have completely lost consciousness, you must stimulate me in some way, whether it is electric shock or anything else, you must wake me up, and help me pay attention to the movements outside. If my body shows signs of collapse, I will trouble you to help cover it up, so as not to alarm Huo Huo and scare him."

The system was dumbfounded: [And... still losing consciousness? Body, body collapse? Ahhh, no, no, this, the host...]

"It's okay, my son. You are the smartest, most stable and powerful system. I believe in you. Everything depends on you, my son."

After saying this, he didn't care about the life or death of the system at all. He closed his eyes and entered the state instantly.

System: Aaaaaaaaah (′Д`)y━?~~So panicking!

But the host said it is the most powerful!

The host said that we rely on it!

It must die today! Even if it breaks into pieces...it must not let the host down! [Everyone clenched their fists.jpg]