The same tone of voice reminds Xu Nan of himself.

"There is something wrong with this boy."

He smiles and shakes his head, and suddenly many obvious clues flash through his mind.

Mr. Luo mang told him that the president of Parliament, ophy, had arranged everything.

And ophy Isn't that the one who uses wechat Liao with song Xiaocheng all day? Now it seems that they are not flirting, but have reached an agreement in some kind of secret language.

As for how the president of the lost paradise reached an agreement with a small magician, Xu Nan did not know.

Perhaps from the perspective of paradise lost, it is also a very difficult thing to find a suitable magician.

Xu Nan's mood completely relaxed.

The judgment of the stars and spirits is still in progress. A large number of blue crystal stones poured into the God of fear, and there is a tendency to smash his divinity!

"This time it's really a father and son soldier."

Song Xiaocheng sat on the throne of fear and patted the throne, but he was still in the mood to joke.

He looked at Xu Nan with a smile:

"Xu Nan, you owe me a favor; no one who has been called father by me will not be killed by me."

"Like him."

"You are the only exception."

The God of fear glared angrily. How could he not understand that his own throne of fear would fall into the hands of others!

This is his original artifact.

In the throne of fear, there is even the secret of his divination, which is his most important card.

According to common sense, the throne of fear will only listen to him, but today, a strange scene subverts his common sense!

That spiritual seat, even let a humble mortal control!

Without the throne of fear, he can only use his own body and divinity to fight against the judgment of the stars and spirits!

There is no doubt that this is a very difficult task.

The rest of the people looked at this scene, watching Xu Nan and song Xiaocheng join hands to give the God of fear a big gift.

In the face of song Xiaocheng's teasing, Xu Nan couldn't help but sneer and said:

"that's because Laozi's backstage is hard enough!"

Song Xiaocheng nodded happily.

The next second his attention turned to the God of fear, who was suffering in the judgment of the stars.

His two eyes suddenly burst into bright light.

At the same time, he had an old and simple roulette in his hand, which was spinning wildly, and the area that the pointer pointed to was also changing all the time.

What's unusual is that although there are many areas on this wheel, the same words are written in each area -

[spell succeeded]!

Only Xiuyi GRIMA recognized the origin of the Roulette: "roulette of doom?"

"You..."

"I'm sorry, father, this throne is not with you from now on."

Song Xiaocheng smiles, and the mantra is finally launched.

[mantra - father's inheritance and son's inheritance]!

Suddenly, the roulette stopped, and the pointer naturally pointed to the column where the spell succeeded.

The God of fear screamed, as if something important had been separated from his body, and his face was completely distorted, like a ferocious beast!

He wants to rush out and kill song Xiaocheng.

However, the power field of Xingling judgment continued. Xu Nan clearly felt that Xiuyi, who had lost the throne of fear, had become much weaker!

Take advantage of his illness to kill him!

He used the knowledge of dream painting to slowly guide more star spirit power into the judgment of star spirit.

In an instant, the blue crystals split and closed, playing music in a wonderful way, jumping back and forth on the side of the God of fear.

Every successful jump can weaken his divinity by one point!

This is the sequela of reincarnation!

Instead of the God of fear at his peak, he can push blue dreams with one hand.

But in order to seize the earth's resources earlier, he chose a high-risk reincarnation, and encountered a vicious plot. This time, he finally fell into an unprecedented crisis!

Song Xiaocheng stole his throne of fear by incantation.

But he didn't look easy - even with the help of ophy's ancient artifact wheel of doom!

After all, it is too difficult to plot against a God.

He bit his teeth and wiped his nosebleed, turning the wheel of doom again!

Although he got the throne of fear, it was in the name of "father's inheritance and son's inheritance" that he temporarily took away from Xiuyi GRIMA. Now, even if he fled, he would be found and killed by the subordinates of the God of fear!

There's another mantra, and my plan is successful!

He is very hard to stir the wheel of doom, launched the second spell![mantra - treachery]!

Suddenly, there is a thin brown line between Song Xiaocheng and the God of fear.

That line is their relationship line, which is the lifeline for the magician!

Before Song Xiaocheng was shameless and wanted to recognize the thief as his father, in order to maintain this brown line.

Now, he's going to cut it off himself!

He had a pair of golden scissors in his hand. In the curious eyes of the people, he cut the brown lines with a click.

Poof!

He began to vomit blood crazily, and his face turned pale. Obviously, there was a great price to pay for his treachery.

But his expression was relieved.

"I finally It worked. "

He looked at the God of fear, who was oppressed by the star spirit trial, and showed a rare sincere smile.

Xu Nan's heart moved, he seemed to feel the abnormal changes of song Xiaocheng.

He passed by in a flash.

"How about it? Can I help you? "

Song Xiaocheng seems to be seriously injured. In order to severely damage the God of fear, he takes a great risk - you know, he may be killed by the other party at any time during his relationship with Xiuyi gelema!

Song Xiaocheng gasped and shook his head. His eyes became blurred:

"Xu Nan, this time, I really want to go."

"The throne of fear will attract many people's covetous eyes; many priests and demigods who try to enter the realm of fear will come to their door, but I can't give them! I bought it with my life! "

"I actually have a lot of stories, but I don't seem to have a chance to tell you I'll see you later. "

With that, he slumped on the throne of fear, which automatically opened an unstable portal.

No one knows where the portal is going.

Xu Nan takes a deep breath. Song Xiaocheng is not a friend to him, but he is not an enemy. The relationship between them is very interesting.

But at least, he doesn't hate this unruly guy.

Behind every seemingly limitless man, there may be bitter stories.

There must be problems between Song Ying and song Xiaocheng.

He tried so hard to get the throne of fear. He must have enough obsession to support all this.

Unfortunately, these stories will not be known until a long time later.

He subconsciously waved to song Xiaocheng.

The latter reluctantly raised his head and said to Xu Nan with a smile:

"help me take good care of Zijun."

Xu Nan Leng for a moment, nodded: "good."

At this time, I still remember his girlfriend.

The next second, song Xiaocheng said seriously:

"and you are not allowed to go on her."

Xu Nan:

Song Xiaocheng slapped the throne of fear with a smile and got into the portal. In every corner of the multiverse, I don't know how many legendary professionals, demigods and low-level gods who covet the fear field smell the fall of the God of fear and start to act.

"Yes

All of a sudden, song Xiaocheng came out of the transmission door again and said to song Bai, who has a complex expression in the crowd:

"you said you should trust your cousin's character?"

Looking at Song Bai nodding in tears, he walked away with satisfaction.

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