But it must be magical.

In front of the door of the house, wearing a black Confucian scholar's robe, a samurai bun and a cloak, Mr. Crow was posing as a welcoming guest, where he welcomed his "good friends".

He was still squatting at his feet that the white dog that Lao Jiang had seen in the wasteland desert.

The Husky has a strange windshield around his neck. The most peculiar thing is that it is a fat orange cat on the top of the dog's head.

A cat and a dog were staring at four eyes, all looking at Lao Jiang who was walking towards them with scrutiny.

Lao Jiang was very weak at the beginning.

At the beginning, he could not understand at all, nor could he sense the danger of this white dog, but now Boss Jiang is no longer the same as before. When he saw this white dog again, a cold air rose from Boss Jiang's spine.

This dog...

Is it a sea of ​​suffering?

The big orange cat above its head was even more exaggerated. Lao Jiang could not feel its breath at all, but he could lie on the head of a bitter sea-level dog and even pose in such a lazy posture.

Either it is the white dog's pet cat, or this white dog is its throne.

Lao Jiang prefers the latter one.

"Hey, what are you looking at? Believe it or not, I swallowed you in one go?"

Lao Jiang's attention made the white dog with a cat very unhappy. As he grinned, a divine thought came over and he even spoke in a very social manner.

"Frank, be polite."

Mr. Crow said to the dog at his feet:

"After all, you sent him to me personally, so I'll show some mercy. And if you really fight, you're not his opponent. He has a hundred ways to kill you, you stupid dog."

"Hmph, he will try to move one of my claws?"

The white dog snorted and retorted:

"My mistress is here. Be careful. It disturbs her rest. Killing you two is just stretching your little fingers."

After saying that, the white dog was arrogantly pressing against the big orange cat on his head, turned around and rushed into the castle house behind him with its tail. Before leaving, he glared at Lao Jiang fiercely.

The trouble made Lao Jiang look puzzled. He looked at Mr. Ya and said:

"Have I got this dog there?"

"Of course you got into it, and it was a big shot."

Mr. Ya walked forward with a smile, took Lao Jiang's hand, and walked towards the house and said:

"It bet with me that it would take at least fifty years for you to transcend from that universe, and I said you could do it in ten years. As a result, you were very powerful, and you did it in two years.

Of course the dog was unhappy, it lost to me a lot of things.

And this guy is really a dog. Judging from his scathing eyes, he is obviously planning to betray the debt. I will ask Gugu to teach him a lesson later.

Gugu and I have always had a relationship.

In short, don’t care about these cats and dogs. If you look deeper, you will ruin your views. Let’s go to my Forgetful River Realm first to welcome you.”

The moment Mr. Ya's finger touched Lao Jiang's wrist, Boss Jiang's body became stiff.

He glanced at the smiling Mr. Crow and said:

"Have you entered the other side?"

"Uh, yes, I've been in seclusion in the cosmic furnace for a while before, and finally broke the bottleneck."

Mr. Crow grinned and said:

"But our main universe does not need to divide the realm of the small universe. If you want to convert it, under normal circumstances, this level on the other side of your shore is called "Almighty Heavenly Father". The realm of the sea of ​​suffering should be compared with the Heavenly Father.

However, this conversion is not very suitable for you.

I'll tell you the specific reason later. You can understand that this season of your universe is inherently insufficient, which leads to incomplete acquisition of power."

"Yeah?"

Lao Jiang nodded thoughtfully, and the moment he stepped into the big house in front of him, he said:

"I answered a call on the way, and it was called by a man named Merlin."

"Shh"

Mr. Ya made a ban on his voice and lowered his voice and said:

"That's our superior. Don't call him a name here. He's very cautious. He's called it a raven or a vanity king."

"Okay, what is the strength of the raven?"

Lao Jiang asked again:

"Can you kill the Lord of Death?"

“Easy.”

Mr. Crow shrugged and said:

"He also throws away a forbidden spell magic when he destroys your universe, or pulls out Judas to stab a few swords. After all, your universe is already ruined and can't stand the rage of a single cosmic power.

But don't think about it.

He is limited by some rules and cannot help directly, so you have to do it yourself to save the world.

Don't be afraid.
Chapter completed!