"Gululu..."

The dark filth twisted and gathered together, and finally turned into a warrior whose appearance was unclear.

This samurai had a fierce look on his face, holding a broken sword in his hand, and his whole body was covered in a layer of blood-red color that gave him an ominous aura.

Being able to be summoned by filth as a thug, this samurai could be considered a decent person during his lifetime.

When he just appeared, he originally wanted to say some cruel words, but he found out...

The two people who were suspected of having broken the seal felt a sense of tension at this moment.

"I said, even if you don't want to call me daddy, you should at least lower your profile, right? What's a sneak attack?"

The man in black on the left said so.

"Hmph, you still want to convince me after using such a small trick, do you think it's possible?"

The cross-dressing boy on the right replied angrily.

The samurai could feel that these two people were aware of their existence.

But this feeling of being ignored made him very unhappy.

then......

"let me......"

Before he finished speaking, people on both sides looked at him at the same time.

The one on the right is okay, the look as if looking at a dead man doesn't put too much pressure on the samurai.

After all, he was originally dead and only reappeared in the world due to the power of filth.

But the one on the left...

Although there was a smile on his face, it gave the samurai who had been dead for a long time a chill down his spine.

Obviously death is the end of life, but this young man gave him a feeling that he could die again.

That’s all, let’s wait and see first.

Seeing the warrior kneeling obediently in the pool of water, the two looked at each other again.

Betting with Bai Luo was definitely the worst thing a skirmisher could do.

It is different from the skirmishers who have repeatedly felt the malice of the world and been mercilessly tortured by the world.

After Bai Luo entered this world, he tortured it non-stop.

In a sense, the two people are not on the same level.

"So, you are planning to breach the contract?"

Looking at the gloomy looking soldier on the opposite side, Bai Luo was not surprised at all by his behavior.

If he really called him dad, Bai Luo might still think that this guy might have been impersonated.

The climax of this father-son game was not the moment when the other party called him daddy.

It was the other party's look of astonishment when he saw that it took him about two and a half seconds to break the seal that took him two and a half months to break.

"Humph, let's not mention that this is just a verbal agreement. You and I are evil people. If evil people don't abide by the agreement, is there anything surprising?"

Stretching out his hands, the skirmisher assumed a posture of "I just want to break the contract, what will you do to me?" and said aloud.

Indeed, he performed the so-called evil vividly.

But compared to Bai Luo, who is hidden under his smile and mask, he is still a little more tender.

"As you said, you and I are both evil people, so it's not too much for me to act like an evil person and forcefully fulfill the agreement between you and me, my dear."

Bai Luo not only didn't get angry because of the skirmishers' remarks, but instead got off the donkey along the slope and, according to him, taught him one thing.

Don't try to reason with Bai Luo.

Because Bai Luo's Bai Du【da】Bai Luo's Luo Du【Li】.

To reason with him is to ask for trouble.

"Don't force me to attack you!"

Bai Luo's shameless speech made the skirmisher's face look extremely livid, and wisps of thunder and lightning also wrapped around his body.

It seems like he can get angry and hurt someone at any time.

"Really? If you really want to attack my father, you can attack me directly. My father will never fight back. But... do you think there is a possibility that the other barriers,

As a father, can I untie it at the same speed?"

Stretching out his arms, Bai Luo's expression was unusually unflattering.

He is really on all alert now. As long as skirmishers attack him, he has no way to escape.

At least that's how it seems to the skirmishers.

"Creak..."

The skirmishers glared angrily, and the teeth in their mouths gritted loudly. The lightning that gathered in their hands made Bai Luo, who was standing opposite, feel his face go numb.

But he still made a gesture of stretching his arms with great confidence.

In addition to having the trump card of quantization in his hand, he is also very certain about one thing.

That is, after knowing that he can quickly break this extremely brain-burning barrier, no matter how angry the skirmishers are, they will not attack him.

At least before all the barriers are released, as long as Bai Luo grasps a certain speed, he can once again dance around in the opponent's minefield and still be safe at the same time.

And what that so-called degree is, he has already figured out.

That is Hua Sanli.

As long as he doesn't do anything to harm Hua Sanli or insult Hua Sanli, then there is almost nothing the skirmishers can do against him.

"You know what? What I hate the most is your attitude of having everything under control."

The lightning in his hand cast an extremely cold light on the soldier's eyes. He looked at the nonchalant Bai Luo opposite him and almost squeezed out these words through his teeth.

After saying this, he took action.

"boom--"

Lightning was raging in the dark cave, and soon there was a burning smell.

Even on the seemingly extremely hard rock wall, there were several black marks struck by lightning.

"Well......"

Feeling the hole in his chest, the samurai glanced at the skirmisher in bewilderment, and then fell down.

The monster formed by the accumulation of filth is indeed very powerful, but a person who can be recruited into the Fools and become an executive is a monster among monsters.

It's just that the warrior didn't figure it out in the end. It was Bai Luo standing opposite who was clearly provoking the skirmishers, so why was he the one who was struck by lightning?

He was obviously just watching the show and eating.

The fall of the warrior means that the roots of this tree have been purified.

The aura that originally made people feel depressed due to the filth was also swept away.

In the purple thunder light, several thunder crystal butterflies were born here, landing on the torii gate that looked dilapidated, but firmly suppressed the roots of the tree.

Although it is underground, it gives people a warm feeling of being illuminated by the sun.

"Let's go to the next place."

Even after penetrating the warrior's chest, there were no traces left on his hands.

But the skirmishers threw away their hands in disgust, pressed the bamboo hat on their heads, and walked outside.

This blow could be regarded as venting his unhappiness.

But after experiencing this incident, he understood a truth.

No matter when or for whatever reason, you can't make any bets with this guy Bai Luo.

Even if all signs indicate that he can defeat the opponent with a 100% advantage, he can't go.

Just like the miko sister once said, this guy will never do anything that will make him suffer.
Chapter completed!