My Simping System

The dazzling golden glow dispelled the black Ye Xingkong of Secret Realm. The silhouette of the gods floated above the sky, condescending, and Human Race felt for the first time even Ye An’s insignificance of the god’s natural insignificance. So heavy.

The majestic invisible divine force washed away the evil spirits of a small area of ​​the quiet sea.

In the past, Qi Xi, who always looked leisurely and easy-going, will finally be serious and serious.

"The tree buds on the altar told me Heavenly Dao's will--"

"I am the Child of Destiny who is about to be tested."

"Before the test arrives...You can't kill me."

Chen Che complexion pale, his eyes are dull, but his tone is loud and powerful.

After seeing the arrival of Holy Temple empress.

Even in a daze, he understood what was going to happen next.

"You won't pass the test of this level."

After Ye An finished speaking, he closed his eyes again.

The majestic Strength of Divine Consciousness completely invaded Chen Che's consciousness.

After that, I no longer cared about the Divine Consciousness of self-damage and severe pain.

The action of portraying the imprint suddenly speeds up several times.

Chen Che's Divine Consciousness sea, Heaven and Earth turning upside down in a flash.

The Divine Consciousness Sea water, which carries Chen Che's memory and thoughts, dries up quickly.

Scenes invade Ye An's Divine Consciousness——

That is the memory of Chen Che in the past.

For both parties, this is simply a sharp pain in which the thoughts and brains are about to break apart, and even the pain caused by the fleshy body injury has been wiped out.

Chen Che roared again in pain.

What Ye An has to do is to grasp the last moment of time, and plant the final mark at the expense of his Divine Consciousness.

"Enough."

Qi Xi's red lips slightly opened, and his voice was ethereal.

Her golden eyes are still indifferent, her complexion is calm, but the hand holding the holy spear is trembling.

As empress, Demi-God, and as the executor of Heavenly Dao Will, Qi Xi at this time can decide the life and death of the two below.

Soon.

She threw down the holy gun——

bang!

The holy gun fell to the ground and inserted on the floating corridor, causing gusts of wind and waves .

Ye An and Chen Che's bodies were pushed far away by the wind and waves.

This spear did not hit anyone, but forcibly interrupted the planting of Divine Consciousness Imprint, separating Ye An and Chen Che.

"Divine Consciousness Imprint is a forbidden technique. There is a cultivation technique about this that has been incinerated as early as a hundred years ago."

"Ye An, you should be aware of violations of laws and prohibitions." The consequences of this."

Qi Xi said indifferently.

Ye An's expression is calm, but it is the first time that he feels powerless in his heart.

"I know."

Ye An said: "But I have a reason to do this."

Chen Che beside him still Still awake.

But it is obvious that his arms were broken, his spirit vein was cut off, his body was covered with sword wounds, his hamstrings were picked, and even Divine Consciousness was severely wounded. Unless it is cured by the divine technique, it is difficult to say whether it is dead or alive in the future.

But Qi Xi only glanced at Chen Che indifferently.

Then his eyes fell on Ye An again.

"What's the reason?" she said.

Ye An was silent for a while, and then bluntly said: "For Holy Temple, empress Your Majesty."

"Huh?"

Qi Xi brows slightly raise , Smiled lightly, and said: "I think that according to your temperament, you are the most detested of those boring people who don't clarify what they say and leave only riddles for people to guess. But you didn't expect that you are the same. This kind of boring person."

"Do you...what else do you have?"

Her voice was cold and crisp.

While speaking, the shiny golden pupils fluctuated a little-a touch of blood appeared.

Ye An closed his eyes, relieved, and said: "For the survival of the Holy Temple."

In normal times, he could joke, and face Qi Xi so serious With a look, he couldn't help but want to flirt with him and drive directly--

But now, he is in no mood at all.

As the main line of the game inevitably heads to the end of death, it is really unpleasant.

"Hey...boring."

Qi Xi coldly snorted, stepped forward, bent down, and gently raised Ye An's chin.

"This sentence is too grand and unrealistic."

"You care about what Holy Temple does? You don't even say you miss me."

This An ambiguous statement, but from this moment the serious empress of aloof and remote said...somewhat unexpectedly.

Ye An was at a loss for a moment, a little confused.

"Your Majesty......?"

Qi Xi pursed his mouth slightly, showing dissatisfaction, and immediately withdrew his hand.

"humph."

She seemed to be angry and took a few steps back.

If she wants to come, she still prefers Ye An, who used to confess to Ye An, who talked nasty things, regardless of occasion, and casually confessed. Although abrupt and nauseous, it is also likable.