Chapter 2311 Lost

Feng Hao did not say anything to stop Xiao Yu, because he believed that Xiao Yu must have seen the problem in the skinny young man's body at this time, and the only one present who could solve it was Xiao Yu , the former Hongmeng Supreme must have a better understanding of the current condition of the thin young man's body.

The skinny young man did not evade. In fact, he had no time to evade. After all, he did not have the ability. Facing Hongmeng Supreme, he had no room to resist. He was directly hit by that Hit by a hazy divine light.

　"Ah

" The hazy divine light bloomed instantly on the body of the thin young man, like a blooming flower, the thin young man felt that his body was full of energy. , including the blood, boiled in an instant, and an indescribable feeling filled his body.

Contrary to the expectations of the skinny young man, this time Xiaoyu's attack did not He did not bring any harm to him, but let his body be in a hazy divine light. However, he soon discovered that something was wrong.

In the hazy divine light, His whole body seemed to be one with the divine light, but in his heart, there was a strange black light, which made people very uncomfortable at first glance.

Under the hazy divine light, this black light was invisible. It wanted to swim around in the body of the skinny young man, and even wanted to break out of the body of the skinny young man, but there was no way.

　"What is this?" "The skinny young man had a look of shock on his face. He had always been vaguely aware that his body seemed to be hiding another kind of power, but he never discovered it. Now he finally knows that this is probably the power he has. A ball of black light.

“Hmph, you still don’t understand now. "Xiaoyu snorted coldly and said: "This is the method that the master said he left in your body. When your body of all evil is fully formed, you will be able to seize the body. At that time, you will have no resistance at all. The ability, even itself, will be directly obliterated. ”

The skinny young man was shocked. He subconsciously didn’t believe it, but at this time, the hazy divine light in his body gradually forced out the black divine light in his body. He also felt a familiar aura, which came from the master who had trained him for decades.

“No, no, absolutely impossible. "The skinny young man shook his body several times, his face extremely pale. It seemed that he could not bear this ruthless blow. The master he had always respected the most actually wanted to take away his body.

So who is he? In the past few decades, the master I respected in my heart has treated him like a host body, waiting for his body all the time. That kind ofI feel unspeakably disgusting.

He wanted to deny it, but the familiar fluctuations coming from this black light made it impossible for him to deny that only the Blue Sky Demon Lord had such energy fluctuations. Others It's simply impossible to imitate.

"If I'm not wrong, your so-called master has been telling you since you were a child that you have an enemy who killed your father, and his name is Feng Hao." Xiao Yu stepped closer, His eyes were fixed on the thin young man.

The skinny young man looked shocked, looked at Xiaoyu in horror, and said: "How did you know."

Huangfu Wushuang saw that his child had become like this She looked like this, with two lines of clear tears hanging on her face. Feng Hao hugged her tightly, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart, but he knew that if he said this kind of thing, it would definitely arouse the heart of the thin young man. resist.

Therefore, it is not a very good idea for Xiaoyu to say it now, especially since Xiaoyu is very familiar with the body of ten thousand evils. The trick that Qingtian Demon Lord wants to hide is almost Nothing goes undiscovered.

"I also know who your biological parents are,..." Xiaoyu said coldly, looking at the thin young man, and said indifferently: "Do you want to know, including all your past."

The skinny young man's body swayed again, and he glanced at the imprisoned Qingtian Demon Lord with extremely complicated eyes, as if he wanted an explanation, but at this time, the Qingtian Demon Lord was already imprisoned, let alone It is capable of movement, and even a divine thought cannot be conveyed.

"Who are my parents?"

After a long time, the thin young man finally said hoarsely. For him, he has been indoctrinated since he was a child. Living in the mode of hatred, he always wanted to understand his past, but the Qingtian Demon Lord never told him.

Now, Xiaoyu stood in front of him, wanting to tell everything about him.

Xiaoyu took a deep breath, and there was a flash in his eyes that he couldn't bear to look at the thin young man. He knew in his heart that once he told all these things, I am afraid that he would be a A huge blow.

The master whom he has always respected the most regards himself as a host body and is always ready to take away his body. However, his so-called "enemy" is his father. What an irony this is,,.

It has to be said that if there was no Xiao Yu and all this was carried out according to Qingtian Demon Lord's plan, then it would really be as he wished, and Feng Hao and his son would kill each other.

"Your father is Feng Hao, and the woman next to him is your mother. The enemy you mentioned is your biological father.. "Xiao Yu also said coldly, and finally said this sentence.

At this moment, Feng Hao and Huangfu Wushuang raised their hearts to their throats, for fear of what kind of blow the thin young man would suffer.< br />
However, these words rang out like thunder in the heart of the thin young man. His body was crumbling, and he looked at Feng Hao with a look of horror, yes, horror.

Feng Hao, who has always been regarded as his enemy, is actually his father. Is there anything more ridiculous in the world than this? A sad smile appeared on the skinny young man's face. He said After living for decades, I told myself every day that my goal in life was to kill Feng Hao.

However, in the end, this was just a tragedy, and the person I wanted to kill was my own son. Father,.

“Pfft. ”

The face of the skinny young man changed several times, blood spurted out directly from his face, and his body became even more sluggish. This series of blows made him almost unbearable, and his heart was already It is derived from the idea that it is better to die to be free.

In this life, I have been living under a conspiracy, and the weaver of this conspiracy is my most respected master, which makes me How does he accept this fact?