Chapter 175 Mandragora Black Lock! Sikong Yao Kills His Own Relatives for the Sake of Justice!

"What did you say!"

Boom!

At this time, a flash of silver light penetrated the sky from the direction of Donggan District.

"The Spear of Crushing at the End!"

Sikong Yao's roar came.

"Vacuum Crusher!"

Boom!

A silver spear light that penetrated the universe bloomed in an instant, followed by the wailing and roaring of the Azure Dragon King.

Swish!

A crippled dragon figure with a deep blue body crossed the sky.

The Azure Dragon King fled in panic.

The silver-haired figure followed closely behind with his battle robe flying.

"Hmph! If it weren't for the immortal blood in your body, I would kill you like a butcher dog! The so-called Dragon King is just a group of rough-skinned people!"

Sikong Yao waved the sharp magic spear in his hand and spoke disdainfully.

"Hey! Dead Fish Eyes, you're here!"

Sister Lian waved at him.

Sikong Yao walked towards this side with a spear in hand.

"Sister Lian, this is the culprit? Why don't you kill him and keep him for the New Year to make bacon!"

Swish!

Sikong Yao raised his magic gun and aimed it at the silver-haired boy's eyebrows.

The hair color of the two is so similar, Sikong Yao's green eyes and the blood-red eyes of the silver-haired boy complement each other.

"You..."

Sikong Yao frowned suddenly, and a familiar feeling came to his heart.

That feeling...as if he was pulled across time and space in an instant, and was forced to part with his relatives in the cradle in the disaster that burned the sky and destroyed the earth more than 20 years ago...

"Sister Lian, he..."

Sikong Yao spoke with a flash in his eyes.

Shangguan Lian nodded.

"Just as you think, he may be your separated brother...Sikong Yuan."

"How is it possible!"

Sikong Yao's pupils shrank.

Twenty years ago, a small town in Daxia.

In Baizhou City, there is an orphanage called Angels. Sikong Yao, who is only thirteen years old, brings his younger brother Sikong Yuan, who is less than three years old.

Later, a god attacked Baizhou City in the wilderness. The whole city collapsed in an instant. The speed was too fast. In just one night, the god silently expanded his domain and enveloped the entire Baizhou City.

Sikong Yao still can't forget that night. When he woke up, there were already stars and fire outside the window, and the towering houses turned into ruins.

The ferocious monsters like beasts were running around in the streets.

All order was swallowed and buried by the fierce fire.

He fled with his younger brother, and there were powerful monsters chasing him from front to back.

In order to save his younger brother, he led the monster away alone.

Then... he met Hong Lie and was saved.

But when he looked back, his younger brother had disappeared.

Sikong Yao hated monsters and gods because of this reason.

He had always thought that his brother was dead. After all, how could a two-and-a-half-year-old child survive alone in this chaotic world?

Unexpectedly... the person in front of him...

But if that was true... what would his position be!

Swish!

Sikong Yao put away his spear.

"Sister Lian, I'm wrong. He is not my brother. My brother was buried in the belly of the demon twenty years ago."

He turned slowly.

"Hey! Dead Fish Eyes! He is..."

Sister Lian wanted to say something else.

"You're wrong, Sister Lian. He is just an enemy. Kill him, Sister Lian."

Sikong Yao said coldly.

Right? He knew very well that the call between blood relatives that went deep into his bones would not be wrong.

But... before he became a brother, he was the vice-captain of the Void Hunting God Team.

Do what you should do and don't do what you shouldn't do.

"That's right! I don't have any relatives in this world. Don't try to play the emotional card to get any words out of me!"

The silver-haired boy sneered.

Turning his head away, there was only coldness in his blood-red eyes.

"Little brother, lock him up!"

Sister Lian gritted her teeth and said.

Kill him, but he can't be killed for the time being. Many things need to be extracted from his mouth, but it's not a problem to catch him first.

"Okay!"

Ye Xiao nodded.

Ancient runes flashed in his pupils.

The power of the double pupils, one thought seals everything!

Swish!

Waves of runes bloomed around the silver-haired boy.

His blood-red eyes turned.

Looking at the runes that were about to cover his body, he gritted his teeth.

"My lord, please give me your last glory."

Boom!

The bow in his hand was broken by him.

Buzz!

A black chain was suspended in the air, and on the chain, a dark mandala flower mark appeared.

"This is..."

"Mandala Cult!"

Sister Lian widened her eyes.

Click!

The next second, the dark chains trapped the silver-haired boy's body.

Boom!

A terrifying black light rushed into the void,

"The great Mandragora God! The master of death and revenge! The power of the gods!"

Zizizizi!

The black light around the silver-haired boy covered him, and his aura continued to soar.

He broke through the scope of the sixth-level domain level in an instant.

Heading towards the seventh-level natural disaster level.

Boom boom boom!

The purple-black lightning vibrated around, and a black mandragora flower bloomed between the silver-haired boy's eyebrows.

"You don't know how to live or die! You dare to make trouble!"

Boom!

Just when Ye Xiao and Lian Jie didn't move, Sikong Yao, who had already walked away, turned around at an extremely fast speed.

He held a divine spear that shone like a star, and shot through the void.

"The spear that pierces at the end!"

With his strength, even if the power of the deity is strong, it will be of no avail.

Sikong Yao's spear was as powerful as a broken bamboo and annihilated all the black light in an instant.

Just when he was about to pierce the silver-haired boy's chest.

A flash of wavering was visible to the naked eye in his green pupils.

But the next second it was replaced by determination.

Chi!

The spear penetrated his heart.

The medium of trance was suddenly cut off, and it went away just as quickly as it came.

The black mandala flower lock exploded in the void.

"Hey! Dead fish eyes!"

A flash of unbearability flashed in Sister Lian's eyes.

"Stop talking, Sister Lian, for the rest of my life, I will dedicate myself to Daxia and fight until the death!"

Sikong Yao's hoarse voice sounded.

The silver-haired boy held the spear that passed through his heart.

"Vice Captain of the Void God Hunting Team, Sikong Yao, you are truly honored!"

"Your light hurts me so much!"

His eyes were flashing with various complex emotions.

"You took the wrong path. You shouldn't have turned your back on Daxia."

Sikong Yao said coldly.

"No... I'm just less lucky than you. I haven't met a great and upright person to show me the way. But that doesn't mean I'm on the wrong path. Sikong Yao, you have your beliefs, and so do I."

"Your faith is destined to end badly!"

Sikong Yao suddenly pulled out the spear in his hand.

Blood splatters.

Snap!

The body of the silver-haired boy fell to the ground.

Immediately his eyes slowly closed.

"Hey! Dead fish eyes..."

"Stop talking, Sister Lian, I want to kill...God!"

Uh-huh!

A ray of silver light shot into the sky.

Sikong Yao's figure disappeared here.

At this time, Ye Xiao, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

"Sister Lian, I am also an orphan. The orphanage that took me in was also called Angel Orphanage."