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Chapter 407 Ya

Unfortunately, before Tushan Yaya could hold on to her cheerful thoughts for a few seconds, something strange immediately happened in the field.

"Yin~"

Just when Tushan Yaya thought she had the overall situation under control, a fierce dragon roar resounded throughout the world.

"Yin~"

With another sound, a majestic and domineering energy suddenly shot out from the ten-meter-wide area.

"Crack!"

A huge crack appeared in the hazy white ice.

"What?"

Tushan Yaya widened her eyes and looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief.

From the huge icicle ten meters thick, a slightly thin figure staggered out bit by bit.

"hehe!"

"Sister Yaya, your cold air is really exciting!"

Who could this person be if he wasn't Dongfang Yue Yue?

"impossible?"

Tushan Yaya rubbed her eyes in a noisy manner, no longer as arrogant as before.

"My absolute zero...how..."

"How could it be broken by you... using just your physical body...?"

Although Tushan Yaya did not use all her strength in this magic spell, or in other words, failed to exert its full power, she could also see how the other party cracked it.

That's right, Dongfang Yue Yue did not use any divine fire, or even his magic power. He just relied on his strange physical cultivation to forcefully break the spell and break through it alive.

The black ice condensed by the cold air came out step by step.

"Absolute zero?"

Dongfang Yue shook the ice chips on his body and said to himself: "Is this the bloodline magic created by the nine-tailed white fox in ancient times?"

"Sure enough, not bad!"

As a "member of the librarian series" Dongfang Yuechu, even if he is not as good as a certain saint named Laozi, he will not be an idiot who swallows everything. After seeing Tushan Yaya's unbelievable appearance and what he has experienced

With that kind of feeling, he naturally remembered the origin of this style.

However, now is not the time to do other things. The most important thing is to let someone recognize the reality - to admit defeat on the spot. Therefore, Dongfang Yue did not stop, but continued to move forward.

Therefore, Tushan Yaya, who was standing in front, stupidly looking at Dongfang Yue Yue's pretense, suddenly panicked!

"What...what...are you...going to do?"

Because the conditions for using Absolute Zero are quite harsh, Tushan Yaya had already used up all her demon power after reluctantly using this move.

In short, she was just a paper tiger at this time. She looked scary, but in fact she had already lost her strength and had no fighting ability at all.

"hey-hey……"

When Dongfang Yuechu saw Tushan Yaya's appearance for the first time, he immediately felt a little strange!

"Sister Yaya, are you admitting defeat?"

Dongfang Yue did not take action at the beginning of the month, but slowly approached the other party, asking the other party to recognize the facts and understand his situation.

"I……"

"……I……"

Tushan Yaya, who had been "I" for a long time, still couldn't do anything to deny it. Finally, she raised her neck and admitted defeat: "Okay! I give up!"

"I, Tushan Yaya, am not a mean person who keeps my word. In this competition, I...I lost!"

Although a little sad, Tushan Yaya finally admitted it!

There is no way, who told her that she has no demon power now and no resistance at all?

"OK!"

Dongfang Yuechu smiled very proudly: "Sister Yaya, then should our bet be fulfilled?"

Rubbing his hands, Dongfang looked very sneaky at the beginning of the month.

"snort!"

Tushan Yaya snorted with disdain and said, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Although it was so straightforward, Tushan Yaya's heart was not necessarily the same. Just look at the fox ears that were constantly shaking on the top of her head and you already knew what she was thinking now.

"Hmm~"

Dongfang Yue Yue screamed: "It's very simple, Sister Yaya, first hand me the endless wine bottle in your hand."

With a hint of bad intentions, Dongfang Yue grabbed the big wine pot behind Tushan Yaya.

"ah?"

"Stinky cockroach, what are you going to do?"

Tushan Yaya finally couldn't maintain her "calm" demeanor and became nervous: "Don't break my endless wine bottle!"

"That's the magic weapon my sister gave me!"

Because it is a natal magic weapon, the importance of the endless wine pot to Tushan Yaya is self-evident. However, even though he knew that Dongfang Yue would not do anything that would harm his cultivation path, Tushan Yaya

I still couldn't help but feel nervous.

After all, even if some things are harmless, they can still make people uncomfortable!

It's a pity that no matter how reluctant Tushan Yaya is, she can still only watch the other party do whatever he wants.

"hey-hey!"

Dongfang Yue held the endless wine flask with one hand and took out a special brush that had been prepared from his arms with the other hand. It was colorful and covered with strange colors of paint.

"Tu~shan~ya~ya~"

Dongfang Yue Yue was tracing something on the endless wine pot while murmuring: "Then I'll draw something elegant for you~~"

"you……"

"You...you...stinky cockroach!"

"Stinky cockroach!!"

Seeing her most beloved magic weapon being "tarnished" by others, Tushan Yaya wanted to cry without tears!

"alright!"

After adding the last stroke, Dongfang Yue threw the pen away, looked at the wine bottle in his hand again, and said cheerfully: "Sister Yaya, look, does this character look good?"

As he said that, he turned the side he had painted on and showed it to Tushan Yaya.

I saw that the word "elegant" was exaggeratedly painted on the endless wine pot, which was spotless and as white as a white jade gourd!

The font is ugly and clumsy, and it also has a somewhat effeminate heart pattern drawn on it!

This made Tushan Yaya very angry!

"Stinky~cockroach~"

"Just wait for me!"

Grabbing the endless wine flask from Dongfang Yue's hand, Tushan Yaya ran away with it in her arms with red eyes. There seemed to be some faint sobbing sounds.

"Ah? This...this?"

Seeing that Tushan Yaya was actually crying because of him, Dongfang Yue started to twist his head and felt a little regretful.

"Sister Yaya, are you so angry?"

Dongfang Yue felt even more guilty when he thought that the paint he used for writing was a special type that he specially prepared and could not be washed away!

but!

"Sister Yaya, I don't want to either."

Standing alone on Tushan Mountain, Dongfang Yuechu murmured to himself: "I'm just afraid that you will forget me after I leave."

"I hope you don't blame me!"
Chapter completed!
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