Notes of the Creator God

"Where did you get the enchanted golden apples?"The Pig Spirit King's face was not very good. There was a look of jealousy in his eyes. He even suspected that they had stolen it from the treasure house of the"Golden City".

"Just receive help from others. Mr. Gabeer, do you mind if my companion gives me the remaining golden apples?"

"whispering sound!"The Pig Spirit King spat, neither objecting nor agreeing.

Yichuan waved to An in the audience, and An immediately threw all the enchanted golden apples and golden apples on his body to Yichuan.

After collecting the supplies, Yichuan raised his flag again. Drum, preemptively attacked the Piglin King.

"madman!"The Pig Spirit King narrowed his eyes, not afraid at all. In his opinion, Yichuan's aggressive attack was no different from committing suicide.

Using a golden apple with a powerful buffing effect to use this kind of suicide attack? How stupid!

Sword In the attack, Yichuan almost gave up all defenses. As long as it was not a fatal attack, he would not avoid it, allowing the huge and terrifying blade to cut his body, and the bloody wounds would heal after only a few seconds.

Yichuan, who was covered in blood, looked like Shura from hell. The pain caused by the wound did not make him feel uncomfortable. On the contrary, he enjoyed the pleasure of fighting more and more. At some point without even knowing it, he The corner of her mouth curled up in a strange arc.

Seeing Yichuan transformed into Shura, An felt slightly uneasy. She had already felt very uncomfortable when Yichuan proposed this plan to her last night, but she couldn't bear Yichuan's plea. And they really didn't have time.

When they returned to the Temple of the Dead in the middle of the night yesterday, An specifically asked Fairway if they could go back to repair it on the sixth day and let Lisa remove the hair on Yichuan's chest. The wound was"sealed" again.

Unexpectedly, Fairway gave a negative answer. The reason she gave was that they must obtain the artifact within seven days and withdraw to the main world, otherwise they will have difficulty obtaining the artifact after seven days. An expressed confusion about this, but even if she continued to ask, Feilwei did not give any more explanations, as if this involved some secrets.

An had not told Yi Chuan and others about this. In her opinion, it might be the Saint of the Undead. The palace deliberately made things difficult for them, perhaps to test them. After all, in An's mind, would this blasphemous organization that had gone against them so many times really help them for free? Maybe in the end, they would even take advantage of Yichuan. What kind of deal are you proposing with these original bodies?

"Brother Yichuan’s appearance......It looks terrible!"Mio looked the most anxious. Yichuan's indomitable look even though he was covered in blood scared her. In her impression, he shouldn't be like this.

"Can't be distracted......Can't be distracted......"Shino was also a little scared, but she knew what her mission was.

The solution that Yichuan had racked her brains to come up with cannot be allowed to go to waste. She must squeeze out all her strength until she collapses.——

"I must......Help!"

A few drops of blood even flowed out of the corners of Shino's eyes, but before Mio and An noticed, she quickly raised her hand to wipe away the few drops of blood.

More and more blood appeared on Yichuan's body, splattering on the dancing couple. There was more and more blood around the person, and it was no longer clear which ones were Yichuan's blood and which ones were the Pig Spirit King's.

The blood, wounds, and sword flashes all disappeared as time went by and as the battle progressed. Continuously increasing.

Slowly, the Piglin King seemed to be driven by Yichuan's fighting rhythm. He became more and more excited, and even became so enthusiastic that he pulled out his second weapon, a machete and a giant ax in each hand. The golden storm rolled up around him.

It doesn't matter, you can see clearly - Yichuan thought silently in his heart.

Facing the golden storm set off by the Piglin King, he didn't feel afraid.

The pain made his mind clearer and he fought It made his intuition sharper, and the blood made his emotions even higher.

Fighting, fighting, fighting - slowly, his eyes were gradually filled with this sole purpose.

Forgetting who he was, forgetting the purpose of coming here , forgetting the identity of the person in front of him! He devoted himself wholeheartedly, just to fight!

Unknowingly, his face was stained with the same smile as the Piglin King.

He blocked the machete, lifted the giant axe, and then stabbed the sword blade fiercely. Come out!

Pfft— the blood of the enemy smells so good!

"Should we stop them?"An saw the two people on the stage getting more and more crazy as they fought. She could no longer count how many golden apples Yichuan had eaten. She could no longer count how many wounds the Pig Spirit King had inflicted on Yichuan.

Yichuan's progress was almost rapid. He has slowly figured out the rhythm of the battle, and even left wounds on the Piglin King's body continuously!

The three people in the audience even saw a glimmer of victory, but why were they so uneasy in their hearts?