The change of identity strength gap is almost inevitable. Yamaraja’s attitude towards him is much better.
This is the change brought by strength.
Xu Le didn’t deliberately say anything more, just point to some words.
"I went back."
"na"
With so many battles and tacit understanding between Xu Le and toad, it is long gone to say that to some extent, it is Xu Le’s excellent fighting partner.
Xu Le came to the door of the light soap factory.
"Mom is crooked again."
It’s not that he doesn’t want to go back to the furnace directly, but that crossing the door at such a long distance often produces some fluctuations and causes the position to shift.
Only when you leave a mark can you shuttle more accurately.
Back in the core of the furnace, Xu Le Yamaraja’s gaze first came to the soul tree and held Ding Ke.
Meow!
The intensity of the Red Crescent robbery should have an impact on Ding Ke, but Xu Le doesn’t know what the impact is. He can touch it as much as possible to make it a little more comfortable.
"Did you just … go to see her?" Yamaraja see Xu Le didn’t speak first.
It sounded a little tentative, but Xu Le pretended not to hear it.
"Mirror double? Yes, I went. "
See Xu Le admitted that Yamaraja nodded slightly, and Xu Leshen became his summoner without murderous look?
Become like a black and white witch cicada?
"Her ability is really difficult, and it’s good for you to accept her, because I find that your warlock ability is similar to that of mirror pairs, so maybe we can discuss it."
Xu le nodded very casually and said
"Well, I also found that we have similar abilities, so I killed her."
Yamaraja leng one.
Shark?
This result doesn’t say what can’t be accepted, but according to Xu Le’s character … Don’t you just delay a negotiation?
"Mirror and I are the same."
"No, Yamaraja, you are not the same. In my eyes, you are different and very different."
At this time, Xu Le speaks in a strange way, and Yamaraja always feels strange.
"I don’t think you understand me."
"No, I don’t understand what you mean. You and the mirror pair are of the same kind. You all belong to the same kind. How strange is the pure ancient sound? Or is it similar to calling it a race, black and white witch cicada? "