Reborn: The Godfather Has Fallen For Me

Chapter 1184

Sure enough, if you don't speak, you'll die if you speak.

"What is it and why?" Ramadan looked at the boy reluctantly. Why does he think that the boy is somewhat similar to the Brahma star now? It's strange.

"Do you need a reason to hate someone?"

"No?"

"Do you need it?"

"No?"

"Are you bored?"

"I learned it from you."

"Do you want to break in?" Xiao Bao is a little impatient. He looks at the little white dragon and says.

"You must tell me why you misunderstood me, but I did those things that were wrong to you? But I remember we met for the first time. "

"I hate Sao Bao. You're dressed in white. What's this for? Also, don't think I don't know. You're sure you and I robbed the flame fruit, because on the ninth floor, in addition to the flame fruit, this is the person who has always been victims. As far as I know, no one has suffered here for ten thousand years. "

"No one in ten thousand years? How do you know? "

"Don't you know I'm a stranger? Of course I know. "

"But I just went to save people."

"You save people? Save who? "

Xiaobao looks at the big white dragon. Good guy, finally say it. He wants to hear what he wants to say about Dabao.

"I'll save my wife."

Xiao Bao just took out a kettle from the storage ring and put it in his mouth to drink. He heard this sentence. What did he say? Save who? wife? When did his family marry him? The point is, did he agree? Did his parents agree?

Ramadan has been surprised to see that the boy actually took out a strange bottle out of thin air. What is this? He uses a storage ring?

He has such a treasure.

"What are you doing?"

"Who did you say you were going to save? Your wife? "

"Yes, my wife, what's strange about that?"

"No, I wonder why your wife is on the ninth floor and why she is locked up there. I know that those who are locked up on the ninth floor are those who are not allowed to reincarnate for generations and are burned by the fire of Jiuyou."

"Well, because of a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding? It's really useless for you to misunderstand. You let your wife suffer. Why don't you suffer? "

"Wife? Who is that? "

Ramadan wondered how strange the boy's way of speaking was. He couldn't understand it.

"It's your mother, your wife, you see."

Hearing this, Ramadan is silent, and people are right. It's really useless. He's useless and can't protect Brahma star. If he knows that this will happen, how can he be willing to let Brahma star suffer this crime.

"I'm really useless."

"Well, I know you're useless. Can we continue now?"

"Yes, but I still say that. I won't rob you of what you say."

Ramadan solemnly said to Xiaobao. Xiaobao looked at him without cutting. Then he said, "I won't know if he will rob me at that time."

"Let's go."

The two of them continued to move forward, but it was really bad luck for him to meet the little devil Xiaobao this Ramadan. At least without knowing Xiaobao, he could not fight Xiaobao's little brain. You have no residue to calculate every minute. For example, now, Xiaobao has figured out what flame fruit comes out for no reason, and then he will take out the fire dragon fruit in the storage bag and pretend to be it, Anyway, it looks like flame fruit. The man can't recognize it, and he has to make a plan to let the damn little white dragon help save Dabao.

What kind of backbone do you talk about at this time? That's bullshit. Xiaobao is flexible and flexible. He's not an ancient man. He doesn't care. As long as he can save Dabao and put the damn little white dragon together, he'll be satisfied.

From the fifth floor, the number and power of the flames are becoming more and more powerful. Not only that, people as powerful as Xiaobao can hardly see their original appearance.

"NIMA, the clothes have been burned away. Where is this? What a crime my big treasure has suffered. It's all the blame of the damn white dragon."

"Touch"

Ramadan is carefully fighting against those white fireballs, but I didn't expect to be kicked hard on the ass behind my back.

He turned to look at Xiao Bao angrily and asked, "what are you doing? Wrong kick. "

"Who told you to wear white clothes? These damn fireballs are also white. How do I know how the fire is white?"

"You -- go on, be careful behind you."

"I see."

After kicking the damn white dragon, he felt more comfortable, but Xiao Bao still took off a vest and continued to fight with these things.

"How can you dress so nondescript, so impolite?"

Ramadan sounds like a joke to Xiao Bao. Is there something wrong with this man?

"What's wrong with you? What do you care what I wear? I haven't taken off my pants yet. I still want to wear underpants. Don't tell me you're not hot. Anyway, I don't believe it. Wearing so many clothes won't kill you. "

Hearing what Xiaobao said, Ramadan looked at Xiaobao with great disapproval. He was hot, but he wouldn't take off these clothes.

"On the ninth floor, you must wear it."

"We'll talk about it then."

Xiao Bao knows that this damn Ramadan doesn't allow him to wear and cut in front of Da Bao. When they were children, they all saw it when they were naked. They worry about these short sleeved underpants.

"Let's go. It's almost the ninth floor. There are still two floors."

The two continued to move forward. Of course, when they met the back, it became more and more dangerous. You know, both of them were so powerful, but they were still injured in Jiuyou hell. Although the injury was not serious, even a little of these flames of different colors could be burned into a black hole. It is conceivable that they should be more careful and careful along the way.

"Damn it, there are so many colors in the fire. That's the eighth floor. What else is there on the ninth floor?"

"It is estimated that the volcano erupted and the magma erupted."

Xiao Bao said it casually. After all, in modern times, the most powerful thing is this magma, so now he naturally began to talk nonsense.

However, no matter how powerful they say, at this time, we must mention all our minds and deal with these damn endless flames.

They spent the longest time on the eighth floor. Only on the other side can they get to the ninth floor. They fought hard, but they cooperated closely.

Finally, when they arrived at the door of the eighth floor, they both sat on the ground at the same time.

"Hoo - damn it, this thing is so powerful."

"You put on your clothes and have reached the second floor."

Xiao Bao didn't expect that this damn Ramadan should still think about his clothes at this time.

"You're blind. You can't see my wound. Can you wear clothes if you're scalded? How do I wear it? Are you stupid? "

"No, you must put it on, or you can't go in."

"I say you're hypocritical or not. You won't go in, will you? Then I'll go in. "

Xiaobao then went straight inside, but Ramadan didn't want to let Xiaobao in. He stretched out his hand and attacked Xiaobao behind him. But Xiaobao's oily man didn't know what he would do during Ramadan. On his side, he avoided the attack of Ramadan. Ramadan was about to start, and he saw a woman tied with an iron chain on the stone wall not far away, The whole body was scorched by the red flame and couldn't move.

"That, that, that, what is that?"

Xiaobao has been frightened. He is so afraid not because of anything else, but because he saw a scene he absolutely doesn't want to see. He knows that Dabao is suffering. He once saw Dabao's appearance in the dreamland, and his whole body is burned.

But now seeing it with your own eyes and seeing it on TV are definitely two different feelings.

"Brahma star."

At the moment of Ramadan, where will you care whether you are dressed or not? Instead, you go directly and look at the scene in front of you,

He never dreamed that Brahma would be like this.

The whole person hung his head and his limbs were locked with a thick demon chain. His white clothes had long been burned black. In addition to some special parts, he covered the accident. He was ragged and burned all over. It was really unbearable to look directly at him.

"Brahma star, Brahma star, wake up, wake up."

Ramadan said, while trying to break the demon chain, countless spells began to be cast, but there was no effect.

Xiaobao, who was standing aside, was still standing where he was. He saw the action of Ramadan, and he would not stop it at all. He knew that the demon chain was absolutely endless. Not only that, it was absolutely impossible to save Dabao in this way.

Before leaving, Shen Xiaoxiao personally put the zhenhun mirror in Xiaobao's hand. What he wanted was not Wenjiu's body. What he wanted was always the soul of Dabao, which really belonged to Dabao.

Ramadan is still foolishly ready to unlock the demon chain, and Xiaobao has now taken out the soul calming mirror. Not only that, he also took out a fire dragon fruit. He directly stood behind Ramadan, took out all his abilities over the years, and began to work on the fire. Magic, warlocks and spells are aimed at the front and hit out.

This demon chain can not only lock people, but also lock the soul. It's not so easy for Xiaobao to take out Dabao's soul.

However, not easy does not mean impossible.

Xiaobao and Dabao had the same umbilical cord blood. He bit his finger and lit the spell in the air. As soon as his blood touched the Yellow Rune paper, the rune paper was different. The previous Rune paper was generally burned to ashes before it was close, but directly passed through the flame and pasted it on Dabao's forehead.

Before Ramadan could react, I saw that rune paper was pasted on the head of the Brahma star.

Xiaobao took the time, bit the tip of his tongue, read the spell, and aimed it at the air“ "Close"

Ramadan witnessed a white shadow floating from the top of Brahma star and falling directly on the Yellow Rune paper.

And the rune paper flew directly back to the young man's hand just now.

Xiaobao pastes the rune paper on the fire dragon fruit in his hand, while Dabao's soul falls into the zhenhun mirror through the rune paper, and Dabao's soul returns.

"Damn it, you took away the soul of Brahma star. Who are you?"

"You don't care who I am. Didn't you say you wouldn't rob me of dragon fruit? Look, the dragon fruit is the soul. How about it? It's like a flame. "

"Suckling boy, I want your life..."