Killing will permanently increase real damage, how do you deal with it?

Did he really do it?

In this snowy winter, Xue Youyou's heart seemed to be torn by an invisible force. Her thoughts were like the flying snowflakes, floating in the air, unable to focus. There was a faint feeling of uneasiness in her heart, as if she was being pulled by a thin thread, making her unable to control herself. Xu Lai, whom she loved deeply, would never show such a simple attitude. Xu Lai was so unique in her heart, like a ray of sunshine in winter, warm and bright, illuminating her life and dispelling the haze in her heart.

Although Xue Youyou's heart was full of doubts, her love for Xu Lai was unwavering. She always had a beautiful vision of the future in her heart, fantasizing that one day she would be able to give birth to a pair of children for Xu Lai, and that happy family would be the warmest harbor in her heart. Imagining that picture, a smile unconsciously appeared on her face. She imagined a family sitting around a warm fireplace, laughing and talking, warm and happy. That feeling was like the warm spring breeze, gently blowing through her heart, making her feel extremely satisfied and sweet. At that time, she would not care about the eyes of the outside world, even if it was gossip, it could not shake her firm belief in Xu Lai.

However, at this moment, Xue Youyou's heart was surging. Her heartbeat was as rapid as a war drum, thumping in her chest, as if playing an exciting movement for her love. Her chest rose and fell slightly, trembling slightly with the fluctuations of her emotions, as if telling her deep desire and anxiety. Under the gaze of everyone, Xu Lai's figure gradually became clear in her eyes, and then blurred in an instant, like a constantly changing picture scroll, making her mood fluctuate like a roller coaster.

"I know you will never let me be wronged." Xue Youyou thought to herself, and a warm feeling surged in her heart. She didn't know why, but what came to her mind at this moment was not those disturbing speculations, but Xu Lai's care and love for her. For her, her position in the heart of her lover was extremely important, and other things could not be compared with it in her heart, and seemed insignificant. She longed for Xu Lai's care and care, and longed to occupy a unique position in his heart.

In fact, this is the so-called proof of love. Love is not a one-sided contribution, but a mutual care and understanding between each other. Some people maintain a relationship with the girls around them on the surface, but they just give blindly and willingly give everything they have to each other. And those girls never really care about them, but only unilaterally ask for it from men, as if they regard love as a transaction, without any warmth. But those men always deceive themselves and think that it is a manifestation of love.

"She has replied to my message, how can she not love me?" Such thoughts continue to grow in their hearts, as if it is a way of self-comfort. They would think that as long as the other party responds to their message, it is proof of love; as long as the other party takes the initiative to ask about their recent situation, they have concerns in their hearts. However, they have never realized that true love is two-way, a tacit understanding and understanding between each other.

"She has taken the initiative to ask me for gifts and a sense of ceremony, how can she not love me?" Such thoughts constantly echoed in the hearts of those men, as if it was a defense of their feelings. They were immersed in this self-comforting fantasy and could not extricate themselves. However, Xue Youyou understood that love is always mutual. What she longed for in her heart was the kind of love that she could share with Xu Lai. The understanding and support between each other was the truest embodiment of love.

On this cold winter day, a warm flame ignited in Xue Youyou's heart. Her thoughts were like the dancing snowflakes, gently spinning, and finally condensed into a firm belief. She believed that Xu Lai would stand by her side at the critical moment and give her support and encouragement. Her heart was full of expectations, looking forward to going through every spring, summer, autumn and winter with Xu Lai, and looking forward to their love becoming more mellow in the baptism of years.

At this moment, Xue Youyou's heart was like a tranquil lake, without any waves. She understood that the road of love might have ups and downs and hardships, but as long as there was love in each other's hearts, they could work together to overcome the difficulties. She temporarily put aside all the doubts and uneasiness in her heart and decided to devote all her thoughts and emotions to the future with Xu Lai.

On this winter afternoon, Xue Youyou's heart was filled with warmth. A sweet smile rose on her face, as if the sun was shining on her through layers of snowflakes. She believed that true love would eventually overcome everything and bring her and Xu Lai a happy tomorrow. No matter how tortuous the road ahead was, she was willing to work with Xu Lai.Walk together and welcome every dawn and dusk together.

The brothers in the live broadcast room, as if ignited by the flame, instantly began a fierce and heated discussion, with voices interlaced and emotions high, as if everyone's heart was burning with a fire, wanting to compete for their own glory in this competition of words.

"How is it, how is it, did you see it? I have said it long ago, the blood of the Dragon Prince may be a heaven-defying existence, with unparalleled power, but it is definitely not the person that the elf messenger desires in his heart. If nothing unexpected happens, the person the other party really wants to find must be that great god! Only the great god can turn the tide at a time of changing circumstances, and slap the little fairy Youruo's face hard, making her nose and face swollen, making her cry and snot, making her hair disheveled, and embarrassed, becoming the topic of conversation after dinner for everyone." There was a hint of excitement in the speaker's voice, and a fanatical light flashing in his eyes, as if he had already painted that wonderful picture in his mind.

"Damn, didn't you say that just now? Didn't you firmly support the Dragon Prince from the beginning? You also vowed that no matter how bumpy the road ahead is, you will definitely follow the Dragon Prince's footsteps and go forward without hesitation. You even took it as your responsibility to subdue and suppress the little fairy. You said all these words yourself, have you forgotten?" Another elder brother showed disdain, a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, and a hint of teasing in his eyes, as if he was watching a self-contradictory joke.

"Forget it, forget it, since he hates the little fairy so much and shares the same hatred and enemies in his heart, then let's not bother with him, especially the idioms he mentioned at the end. Just thinking about that picture makes me feel very happy. I forgive him." Another elder brother shook his head and put down his unhappiness. There was a hint of helplessness and tolerance in his tone, as if he saw through the essence of this argument and understood the boredom and ridiculousness of it.

"So, the person the elf envoy wants to find is really the great god? Since I entered the elf tribe, I have been constantly suppressed, as if every step is difficult on a thorny road. From Jinhua Granny to Xiang Zhili, from the little fairy Youruo to the other party's lover Wu Tian, ​​it is endless. This time, the great god must be strong and slap us, your fans, in the face." One of the loyal supporters, with expectation and hope in his eyes, has long been looking forward to the wonderful reversal in his heart, as if he is excited about the upcoming battle and his heartbeat is accelerating.

The atmosphere in the live broadcast room is getting more and more heated, and the brothers' discussions are coming one after another, like a grand carnival. Everyone is defending their own views, and the sound of the debate is like the magnificent waves, one after another, surging. Some people waved their arms excitedly, trying to express their views in more powerful language; others frowned, fell into deep thought and worry about the future, and it was difficult to calm down.

"I think the Dragon Prince does have great power, but in this world full of variables, power is not the only answer. Perhaps, what the Elf Envoy really desires is not just power, but a kind of wisdom and courage that can change the situation." An elder brother suddenly interrupted, his tone was calm and thoughtful, as if injecting a ray of rational light into the debate.

"Yes, maybe we all overlooked this point. Power is important, but wisdom and courage are the key to victory." Another elder brother nodded in agreement, with a thoughtful light flashing in his eyes, as if he was savoring the deep meaning of the words just now.

"In any case, we are all looking forward to the arrival of this battle. No matter what the result is, the heart that supports you will never change!" An elder brother shouted loudly, his voice full of firmness and enthusiasm, as if cheering for the upcoming challenge, and igniting an unyielding fighting spirit in his heart.

As the discussion deepened, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room became more tense, as if a war was about to break out. Everyone was praying silently in their hearts, hoping that their beliefs could be realized in this struggle, looking forward to the arrival of that moment, and looking forward to their glory and victory.

In this heated discussion, the emotions of the brothers intertwined, forming a magnificent picture, depicting their desire for strength, wisdom and courage. Every word and every expression tells of their expectations and uneasiness about the future, as if this is not just a debate about the Dragon Prince and the Great God, but also a fierce collision of ideals and beliefs.

The brothers in the live broadcast room, like the thousands of stars, flashed their own light, shining in this virtual sky, looking forward toThe moment that belongs to them, looking forward to the infinite possibilities of the future.

In this world full of mystery and fantasy, rational analysis does not always reveal the truth. You may think that I am pouring cold water, but please allow me to say a few words from my heart. After all, it is undeniable that the Great God is a human. The identity of the human race is like a brand, deeply engraved in the depths of his soul. More importantly, there has been no real god in the human race since ancient times. In sharp contrast, the remaining two women, Xue Youyou and Youruo, are both saints in the elves, as if they are the embodiment of nature, containing endless spirituality and wisdom. The connection between them and the elf tree may be closer than we think. Perhaps to some extent, their existence can resonate with the tree.

"In any case, I always believe in the ability and charm of the Great God and Xue Youyou." A viewer spoke in the live broadcast room, revealing his immense admiration and trust in the Great God between the lines. "Didn't you see what happened just now? When the great god just glanced at Xue Youyou, her smile was as gorgeous as a flower in the morning light, sweet enough to melt the ice and snow. At that moment, I felt extremely envious, wishing I could replace Xue Youyou, stand beside the great god, and feel that incomparable warmth."

"Wait, wait!" another audience member interrupted hurriedly, with a hint of ridicule and vigilance in his tone, "Are you a Jimei behind the screen? I have to remind you that Jimei must not speak casually here, let alone actively reveal your gender, otherwise you will be considered to want to use your special gender to seek personal gain. This is absolutely not allowed! "

"That's right, there must be no creatures like licking dogs in the live broadcast room of the great god. It is a joke to fundamentally prevent the exposure of the little fairies. "Another audience echoed, with a serious and joking tone, "The little fairies can't show their faces casually, they will be beaten to pieces once they appear!"

"Shh, everyone should continue to pay attention to the live broadcast, the next part is the climax, and it is best not to blink your eyes, otherwise you will miss every wonderful expression of the little fairy Youruo, who is angry, annoyed, ashamed, angry, aggrieved and depressed. "The voice is low and mysterious, as if conveying some unspeakable secrets.

"So, you upstairs have been staring at the fairy Youruo, haven't you? You must have held your breath for a long time from just now until now?" Another audience member teased, with a bit of teasing and joking in his tone, "The next climax must not be missed!"

"Indeed, after the elder brother reminded me, I realized that the focus of our attention next is the fairy Youruo. Every expression of hers is worth remembering. It is best to record it and make it into a classic version of the fairy expression package later. Who would not want it at that time?"

"With a face that brings disaster to the country and a graceful and enchanting figure, such a fairy should pick up her old business to seduce men." In this relaxed chat atmosphere, the discussion of the audience became more and more heated, and the words were full of praise and expectations for the fairy Youruo.

In this ever-changing live broadcast room, the emotions of the audience rose and fell like the tide, and everyone was looking forward to what would happen next. Every micro-expression and every subtle movement of Youruo seemed to touch the heartstrings of every audience. Her beauty lies not only in her appearance, but also in her natural temperament and spirituality, as if every breath she takes is telling a moving story.

At this moment, Youruo was sitting in the center of the live broadcast room, with a beautiful face and a hint of uneasiness and expectation in her eyes. Her heart was full of tension. Although she knew that she was a saint of the elves, she still felt very small in front of the great god. She couldn't help but recall every interaction with the great god before. Those moments were like twinkling stars, embellishing her heart and making her heart surge.

"Can I do it?" Youruo asked herself silently in her heart, and the voice in her heart was like the waves, sometimes high and sometimes low. Her cheeks flushed slightly and her heartbeat accelerated, as if the whole world had stopped at this moment. She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down, but the tension in her heart was like a shadow, making her almost unable to hold herself.

At the same time, the audience in the live broadcast room were also holding their breath in front of the screen, looking forward to the upcoming wonderful moment. Everyone's eyes were focused on Youruo, as if she was the center of the world. The audience was filled with anticipation and nervousness, as if they could feel the fluctuations in Youruo's heart.

In this tense atmosphere, Youruo finally mustered up the courage and raised herShe turned her head and looked at the live camera with a firm gaze. She secretly swore in her heart that no matter what happened next, she would face it bravely. At this moment, she was not only an ordinary elf saint, but also a girl who bravely pursued her dreams.

At this moment, Youruo's heart was full of hope and courage. She understood that she was not only fighting for herself, but also for the future of the entire elf. Every breath she took was full of power, and every smile was like the sunshine in the morning light, warm and bright. No matter how difficult the road ahead was, she would go on unswervingly and pursue her dreams and beliefs.

In this moment full of expectations and hope, the mood of the audience also rose. Everyone left messages in the barrage to express their support and encouragement for Youruo. Every barrage was like a warm current, warming Youruo's heart and making her feel incomparable power. No matter what the future holds, she will face it bravely and meet every challenge.

As the live broadcast progressed, the audience's emotions became more and more excited, looking forward to the interaction between Youruo and the great god. Every time their eyes met, it seemed to convey a silent understanding and emotion, making everyone present feel an indescribable beauty. In this ever-changing world, the story of Youruo and the Great God is like a moving piece of music, slowly unfolding and intoxicating.

"Are you questioning my judgment?" The cold and majestic voice of the Elf Envoy sounded, like a thunder in everyone's ears. He did not answer the question directly, but asked a question in a rhetorical way, instantly pulling the several people who were originally resentful from the chaotic thoughts back to reality, making them suddenly start in their minds and become sober all of a sudden.

"Don't dare! Lord Envoy, you are right, how dare we doubt you. "Granny Jinhua's face was full of panic, and she bowed her head and apologized. Youruo and Xiang Zhili, who were standing aside, exchanged glances quickly. Xiang Zhili shook his head gently at Youruo, and used subtle movements to indicate that she must not act rashly at this moment. Because things have come to this point, the situation has obviously exceeded their original expectations, and there must be unexpected changes.

However, in this chaotic situation, the only thing that has never changed is the golden signboard of the Dragon God Prince shining with supreme light. Xiang Zhili thought to himself: "He really can't imagine who else here can have blood that is more heaven-defying than the Dragon God Prince. "Thinking of this, his eyes first fell on Xu Lai, but soon passed by him lightly like a dragonfly skimming the water. After all, after some thought, he could easily rule out Xu Lai.

Then, Xiang Zhili began to conduct a round of careful elimination reasoning in his mind. In this way, the only candidates left were Xue Youyou and his own daughter Youruo. As a noble saint, Xue Youyou's blood power is undoubtedly purer and stronger. If there is no special situation, it seems that she is the key person to be found this time. Thinking of this, Xiang Zhili couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but facing the situation in front of him, he was helpless for a while and really couldn't think of a better response.

"Lord God's Envoy, in addition to the Dragon God Prince, there are three other people who have just performed the blood dripping ceremony. The person you are looking for should be among the remaining three. "

At this time, Xue Youyou suddenly bowed respectfully to the Elf God, then bowed her head slightly and explained to him.

"Three more people?"

At this moment, the Elf God's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had discovered some major secret. He thought to himself: "I said, just now in addition to the Dragon God Prince, there must be other people's blood power that directly nourished my core through the leaves! This is really amazing. "You know, for the Elf God, this kind of power that can directly nourish its core is the most precious and what he has always dreamed of.

Although the blood of people like the Dragon God Prince also has certain effects and can temporarily alleviate some problems, it is only a stopgap measure after all and cannot fundamentally solve the problem. However, there is no need to let the Dragon God Prince and others know about these situations.

At this time, Jinhua Granny took over the conversation at the right time, and she slowly said: "Yes, that's the fact. However, if you want to be more precise, there are actually only two people. "Hearing this, the Elf Envoy couldn't help but frown slightly, with his eyebrows raised high. Because according to common sense, the number of people should not change, how could there be one less person for no reason? This really made him feel very confused.

The fairy Youruo beside him saw the puzzled expression on the face of the elf envoy, and thinking of Xue Youyou's excited eyes and bright look just now, she hurried forward and explained to the elf envoy anxiously: "You may not know, Lord Envoy, that person's blood is completely useless to the leaves of the sacred tree, and it can't even produce the slightest effect!"