Chapter 1944 Little Yanzi

People had to bow their heads under the eaves. Facing the triumphant Sikong Mingyue, Song Yan could only endure it secretly, and then slowly take revenge.

Above the sea of ​​stars.

One ship was heading in the direction of Alcatraz.

"Xiao Yanzi, I'm thirsty!"

Sikong Mingyue on the deck shouted towards Song Yan.

"It's none of my business whether you're thirsty or not. Also, don't call me Xiao Yanzi!" Song Yan said with a dark face.

Hearing this, Sikong Mingyue said with a smile, and his tone was full of threats: "If you don't want to be locked up for tens of thousands of years, hurry up and make tea and water for me!"

"up to you!"

Song Yan was too lazy to pay attention to him, but sat cross-legged on one side, closing his eyes and concentrating.

"snort!"

Sikong Mingyue's face darkened, and a silver rope appeared in his hand. With a whooshing sound, the rope flew up and shot towards Song Yan.

But when the rope came around, Song Yan's body moved to the side out of thin air.

The other party smiled disdainfully and threw a magic talisman. Suddenly, the magic talisman bloomed with a circle of milky white light. Suddenly, Song Yan felt that the void around him was frozen, and his body was no exception. Then, the silver rope flew to , tied him up tightly, and the other end of the rope was held by Sikong Mingyue in his hand.

"Bang!"

Sikong Mingyue kicked Song Yan directly into the galaxy.

This rope should be a god-king weapon, not only binding his body, but also his soul. If he wants to break free, he must use at least some of his trump cards.

Sikong Mingyue was very unhappy when she saw Song Yan with a calm expression even after falling into the sea of ​​stars. Suddenly, there was a bell in her hand.

"Yan yin yin!"

As Sikong Mingyue swayed, a soft ringing sound spread to the surroundings, and then Song Yan felt that ferocious beasts from the sea were rapidly gathering in this direction.

really.

In less than ten breaths, hundreds of ferocious beasts from the sea appeared around Song Yan, staring at him eagerly.

"Little Yanzi, please beg me quickly. If you beg me, I will lift you up. Otherwise, don't blame me if you are bitten by those ferocious beasts!" Sikong Mingyue said with a smile.

"Okay, just let them bite me to death. Let's see who helps you break the restriction!" Song Yan said angrily.

"Hmph, you don't know what's good and what's good!"

Sikong Mingyue snorted dissatisfied, and shook the bell in her hand again. Immediately, a small ferocious beast about one meter long swam in front of Song Yan, opened its mouth, and revealed two rows of jagged teeth.

"roll!"

Song Yan only glanced at the ferocious beast, and the beast suddenly turned around and swam quickly into the distance.

"what happened?"

Sikong Mingyue looked at the beast bell in her hand with some doubts. This bell was refined by her father. Although it was not a weapon of the gods, it could control ferocious beasts below the gods.

"Yan yin yin!"

Sikong Mingyue shook the bell again, and waves of pleasant sounds came out. However, the ferocious beast ignored her at all and still swam away without hesitation.

Seeing that he could not control the ferocious beast, Sikong Mingyue controlled two more ferocious beasts to charge towards Song Yan.

"You guys get out too!"

Song Yan shouted again!

Immediately, the two ferocious beasts turned around and left without hesitation.

"How can you control them?"

Sikong Mingyue said with a surprised look.

"What's so difficult about this? The souls of ferocious beasts are too weak. My soul is naturally strong. Even if I'm tied up by you, I can easily frighten these ferocious beasts!" Song Yan said disdainfully.

"I do not believe!"

Sikong Mingyue shook the bell again. Suddenly, the waves rolled, and the remaining hundreds of ferocious beasts swarmed towards Song Yan.

"You all do somersaults and show Miss Sikong!"

Song Yan shouted at these ferocious beasts, and then, under Sikong Mingyue's confused gaze, these ferocious beasts all jumped up from the sea and turned somersaults in mid-air.

"snort!"

Seeing that these ferocious beasts were no match for Song Yan, Sikong Mingyue angrily picked him up, threw him on the deck, and threatened: "Little Yanzi, I ask you again, are you willing to help me make tea and pour water?"

"Whoever wants to help you with the tea is the one you go to!" Song Yan turned his head to the side with disdain.

"Very good! I still don't believe I can't deal with you!"

While speaking, Sikong Mingyue had a long black whip in her hand. She smiled conspiratorially and said: "Xiao Yanzi, this long whip is called the Divine Whip. When it is struck on a person's body, the body will be fine, but it will It makes your soul feel extremely painful. If you don’t want to suffer, it’s not too late to change your mind now!”

"hehe!"

Song Yan sneered.

"You asked for this!"

While speaking, Sikong Mingyue swung the magic whip and hit Song Yan on the body.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound, but Song Yan felt his soul shake slightly, but there was no pain at all. He suddenly realized that his soul had undergone thirteen transformations, and the artifacts that were generally aimed at the soul were not qualified to harm him.

So, he mocked Sikong Mingyue directly: "Have you not eaten? You are so weak!"

"snort!"

Sikong Mingyue increased the force on her hand, and slapped Song Yan again.

"Press harder, it's not enough!"

"Snapped!"

"Hey, you are still a god from above, so you have so much strength!"

"Bah bang bang!"

After three consecutive strokes, Sikong Mingyue used her divine power this time and finally made Song Yan feel some pain.

"Hey, Sikong Mingyue, I didn't torture you even a little bit last time I caught you. You're treating me like this. I hope you won't fall into my hands again!" Song Yan looked at her coldly and said.

"I am still afraid of you!"

Hearing Song Yan's words, Sikong Mingyue was furious and pumped harder, but Song Yan ignored him and closed his eyes instead, as if to rest his mind.

Seeing this scene, Sikong Mingyue became even more angry. The more she became angry, the stronger the divine power she used became stronger.

"Nonsense!"

At this moment, the voice of God King Xueyang rang out and he walked out of the cabin. With a casual move, the silver rope that bound Song Yan automatically retracted back to Sikong Mingyue's hands.

"Little brother, my little girl is acting nonsense, I hereby apologize to you!"

"It doesn't matter! It doesn't matter! I'll just act like a little girl and mess around!"

Song Yan stood up and waved his hand disapprovingly.

"……you……!"

Sikong Mingyue was angry about it.

An hour later.

The divine ship arrived at Devil's Island, and God King Xueyang took Song Yan directly to the Devil's Imperial City.

After entering the residence of God King Xueyang, Song Yan found that the gods who had been enslaved by him with his puppet powers had returned to normal. It was probably God King Xueyang who broke his puppet powers.

"Little brother, you can stay here for a few days now, and we can set off again in a few days!" God King Xueyang said politely.

"But it depends on the arrangements of the adults!"

Song Yan said disapprovingly, but he was cursing secretly in his heart, Damn it, can I still say no?

This is the end of having no strength, and can only be controlled by others.

However, when he reaches the upper gods, even if he is not the opponent of the God King, he will have the capital to escape when he encounters them, right?