Apocalypse Summoner - 1399. The first thousand three hundred and seventy three
Hearing Yang An’s words, Li Jiayu seemed to have been hit by a blow and was immediately stunned. He looked at Yang An like a big idiot, and even reduced his previous hostility and anger. He pursed his lips and cursed:
“Is your brain sick?”
“I know that it is difficult for you to accept it for a while… but the gears of fate will roll in the right direction over time. It will be a matter of time to call my father. Of course, if you are embarrassed, you can also call me Uncle Yang, as an elder, How can we miss the meeting ceremony.”
Yang An was excited for a moment, and took out a six-sided crystal from the space ring. The mist was lingering, about the size of a ping-pong ball. Under the golden light of the dawn, it glowed with blurry brilliance, fascinating, and extremely beautiful.
“This thing is one of my existing treasures. Its value is inestimable. I am already a body of a demigod. It is of little use to me, but for novices, it is no less useful than a piece of art. Artifact…”
“Trash! Who wants your things, let me go, crazy!” Li Jiayu angered Yang An with anger. The frost on her face was colder than the mist from Yang An’s six-sided crystal.
“Shaoan, don’t be irritable, hey, you have been with her since you were a child. It’s no wonder that this temper has been passed down in the same vein, like an angry female cat, but it makes people want to molest in love…”
Yang An smiled, grabbing Hei Jiayu’s wrist with one hand, and holding the six-sided crystal in the other, his expression became slightly solemn, and solemnly introduced:
“At the pinnacle of destiny, I have undergone endless trials, and I have been to endless spaces, and I have seen very different bright civilizations… Do you know why?”
“Who wants to know. Let me go, I’m crazy!” Li Jiayu was restrained with one hand, even though the other hand was madly attacking Yang An. Scratching, scratching and hammering, but unable to cause any substantial damage to Yang An, on the contrary, the dead leaves around were blown all over the sky by her fist strength.
Yang An remained unmoved and continued: “Because destiny has mastered the main god…Through the main god, as long as you have enough causal points, you can even get the immortal body out of thin air. Get a planet, get a great treasure, It’s not impossible to become a god… During the two years I was at the pinnacle of destiny. Under the guidance of the Lord God, I traveled through time and space, playing roles one by one, and the abilities I possess are no longer the previous four. It’s inherited. There are already more than a dozen inheritances in the chest. Even if your mother is best at summoning, Yang An is not inferior at all. Even if it is the sky city that I couldn’t ask for, I now have a new giant. Soldiers fight against it!”
After a pause, Yang An said astonishingly: “As the son of destiny, my vision far exceeds that of the proud children of this world. The world I’ve been to is 80 without saying a thousand… If I am Thinking. It is entirely possible to exchange dozens of epic sacred artifacts through the Lord God, even. It is no problem to exchange mythological treasures that surpass the epic level. With the backing of destiny, I am invincible in this world!”
If Bai Jiayu heard these words here, she would be extremely surprised!
No wonder…
No wonder Yang An disappeared for two years!
It turns out that he was further studied by fate. What is even more terrifying is that in the past two years, the fate used the “Master God” to allow Yang An to travel through endless time and space and complete each trial. He has been 100% molded into a super strong dragon. sky!
Two years ago, Yang An was no longer a legend, but now, Yang An has grown to an unfathomable peak, even conquering the half-step epic realm pursued by the jelly of three dragon continents. Ann seems to be at your fingertips too!
There is nothing wrong, everything is only because he is the son of destiny. Anything he wants is obtained without any effort. This era is destined to be the era of fighting fathers, and no one can fight Yang An’s father!
Destiny, destiny, everyone can’t escape the control of destiny, they are all the awkward ascetics of destiny!
Compared with Yang An, anyone is a common citizen, how can he compare to this prince and grandson who is destined to rule the world?
Li Jiayu has the goddess of light behind her back, but the goddess of light is too epic to survive. How can she fight against the destiny behind Yang An?
“You are invincible, what to do with me? I just told you to let go!”
“You can let go, call me Uncle Yang first.”
“No!” Li Jiayu stared at Yang An fiercely, with a few bloodthirsty rays flashing in the depths of his eyes, wishing to bite his neck to suck his blood.
“If you don’t call, you won’t let it go, I want to see, your little girl inherited your mother’s stubbornness.” Yang An smiled.
“Um… do you know my mother?” Hei Jiayu looked at Yang An in amazement.
“Of course, your mother should never tell you, who is your father?” Yang An knew that Bai Jiayu would never tell her daughter about this. After all, Yang An believed that Bai Jiayu had been raped by gangsters. , Even Bai Jiayu doesn’t know who the child’s father is.
“Uh…” Hei Jiayu opened her mouth in astonishment, and her mind was blank. She lost all her previous memories and has been dedicated to finding her own past. Now that she knows that Yang An knows her mother, she suddenly Sorry.
“Looking at how you look, she must have not told you the truth… It is also my fault to say it. Back then, your mother and I were living on Phoenix Island and we were in trouble together. You were accidentally there… It’s just that your mother hated my harem. Too big, with too many wives and concubines, so I am cut off from my grace…” Yang An looked distressed and really put on a fatherly expression, and two drops of crocodile tears were squeezed out of his eyes.
The acting was quite well done, but unfortunately, the light from Yang An’s eyes fell on Hei Jiayu’s crisp breasts that were only the size of steamed buns…
When Yang An lost the fairy dragon, he couldn’t try the taste of the little fairy who was carved and jade. Now, in order to compensate him, God sent such a little loli to him, who is better than the fairy dragon. Hey, I’m Yang. An Guo is really beautiful, not shallow!
“what?”
Hei Jiayu’s body was shocked, her eyes tightened violently, and she looked at Yang An in disbelief, his mind rumbling, as if countless thunders were bombarding her soul.
“Impossible… How could this scumbag be my father? He must be lying to me! But I have never met him, so why do I have an unforgettable hatred for him again? Is it true that he failed, as he said? My mother, that’s why I hate him?”
Hei Jiayu’s IQ was not enough, and she was devastated by Yang An’s “aphrodisiac halo” and “brain halo” at close range, and her IQ dropped sharply. He was even suspicious of Yang An’s nonsense!
“My good girl, it is reasonable for you to refuse to recognize me… But I promise you that I will double your mother and daughter in the future, and I will never let you suffer the slightest grievance… Come on, this treasure will be given to you. Keep it away, this is a weakened version of the’Lord God’ that can accompany you to the pinnacle of the legend!”
“The weakened version of the’Master God’?”
“Yes, it is the projection of the main god’s clone… but it has one-tenth of the main god’s ability.” (To be continued…)
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