Chapter 1185 The Humiliation of Toilet Paper

As the black wind disappeared, it was as if time had gone back, and the surrounding spatial force condensed again to form a world barrier.

Even the earth and trees that had disappeared in the black wind returned to their previous appearance.

However, there were no more Wood Clan members within a thousand miles, and the quasi-god Liu Jiu had long disappeared.

It's as if I've never been to this world.

At this time, Zhao Yin was holding a huge glass container in one hand, which contained a mixture of two kinds of wine, wine and wheat wine, at least fifty kilograms.

He just tilted his head back and drank it all in one breath while taking a step forward.

The phantom god Ge Wu just appeared from the corpse, and although it only lasted for a second, it more than consumed all of Zhao Yin's mental energy in an instant.

Even most of his blood and energy was drained away, and even the blood and energy in the enchanted armor was drained.

At this moment, Zhao Yin really fell into a weak period as he had guessed.

However, unlike the extreme squeeze of the Potential Pill, as long as he nourishes himself with a large amount of extraordinary food, he will be able to recover in no time.

At this time, there were two more things in Zhao Yin's second life space.

Liu Jiu’s space bracelet!

And the head of a king-level warhorse!

They are all Zhao Yin’s spoils of war!

This was the moment when the phantom disappeared, and Zhao Yin quickly took it back... Of course, he couldn't take it out again in front of Tu Yuwei.

Zhao Yin had already taken back the Emperor's Five Elements Beads. At this time, Tu Feixue and others all followed Zhao Yin and headed towards Tu Yuwei's direction.

"If anyone dares to leak even a word, I will immediately collect all debts!"

Zhao Yinzhen warned the people behind him, of course, mainly targeting Tu Feixue.

The men in black armor didn't dare to say anything. Zhao Yin felt that she was the only one who might leak the information.

"Boss, don't worry. The moment you complete the mission, you will have free time. All the spoils have nothing to do with the black armor!"

Tu Feixue understood what Zhao Yin was thinking and explained immediately.

Of course Zhao Yin understood, but he was still worried, after all, today's harvest was too great.

Zhao Yin added: "I have a great use for the warhorse's head. If I give it back to Tu Yuwei, she will only use it for meat."

The reason why Zhao Yin secretly took away the war horse's head was that when he faced the war horse's head, his contracted soul felt a slight tremor.

I vaguely felt that there was still a trace of the soul of the king-level warhorse remaining in the head.

If I can get the regeneration pill in the future, maybe I can revive a king-level warhorse.

But this is not the most important.

Now, the little monkey is still trapped in the core world, and the other contracted beasts are all stuck at the SS level!

If Zhao Yin could ask a king-level warhorse for a way to survive the thunder tribulation, he would have solved a big problem.

"Boss, she...!"

When Tu Yuwei was mentioned, a complex look flashed in Tu Feixue's eyes.

Thousands of years ago, two sisters had a falling out and swore never to see each other again until they died.

She didn't expect that her sister, the king, would come to save her.

"Your Majesty, you brought back the horse head, not to eat its meat. This is the mount of King Ge Xiu, and it is also a close friend of several kings!"

When talking about the death of the king's war horse Fei'er, Tu Feixue's voice was sad.

"Once the kings of all dynasties died in battle, regardless of whether they were human or not, they would be buried in the ancestral temple and worshipped by future generations of human race."

"Do you think I am a mean person for taking the horse head?" Zhao Yin looked at Tu Feixue with a slanted look, as if his tail had been stepped on. "Tu Yuwei is not strong enough, but she wanted to join in the fun. She was the one who lost the horse head. I took it based on my ability. Why should I give it back to her?"

Tu Feixue was afraid that he would misunderstand, so she quickly explained: "Boss got it by his own ability, so of course it belongs to you, I just...!"

"Just what?"

"But boss, can you please not eat meat?" Tu Feixue begged.

The war horse Fei'er once worked with the king to protect countless warriors and the entire human race.

Zhao Yin then nodded in satisfaction: "Don't worry, I don't eat meat."

Zhao Yin was weak at this time. After recovering some of his mental strength, he quickened his pace.

The entire Mu tribe camp returned to its previous appearance.

As they walked, the men in black armor destroyed everything along the way. Whenever they saw a thick tree, they would chop it down with their swords.

Even if the Mu tribe builds a military camp here in the future, it will be impossible to be as comfortable as before.

Although Zhao Yin and Tu Yuwei could look at each other, they were thousands of miles apart and Zhao Yin's speed was not fast. Tu Yuwei stayed where she was, as if waiting.

Three hours later, Zhao Yin brought everyone to Tu Yuwei.

"Greetings, Your Majesty!"

Including Lu Ling and Ye Zang, all the men in black armor saluted with their fists clasped.

Only Zhao Yin and Tu Feixue stood there without moving.

At this moment, Tu Yuwei had regained her usual cool and noble demeanor.

Her bright eyes looked down at Zhao Yin again and again.

Still SS level, even though he somehow got some weird attributes, his strength is still within the range of the strongest.

Although her SS-level Eye of Insight could not see Zhao Yin's level of supernatural powers, it seemed that the appearance of that god could not be related to supernatural powers.

Tu Yuwei wouldn't even think about it in this direction.

Because even she had never heard of any supernatural power that could ask the gods of other races to help...

Seeing her still condescending look, Zhao Yin suddenly felt unhappy.

It can be said that Zhao Yin saved Tu Yuwei's life just now.

It was he who took the initiative to dissipate the murderous intent in his heart, causing the black wind to dissipate prematurely.

After all, even if the other party's character is not very good, he is still the king who protects the human race.

Also because the writer was the king, Zhao Yin wanted to take the initiative to ease the relationship between the two.

Unexpectedly, this woman still seems unreasonable.

"Your Majesty, your makeup is ruined!"

Zhao Yin flipped his hand, took out a roll of toilet paper and kindly handed it to Tu Yuwei.

"Take it and wipe it off!"

When Tu Yuwei heard this, the look of contempt in her eyes froze instantly.

Then, her pretty face turned red, and she didn't have time to wipe away her tears.

Should I wipe it or not at this time?

Then she fell into shame and anger.

Snapped!

Tu Yuwei raised her hand and slapped the toilet paper out of Zhao Yin's hand: "I don't want it!"

Zhao Yin seemed to be stunned for a moment, bent down to pick it up, patted the dust, and said in a cold voice: "I saved your life out of kindness, and I saw that you were scared and crying just now, so I gave it to you to wipe your tears. You don't understand the kindness of a good person!"

To Tu Yuwei, his addition was as uncomfortable as being force-fed shit.

She couldn't help but raise her eyebrows: "Zhao Yin, are you looking for death?"

"The king is supreme among the human race. I am just a small black armor. Although I just saved your life... I dare not!"

Zhao Yin put the toilet paper into the space bracelet: "This is what I left for the toilet!"

There was fire in Tu Yuwei's eyes.

Every word Zhao Yin said was full of humiliation, slapping her in the face.

But what Zhao Yin said was not wrong. The strange disappearance of the black wind just now might really be caused by Zhao Yin.

Tu Yuwei didn't intend to pay any more attention to Zhao Yin.

The more she talked to this sharp-tongued guy, the more she suffered.

If things go wrong, there might be rumors among the Black Armorers in the future that she is ungrateful. Where can she seek justice?

"Feixue, come back with me." Tu Yuwei could only scold Tu Feixue.