"You shouldn't hate me..."

Faced with this resentful female Titan, the demonic tone of possessing the dragon seemed extremely dull...

"Don't you hate you?" Aional stared at the other party coldly, with murderous aura in his eyes even more obvious, but he did not lose his mind. At this time, the two sides confronted each other. Neither they wanted to directly break out of conflict, because both sides still had thoughts about themselves.

The demon lost half of the emerald dream, but there is still a chance to turn the tables. The general core is enough for it to do a lot of things, and Aonar doesn't want to fight for it mindlessly.

First of all, she cannot kill the other party directly. She still knows the strength she has left now. She can be deterred. If she really fights, she will lose 80% of the time.

If it was her aimless and confused state in the past, she might have been reckless, but this time it was different...

This time...the Titans have hope...

Even in the most glorious era of Lord Lord, he did not cultivate the emperor's bloodline, but this time it appeared. This was the opportunity given by the mother of Titans, and she had to take the child out of here safely!

Under this idea, the other party was willing to stalemate with her here, and she was willing to accept it, but this statement almost made her unable to hold back...

The demon looked up and looked at the veins bulging. A female Titan who looked patient to the limit, shook her head slightly: "You have a temper like the previous generation of Dawn Zhihui. Should you say you are worthy of being a mother and daughter?"

Aional's forehead veins leaped violently, and finally took a long breath, suppressed his anger, and sneered: "You may not have any good endings. Look at how weak you are now? If you didn't tempt the lord to do that, you are still absorbing the power nutrients of the third largest lord in the universe, and you should be the strongest demon in the universe..."

"Do you think it's my fault?" said the strange demon.

"Is it ours?" Aional sneered and fired back...

"Do you know?" The demon sighed, and his tone suddenly became emotional: "When I first met Gogones, he was still an extremely fragile little guy..."

Aional: "……”

Ignoring Aonar's inexplicable expression, the dragon said to himself: "Probably...it's the same as the little guy you met? He returned to his ancestors' bloodline? But he was considered impure by his family's bloodline and was hit by his stepmother? He was directly exiled by his family to a waste star? When I met him, he was considering selling himself to a goblin boss to work? Become a gladiator..."

Aionar was stunned for a moment. This was the first time she heard about the past of the Lord Lord? The lord they knew was already a life-sea-level Titan before they joined the gods. The Universe was famous and even beaten the strongest golden Titan at that time. Many people believed that he had the bloodline of the Heavens and the King of Rage Waves, and was the Titan that was most likely to awaken the bloodline of the emperor!

He was already looking forward to it at that time? But he didn't expect that such a character would be so down and out at the beginning?

I don't know if it's true or not? But this time Aional chose to listen quietly...

The demon saw the other party listening quietly, and it was so excited that it continued to talk, its eyes were filled with recollection, and the past was recalled in its mind.

"At that time, most wild Titans without family support mostly chose the arena path, well... it seems that the same is true in the federal now? But at that time, more people thought that Titans were born with gladiators? It also made this noble bloodline in the universe become a recognized circus character..."

"At that time, he was very conflicted. He wanted to maintain the dignity of the Titans? He had to sell himself because of his livelihood. I still remember when I happened to pass by, he saw him signing a contract to sell his body while saying arrogantly that he wanted to change the current situation of the Titans? It caused a lot of people to laugh at him. Most of the people who laughed at him came from his Titan compatriots..."

Aional: "......"

She didn't doubt the other party's description? She had heard many elders mention that before the Lord's rise, the Titans had fallen into the lowest point in history, and more than 80% of the Titans sold themselves to goblins as gladiators, which was an extremely shameful past.

But there was no way. The Titan clan had extremely high requirements for resources, low bloodline capacity, and a loose sand, without a central leader. At that time, there was no force that could be called out to the top, and only some families with ancient heritage treasured their own treasures.

Titans in the wild have no resources and no goals, and in the end they can only rely on the silly power. Apart from serving other forces and being a gladiator, they make the most money. However, the mortality rate of these two professions is extremely high. In addition, some major tribes deliberately suppressed them, making the Titan tribe more and less powerful for a long time...

"I entered the material universe since the period of the elf civilization..." The demon smiled and said, "It was because of some eyesight. I quickly saw that the guy was flowing with the blood of ancient Titans... At that time, I couldn't find a better host, so I thought I could just use it first. I didn't expect that this use would last for so long..."

Aional sneered when he heard this: “Is it so easy to use?”

"It's really useful!" The demon nodded very seriously: "He is not my first host. During the elves, I even parasitized the extremely excellent moon elves, but in terms of potential and qualifications, he has very clear judgment and execution ability in decision-making, which has achieved perfect results every time and every time he takes extremely risky opportunities. I remember that for a long time, I didn't care about his safety when I was looking for luck, because he has always been a temporary product and doesn't need to worry too much, because he can find a better person to replace him at any time."

"You have always regarded the lord as a temporary product? Then why haven't you replaced him?" Aonar said curiously.

The demon smiled and said, "Because whenever I thought there was a better stand-in to replace him, he could quickly make me realize that he was better. The newly found stand-in always seems to be a little worse than him, which also led to a perfect result in every adventure..."

Aional: "......"

Alien Demon: "Every time, time and time, he did it perfectly. He always grabbed what he should have with the weakest posture, and in the hands of a person who is far stronger than him. I only provided a little hope, but he could do the best every time, and in a short time he surpassed my initial expectations..."

He paused and said, "Especially the decision to finally become a god, giving up the eternal life of the sea of ​​life, and starting over again, I instantly decided that he would be my most perfect host!"

Aional was stunned. As the other party spoke, his tone became a little excited. Although he understood that this kind of creature has always been very cunning, for some reason, she always felt that the other party's emotions seemed to be real...

That sentence that he will be my most perfect host seems to be true...
Chapter completed!