Chapter 317 Nuwa is the Kindest
Lu Feng, who was watching from a distance, secretly sighed, unexpectedly, in the entire Lingxiao Pavilion, only Nuwa is the most kind.

The rebellious animal-shaped demon gods, the murderous demon generals in the court, dragons, phoenixes and unicorns were all so afraid that they hesitated.

Lu Feng muttered to himself, and sacrificed the twelfth-grade divine flame garment that he signed in not long ago, put it on Nuwa, and at the same time sent it to Nuwa through sound transmission.

"Don't be afraid, rush over and kill that bastard!"

Nuwa was overjoyed, and immediately recognized Lu Feng's voice, and without any scruples in her heart, she rushed towards Fat Zhaicong, one of the three Zhuoguangshan brothers.

"Nuwa Empress, don't be impulsive. Without the Immortal Venerable, you won't be able to defeat the three of them."

Bajie couldn't help but persuade him.

Nuwa scolded: "If you can't fight, you have to fight. With me, no one can hit Chang'e."

His speech and figure were as fast as a gust of wind, and he rushed in front of Fat Zai Cong.

And released the ethereal belt, instantly bound Fat Boy tightly.

But when Fat Zai Cong struggled hard, he tore the ethereal belt into countless pieces.

Nuwa then sacrificed her magic weapon, the red hydrangea, and smashed it at Fat Zhaicong.

Fatty Cong smiled and said, "Oh, what is this for? Are you throwing a hydrangea ball to grab a kiss? Okay, okay, I'll grab it!"

With a swipe, Fei Zhaicong grabbed the red hydrangea firmly in his hand with a flash of his body.

"Hey, this red hydrangea is still a treasure. Unfortunately, the level is too low to kill anyone. It's no problem to use it to smash flowers and plants."

"I fuck you uncle."

Nuwa gritted her teeth in hatred, this red hydrangea is her trump card, it can even kill a saint, but here, it is said that it can't kill anyone, this is too irritating.

Xianzun, you said let me fight, why don't you come out to help?

I really want to kill this fat man, but Nu Wa can't do it!
Fat Zaicong narrowed his eyes: "Oh, you are swearing, I hate women swearing the most, so if I want to punish you, just spank your ass."

Nu Wa was taken aback, she could be killed and could not be humiliated, if she was spanked in public, how would she see people?

"Don't... don't mess around."

"Haha, now I know I'm afraid, what did I do earlier, it's already too late!"

Fat Zai Cong appeared behind Nuwa's back like lightning, and then slapped Nuwa's buttocks hard.

Nuwa staggered from the beating, her face was red and dripping with blood.

"Wow!"

At this time, Fat Zai Cong's hand was red, and it swelled several times, as if it was covered with a layer of magma.

"Wow, it's hot! What's going on!"

Fat Zai Cong blew hard, but his palm was still in great pain.

Nu Wa was also taken aback for a moment, and quickly realized that it was no wonder that the Immortal Venerable told her not to worry about it, so she gave her a precious garment for self-defense.

"Fat pig, your end is here!"

Zhu Bajie was taken aback, it's nothing to do with me.

Fat Zaicong was also taken aback, seeing Nuwa rushing towards him, he subconsciously kicked her.

But in an instant, the soles of his feet to the calf were all red, similar to Sanji who had turned on the devil's feet.

Although Nu Wa was kicked back by Fat Zai Cong, she was protected by the Twelve-Rank Divine Flame Cloth, so she was not injured at all.

With a heavy stomp under his foot, he charged at Fat Zai Cong again.

Fat Zai Cong's feet were in severe pain, and he couldn't dodge in time, and was punched in the face by Nuwa.

Nu Wa's fist was heavy enough to knock one of Fat Boy's front teeth flying.

He waved his hand to fight back, but before hitting Nuwa, he felt a wave of heat coming, as if the whole cabinet had just been opened, and the hot steam made it difficult for him to approach.

Thinking of the tragic situation after he hit Nuwa's body before, he didn't dare to punch down.

But Nuwa didn't hesitate, she whipped Fat Zai Cong in the face with a whip leg, kicking Fat Zai Cong to the ground.

Then he jumped up and kneeled heavily, hitting Fat Zhaicong with blood spurting from his mouth.

Immediately Nuwa even disregarded her appearance, riding on Fat Zai Cong, punching him in the face hard, kicking and stomping on him.

Fat Zaicong wanted to resist, but when he thought of resisting, he would trigger the flaming treasure clothes, and he would suffer more serious injuries.

And the scene in front of them left everyone in the Ling Xiao Pavilion dumbfounded.

Empress Nuwa, when did she become so powerful?

Can she even defeat people in the middle stage of Hunyuan Wuji Realm?
You know, she is the whole big realm of Empress Gao Nuwa. If she hits people across the realm, she will be a Pangu in the front, and a true wishful immortal in a close look. These two people are not barely able to do it.

And look at Nuwa again, she is really a romantic figure, let's look at the present.

"stop!"

The second child jumped out with one eye. If he didn't come out again, the third child would have to be beaten to death.

"Hugh will kill my brother."

Then a black tiger took out its heart and went straight to Nuwa's back heart. Nuwa didn't move. Others thought that she was so confident that she was not afraid of the one-eyed attack. In fact, only Nuwa knew that the two were far behind, and she couldn't hide at all.

"Pfft~"

A punch hit Nuwa's back, but in the end, Cyclops hugged his hand and flew backwards in pain.

He screamed: "Boss, this woman is weird. She is wearing a precious dress that can set fire."

The eldest of the three Zhuoguangshan brothers is Li Yiping, who ranks 490th on the Qianlong list.

Li Yiping looked at Nuwa and frowned deeply. He clearly remembered that when Nuwa was beaten flying by A Cong at the beginning, she didn't have the precious clothes on her body.

However, that guy is also stupid. If he can get this body armor, he will be even more powerful. In the next Hidden Dragon Ranking Competition, he might be able to squeeze into the top [-] and become famous all over the world.

No matter how good the baby is, wearing Nuwa's body is just a waste of things.

At this time, Nuwa was also tired from the beating, and the fat man was lying on the ground, his face was beaten so badly that he couldn't get up again.

Nuwa stood up, lifted the fat man and threw it at Li Yiping's feet.

"If you don't want to end up like him, get out of here quickly."

"Huh~"

Li Yiping smiled, and suddenly grabbed the half-dead fat man who had been beaten, and flung it violently into the air, then waved his hands.

"Boom!" A sound.

The fat man exploded in the air, leaving no bones left in an instant.

"Ah~"

Li Yiping's move shocked the people present.

I thought they were brothers, but I didn't expect this man to be so cruel.

"You, how can you not cherish your brother's life so much."

Tang Seng in the crowd pointed at Li Yiping with a furious expression.

Li Yiping said nonchalantly: "Fatty lost in the hands of a woman, he is really useless. This kind of person is not worthy of being my brother, let alone alive."

After finishing speaking, he looked over fiercely: "I said woman, you don't think that you can fight me with a protective robe, do you? It's easy for me to kill you, but it only destroys the divine flame on your body." Clothes, that would be such a pity."

"God Flame Clothes?"

Nuwa's heart moved: "What kind of flame clothes, I don't have one."

Li Yiping said: "If you can hide it from others, you can't hide it from me. The Divine Flame Clothes were originally exclusive to the God Clan. Later, the God Clan degenerated and basically stopped fighting, so the manufacturing technology of the Divine Flame Clothes was slowly spread. Everyone I thought that the gods in the Heavenly Court were all wearing the Divine Pattern Armor, but in fact, the Divine Pattern Armor was only worn by the cannon fodder-level Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, and the Divine Flame Clothes were only worn by the righteous gods in the Heavenly Court."

"In the human world, there is a price but no market. I don't care where you got the treasure. If you hand over the Divine Flame Clothes, I won't make things difficult for you."

Li Yiping didn't know yet that most gods only wore third-rank divine flame clothes, and even the Great Elder Shenyan only wore ninth-rank divine flame robes.

And the twelfth-grade divine flame garment on Nuwa's body is exclusive to 'Heaven' and is extremely precious.

Nuwa said: "Since you know that the sacred flame clothes on my body are treasures in the sky, you still dare to take them. Aren't you afraid that my backstage will come to settle accounts with you?"

Li Yiping said nonchalantly: "Gods are amazing. With my current cultivation and I'm still a master of the Qianlong list, it's easy for me to become a god in the sky. I'm not afraid."

"Stop talking nonsense, will you give it?"

"Of course not, you're delusional, don't talk about baby, you can't get anything from me."

"If you don't give it, then I have no choice but to grab it!"

In an instant!
Nuwa couldn't move anymore, she couldn't believe that she would be trapped by such a low-level spell as the hold technique.

This Li Yiping's soul power is really much stronger than him.

(End of this chapter)

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