Nuwa Growth Diary

Chapter 282: Come back home

Almost at the same time when the Lake of Fire collapsed, some people in two corners of the world also noticed the abnormality.

In an apartment in the same city as Tao Yi Bar, a handsome and feminine male **** suddenly raised his head from the table, ignoring the report of his subordinates who were suddenly interrupted by his actions, and walked to the window with gray eyes. He squinted slightly, and looked at a distant direction in the sky: "Zeus..." Has he fallen? !

Brushing away the long hair scattered on his chest, the beautiful man seemed to glance casually at his slender fingertips-the bond with Hera has also been broken. The woman who shared her rights and honor, breathed completely The world disappeared completely, as if such a person had never existed before, even the trace of the soul could not be captured.

The twelve gods of Olympus went to the two at once. There is actually an existence in this world that can wipe out that couple at the same time? !

"Your Majesty Athena?!" Behind the beautiful man cautiously approached, the subordinates didn't understand why the other party suddenly had such an unexpected behavior and reaction.

With an inaudible sigh, the beautiful man ignored the shallow regret in his chest and turned back calmly: "No, nothing... Go ahead."

"……Yes."

And overseas across the ocean from here, a young man walking in an unfamiliar country also turned his head lightly to look at the direction of the Dead Sea, and sneered: "So many Yuanhuis have passed, Nuwa It's still so naive."

The strong is respected, this is the law of survival that no one can reverse, even the gods.

A hundred thousand little sparrows, even if you add two eagles, in the eyes of the ancient majestic, it is just a dust that can be wiped away with a finger.

Next to the young man was a sturdy man who was touching his neck and twisting, seemingly uncomfortable in his cervical spine: "What happened to Nuwa?!... Let's not talk about that side. Matter, don’t you mean that you can’t see them until the soul and body are completely integrated and stabilized. Let me take a look at my neck first. I always feel that my head seems to be unstabilized. Is there something wrong with the installation?

As soon as the voice fell, the man's hand was too hard, and he accidentally pushed the head on his neck to the ground with a "boom".

The round head grumbled on the ground a few times, and the two eyes on the head were still wide in surprise, as if they could not react.

The headless body stopped all movements like a power failure. Standing still in the original posture, the neckline of the black suit is empty, and there is no need to add sound effects to the background to be a horror scene.

The young man silently looked down at the head that rolled to his shoes. After looking at each other for a long time, the head on the ground seemed to have finally recovered. I was so angry that I was about to bounce off the ground: "Ciao! The skin of the girl and the girl didn’t stitch my head well. No wonder I always feel that the bones are a bit misplaced, and the tendons are not neatly right... Sewing and mending can't be done well. That mother is also a woman?!"

The young man "..." again for a minute and a half, then picked up the cursing head on the ground, and patted the dust on it, causing the man to scream: "Take it lightly, this is The head is not a ball..."

The young man snorted coldly, and put his head on the broken neck without seeing it, with sharp eyes: "If you want to recover completely, the clothes will be seamless as before. I am afraid that only Nuwa can do it... …Want to ask for it?!"

The man was hurriedly turning Anto's somewhat crooked head to the correct angle, and he denied this immediately: "Forget it, I can't urinate in the same pot with Huang Di. His wife certainly can't help me either."

The young man frowned after hearing this for a long time: "Xing Tian, ​​I always feel that your consciousness in this life has not completely dissipated. It is said that Xing Tian was a tyrannical man with fiery personality during the previous war against the Yellow Emperor. But you..." It's a rough man.

But seriously, not only Xing Tian, ​​but also Fei Lian and the rest of the ancient powers he resurrected are all of the same virtue. Although everyone is indeed dominated by the personality of the ancient times, the personality of the reincarnation in this world has also caused it. Had a little impact.

For example, Fei Lian is still the lonely and surly Feng Bo, but the only daughter left after the dystocia of his wife in this life is Baishun. As soon as he sees the little girl, he wakes up and disappears with his cold face and hermit. , Laughed like a grandson.

For example, Xing Tian is still the brave and fierce man, but maybe he has worked a lot on the construction site before awakening in his life, and now the other party is used to speaking out from time to time.

There is also the female ghost, she has not changed much, but the shopping addiction is really heinous, and the non-brand name is not very popular...

The young Pan Gu couldn't help but sigh when he thought of the great power that was awakened by him. He felt that he was about to be brought into an embarrassment by these people. Especially in this embarrassing period when he has not yet fully integrated with the body of this world, and can only be awakened for two hours after midnight, the possibility of being affected and subtly affected is even greater...

Xing Tian curled his lips: "I won't be Lao Zi again?!" He held his head, and some carefully guarded the neck that had just been broken. Xing Tian couldn't help asking, "Why don't I still use my head?! Actually, before awakening For so many years, I have long been used to being headless. Wasn’t it okay the last time I caught that Demon King?! You suddenly asked me to wear a head, which is really unaccustomed."

It's like a man suddenly has four or two more flesh on his chest, it's like a streaking metamorphosis suddenly forced to wear underwear, it's like...

"No!" Young Pangu firmly vetoed: "You'd better get used to it again from now on. I don't want to see news about unknown men being perverted by murderers, or headless men wandering in the city. Strange talk.” When I went to catch Lucifer last time, I didn’t remind me in advance. Fortunately, no ordinary people saw it. Otherwise, if it caused a major disturbance, I now only have two hours of recovery time per day. The consequences of Fuxi's discovery will be unimaginable.

"But it's getting old..." Xingtian's five big and three rough guys were about to cry, with a look of discomfort: "I can't trust the craftsmanship of the female Yan, can you help me find where there is a master who can help me sew the body?! Listen It seems that funeral homes have this business."

"..." The funeral home has this business, but how do you explain the source of the "corpse" to others? ! Moreover, they only guarantee a beautiful appearance, whether it is strong or not... The young Pangu was silent for a long, long time: "Or tomorrow you go buy a bottle of 502?!"

"...It's old and big, are you kidding me or are you kidding me?!"

...

Finding connections between spaces is not too difficult, but it takes time and patience when searching.

After wandering in the passage of the subspace for more than an hour, when Feng Xiaoxiao couldn’t help asking again, Lucifer finally let out the good news that everyone had been waiting for: “I found it. ."

Fortunately, the location of the entrance just now is also within the Asian range, as long as the same range is used as the base point to search... The exact exact coordinates are indeed a bit difficult to determine, and no one in the world can guarantee that a decimal point in the positioning will be incorrect The meeting will just flow into the disordered space, when Feng Xiaoxiao will be fine, and other people will probably be cut into mustard by the chaotic and chaotic broken time and space.

The reason for saying "okay" is because Asia... more accurately speaking, there is a spatial interface left by a powerful ancient **** in the celestial dynasty.

That's right, Lucifer searched for the gate of the God Court created by Fu Xi himself as an entry point. The spatial distortions and fluctuations there are different from other overlapping or chaotic spatial nodes-strong, stable, and not offensive.

In a mess of nodes, it's as eye-catching as a large one-hundred-watt light bulb dropped into a bunch of fireflies.

"Fortunately, there is the space channel left by Mr. Fuxi as a node." Lucifer skillfully drew complicated magic patterns and symbols in the void, and these elements gradually formed a mature magic array: "We You can go back to Miss Feng’s pottery directly, I hope this will not offend Miss Feng or the people living there."

At the same time as the voice fell, the magic circle was completed. Lucifer stretched his fingers into the sky a little bit, as if a layer of water ripples. The magic circle suddenly brightened up, and at the same time, it started from the center, and the space was empty. Unrolled, it finally expanded into an elliptical dark tunnel several meters high.

Feng Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief, it would be nice to be able to go home smoothly.

With Feng Xiaoxiao taking the lead, Lucifer and the other fallen angels followed in sequence. The moment they stepped out of the space, the familiar furnishings and familiar lights almost made Feng Xiaoxiao cry with emotion~www.readwn.com~ Yang Yan had boiled a small pot of instant noodles and was taking it out of the kitchen. He just felt unusual fluctuations on the second floor. When he looked up, he was stunned: "Little?!"

"Second brother!" Feng Xiaoxiao was even more touched: "How do you know I'm hungry?!" Even supper is ready, so sweet.

"...I plan to eat this by myself." Yang Yan said with a black thread and sighed: "Forget it, come and eat if you are hungry." While speaking, he freed up his hand and tricked Feng Xiaoxiao. By the way, he was puzzled. Lou's Lucifer and a fallen angel who blocked the aisle with full votes: "Brother Lu is back safely too?! On such a large scale, you are...fighting?!"

Feng Xiaoxiao was too lazy to squeeze through so many people. He simply pressed the railing on the second floor with one hand, jumped directly out of the living room, swam to Yang Yan's side with his tail, and snatched the little pot with his hands: "No. , Is to brush the copy."

"..." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to () vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation. Please go to read it for mobile phone users.)

ps: What about Bald and Tom? ! Where's your luggage? ! Don’t want it, Xiaoxiao, Biaojiangzi, kiss (Erkang hands)

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