To Ning fan: "it's OK to be a sister, but I don't know what she thinks."

Ning fan knew what she meant. She was worried about the Mother God of the earth and the loss of herself after being combined by the Great Mother God, so she said with a smile: "you can rest assured. Her idea is very simple. As long as you come back here and take back everything you lost, you can discuss everything else."

Then she approached her crystal ear lobe and said, "if you don't want to, she won't force you. I also think it's better for you to be sisters, so that you can have the best of both worlds, and you don't have to worry about who will be wronged. "

"The heavenly father is very strong. You may not know him very well." The virgin didn't want to tangle on this topic any more. She quickly cut off the confusion and immediately changed the topic with a serious look and tone.

Without waiting for Ning fan to reply, he went on: "he has great powers, especially his word cutting formula, which can cut everything. No matter time and space, stars or rivers, there is nothing he can cut off."

"Destruction is easier than construction." Ning fan sighed. Since he was able to create life, he understood that it was not easy to create, but it was much easier to kill a person.

His words brightened the eyes of the saint. She looked at him in surprise and said, "your words have a profound meaning. Do you mean that it's the same as building a house. It's hard to build a house, but it's easy to destroy it?"

Ning fan nodded approvingly. She really got to the point, but the pattern was a little smaller, but it didn't affect her understanding and made her hate those destructive behaviors even more.

A piece of work, such as the city of the earth, which has been painstakingly completed by others with a lot of time and energy, is almost effortlessly changed under the careful design of the heavenly father.

The practitioners have worked hard for hundreds of years, but they are just like ants in front of the strong. God knows when they will be unlucky. Whether you can live or not, your destiny is completely out of your control.

Not only the saint, Ning fan himself is also upset by this sentence, thinking of many things.

"In any case, we can't give up just because the enemy is strong, we can't despair just because we can't see hope. We have to try, otherwise how can we be reconciled?" Ning Fan said in a deep voice.

"Well said!" The saint looked at him with new eyes, and the last guard in the beauty disappeared. "The father's word cutting formula is very powerful. It can break everything that can be broken, and the main role is the source force. He has mastered a secret method that can change the source force and turn other source forces into his own needs. It's just by chance that what he needs is life support, and I'm lucky enough to live to this day. "

"Can you be more specific?" Ning fan shows his interest.

"Like air and water, the source of life is everywhere. However, the source of life in nature is extremely scattered and weak. It is very difficult to extract the source of life. Unless it is collected by killing like the devil's way, it is difficult to achieve it in a conventional way of cultivation." The saint sighed softly.

Ning fan disdained to curl his lips: "we can't lose before we fight. We are weak in courage. I remember an ancient sage said, "we should attach importance to the enemy tactically, but despise the enemy strategically. All enemies are paper tigers. They look terrible, but in essence they are weak and even vulnerable."

After listening to his words, although she knew that it could not change the fact that the father was powerful, she felt encouraged. A kind of long lost blood was born in the bottom of her heart, which made her full of fighting spirit.

"Your mission is not to fight, but to appease the dwarfs in the city." Ning fan reminded her.

"They're goblins, not midgets." The saint girl was a little annoyed, just like the old hen protecting her chicks. Her body was full of maternal brilliance, with a kind of awe inspiring inviolability.

Ning fan was stunned and touched his nose: "well, it's not a dwarf, it's a lovely goblin."

Seeing that he changed his mouth, the saint's face slowed down a little, and solemnly reminded again: "they are all descendants of the earth family, and she and I are compatriots of the same race. Now they are suffering, we can't abandon them, let alone give them up."

"When your sisters marry me, you and I will be of the same race." Ning fan whispered.

Of course, she could hear it with the holy daughter's ear power, but she didn't hear it. She once again changed the topic: "the city of the earth has become the source of his strength after being transformed by the heavenly father. If you fight him in the city, he will be invincible before heaven, unless you destroy the city."

When it comes to destroying the city, the saint's expression becomes very painful and reluctant.

"No need!" Ning fan shook his head confidently, "I admit that your judgment is correct. The heavenly Father has indeed done a lot in this city, but the loophole is also very big. First of all, he can't completely control the goblins. Many of them dare to be angry with him and don't agree with him. Once war breaks out, the father will not get much support. The other is the baptism pool. After my research, there are many loopholes in it. "

Hearing what he said, the saint also cheered up and asked curiously, "can you destroy his hands and feet left in the Huasheng pool?"

"It's necessary, and he doesn't even know it." Ning fan shrugged.

In his mind, when he was at the edge of the baptism pool, he already had several plans in his mind, and also picked out several better plans to prepare, and planted multiple super bombs in the baptism pool.

Bombs are extraneous objects, but they can often win by surprise. In particular, the super bomb made by Ning fan is very powerful and can cause certain damage to many strong people.

But the bomb, after all, is a small path, which is scorned by those who have a higher eye than the top. It was only after being bombed several times that it was possible to bow down and recognize the plant. But Ning fan would not stick to these. As long as he could achieve his goal, he would use any means without taboo.

"It's a source of strength. It's a little gift." The saint's actions are somewhat unexpected. When she talks and speculates, she suddenly takes out a source of strength.

The Milky origin of life looks like milk, but the rich breath of life inside makes Ning fan very surprised. Her understanding of the power of origin is obviously not under the mother earth God.

"Thank you Ning fan took over the power of the source and immediately absorbed and fused.

"This needs to be refined slowly --" the saint wants to stop it. Unexpectedly, Ning fan's speed is too fast, and she swallows up the original force in the blink of an eye. It's too late for her to stop it.

She said anxiously, "Why are you in such a hurry without asking!" Tone with a complaint, lost the usual calm.

When she spoke, her face flushed and she stamped her feet.