Chapter 397

"Where is this? Let me out, and my axe will tear this place to pieces. " Pangu, who didn't get any answer, angrily used his axe to chop around, but it didn't have any effect.

"Dead loach, come out! And God Li, do you really think I don't know you? You say it's not, right? I'll tell you, I was able to force you to blow yourself up, and now I'm not afraid of you... "

"You're so upset!" A lazy voice suddenly rang out. Pan Gu's axe in his hand suddenly looked around. It was clear that there was no other breath just now. Now there was such a voice. Who was it?

A figure slowly appeared in front of Pan Gu. Looking at his face like a great enemy, he said with a slight sneer: "you so-called gods are really very respectable. You are obviously a narrow-minded person, but you have to distinguish yourself from those so-called human beings. You are extremely pitiful and hateful."

In front of Pan Gu is the boy who is locked up by Zhao Hanyun. After taking off Li Shen's original body, Zhao Hanyun is locked up in the tower on the same floor as Qiong Yu. He is used to seeing that woman's face is addicted. When he sees that she is crazy and shameless, she guides and plays her own words. The boy is also indifferent from the shock at the beginning. He is a ghost anyway, It's good to be with this so-called God. At least, in the eyes of these so-called gods, all of them are inferior and unworthy of being with them.

"Who are you?" Some people were surprised to find that this guy had the smell of Qiong language: "how can you have the smell of Qiong language? What's the matter with her?"

"Ha ha, I can't protect myself. I still have time to care about that crazy woman. What's the relationship between you?" The boy is not smiling. He thinks of some words Zhao Hanyun said. Continue to work hard. I heard that there will be a surprise!

"Don't slander us. For Qiong Yu, I just, just..." all of a sudden, I can't speak any more. Yes, he has nothing to do with Qiong Yu in the eyes of outsiders. Why do you lose your sense of propriety when you catch up with Qiong Yu, Was it the graceful figure that attracted him at that time, or was it the tears that appeared from time to time and the sad secret love history that made him feel that the woman needed to be cared for, and the man who missed her was the absolute sin?

"You make me misunderstand." Looking at the guy in front of him who is twice as tall as himself, the boy seems to have thought of something and disdained: "just what? Your innocent Qiong language is not like this in front of me. Do you know what she looks like when she turns me into another person and makes love to me? How exciting

"To die!" With an axe, Pangu looked at the guy in the corner.

"It's up to you whether you want to die or not." The boy continued to move backward and asked in the back corner, "yes, my dearest baby!"

The corner, which was still in a chaotic state, suddenly dispersed. What appeared in front of Pan Gu was Qiong Yu with a look of resentment. Now, where does she still have the appearance of flying out of the dust? The appearance that she would like to pick the skin of the person on the other side is something that Pan Gu has never seen before, madman! Two words directly appear in his mind, which is a direct subversion of his point of view.

"Joan, who are you?" What's the matter? I can't say these three words. The situation is not good. I don't want to ask. Pan Gu wanted to help Qiong Yu, who was still staring at the boy, but he was blocked by a light curtain.

"Zhao Hanyun, it's all your fault, isn't it?" She opened her mouth slowly. Qiong Yu looked up at the blank space above: "don't you just want to see my jokes? I tell you, my Qiong language is the flower god, you are the bedbug in that pit, you want to laugh at me, you want to be beautiful With these words, Qiong's whole body began to emit a faint white light. At this time, there was a trace of sanctity, but the madness in her eyes made her abnormal.

"No, she's going to blow herself up." Pangu close, see Qiong language situation scared back two steps: "Qiong language, you don't want to open up, what I can help you."

"I'm going to kill that bitch!" When Qiong Yu heard Pan Gu's words, she cried out in a trance, and then returned to normal. She said in a soft voice, "you can't help me. The only one who can help me is Li. However, Li ignored me. He likes that bitch, and he doesn't like me. I really love him very much. For him, I will kill those lowly human beings. Why can they attract Li's attention? I can't do it. And Nuwa, who created these lowly human beings, mends the sky, right? Then mend it by herself! "

Word by word, Pan Gu felt as if he had been thoroughly watered by the icy water. Qiong's words made him feel terrible. In those years, Nu Wa used colorful stones to mend the sky, which was gradually broken up by the Tianzhu destroyed by Zhu Rong's Gonggong. They all helped count the stones together, but it happened that the last one was much smaller, so it was impossible to mend the hole, Nuwa sacrificed her life there. For this reason, Zhu Rong and Gonggong stationed in the Tianzhu that Nuwa had rebuilt. For the sake of the peace of the whole world, they guarded there forever.

There are also the human beings created by Nu Wa. Originally, they lived in peace. Human beings respected them and worshipped the God. But I don't know when there were anti god people among them. They preached to overthrow the temple, because they brought down divine punishment and let those human beings die in pain. That's the price of contempt for God.

In this stall, Qiong language's light has gradually become dazzling, and the boy on one side has begun to prepare to retreat. This life is dangerous. He regrets that he promised Zhao Hanyun to be the last straw to crush Qiong language, but he cherishes his life very much.

"I want to die! The little tower will be angry that it has been soiled inside. "

But when Qiong Yu's successful eyes show, Zhao Hanyun claps his hand on her, and the dazzling light fades down. It's like a balloon that has been inflated to the extreme has been punctured and burst. Qiong Yu's mouth has a trace of blood. It seems that the injury is not light.

"Cough, you bitch! Won't I even die? " After looking at Zhao Hanyun, there was no figure. Qiong language flashed a trace of reluctance in her eyes. Looking at Zhao Hanyun, it was like tearing her.