The voice of Fang fan's indifference came, and then it was transmitted to the soul of the God of duer in the way of comprehensive oppression.

Everything has shown its most real appearance.

"Yes... Master, dare not... Dare not... I dare not..."

The God of duer made a humble voice. At the moment, he was really a little timid.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that I am really involved in this matter.

Fear and horror are also routine situations.

Almost, he was completely eliminated from the world.

A generation of true gods will be destroyed directly!

"Go!"

"I helped you to uproot the seeds of God in the sea!"

Fang fan looked at Chu Sisi and said immediately.

"Master, this... This is the seed of God placed by the disaster God himself. Even in my heyday, I may not be able to take it out unharmed..."

"So master..."

The voice of the God of duer gradually lowered. At the moment, he naturally didn't dare to make any moths. This time is just a reminder.

"You mean you can't take out the seed of God?"

"What is the secret of the seed of God?"

Fang fan asked again.

"Master, the seed of God has gone deep into her sea of knowledge when the Lord... The mother accepted the inheritance of the disaster God, and even integrated with her sea of knowledge..."

"If you want to take out the seed of God, you even need to destroy the mother's sea of knowledge..."

"In this way, even if the mistress survives, she may only be a loser in the future..."

"Well... Master, I really didn't lie this time. It's all true..."

"And if you fail to pick the seed of God, master, you may even be affected..."

The God of duer reminded again.

All the things involved should be fully cared about.

"Fang fan, count... Forget it!"

"I'm fine now!"

"At least until the seed of God grows stronger, my cultivation can be improved all the time..."

"I can still help you and accompany you. I'm satisfied!"

Chu Sisi blinked and looked quite optimistic.

"The faster your cultivation speed increases, the faster the seed of God will take root and sprout, and the closer you will be taken away."

"This is a time bomb after all!"

"This time bomb must be cleaned up as soon as possible!"

"Other things can be ignored now, but this matter should be handled as soon as possible!"

"Go! I'll take you somewhere!"

Fang fan narrowed his eyes, then directly took Chu Sisi's hand and came to the small world of Chu Tiange.

"Huh?"

"Where is this?"

"We... Aren't we at Guangming university?"

"This is not our Guangming University..."

"Fang fan..."

Chu Sisi looked at the surrounding thatched houses and was stunned.

This is like a paradise. The more you look at it, the more unimaginable it is.

Somehow I feel a little strange.

"This is a small world?"

"Master, how can you have a small world?"

"I have never owned such a small world with perfect rules..."

"This is at least a small world that real gods can have..."

"The small world created by false gods and quasi gods cannot be so real..."

"Master, you..."

"Are you also reincarnated and reborn?"

"Master, which Fallen God are you?"

The God of duer controls the purple flame to jump up and down.

This wave is flustered, really flustered.

As he spoke, his voice changed.

If... If it is the true God, the God slave contract will be officially signed, and it can't be torn. Then the God of tadua will really become the God slave of Fang fan.

It was just an expedient measure. How... How did you get yourself into it

At the thought of this, the mood of the God of duer looks terrible!

How could it be like this!

"Are you God?"

"Then didn't I kiss the gods?"

"I am the woman of the gods?"

Chu Sisi asked a wave of soul three questions, and then couldn't help but look back and forth on Fang fan.

Fang fan: "

Think too much.

"This is the small world I got by accident before..."

"Don't think about it."

Fang fan shrugged and said helplessly.

"Oh..."

"Fortunately, you are not a God, otherwise I feel so far away from you!"

"Then I will be unequal to you in the future!"

"Hum! Then I feel stressed when I kiss you!"

Chu Sisi's eyes turned and then became serious.

Fang fan couldn't help shaking his head.

What's going on in this woman's head?

Isn't this... Tired?

On this issue one after another.

Fang fan rubbed his forehead and looked helpless.

There is nothing to say at the moment.

The God of duer in the purple fireworks was relieved immediately.

Fortunately... Fortunately, I think too much.

As long as Fang fan is not a true God, he still has a chance to turn over.

"But... But even if he is not a true God, my chance of turning over is slim..."

"This guy is so weird!"

"It seems that there are countless cards..."

"Know the huge sun in the sea..."

"And this little world of complete rules."

"Then there is the ladder that the gods do not invade..."

"Any one of them is out of billions."

"But he has everything."

"Is this the son of luck? All the weather has come to him?"

"If I lose the son of luck, will the weather luck kill me in an instant?"

"Otherwise, I'll be a god slave to him. Anyway, I used to be a God to disaster God. At that time, it was not much different from God slave..."

"If I become a slave to the children of all kinds of weather, maybe my future and destiny will be different in the future."

"If I take off, even if my road is open, I may be able to rub the great luck of the son of a wave of luck in the future. I can also jump in an all-round way, even stronger than in the previous heyday..."

The God of duer's eyes turned, and countless messy thoughts suddenly appeared in his brain.

The more you think, the more urgent and excited you are. Gradually, your thinking begins to become chaotic.

"How can I have this idea?"

"I'm a true God. Did I just give in?"

"Ah..."

"What's the matter with this God now? Is it difficult to sign this God slave contract and have the ability to reduce wisdom?"

"Now what a mess in my mind..."

The God of duer shook his head quickly, then spit out a mouthful of turbid Qi, slowly remove the thinking in his brain, and gradually fall into short meditation.

If he goes on like this, he may really regard himself as a god slave.

This habit consciousness is really too strong.

It's like calling Fang fan the master at the beginning. It's called awkward.

I'm used to calling him now. It's really not suitable for him to change his name.