The unimaginable extreme, that is the existence of the realm of the gods!

Fang Hong's desire for that realm became stronger and stronger.

The girl who had just woken up was very weak, Fang Qing leaned her back on the soft edge of the bed, and drank the warm sugar porridge with the help of the Divine Splitting Fire.

'Ahem'

It must have choked, and the face of the weak girl with short ear-length hair turned purple.

She coughed again and again, and the brown sugar rice porridge in her mouth also sprayed on Shen Crack's body, just on her chest, the soup soaked Shen Crack's shirt, which was not clean, and even the pattern of her underwear could be seen through the fabric.

"Slow down, your body is too weak now. ”

The god cracked the fire and wiped the dirt on the corner of Fang Qing's mouth with concern, the gentle smile on his face was as heartwarming as the big sister next door, if Fang Hong was allowed to identify it, it was estimated that he would definitely not be able to associate this gentle woman with the female god of war who had blocked the seven ghost kings for himself before.

For magicians, a change in mood, although not necessarily a decisive factor in the growth of strength, is definitely not to be underestimated.

Fang Hong couldn't understand what the path of the Divine Cracking Flame was like, and he was not qualified to comment on the other party, just like one person could never understand another person, Fang Hong would never be able to know the mind of the Divine Split, but one thing was certain, the Divine Cracking Flame Blaze could single-handedly block the Seven Ghost King Spirit Bodies equivalent to transcendent existences, and her current strength had definitely improved tremendously.

"Sorry for soiling your clothes......"

The saint paused for a moment, but his expression quickly changed.

She smiled and shook her head, stretched out her finger and pointed to the dust and dirt on her body that was contaminated in the 'information layer world' and said, "It's okay, you have to change it anyway, if you can't get over it, just go buy it with me." ”

"Hmmm......"

"It's a pity that Mina is no longer there...... I wish everything that had happened before was a nightmare. ”

As he spoke, Fang Qing's already somewhat weak voice became weaker...... No matter how high the force is, Fang Qing is a girl after all, girls are already easy to be emotional, after getting out of danger, she finally doesn't have to worry about her own survival, thinking about Xu Meina, who died tragically, Fang Qing's eyes slowly caught tears, and she grabbed the quilt covering her body...... Secretly began to cry.

"Hey!"

At the door of the room on the second floor of the villa, Fang Hong's bent finger was gently placed on the door, and he didn't know how to follow

No matter what, Fang Qing was only a fifteen-year-old girl, and she had just broken free from the crisis of death...... Her friend also died in this accident, and what could she comfort her?

For a while, facing his sister who was close at hand, Fang Hong actually had a kind of fear...... He didn't know what to do with her.

"Fang Hongjun, are you outside the door? Why don't you come in. ”

Although the Divine Crack looked a little arrogant, but for Fang Hong's thoughts at this moment, she was still able to understand the general idea, and she opened her mouth directly, piercing Fang Hong's tangled thoughts.

"Hey, is my brother outside the door?"

Fang Qing struggled to prop herself up, looking curiously at the door that had not been closed.

"Well, I'm here. ”

With that, the magician patted the side of his face, tried to put on a happy smile, and pushed the door open and entered.

......

The hedgehog-headed boy walked out of the supermarket with a large bag of fresh ingredients in his left hand and right hand.

It seems that it is not only the United States that is shrouded in the clouds of war in the world, and the news about the demonstrations is still playing on the side screen of the airship that has drifted away, but in line with the basic principle of minimizing the involvement of the affairs of the adult world, Kamijo Dangma also looked at it twice, and then ignored it, and went back to the dormitory with the ingredients in his hand.

Intix, she must have been very hungry, and when she passed by the cake counter just now, she bought her a small cake, hoping that she would like it.

Thinking so, Kamijo gradually merged into the flow of people along the route home.

Maybe it's because it's rush hour to go home, and there are a lot of pedestrians on the road, so you can feel like you might bump into someone at any time when you walk around.

Of course, according to the luck of the previous article, since he has already made a preset for his bad luck, the damn thing of fate is also naturally happy with the beauty of adults.

Shangjo Dangma really hit people this time.,Of course,It's not the kind of 'beautiful girl brand facial cleanser' called unlucky but actually lucky.,This time Shangjo bumped into an aunt who looks like she's going to be in her sixties.。

"Wow, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, are you okay?"

As he spoke, Kamijo Dangma hurriedly reached out to support the middle-aged woman with slightly gray hair.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay. ”

The woman turned around, from her back to the state of facing the upper bar.

"Speaking of which, I'm supposed to apologize to you. ”

The small middle-aged woman looked up at Shangjo Dangma, who was taller than herself, and said to him with a bit of leisure.

"Hey, what's going on...... I was distracted and bumped into you. ”

"I don't mean that. ”

With the sound of metal clicking, Kamijo noticed a cold stick against Kamijo's waist.

Kamijo bowed his head.

Although the woman couldn't see the true face of the thing because of the thick coat covering it, the cold metal touch of the upper strip would never be mistaken.

That's - guns

"I'm sorry, I'm going to trouble you from now on. ”

The middle-aged woman with a gray scarf wrapped around her neck whispered in a voice that only Kamijo could hear.

"Please come with me. ”

Under the coercion of a middle-aged woman, the young boy carried two bags of ingredients and gradually walked away from the busy neighborhood and walked into a fork in the road.

"Where the hell do you want to take me?"

It's not a sparsely populated desolate construction site, it's not a good place to kill people, and as another student dormitory, there are a lot of students coming and going.

So when Shangjo was afraid that the other party would kill people, he let go of his mind a little.

"It's almost there, this is it. ”

While speaking, the middle-aged woman walking beside Uejo stopped, and Uejo took the opportunity to look at the surroundings, looking for possible escape routes.

Carousel, seesaws, slides and sandpits – is this a children's park?

"Excuse me, come in with me. ”

The woman threatens Kamijo with the muzzle of the gun in her coat, and the hedgehog-headed boy has to bend down and get through a small door.

"I guess you brought me here, I'm afraid it wasn't just for me to see these children's toys!"

Uejo Danma, who stood upright, saw a middle-aged woman who was also bowing her head, and the teenager seized the opportunity to instantly press her down against the barbed wire fence on the wall of the children's park.

Practicing martial arts is really useful.

"Now we can have a good talk, can't we?" said Amijo Danma, who had the upper hand.