"Why don't you let me meet it?"

Suddenly, the thunder beast, which had not spoken for a long time, spit out such a sentence.

Ming Sang didn't know why, Nuwa looked over, but probably guessed some of the thoughts of the thunder beast.

The god of Yaoguang has now become a crystal stone pillar that supports heaven and earth, which is not a painful thing that touches the soul of other demon beasts and lasts for a long time, but for thunder beasts, it is different.

Nuwa was silent and said to Mingsang: "In this way, you tell me where it is, let's go over and take a look." ”

It was inconvenient for Ming Sang to come forward, so he said the address and sent Nuwa and the Thunder Beast out of the palace hall.

Without saying a word all the way, they soon came to the residence of the Xuanniao, who claimed to be Rong Cong.

Mingsang didn't lie, Nuwa looked at the bird's nest-shaped villa with a chic shape and magnificent decoration, and couldn't help but sigh to the thunder beast: "To tell the truth, among the four kings of the flood wilderness, I am most optimistic about Mingsang, the king of the Western Regions." It's a monster with a lot of brains.

In the domination of the beast's heart, the management of the territory, and the competition with all parties, they are all rare intelligent talents. ”

When the thunder beast heard this, he snorted coldly, "It should be, Mingsang is the type you most admire in the human world." ”

Nuwa didn't care about the sarcasm of the thunder beast, "Isn't this good? Reducing the use of force to fight and using the mind to do things is an inevitable trend of social development and progress." The famine, which had always been violent and bloody, had now been less fighting, and the beasts were trying to use their minds. I'm curious to see what the flood will look like in a thousand years. ”

The thunder beast ignored Nuwa and walked straight forward to the gate of the villa.

"Hey, who are you?" stood a sentry bird at the door, his thin figure wearing an unfashionable military green uniform, his small mung bean eyes looked up and down at Thunder Beast and Nuwa, his face full of watchdog-like arrogance.

However, such domineering arrogance did not stop the Thunderbeast's pace.

It didn't look at the mung bean eyes, and with its strong body and slender thighs, it directly kicked the bird away.

"Hmm......" Mung Douyan's exclamation had not yet passed, and the Thunder Beast and Nuwa had already walked in front of the Xuanniao who was reclining on the sofa and eating snacks.

Similarly, this Xuanniao is now also mimicking, wearing a slim red dress, with delicate and flamboyant facial features, bright and playful, which is the state when the leader of the Xuanniao clan was the most high-spirited.

The door was kicked open, and it instinctively got angry, and was about to get angry, but it didn't want to look up, but it found that it was two old beasts visiting.

So, it put down the nuts in its hand and jumped up from the sofa with a "poof", "Wow, Nuwa, we meet again!"

"Hmph, Thunder Beast, you're here too!" it pursed its lips contemptuously at the tall man with long blue-gray hair, and turned its head to look at Nuwa, "Come on, sit here with me, I haven't chatted with an old friend for a long time, how is it, is your human world okay? Do you still need this king to be a god?"

"Are you really Rong Cong?" Nuwa was enthusiastically pulled over by Rong Cong and nestled together on the sofa, and her previous guess of where Ming Sang was was a little uncertain.

It's not easy for counterfeiters to do this!

Rong Cong probably didn't hear such a question for the first time, so he patted Nuwa's shoulder very calmly, "Of course it's me, otherwise, how would this king know that you once wanted me to be your little world god?"

Thunderbeast didn't buy it, "It's also possible that I heard about it from somewhere else." ”

When Rong Cong heard this, his eyes widened, and he puffed up his cheeks unconvinced, "Who do you listen to?

The thunder beast sat on the single-seater sofa on the side, crossed Erlang's legs, and said meaningfully, "Nuwa and I are here to confirm whether you are really complimentary." ”

"I've said so much, can't I prove my identity?"

In this regard, Rong Cong is the most angry, why did he disappear for 600 years, and the world did not accept it?

Nuwa and Rong Cong don't have a close relationship, they have been in contact with each other a few times, and they are all high up in each other, they bow their heads to their ears, and they look humble and submissive.

Nowadays, its strength and status have changed, but in terms of dealing with beasts, it still tries to "salute first and then soldier"!

She wasn't very familiar with Rong Cong's aura, so she set her sights on the thunder beast.

Thunder Beast and Rong Cong have fought hard, and I believe that the familiarity is even greater than it.

The thunder beast lowered its eyes and smiled, and suddenly grabbed Rong Cong's neck with lightning speed.

"You, you bastard, what are you doing?" Rong Cong was furious, trying to break free, helpless, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break the claws of the thunder beast.

The thunder beast pressed its palm against Rong Cong's forehead, and then urged the demonic power to investigate.

After a moment, it let go of its submissiveness, retreated to its seat, and said to Nuwa with a calm face, "The breath is chaotic. ”

"That ......" When Nuwa heard this, she saw that Rongcong touched her neck and coughed vigorously, which was a little inconclusive for a while.

Rong Cong coughed for a moment, then recovered, staring at the Thunder Beast and Nuwa with an ugly face, "I said, I am Rong Cong! Is Lao Tzu fucking sick? How can he not even know who he is?"

"The breath is messy, and it doesn't mean that you are not tolerant. ”

"What do you mean by that?" Nuwa asked with a frown, puzzled.

The thunder beast stood up and looked at Rong Cong condescendingly, "You do have the aura of tolerance in your body, but in addition, there are many other demon beasts' breaths. ”

"This ...... How is that possible?" Nuwa looked at Rong Cong in surprise.

Demon beasts devour each other, and under normal circumstances, they will completely digest the demonic power and breath of the eater and transform it into a part of themselves.

The breath is chaotic, this is the first time that Nuwa has encountered it in the desolate world.

Rong Cong was stunned for a moment, turned around with a somewhat complicated expression, and no longer looked at the Thunder Beast and Nuwa.

Thunder Beast took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the coffee table and lit it, and then looked at the furnishings in the living room, and said casually: "Why don't you tell me about your experience in Yaoguang, maybe, I can consider considering proving it for you." ”

"You?" Rong Cong heard this, and turned to look at the thunder beast.

At this time, Nuwa figured out the true intentions of the thunder beast.

In fact, in its opinion, the Xuanniao in front of it should be the deity.

However, for some reason, its body has changed dramatically, and even the aura that can identify itself is mixed.

It sat back on the couch and wanted to hear what else they didn't know.

Perhaps, the whereabouts of Ao An......

Nuwa sighed, and the thunder beast asked it to help find Ao An, but what if it did?

Rong Cong saw that the Thunder Beast and Nuwa were not as hypocritical and cunning as Ming Sang's goods, so he thought about it and went through the details of what happened to him in Yaoguang Villa.

"So, the reason why your aura is so chaotic is because after leaving Bian Chun Mountain, in order to recover your cultivation as soon as possible, you devoured all the other mice?"

"Well," Rong Cong nodded, "However, because the damage itself is very serious, even if I devour those demon beasts, my cultivation is not as good as before."

You also know that to be the leader of a clan is to rely on powerful demonic power. At that time, if I chose to come back, I guess I would soon be defeated by the challenger.

I would never allow such a thing to happen.

So, I went into hiding and began to practice using the magic weapon that was rewarded by the god of Yaoguang. ”

Rong Cong looked at Nuwa with some puzzlement, "This cultivation has been a long time. By the time I came out, the whole world had changed. ”

Yes, when Rong Cong walked out of the cave where he was hiding, he found that the only god Yaoguang had turned into a crystal stone pillar, and his own clan had a new leader.

"So, I'm coming back to take back my stuff, isn't it?"

Hearing this, the Thunder Beast unceremoniously poured a basin of cold water on it, "Ming Sang is now the leader of the Xuanniao clan and the king of the Western Regions, even if you are truly tolerant, so what? Time has passed, you have no power and no power now, it would be good for Ming Sang to reward you with a bird's nest without any guilt, and you still naively thought that it would give up the throne to you?"

When Rong Cong heard this, he straightened up his proud chest, raised his pretty chin, and his bright eyes were full of strong fighting intent, "If you don't give it, I'll grab it!"