325 Ruthless little Lori

Flowing Fire had a long, long dream, in which Flowing Fire felt like it had turned into heaven and earth, and although the soul was invisible, it could swim freely in this world.

Two swimming fish, one black and one white, led the flow fire to fly in the sky of the Zhongzhou Continent. The majestic Yongyang Mountain, the vast grassland, the vast sea, everything is overlooked by the Flowing Fire Divine Consciousness.

Just as Flowing Fire was enjoying the pleasure of swimming, he suddenly heard someone shouting to him beneath him.

"You are my benefactor, I have not repaid you, come, come..."

When Liuhuo paid attention to him, Wen Gangcheng's figure appeared, and he clearly felt that Wen Gang was talking to him, and he actually wanted to repay Liuhuo's life-saving grace.

In the sight of the flowing fire, the Dragon's Claw Mountain Range and the Crab Claw Mountain Range all cracked, and all the glittering inside were gold and precious stones, and the entire mountain actually drilled out a river of gold coins. Countless gold coins poured down from the top of the mountain like a waterfall, mixed with large chunks of gems and magic materials.

In the end, these gold coins poured into the Wengang City, and all the streets and alleys became a sea of gold coins, and countless mortals rose and fell in the sea of gold, and everyone's eyes were full of golden light.

Flowing fire, how much black iron equipment does this have to make, and it is the latest model of equipment, Lao Tzu builds a set and throws a set, and it can also arm all the militias, and even newborn children can get a set.

Great, with this money, I can build a new castle in the depths of the vast mountain, and I can build the camp of Dragonclaw Mountain into the first fortress in the world. I can still assemble the largest fleet in the history of Zhongzhou, and I want to go to sea to find the truth about the ghost ship.

Just when he was in the middle of the fire, suddenly a voice came out.

"Paranoia, you're a paranoia..."

"You saved Wengang, but why didn't you come and save me..."

The miserable sound scared the flowing fire out of a cold sweat, and when the flowing fire turned back, the scenery around him changed, and he actually flew back to the hundred gardens thousands of miles away from the sky above Wengang.

At this time, the hundred gardens were burning, and the sky-high fire was mixed with the loud sound of the building collapsing, and the terrible crackling sound was like his miserable wail.

The flowing fire flying high in the sky, looking at the continuous fire on the ground, felt pain like a sharp knife cutting flesh. The scene when I visited the Hundred Gardens for the first time is still vivid, and the style of the first garden in Zhongzhou cannot be forgotten at all.

Gradually, a huge human face shape appeared in the firelight, and the hole in the flame was the person's pitch-black facial features. This black and red face is telling the flowing fire, and he is telling his grievances.

"I'm dead, my father is dead, the glory of our father and son for a hundred years is turned to ashes in the firelight, and you are helpless, aren't you the king of Peishui? Aren't you the god of light? Aren't you the savior of Wengang City? Aren't you the son of the god of war?"

"So many glorious titles, but they can't save an ordinary garden, I hate you, I hate you..."

Just when Liuhuo was at a loss, Tiandu City, which was next to the Hundred Gardens, suddenly spoke.

"Avenge us, avenge us, the hundred gardens bring together the best emotions of hundreds of millions of people in the world, but in this fire, all of them are gone, all of them are gone..."

"You will avenge us, avenge us, and we will worship you as the king of the world..."

"Revenge... Revenge..."

Countless voices of revenge poured out from heaven and earth, like hundreds of millions of unjust souls coming out of nowhere. Heaven and earth are full of black magic hands, and the eyes of the flowing fire are full of ups and downs of civilization scenes that rotate like marquees.

Cities were built, then they flourished and fell, and finally they became ashes in war. Dynasties were raised and then overthrown by aliens or careerists.

Wars, pestilences, famines, fires, floods, the most painful memories of human memory rush into the minds of the drifting fire like locusts.

"Ahh Don't look for me, don't look for me, I didn't do it, why are you looking for me..."

In the midst of extreme panic, the fire suddenly rose from the ground, and when he saw the still blue colors in the sky, he realized that he was just a dream of Nanke.

Sweating profusely, he leaned against the edge of the stone basin, and did not recover from the nightmare for a long time. Just as he came back to his senses, a cold voice suddenly came from behind him.

"I didn't expect you to hear the sigh of civilization? In such a desert, you can grow daffodils in swamps? What did you eat to grow up..."

The cold voice instantly pushed the emotions of the flowing fire to hell, and he suddenly remembered that he was stunned by that headless monster, that scum with a combat strength of only fifteen.

Liuhuo hurriedly turned around, and when he saw the big head with no facial features, the famous general of the hundred battles, Liuhuo, was actually frightened and shrank back like a child.

The bald monster was half-crouched on the ground, staring at the flowing fire with its big round and shining head, how strange the scene looked. The monster played with the yin-yang pisces pendant in his hand and said softly to the flowing fire.

"It's a very interesting dream, you can actually hear the sigh of civilization, you can still see the secrets of time, why is your divine sense so powerful, tell me, what secrets do you have..."

Liuhuo looked at the monster in horror, and asked in surprise while wondering where his mouth was.

"Dreams, what dreams? Can you see my dreams..."

When the round-headed monster nodded at him, the Flowing Fire was already going crazy, what the hell is this, how can you see other people's dreams.

Flowing Fire didn't know what to say now, and he hurriedly searched his mind for the Professor's traces.

"Where are you, Professor, come out, you're well-informed, tell me what the hell this is..."

Just when Flowing Fire was looking around, a snow-white ass in the corner of the Divine Consciousness caught the attention of Flowing Fire, isn't this a rabbit butt? Look at the short tail, it is definitely a rabbit.

Drifting Fire yelled at the rabbit, "What are you hiding? This is my divine sense, can you evade my detection if you dodge again?"

The professor walked out tremblingly, "Stop shouting, please stop shouting." I'm not hiding from you, I'm hiding from that monster. He can see me, he can see my presence..."

With just this sentence, the flowing fire is completely out of line. God, are you still letting me live? What the hell is this, you can see my dreams, you can see the professor in my consciousness.

At this time, the headless monster Rushing Fire nodded and said in a mocking tone.

"I didn't expect that there was still an elemental creature in your divine sense? This kind of pure energy body life is rare..."

Speaking of which, the round-headed monster suddenly held his big head with his hand, and he actually slowly pulled his head up.

Liuhuo was scared and was about to cry, no one should say that Liuhuo was timid, even if the fucking Liuhuo master came over, he would be scared to see this kind of completely unreasonable thing.

In the thousand-year-old inheritance of the Awakened, no one has ever heard of anyone in this world who can see other people's dreams, or even see other people's divine consciousness clearly. This kind of anti-heaven power, in addition to the ability of the gods, only the ghosts can have it.

Nima, what is this monster trying to pull his head off? What is there in that cavity?

Flowing Fire couldn't feel the existence of time anymore, the cold sweat on his forehead flowed down his sideburns like water, and when the smooth round head was pulled up, Flowing Fire had closed his eyes, and he completely gave up resistance, and Flowing Fire surrendered.

"Hey... Open your eyes... Don't pretend to be asleep..."

"You... Don't scare me... I threw in the towel, I surrendered...."

"How the hell are you so daring? Supposedly, a guy with such a powerful divine sense shouldn't be so cowardly... Open your eyes, I command you to open them at once..."

The monster suddenly raised its voice, and the sudden Flowing Fire subconsciously opened its eyes, and when the image in front of him came into view, the Flowing Fire was completely dumbfounded.

"Damn....ah....what a woman..."

Flowing Fire was not dazzled, he was not dreaming, he only now realized that the slippery ball was actually a strange helmet, and there was actually a woman with golden hair hidden in this helmet?

What a beautiful woman she was, with her blond hair draped like waves, her back and her pale blue eyes against the high bridge of her nose revealing a strange beauty.

White, why is it so white? And the first impression is that it is tender white, not at all the kind of white disguised by grease and powder.

There is a layer of crystal fluff on the white jade-like face, and the background color of the snow-white skin is actually faintly pink. It's obviously a monster that can subdue the flowing fire.,But the first impression of the flowing fire is as pure as Lori.。

"Clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving...", the fool-like flowing fire actually said such a sentence without a head.

Just this sentence, the woman in front of her actually blushed.

The two of them stared at each other for a quarter of an hour, and finally ended in the girl's fiasco, maybe the girl had never seen such a shameless man, and she was staring at it, staring at people into the flesh.

She knew that Flowing Fire now had only one question in her mind: "How could I be so stupid just now? Why didn't I tell that this was a woman?"

"yes, too, such a poor-breasted little Lori, and wearing such a strange helmet, it's really reminiscent of a woman..."

Thinking of the flow of fire here, he did a very, very stupid thing, which made him regret it for the rest of his life, and he actually said what he thought in his heart.

"Lori... It's still a poor little Lori..."Flowing Fire finally said it, but still said it with saliva.

"Ahh Perverted...."In the roar of the little beauty, which silver-white fairy stick was pulled out again. The enraged little Lori stabbed the fairy stick forward.

"Ahh

The moment the Flowing Fire disappeared from consciousness, there was only one consciousness in his mind.

"Damn, Lori is really ruthless..."