Chapter One Thousand and Sixty-Two
Zi Yanran's gaze fell on Ye Weiran's body, looking at her majestic and righteous god clothes: "Who would have thought that you would be the reincarnation of the ancient moon god, and I Zi Yanran will not lose by dying!" ”
A huge lotus plant appeared in front of the gods, slowly withering, flowers and leaves falling one by one, and finally Zi Yanran showed that her body had understood everything.
Yuan Shu gasped, and his scarlet gaze fell on Anwar's body: "What about you, why are you!" My sister is so good to you! ”
"Okay? That woman is good to me? You're afraid it's not a joke again! Anwar sneered as he watched as the huge and Tilian was completely scattered in front of him.
"Who will this woman be good to? She even stole the position of the god of flowers, such a selfish woman alone, who would she be good to! Anwar couldn't help but scream and stabbed Yuan Shu in the heart again.
Yuan Shu stepped forward, grabbed Anwar's collar fiercely, and picked him up: "What are you?" You know! You make it clear to me! ”
"What's not to do!" Anwar pulled back his collar: "Her Liuxiang's position as the god of flowers was stolen!" Liuxiang snatched the silver glow in Qing Yao's hand, and with this silver glow, she made Wan Wushen look at her highly, and then took the opportunity to become the god of flowers! ”
"Impossible! Every one of you is lying, you're lying to me! Yuan Shu's eyes widened, and a jet-black glow flashed from his eyes, looking at the gods in front of him with despair.
His sister, his faith, seemed to have all collapsed at this moment.
"Look at how well this woman raised you, as long as it's hers, you will never doubt it." Anwar sneered: "You don't want to think about why she died, you can immediately break everything and enter the gods!" ”
Yuan Shu took a step back and looked at Anwar shaking his head desperately.
"I'll never be able to wake up a man who pretends to be asleep, but I don't believe it now!" Anwar stepped forward and gave Yuan Shu a fist fiercely: "I've been thinking about the position for a long time, even An Yu and I have given it up, you are still living in your own world now!" ”
punch after punch hit Yuan Shu's face, with his anger, with his despair: "This woman is so bad, only you think she's a good person!"
It's you who should have become the god of flowers, it's you!
This woman has picked you up, sealed you, and transplanted the Dao Fruit from your body to herself!
You sober up, only you treat her as a sister, when did she treat you as a brother! ”
The gods looked at the scene in front of them in silence, and they didn't dare to stop it when they didn't speak.
It wasn't until Anwar got tired of fighting, let go of his fist, and staggered up from Yuan Shu, that the new flower god could no longer see what he was supposed to be.
The dull gaze stared at the air, and the words that were not conveyed to him, the words that he did not want to believe, were conveyed from Anwar's fist.
Taking a deep breath, Anwar moved his muscles and bones, he didn't use spiritual power for everything just now, and he punched down with the most basic strength, which was really cool.
He got up and looked at Ye Weiran: "I know that sooner or later, it will be me who will attack Zihuan in the ancient ruins."
It was I who forced An Yu to die to save me, and I even provoked the flower god to attack Feng Qiqi, you kill me! ”
"You deserve to die, but you don't deserve to die at my hands." Ye Weiran shook his head.