Chapter One Thousand and Eighteen

Feng Qiqi's face was particularly ugly, because what the God of Flowers said was right, she would definitely be regarded as the murderer of the God of Flowers, and then the whole world would press her neck to bury the God of Flowers.

"I'm so unlucky! Why did you choose me? Feng Qiqi gritted his teeth and roared, staring at the flower god with a vicious gaze: "Do you also like to have no gods, so you are in a hurry to kill you and blame me?" ”

When it comes to branching, the guy who is exactly the same as the god of flowers, the face of the god of flowers can't help but look ugly.

"And Dilian has a double flower, what do you think is used to divide the main and secondary?" The flower god looked at Feng Qiqi and showed a sarcastic smile: "There is no main and deputy at all, some are just who is stronger." ”

Feng Qiqi couldn't help but gasp, looking at the flower god's malicious appearance, how could he have his usual cold and noble appearance.

"If she is stronger than me, I can recognize her as the master, but one day I am stronger than her, I can devour her and become a new main plant, and then give birth to my own branch, and An Yu is my branch."

"How so? An Yu is completely different from you! Feng Qiqi was very surprised, shouldn't a twin be exactly the same?

"When I was born, I could choose the appearance of the branches, and she chose me to be like her, and I created a new peace.

Then, I stripped An Yu from the taproot, carefully cultivated it, and it took tens of thousands of years for him to form his own taproot, but I didn't expect it to be cheaper than Anwar, a white-eyed wolf! ”

The god of flowers gritted her teeth when she mentioned Anwar, she could see that Anwar was a white-eyed wolf, but what she didn't expect was that when she hadn't cleaned up Anwar, she was plotted by Anwar!

If she can leave alive, it will definitely make Anwar pay the price she deserves!

The look in Feng Qiqi's eyes changed, she didn't expect her to jump into such a game with arrogance, Zi Yanran obviously came prepared, for revenge.

The young Anwar I saw at the door should already be Zi Yanran's person, and she is now entangled with the life of the god of flowers, with both glory and loss.

"Feng Qiqi save me, only if I survive, you can get out of this predicament!" The god of flowers looked at Feng Qiqi's eyes with a touch of unyielding light, and the god of flowers was also a ruthless person.

"How can I save you?" Feng Qiqi quickly judged, and there was indeed only one way: "Moreover, how can I be sure that after saving you, you won't slander me with your backhand?" ”

"I've told you so many things, I've sent my biggest secret to you, this is a game within a game that has been laid out a long time ago, only if I live, you can break the game!"

Flowers' eyes burned: "Let's join forces!" I just want to kill that slut, don't you want to kill Anwar? I'll send him to you with a thousand cuts! ”

Feng Qiqi paused for a moment, and shouted in his heart to agree to her! Promise her! Anwar must be killed!

"How?"

The flower god showed a smile, she knew that Feng Qiqi was a smart person, and she must know what was best for herself, so she would definitely agree!

"Do you have a fairy weapon on you? Help me break these two blood lines first! The flower god shook the blood line on his wrist eagerly.

It was these two blood lines that trapped her that suppressed her divine power and allowed her divine blood to be continuously extracted.

"There are no immortal weapons, is it okay to use fire?" Feng Qiqi spread out his palms, and the golden-red flames beat gently.