Chapter 70: A Difficult Character

After listening to this, Xian Zi didn't know what to say for a while, but the calmness in her trembling voice made her feel inexplicable...

At this time, a burst of bright light "snapped" in, and a person was hit to the ground by energy.

Hey, why is there a snake tail, why is this tail so familiar!

Xian Zi's thin eyebrows frowned slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Immediately afterward, she heard a trembling voice and let out another sigh.

I chuckled in my heart, and a bad premonition came flooding up.

But when I think about it, I am now in the worst state, no matter how bad it is, what kind of field can it fall on.

It would be nice if it could be directly wiped out... After all, the child is dead, and although the desire for revenge is strong, it is not as good as the ...

Alas, Xian Zi couldn't help but sigh again, her eyes were slightly red, and her nose was also lively, sour and itchy, very uncomfortable!

"Hmm—" This moan drew her attention, but a certain stone in her heart had fallen, and her doubts had an answer—

The person who was knocked to the ground by the energy was Nuwa!

But why is she here?

Xian Zi raised her eyes and locked the figure of the god Nuwa tightly.

"Hmm... Ahh

Xian Zi suddenly found that Nuwa God was actually wearing the clothes she was wearing in the past, and a panic flashed between her eyebrows.

Her eyes rolled slightly from side to side, and she thought that she might be pretending to be herself to obtain the energy of the Peach Blossom Seal in some way.

After all, now I have the energy of peach blossoms, but I am the best in the world!

Can... Xianzi paused and blinked.

Nuwa God interrupted her thoughts, "Let's cooperate." ”

Although his breath was a little weak, a firm energy could not be hidden in his tone.

The cold gaze in his eyes also had a murderous indifference.

This is very different from the usual image of Nuwa.

In the past, although the goddess Nuwa was dressed in a graceful and luxurious dress, the delicate accessories on her body would only merge with her generous temperament and give birth to gentle flowers.

But today, she was dressed in a virtuous and quiet outfit, but she revealed a cold and vicious smell.

In particular, an ink red flower decorated on the waist was originally intended to add a poetic and picturesque fairy spirit, but today it is embedded in Nuwa's body, but there is a red smell of blood.

Looking up, Nuwa's makeup today is also a little different from the past, and the red eyeliner outlined on the corners of her eyes has a cold-eyed look.

But when she looked down, she found that there was a light red mark on her fair skin, and the area was very large, as if there was a mask stuck to her face before.

Looking a little further to the side, sure enough, there was some mask mud, it seems that she really pretended to be me before.

It seems that in the face of the temptation of having the energy to become a strong person, in the past, in front of everyone, the gentle and obedient Nuwa God was nothing more than that.

As soon as he thought of this, Xian Zi pulled the corners of his mouth and sneered a few times.

"What are you laughing at?" Nuwa's eyes were still sharp, as if she regarded Xian Zi as a prisoner.

"Laugh at what you asked me for!" Xian Zi said coldly, his tone full of condescending contempt.

"Huh? ......" Nuwa God paused, and sighed in her heart.

It seems that this string purple is not a character to deal with.

Most of the outside world's descriptions of her weakness are also untrue!