Sensing the strong killing intent on Fang Shou's body, the beast just snorted coldly in disdain. She carefully tidied up the palace clothes on her body and raised her head: "It's best not to think about it carefully, do you think that with such a useless thing like you, you can bypass Childe's technique and erase me from this shijie?"

"So to speak. The white light on Fang Shou's hand became thicker and thicker: "Who is that son in your mouth? ”

"Get out!" the beast squinted at Fang Shou, looking completely unfocused on him.

“......”

Fang Shou, who was already impatient, suddenly felt like he was furious, and he opened his mouth to say something. However, Lihua Juan, who was standing beside him, suddenly grabbed Fang Shou and looked at the beast seriously: "Since you are such a special existence, then do you know if there is a god on this shijie?"

"God, haha, God, laughed at me. Little ghost, you are so cute, how can there be a god on this shijie?" As if he had heard some funny joke, the beast became crazy and daxiao: "What is God? Is it an existence that can be prayed for? Can it be used as a spiritual sustenance? Can it be an existence that can save oneself? No, I want to tell you, God is dead, all dead!"

"On the day I died, my in-laws' family took me something that I didn't know at the beginning, and I didn't pray to God, because I was Cai Yan Cai Wenji, the most haode music lawyer in the world, and Cai Zhonglang's pearl. At that time, there were no gods in my shijie!"

"But ......"

"The Day My Father Went to Prison......"

"The day Luoyang City was broken......"

"The Day of the Exile......

"The day the parents and children were separated......"

"I'm praying!" the beast looked at Nakamura Yuri frantically, she pointed to the sky, and shouted loudly, "This shijie has no gods! My fate is destined to be a tragedy! On this shijie, there is no god now. There was no past, and there will never be any in the future!"

"But what's the matter with this shijie!this shijie who won't die?" Yuri Nakamura retorted loudly: "You guy, don't be too self-righteous! Weishenme, that god doesn't answer your prayers, you conclude that he doesn't exist!Stupid! Do you think you're the only one who resents him? Do you think you're the only one who has the fate of tragedy? Stupid, stupid, stupid!"

"Huh. I haven't seen a war-torn imp. The beast glared at Yuri Nakamura, and she tore off the palace dress on her chest, revealing her snow-white breasts: "Do you want me to tell you? Little ghost, how low is the status of women in the era of war? Look at this, what do those beast-like men think of you? The object of sexual desire? The doll you play with at will? What do you know, you little ghost? Do you know our pain? Do you know how painful it is for me to tremble under the knife of the alien race? Do you know that I have to abandon the dignity of the people of the world and succumb to the pain of a foreign race? Understand something?"

"I ......"

"Ha, you little devil, you seem to be living in very peaceful times. The beast licked the corners of her mouth, and a sad look flashed on her beautiful face, and she held her plump breasts with one hand and rubbed them fiercely: "I can imagine you poor little girl moaning under their crotch......"

"Bang!"

"Tsk, that's nice, look at this poor cave. Wow, it looks like it's gone out of nowhere. It's amazing!" Murong Yao pulled out the folding fan again, shook his head and laughed, "But compared to this son, it is still a little worse." ”

"Perverted Jun ......" Yuri Nakamura softly comforted Fang Shou, who had completely fallen into a state of rage, "I'm fine." ”

"I'm sorry. I lost my temper. Fang Shou smiled apologetically, he gently patted the little head of Lihua Juan, who was looking at him worriedly, and showed an embarrassed smile: "Madam." I know you're in good shape, but please make a face. Sorry, Miss Cai. I'm not talking about you. ”

"I know. Cai Yan owed to Fang Shou and said with a wry smile: "Although it is very shameful, but when I was taken away by foreign races, I saw with my own eyes that the princess in the palace was ravaged to death by a group of foreign races, I think, it was because of the fear in my heart that made her so angry, right?"

"You waste, can you keep your mouth shut?" The disgusting beast seemed to have some palpitations at the white light in the other party's hand, and had no intention of further stimulating Fang Shou, she gently sorted out her palace clothes, but her mouth was still ruthless and said: "You were as innocent as this little ghost at the beginning, what was the result? hahaha~ Not every woman is a sable cicada, and there are not so many Lu Fengxian on shijie. Don't be stupid! You long overdue shit!"

"Even if it's like this, even if it's scared to death, even if it's desperate to death, even if it's uncomfortable to death. Surprisingly, Cai Yan's expression was very calm, and she gently stroked the guqin in her hand: "I also have a reason to continue to live." ”

"Hmph. The beast glanced at the guqin in Cai Yan's hand strangely, and stopped talking.

Seeing that the beast had finally calmed down, Yuri Nakamura couldn't help but let out a long breath and continued to ask, "So, continuing with the topic just now, is this shijie really without a god? If there really is no god, then what's going on with this shijie? I don't think the current technology can do it to this extent." ”

"I can answer you on this question. Murong Yao folded the fan, put his hands behind his back, and raised his head in a dashing manner: "As for me, although I am not a big person, I am not like my master, I am a neurotic who dresses as a beggar on the street all day long. However, I do know some of the so-called 'secret histories of the gods'. ”

"You guy weishenme didn't say it earlier!" The answer that she had been exploring was beside her, and Yuri Nakamura suddenly rushed in with a sense of anger, she picked up her pistol and smashed it towards Murong Yao without hesitation.

Secret Technique. The SSS front execution grip.

Effect: Pull out the items around you and smash them at the target. Ps: No member of the SSS front can dodge this blow.

Murong Yao touched the bruises on his face very aggrieved, it was so powerful, even the well-informed Murong Yao couldn't see what kind of skill this was, he couldn't even dodge, he could only honestly let Nakamura Yuri vent the anger in his heart: "Yuriko, although we both came to this shijie after we died, I can't guarantee that we lived in the same shijie before we died." You don't have that kind of thing in that shijie?"

"Huh, what's that?" Yuri Nakamura showed a slightly disgusted expression: "This seems to be an impromptu idea, what is the middle two setting that came up with in order to save trouble? ”

“......”

Sure enough, everyone who sees the title of natal spirit for the first time has to complain once?

Weishenme, again? Is this guy really okay to complain about his own settings?

"Ahem. Murong Yao cleared his throat and pulled the topic over: "Then let's explain it to you from the beginning." Some people say that the spirit of birth is the predecessor of ourselves, some people say that the spirit of birth is our own time and space, and some people say that the spirit of birth is the embodiment of inner desires, and its existence is the root of human evil. Of course, we don't need to know in such detail, just be clear. Through the medium of the natal spirit, we can use the mysterious liliang of immortal art and magic. By the way, the natal spirit is roughly divided into three levels: the first-class god and demon is the natal spirit, and the world calls such a summoner the son of God. The second class is the human beings who have left their own traces in history, which can be emperors and generals, or peddlers and pawns, and we call such beings heroic spirits. And this Cai Wenji girl in front of you can be classified as a heroic spirit. There is also a third class, which is the most ordinary natal beast summoning, well, there are too many categories of this category, from the legendary sacred beast to the earth dog at home, there are all kinds of strange things, I know a slut who snatched my sister away, and his natal spirit is a talking husky. Damn, let me catch that guy must ......"

"Shut up, dead sister. Nakamura Yuri snorted coldly and stopped Murong Yao, who was already about to go crazy: "Just what you said is true, and then what's going on?"

"Well, let me think about it. After thinking for a while, Murong Yao said with some uncertainty: "It seems to be a strike?"

"Huh?"

"It's a strike, because of the pressure of work, and I fire myself squid. Murong Yao said.

Secret Technique. SSS Front Execution Grip!

"Weishenme?" Murong Yao touched the shoe prints on his face sadly: "I'm just telling what I know." According to the words of an old skeleton, the real god in our shijie, who controls the existence of shijie, because he can't bear the pressure of work, he fires himself and disappears. And those gods and demons now are just some beings who have mastered the rules of the supreme power, not real gods. Of course, creating such a thing as shijie can't be done even by those gods and demons. ”

"So, on this shijie, is there really no god?" said Nakamura Yuri a little weakly: "Actually, I should have known about it a long time ago, didn't I? Angel's ability only comes from this shijie's system, and there are no gods behind her...... If that's the case, it seems that my wish will not come true. Na, perverted king, is there really no god on this shijie?" (To be continued......)