Chapter 481: Thor's Sword

Chapter 481: Thor's Sword

At this moment, Zhang Yang fell into chaos, and the four weeks were full of blue thunder and lightning, and black mist.

Am I dead? How different from the last time I fell asleep.

Even if you fall into hell, it's not like that.

When Zhang Yang's mind was full of doubts, suddenly he saw his black and white Yuan Dan in front of him turning wildly, wrapped in thunder and lightning for 4 weeks.

Isn't he dead yet? It's just that his spiritual power has been injected into his soul?

At this moment, a blue light suddenly fell from above his head, and Yuan Dan rushed towards him.

There was a click, as if something had shattered.

Zhang Yang looked at his Yuan Dan suspiciously, and there was a long sword stuck in it, and the sword was full of thunder and lightning.

Isn't this the Sword of Thor in Thor's hand? Could it be that this is just an illusory shadow, but why is this Sword of Thor inserted into his own Yuan Dan?

The more Zhang Yang thought about it, the more puzzled he became, he controlled his body and slowly floated towards Yuan Dan, wanting to pull out the sword of the thunder god.

Just as his transparent body had just touched the Sword of Thor, a black mist suddenly burst out from the Yuan Dan.

Before Zhang Yang could react, he escaped into darkness in front of him.

A pleasant woman's voice sounded slowly: "Hello, little friend, we have finally met." ”

Zhang Yang was slightly stunned, looking at a white point of light in front of him, which gradually became larger, and slowly approached him.

"You are?"

The white point of light walked in front of Zhang Yang, and a woman's bumpy figure was faintly revealed in the white light.

This figure was so tempting that Zhang Yang immediately closed his eyes and muttered to himself: "I already have a wife, I can't look at other women, I can't be sorry for the sun." ”

A pleasant laugh rang in his ears: "Haha, you are so cute." ”

Zhang Yang closed his eyes, didn't dare to look directly at the woman in front of him, and asked suspiciously, "Who are you, why are you in my body?"

The woman smiled and said, "Open your eyes, I'm already dressed." ”

Zhang Yang pursed the corners of his lips and gently opened one eye, but he didn't look at eye level, but looked down first.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment.

I saw that the woman's lower body was not legs, but a long tail, like a snake tail.

He couldn't tell if it was a snake tail, or maybe it was a fish tail, because the long tail was covered with a faint tulle, and the scales on it were completely indistinguishable.

Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, slowly raised his head to face the familiar face of the previous one, and the whole person couldn't help but tremble.

Zhang Yang completely forgot about the snake tail he had just seen, leaned forward, grabbed the woman's arm, and said excitedly: "You are not dead, your spirit is back, right? Or did you leave a mark on my body, and you would come out to save me when my life was threatened?"

The beautiful suffocating woman in front of her smiled faintly, her smile was exactly the same as the sun, and Zhang Yang hugged her excitedly.

"I'm sorry, Bright Sun, I will never let you face those dangers alone in the future, everything will be faced by me in the future, you just have to hide behind me. ”

The woman smiled lightly and reached out to push Zhang Yang away from her face.

"I'm not Jiaoyang, you should be called Nuwa. ”

"What!"

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, looked at the woman in front of him in surprise, and slowly moved his gaze to the bottom.

As if to confirm her identity, the woman twisted her snake tail, and in an instant the thin garment revealed the scales underneath.

Zhang Yang has seen from ancient books that Nuwa Niangniang is a human body with a snake tail, the god of creation, and a pair of abandonist clay figures, which has created the current vibrant mortal world.

"You...... But why do you look exactly like my wife? Oh, no, no, I mean, you look exactly like the descendants of Suzaku's generation, Jiaoyang, my insider. ”

Zhang Yang blurted out without thinking, but found that speaking like this seemed to be disrespectful to Nuwa Niangniang, so he hurriedly changed his words.

Seeing that his hand was still on Nuwa Niangniang's waist, Zhang Yang was even more cramped and hurriedly withdrew his hand, a little embarrassed like a child who made a mistake, and he didn't know where to put his hand.

Nuwa Niangniang smiled faintly, hooked her fingers at him and smiled, and said: "I don't have much time, I'll take you directly to see all the things that happened back then, as for your later questions, you will know why in a while." ”

Zhang Yang was slightly stunned, slowly followed behind Nuwa Niangniang, and walked towards the dim depths.

As the two slowly walked forward, the scene of the four weeks suddenly changed, no longer a pitch black, but a dense jungle.

The surroundings are full of vegetation, everywhere is verdant, and even the tip of the nose can smell the faint fragrance of flowers.

A faint fairy aura slowly floated from the bottom of the bridge, and this fairyland-like beauty made Zhang Yang suddenly forget that he was still experiencing a big war just now, and followed Nuwa Niangniang with full enjoyment, like a tourist who came out on vacation to travel, with a relaxed face, enjoying the beautiful scenery now.

"This is the former Protoss Heavenly Realm, which is what your mortal realm calls the Nine Heavens. ”

"This place is so beautiful, but, Nuwa Niangniang, why do you say that this is the former Protoss Heavenly Realm? Is the current Protoss Heavenly Realm different from here? Or a different place?"

Nuwa smiled faintly and pushed aside the bushes in front of her, and in an instant a meandering stream appeared in front of them.

The melodious singing sound as crisp as a brass bell slowly sounded from the other side of the stream.

This voice has a kind of magic that makes people abandon all their worries and calm down, and a lot of questions in Zhang Yang's mind at this moment also disappear in an instant, and he just wants to enjoy the beauty and peace of the present.

Nuwa Niangniang continued to walk forward, her voice sounding faintly in front of her: "You see, that girl is the former me, and the other boy is Fuxi, my husband. ”

Zhang Yang came back to his senses, and curiously looked in the direction of Nuwa Niangniang's finger, and saw a girl with a snake tail, who looked no more than seventeen, was playing with the stream with the snake tail.

Looking at the face that was exactly the same as the hot sun, and the lively smiling face, Zhang Yang fell into the memories of himself and the hot sun.

It's just that when Zhang Yang turned his face to the young man next to the girl, the whole person suddenly opened his mouth wide in surprise, and he was stunned in place, and his chin almost fell to the ground.

"That's not me, isn't that?"

That young man actually has the same face as Zhang Yang!

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