Feng Fan came from later generations, so he naturally knew that Nuwa's enlightenment was to create people and become holy. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Feng Fan knew, but Nuwa didn't know, because the affairs of the human race are related to the protagonists of heaven and earth, if this matter Nuwa can be deduced, then why should Nuwa wait for seven or eight huiyuan to achieve the holy position by creating people?

Feng Fan's bet is on poor information, which is also Feng Fan's countermeasure when he calculates the arrival of Nuwa and sets it early.

Although Feng Fan laid out countermeasures, how could Nuwa be simple.

Hearing the threatening meaning contained in Feng Fan's words, Nuwa ignored it at all, and directly pulled Feng Fan closer with a wave of her hand. "Last time, you narrowly escaped your life, and this time you will be tortured in all kinds of ways, see if you better say it or not!"

However, this time Nuwa miscalculated.

Feng Fan, who was forced by the mission of the Heroic Soul Gun, would he be afraid of the torture that Nuwa said? Compared with the torture that Nuwa said, the Heroic Soul Gun is called torture!

Feng Fan, who found the point, knew that he couldn't show a trace of timidity at this time.

Thinking of this, Feng Fan's mind turned, and he played with the Heroic Soul Gun in his hand, and said with a playful expression on his face. "If your means are only torture, then you are afraid that you will be disappointed, this ghost thing in my hand, I don't know how much higher than you are in the ability to torture people, why don't you try it?"

Just as he was talking to Nuwa, Feng Fan also asked anxiously in his heart. "No matter what you say now, Nuwa won't believe it, can you let her try that?"

Heroic Soul Gun. "Can't!"

Feng Fan. "Not for a moment?"

Heroic Soul Gun. "No way!"

Seeing that the Heroic Soul Gun decisively refused, Feng Fan still wanted to use the safety of the flood to force it, but Feng Fan had not yet expressed it, but the Heroic Soul Gun had already refused. "Although the Terran is the last hope of the flood, it is also the great catastrophe of the Terran itself, and it depends on you Terran whether it can survive it!"

Just when Feng Fan had nothing to do, Nuwa stared at the Heroic Soul Gun tightly. "This is the Holy Mountain?"

Without waiting for Feng Fan to answer, Nuwa had already made a move, only to see that Nuwa's figure flickered, and she had already held the Heroic Soul Gun in Feng Fan's hand.

At the moment when Nuwa touched the Heroic Soul Gun, something strange happened.

"Uhh!!h

Nuwa, who encountered the Heroic Soul Gun, immediately let out a miserable scream, and the terrible sonic boom almost shattered Feng Fan's eardrums.

The Heroic Soul Gun is the only hope of the human race, and it is the only hope that carries the desolation.

Except for the selected Feng Fan, who can be contacted at will, any other desolate creatures, as long as they have hostile intentions and want to take the Heroic Soul Spear, what awaits them is endless coercion.

So Nuwa can't do it, and neither can Sanqing, as long as they want to take the Heroic Soul Gun, what awaits them is the endless coercion of Buzhou Mountain.

The creatures of the desolation can still have a glimmer of life, and the Heroic Soul Gun will only punish it slightly, and will not make too strong moves.

If it is replaced by those chaos gods and demons, even if it is Hongjun who will join the Dao in the future, he will only have two results.

One is the self-destruction of the Heroic Soul Gun, and the other is the death of the Chaos God and Demon, and there is no third choice!

Nuwa didn't know these things, even Feng Fan, who had the Heroic Soul Gun, only seemed to understand it, and his knowledge was incomplete.

The sudden change made Feng Fan, who was holding the Heroic Soul Gun, stunned, didn't the Heroic Soul Gun firmly refuse? Why did he do it in the blink of an eye?

At this time, Nuwa's hands were tightly glued by the Heroic Soul Gun, and no matter how hard she struggled, there was no effect.

Feng Fan looked at the Heroic Soul Gun in horror, and then put his hands down, but the Heroic Soul Spear was not affected at all, and it was still like a pillar supporting the sky, sticking to Nuwa without a trace of shaking.

Feng Fan looked at Nuwa in front of him, her originally beautiful and cold face was already full of pain at this time, and the original coldness in her eyes had turned into a weak pleading, and there were even two lines of tears, which slowly crossed her face and flowed into the earth.

At this time, Feng Fan suddenly didn't know how to deal with it.

Ignore Nuwa, let her continue to be coerced by the Heroic Soul Gun, or find a way to save Nuwa.

In a flash, Feng Fan decided.

Don't save!

After saving Nuwa, let her kill herself?

As soon as Feng Fan made his decision, the Heroic Soul Gun spit out a message, and in the blink of an eye, Feng Fan's decision was immediately changed again.

Save!

The information of the Heroic Soul Gun is very clear that Nuwa is only being punished temporarily, not permanently.

said that it was too late, Feng Fan was only slightly stunned, and then grabbed the Heroic Soul Gun with one hand and Nuwa with the other, wanting to forcibly separate them.

However, as soon as Feng Fan touched Nuwa, Nuwa suddenly let out a muffled snort.

Hearing the sound made by Nuwa, Feng Fan, who had experienced this kind of punishment, immediately reacted, it hurt.

Feng Fan didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately used all his strength.

"Poof!"

After a crisp sound, the Heroic Soul Gun and Nuwa finally separated, and as soon as the crazy Nuwa was relieved, her body immediately fell to the ground.

Seeing that Nuwa was about to fall to the ground, Feng Fan immediately reached out and grabbed Nuwa, who was soft and pasty, by the waist.

Feng Fan originally just wanted to hold Nuwa and gently put her on the ground, but an accident happened.

Nuwa, who was convulsed in pain, was held by Feng Fan at the moment when she was held by Feng Fan, and the long snake tail immediately strangled Feng Fan's legs tightly.

What is it like?

The moment he was caught by Nuwa's snake tail, Feng Fan's hairs immediately exploded, and he didn't know whether he was scared or nervous.

Now Feng Fan is a little unable to advance or retreat, and wants to break free from Nuwa's long tail, but it is always difficult to succeed.

But if it is so deadlocked, not to mention what kind of actions Nuwa will have after she recovers, let's just say that Feng Fan is now grinning in pain.

Although Nuwa was confused at this time, she was two realms higher than Feng Fan, and she subconsciously used almost all her strength, Feng Fan should be happy that he was not strangled and crippled.

"What kind of crime am I guilty of, how come I provoked Nuwa, who has strong heels, as soon as I arrived in the flood wilderness!" Feng Fan tried his best to break free a few times, but he never succeeded, so he could only accept his fate with a helpless wry smile.

"Eh, if you really can't escape this catastrophe, at most you will die, but ......"

Feng Fan, who was entangled, had no way to escape even if he wanted to, but Feng Fan was not much frustrated, after all, he had lived so long and it was worth the fare, and the only thing that made him reluctant and worried was those who had just been born.

It is useless to think too much, since there is no way to get rid of reality, you have to enjoy it in the bitter and enjoyable.

After years of polishing life and death, Feng Fan learned to be open-minded and calm.

While struggling to resist the tighter and tighter tail, he took advantage of this rare opportunity to take a closer look at Nuwa.

The punishment of the Heroic Soul Gun has receded, and the pain suffered by Nuwa is slowly weakening, and her cheeks, which originally looked hideous, are now slowly regaining their tranquility.

Since coming to Honghuang, every time Feng Fan saw Nuwa, Nuwa had a pretty face, and she had never seen this state.

The two expressions of hideousness and coldness have receded, and now Nuwa's expression on her face is only quiet, and there is a trace of weakness and helplessness that can only be revealed when the endless pain has receded.

After appreciating Nuwa's beautiful face for a while, the corners of Feng Fan's mouth curled slightly. "It's better to be gentle!"

"How long are you going to watch!"

As soon as the words in Feng Fan's mouth were finished, Nuwa had already opened her eyes in vain, staring at Feng Fan and saying coldly.

didn't care about Nuwa's coldness, Feng Fan smiled calmly and said indifferently. "How long will I have to see, this decision is not on me, but on you!"

After speaking, Feng Fan glanced at the snake tail still coiled on his body, and looked at Nuwa with a smile.

"Humph!"

Nuwa's pretty face was full of evil, and she snorted viciously, but her tail never retreated, and she still strangled Feng Fan.

It's not that Nuwa doesn't want to retreat, it's not that Nuwa wants to strangle Feng Fan, it's that Nuwa's tail has long been stiff, and the kind of torture of the Heroic Soul Gun is so easy to recover.

Feng Fan, who was tortured fiercely at the beginning, didn't know how long it had been in Zhoushan to recover, so that she could make simple actions with great difficulty, not to mention that Nuwa, who had just gotten rid of that pain for a moment, and was able to quickly recover her senses, which was already her soul and strong will.

Seeing this situation, Feng Fan, who smiled heartily, did not make any moves, but was ready to take this opportunity to talk to Nuwa and try to reduce Nuwa's hatred value through explanation.

Looking at the frosty face in front of him, Feng Fan forcibly stabilized his mind. "The reasons why you want to kill me are nothing more than a few, I will solve these things one by one, and our cause and effect will be over?"

Hearing Feng Fan's words, the corners of Nuwa's mouth curled, and she replied with a smile. "If you can solve it, but cause and effect are not impossible!"

Feng Fan, who received Nuwa's reply, immediately rejoiced in his heart, the cause and effect of the desolate world, once promised, must be observed, this is the unique oath of the desolate.

Feng Fan's face was grim, and he looked at Nuwa and said seriously.

"You say I'll listen, and then I'll solve it!"

Feng Fan really wanted to solve this matter, not to mention that Nuwa was an enemy, just Feng Fan had gradually figured out some things through the various motives of the Heroic Soul Gun.

On another level, Nuwa is her own person!

And Nuwa was also thinking about this at this time, and through these few fights, Nuwa also knew that Feng Fan would not be simple.

At the beginning, his cultivation was extremely weak, and he was able to quietly enter his cave mansion, but he didn't notice it, and finally was beaten by Fuxi on Buzhou Mountain, and he was able to retreat unscathed.

Not to mention retreating, her cultivation also skyrocketed, and Nuwa thought to herself that even if her cultivation speed was not much faster than Feng Fan.

This time it made Nuwa feel even more weird, Feng Fan was able to take away her opportunity, if it was an ordinary opportunity, it was fine, but Feng Fan won it was an opportunity to become enlightened, even if this opportunity was Nuwa, there was no way to detect it, but Feng Fan did it again.

In the end, what made Nuwa's heart tremble the most must be the Heroic Soul Gun, this ghost thing is not only Feng Fan is afraid, even Nuwa is also afraid of that kind of torture, and now Nuwa doesn't dare to look at the Heroic Soul Gun at all.

Considering these various things, Nuwa had already made a decision in her heart, and seeing that Feng Fan seemed to be really sincere, Nuwa also began to get serious.

"Trespass into my cave mansion without permission and disturb my cultivation!"

Hearing that Nuwa said this as soon as she came, the corners of Feng Fan's mouth immediately twitched.

This is the biggest pit, if it weren't for the Heroic Soul Gun, how could Feng Fan be thrown there, where would there be so many things behind.