Chapter 939 How Do You Look Like a Little Girl?

The moment Rong Lao clarified his identity, the atmosphere froze again.

Yun Fang's hostility towards Rong Luo has been rising steadily, and he looks at Rong Luo with puffy eyes, full of vigilance.

Whether it's the monster race or the human race, no matter how great the grievances between the two sides are, they all have a common enemy, and that is the gods!

If the monster race and the human race are grievances, it is a turf war.

Then the Protoss and the Ten Thousand Clans are life and death. If one side does not perish, the battle will never stop!

Because both sides know that no matter who wins or loses in the two worlds, whichever side will have a foothold.

It's nothing more than the size of the foothold, or the discomfort with the rules of the other party's world.

But for them, the gods involved the destruction of races and slaves!

They absolutely don't want to go back to the past, the ancient times when life was worthless.

Therefore, after the War of the Ancients, no matter how unreasonable and overbearing the Dragon Clan is in Longming Continent, there is also an iron law within the Dragon Clan, that is, if the gods reappear, they will be suppressed at all costs!

Wu Fang was still young at the time and didn't understand the meaning of this ancestral precept, because in Wu Yun's view, the gods had already died and would never come out again.

But until she recovered ten thousand years later, until Mo Yan reached the upper five realms, she had a faint feeling in her heart that the catastrophe of the world might be coming.

But regarding this kind of catastrophe, even the old man Yue is ambiguous, because the battle between the two worlds can also be regarded as a world catastrophe.

Moreover, this premonition is not 100%.

It's just a possibility.

Perhaps the possibility of the recovery of the gods is only one in ten thousand, but this one in ten thousand can create a premonition of "the catastrophe is coming".

Therefore, this is also the reason why the old man felt that the gods might recover, but he didn't actively search for the gods to curb their recovery.

Because I can't find it or not, I don't need to waste the rest of my time just for this ten thousandth.

It's like buying lottery tickets with all your belongings, hoping to win a jackpot, there is no need.

But now, this Rong Luo said, she is a god!

And God!

It is the enemy!

What purpose does God have when he comes to the abyss of the South China Sea! Then only wake up the God King!

If Jiang Lin didn't know her, and seemed to have known her identity for a long time, and had an unclear relationship, then at this time, Miao Zhi might have already fought against Rong Lao.

"etc."

Feeling that Wu Fang was about to fight with Sister Rongluo again, Jiang Lin quickly grabbed Wu Fang's hand.

"Jiang Lin! Explain it clearly!" Even though he let Jiang Lin hold his wrist, the dragon energy in his body was ready to burst out at any time.

But Jiang Lin was a little embarrassed...

If you say you want to explain, how do you explain yourself? This is really too complicated, and I can't show my memory to Yan Yan.

It doesn't matter to me, the main reason is that my memory involves too many secrets and emotions of Sister Rongluo.

"Yuan, Sister Rongluo is different from other gods." In the end, Jiang Lin could only reply like this.

"Different?" Rong Luo smiled before Mo Yan could speak, "Oh? Then how different am I to you, Xiaolin?"

"Sister Rongluo, don't add fuel to the flames." Jiang Lin said one head and two big.

Why is Sister Rongluo still in the mood to joke with herself now, Niannian is going to fight you desperately

Of course, Jiang Lin felt that Niannian couldn't beat Sister Rongluo, and it was very likely that she would be hung up and spanked by Sister Rongluo.

"Forget it, stop teasing this little female dragon."

Seeing Jiang Lin's troubled and headache, Rong Luo just smiled, and she didn't plan to joke anymore.

I am very happy to know that Xiao Lin has recovered part of Xiao Feng's memory, and also got angry with this little female dragon.

"I know what you are looking for, apart from Emperor Liujiang, it is just the king of gods, similarly, I am also looking for the king of gods.

I came earlier than you, but my body is still on a mountain peak in the Yaozu world, and here is just my wisp of consciousness.

When you, little mother dragon, sealed off the South China Sea, this avatar of my consciousness has already arrived.

But in this place, I have been wandering around for about half a year, and apart from taking back some of my divinity, I have nothing to gain. "

"Divinity?" Jiang Lin asked.

"That's right."

Rong Luo looked at Jiang Lin tenderly.

"Xiao Lin, why is this place usually quaint and unremarkable, but when you come here, there are strange phenomena?

Because this place is a fragment of the ancient battlefield during the decisive battle of the ancient gods! "

"This place is not the so-called Abyss of the South China Sea, to be precise, it is a small world.

It's just that this small world has been through for too long, and it is already unstable. The boundary with the main plane is relatively blurred, and it is about to merge with the main plane.

You led an army of ten thousand races to kill an unknown number of gods in this place, so those divinities that have not disappeared feel your soul and start to go crazy. Of course, these divinities are already unconscious resentment. "

"Here is the god king hiding?" Jiang Lin asked.

"Who knows?" The corners of Rong Luo's mouth hooked slightly, "I told you, I'm here to look for it too. As for whether I can find it or not, that's another story."

"You want to wake up the god king?" Mo Ye asked, as a god, there is no need for any reason to wake up his own king.

Rong Luo smiled slightly: "What if I say yes?"

Fu Ye: "..."

Fu Ye didn't answer, but the killing intent spreading around already explained everything.

"Miss Fuye, don't worry, Sister Rongluo won't wake up the God King."

In the end, Jiang Lin took Fu Ye's little hand and shook his head.

"Oh? Why is Xiao Lin so sure?" Rong Luo's eyes blinked slightly.

"Because Sister Rongluo is always Sister Rongluo, no matter how many years it takes, she will not change a little bit."

Hearing Jiang Lin's words, Rong Luo was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head with a hum: "Glib, I won't be happy if you say that!"

But even though Rong Luo said so, the small cherry blossom mouth was slightly raised, and the red cat-tailed peach blossom eyes were even more blissful.

However, he noticed that Jiang Lin was still tightly holding Fu Ye's little hand.

Melting seems to be not so happy all of a sudden.

Mo Ye, who is also a woman, naturally knows the emotions behind the subtle changes in Rong Lao's expression.

That little girl's demeanor can't help but make Mo Ye wonder, is this person really an ancient god?

Experienced how many thousands of years of existence?

Why do you look like a little girl?

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[Recently, Xiaoxing and Xiaoxing read each other's manuscripts. If the character name is wrong, please remind everyone, Xianyu will correct it as soon as possible. ]