Chapter 998: The Wretched Cuckold (Votes Requested)

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The condensed human form of the ice mist appeared very abruptly, almost completely concealing Wang Yan's mental perception.

You know, Wang Yan is now an S-level powerhouse, and there are not many people in the world who can hide his mental power. Although the woman in front of him was made up of a ball of ice mist, she inexplicably gave Wang Yan a strong sense of oppression.

He couldn't help but feel the coldness in his bones. At the same time, he also subconsciously guessed some of this woman's identity.

Could it be that she is the goddess of winter?

Wang Yan's heart skipped a beat again. If it were really her, she would be in big trouble this time.

"Quack~" The Three-Legged Golden Crow was only a belated thinker. It didn't even know that there was a ghostly person behind it. It continued to speak nonsense with its mental fluctuations, "Don't you know? The goddess of winter is not only grumpy, but also very stingy. , It's uncertain. One second it looks deserted, but the next second it suddenly becomes stormy. Even seeing such a bad-tempered goddess will cost you several years."

It was completely unaware that the chill around it was getting stronger, and it continued to talk about the goddess of winter happily.

Even though he was in the cold pool, a drop of cold sweat still dripped from Wang Yan's head. Is this stupid cuckold planning to trick everyone to death? He just wanted to remind the three-legged Golden Crow.

An invisible but substantial bit of coldness locked Wang Yan tightly, almost making him unable to move. This made his heart palpitate. This woman in the ice mist should indeed be the real winter goddess.

Her control over the Law of Ice has reached the point where I am the Law and the Law is me.

Unlike an S-level powerhouse like Wang Yan, he only has a preliminary dabble in the law and a first glimpse of the door. The difference between the two cannot be calculated in a trivial way.

The reason why Wang Yan was able to refine the power of ice laws in the cold pool before was because the power of laws in the cold pool was just a ray of meaning that no one could control.

However, if Wang Yan wanted to break away from the chill that the Winter Goddess was casually casting, he would have to use all his strength to do so.

After just such a slight delay, the three-legged Golden Crow, who was unaware of it, continued to boast: "It's not me who is blowing. I think when I was at my peak, the Winter Goddess was just a little girl. Forget it, forget it, say If you don’t, you will all think that I am blowing. What we need to do now is to take a few more mouthfuls of milk from the Winter Goddess when she is not paying attention, and then quickly escape.”

When it comes to milk, there is an indescribable sense of vulgarity in the cuckold's tone.

This made Wang Yan feel ashamed. Why did he end up getting together with this cuckold by some strange combination of circumstances? It’s no wonder that this bastard would be cuckolded by the beautiful corpse Miu Yi.

"Alas~ This bastard is finished." There was a trace of gloating in Wang Yan's eyes.

It's not that Wang Yan has no sympathy for him, but the cuckold's sense of insignificance is so strong that even Wang Yan feels that it really deserves a beating.

Sure enough, a strong chill suddenly filled the entire Hantan.

The three-legged golden crow, which was still boasting proudly, was like a bald chicken that had its neck strangled. It made a sharp mental fluctuation with a squeaking sound. Its neck was stretched by its long head, and a pair of flaming eyes almost disappeared from its body. Its eyes bulged out, staring intently at the ice-mist woman who suddenly appeared in front of it.

"Winter, winter..." Its mental fluctuations continued intermittently, and the feathers all over its body exploded like flames, and it was extremely frightened.

The succubus blinked her charming eyes and stared at this scene for a moment. The appearance of the winter goddess naturally surprised her, but as a female creature, at this moment, she wanted to see the wretched cuckold bird. How did he die?

Only the hairy crab had no intestines in its claws. The intestineless man was kind-hearted and stretched out his two large claws to cover his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to see this tragic scene. By the way, it trembled its other eight legs and quietly moved back a few steps to show a clear line with a certain bird.

a bird.

a woman.

The atmosphere was so weird and awkward.

Suddenly.

A seemingly inconspicuous ice mist floated in, floating slowly but actually quickly, and instantly enveloped the three-legged golden crow.

"Crack!"

The three-legged Golden Crow, whose entire body was almost composed of flame elements, instantly froze into an ice sculpture under the inconspicuous ice mist. All movements stopped suddenly, but the feathers and eyes were all lifelike.

"Puff!"

The three-legged golden crow that looked like an ice sculpture fell into the already thin shallow pool, making a splashing sound.

Seeing this, Wang Yan took a breath of air.

It is really a powerful power of ice law.

Although the Three-Legged Golden Crow is insignificant, its strength has returned to A level or above, and the essence of its trace of law is also extremely high-end. However, the incarnation of the winter goddess froze the three-legged golden crow into an ice sculpture without even moving.

He is indeed a legendary god and should not be taken lightly.

The succubi and hairy crabs also fell silent, looking at the incarnation of the winter goddess in horror.

After taking care of the cuckold bird, the Winter Goddess didn't even have the interest to take another look at it. She aimed her invisible yet substantive gaze at Wang Yan.

Although her face was not clear because of a layer of ice mist, Wang Yan could still feel the deep coldness on her pretty face. It seemed that teaching the Three-legged Golden Crow a lesson was just to dust off some dust on her body, and her real target this time seemed to be Wang Yan.

Wang Yan's soul trembled slightly, and he sensed that the stupid bird was fine in his divine sense exploration. While relaxing his mind, he protected the succubus and the hairy crab behind him, and honestly bowed to the goddess of winter. Just when he was about to open his mouth to greet her.

Suddenly, the cold and faint voice sounded in Wang Yan's sea of ​​consciousness: "Zhu Rong, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Zhu Rong?

Wang Yan was shocked, and his face showed an incredible look.

This time he "heard" very clearly, it should be the two words Zhu Rong. This is not the first time that he has mistaken himself.

Previously, the ancient flame demon in the forbidden land of fire mistook himself. And now, the goddess of winter has mistaken herself again.

Could it be that he really has some connection with the legendary Zhu Rong? Did that drop of liquid meteorite really come from Zhu Rong's inheritance? Wang Yan couldn't help but immerse himself in thinking again.

From all the signs, it seems that the adventure he encountered that year is very likely related to Zhu Rong.

But Wang Yan still can't figure out where Zhu Rong's inheritance came from. If it's related to meteorites, most of the meteorites that fall on Earth come from two places.

One is the asteroid belt between Jupiter and Mars, and the other is the Kuiper belt.

If it's the asteroid belt, it's better. After Wang Yan's spacecraft is built, he will go to explore Mars and the asteroid belt. But if the liquid meteorite comes from the Kuiper belt, it will be very troublesome.

The Kuiper belt is too far away from the earth, and it is extremely vast.

Of course, the source of that drop of liquid meteorite is very likely to come from the asteroid belt. Whether it is the information he got from the Three-Eyed Tribe Temple or some hearsay, it all shows that there was only a possibility of a fierce interstellar war between Jupiter and Mars.

Even the entire planet that existed in between was turned into countless fragments and became an asteroid belt.

Perhaps, the fire god Zhu Rong fell on the planet called "Bu Zhou Tian".

After his spaceship is built, he must go and see it, Wang Yan secretly made up his mind.

Suddenly.

The clear and faint female voice sounded in Wang Yan's mind again: "Zhu Rong, are you still blaming me? There were other reasons why I didn't accompany you to fight and defend my hometown."

She spoke an inexplicable language, but like a mental wave, after it sounded in Wang Yan's mind, it naturally turned into a meaning that Wang Yan could understand. This is the communication of mental waves, which is clearer and more transparent than language without obstacles. Many different races can also communicate through mental waves.

Wang Yan was startled and came back to his senses. After a little understanding of what she meant, he said in his mind: "Senior, you recognized the wrong person. My name is Wang Yan, not Zhu Rong."

"Wang Yan?"

The cold voice seemed a little unexpected.

After more than ten seconds of silence, her voice became clear again, "Indeed, your Fire God bloodline is still very immature. It's my fault for recognizing the wrong person. Wang Yan, is your master okay?"

Master!

Needless to say, Wang Yan also knew that she was definitely not asking about Uncle Pao, but the Zhu Rong whom he had never met, so he answered honestly: "Senior, to be honest, I have never met Senior Zhu Rong. I got this inheritance unintentionally."

Wang Yan was almost certain that the existence communicating with him should be the goddess of winter and hunting. Of course, it couldn't be her complete consciousness, but it should be one of her souls.

At Wang Yan's level, the strength can barely split a few souls and condense a flame clone to fight. At the level of gods, I dare not say that there are tens of millions of incarnations, but it is normal to split a few more souls.

When gods encounter things, they rarely go out in person, but always wear a vest. It is convenient and safe.

Just like the clone of the Hell Demon God that Uncle Pao and Aunt Pao had killed before, it was like this. The death of the clone would at most result in the loss of a wisp of soul and a body that was cultivated with great effort, which would not bring life danger to the original body.

Facing such high-end existences as Winter and the Hunting Goddess, Wang Yan did not dare to talk nonsense casually. Every answer was based on facts and honest.

However, among these fragmented information, Wang Yan actually had a vague feeling. It seemed that there seemed to be some special relationship between this Winter Goddess and Zhu Rong.

If it was really as Wang Yan guessed, it would be too cool. Maybe the Winter Goddess would give herself some unimaginable benefits for Zhu Rong's sake.

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