human suffering

Chapter 1946 Pu Luo Can't Die

Cai Gen looked at Na Qi's big move, and didn't dare to look Duan Xiaohong in the eyes.

After all, Pro's grinning expression was too creepy.

He lowered his head, secretly looked at Na Qi's direction, and said in a low voice.

"Duan Tuduo, you heard it too, I can't stop it either."

Duan Xiaohong was so angry that she was about to lose her temper.

I have never realized that I have such a deep relationship with Pu Luo.

If analyzed from a scientific point of view, it may be the theory of domestic dogs.

No matter how much my mangy dog ​​abuses and despises, it belongs to my own family.

Outsiders would be unhappy if they moved a finger.

Duan Xiaohong was in such a state of mind at this time, patting Cai Gen's shoulder again and again with her hands.

With every slap, an Asura was sucked into Naqi's navel.

I don't know what this count means.

Maybe every time it is devoured, the consumption of Pu Luo will increase by a few points.

Duan Xiaohong was calculating Pu Luo's contribution, and then asked Cai Gen for compensation.

"Cai Gangzi, nine of them have already entered, and all of them are using my family's Pu Luo's divine power.

You have no objection to this, do you?
But our family is buzzing, do you think we are easy to bully? "

Feeling the weight of Duan Xiaohong's chubby hand, Cai Gen is so tired and crooked.

Is this a blackmailer?
"Duan Tudou, what you said is not united at all.

They are all in the same group, what about your family and mine?

Puluo belongs to all of us, why is it yours?

I can see everything he has endured, and it hurts in my heart.

However, you don't know what kind of temper Naqi has? "

Duan Xiaohong's hands never stopped, and the counting never stopped.

"Cai Bangzi, I don't care, anyway, you have to bear all the losses of Pu Luo.

That is the only remaining god of the Rashi God Clan.

How many local gods are there in the whole world?

He didn't say it was a rare species, but anyway, it was very precious, quite precious. "

Cai Gen felt a little disgusted when he heard this.

He got rid of Duan Xiaohong's chubby hand and stood up.

Pointing in the direction of Naqi, he lowered his head and stared at Duan Xiaohong.

"Duan Tuo, no, Athena.

You pretend to be a calf with me.

If you really love Puluo, why don't you go and do Naqi?

Who stopped you?

Go, you go and save Pu Luo.

Go, we'll cheer you on.

Kill him, kill that stubborn donkey. "

Cai Gen roared loudly, spit stars flying around.

Duan Xiaohong looked at Cai Gen coldly, and wiped the spit on his face with his sleeve.

"Hey, what are you calling?
Why are you so obsessed?

Spray my face, did you brush your teeth in the morning?
Disgusting or not?

I just want to express the status of Pro in my heart.

Why are you thinking too much? "

Speaking of this, Duan Xiaohong suddenly giggled, changing her cold attitude just now.

Just laughed twice, then looked in the direction of Pu Luo, and said leisurely.

"Cai Bangzi, you can think a little more, it's not just because you speak loudly that you can make sense.

It's really useless to use Pro, which is hard to say.

See how you meet people in the future.

Let's see who dares to be by your side in the future.

In short, you should not be this human.

In other words, you are slowly losing your humanity. "

This is not yin and yang, Cai Gen felt a chill in his heart.

Have you really begun to lose your humanity?
Cai Gen touched his conscience and said that he really didn't want to just let Pu Luo be Naqi to Huo Huo.

However, he didn't seem to pay much attention to it.

Looking at Asura, every time one of them entered the black hole, Pu Luo's twitches became a little excited, and he was really going to die.

"Okay, Duan Tudou, I know what's going on.

Xiao Sun, help me see, how is the situation in Puluo now? "

Xiao Sun is a human-shaped telescope, and all the details are clear.

"Third Uncle, Pu Luo seems to be crying, twitching and crying at the same time.

Not only crying, but also more wrinkles.

The skin is dull, it seems to have age spots.

Whoops, Pro is starting to lose her hair.

Hey, why is he getting thinner and thinner?

Holy crap, Na Qi is big, is it so expensive?
This is the rhythm to drain Puro dry.

Third Uncle, I reckon that Pu Luo's little inventory can't carry Na Qi to send all these Asuras away. "

It's over, this is the worst possible outcome.

Looking at it, there are more than 100 Asuras.

The speed of being dragged is getting slower and slower. I don't know if the suction of Naqi's navel is weaker, or the rhythm is fast first and then slow?
Cai Gen turned around a few times, but he didn't dare to step into the force field with clear boundaries.

If you get yourself involved, it will be a lot of fun.

"Xiaotian, Naqikaida, can't you wake me up?"

Xiaotianmao also realized the seriousness of the matter, with a sad face.

"Naqi, all the big moves are at the cost of self-thinking.

I understand that it may be because he is timid, or his heart is too soft, and he is afraid that he will regret it temporarily.

So when he opened up, he habitually closed his mind.

With some earth-shattering skills, he even gave up his individual thinking and turned himself into a complete donkey. "

Well, Naqi's real body is just an idiot donkey, Cai Gen once saw it when passing through the space channel, and he was deeply impressed.

It seems that Naqi is really an auspicious beast. Even if he uses his trump card, he still can't live with his kind heart, so he chooses to self-isolate, which is considered a helpless move.

"Then why not wake him up and attack him?
You can't just throw Prolo in, can you? "

Cai Gen proposed a second set of plans.

"Master, who can penetrate the attack of the inanimate?
If Wusheng can be eliminated, then Naqi can be eliminated directly.

Who has that strength, unless you blow the whistle and call someone. "

It can't be anything, in the end, you have to rely on yourself to blow the whistle and call people, right?
Besides, how long has it been since I whistled and called out?

Against blowing the whistle and shouting, Cai Gen can give 1 reasons.

However, when it comes to this reclamation festival, Pu Luo cannot die, and this one reason is enough.

Reaching out to touch the bone cutter, Cai Gen has already simulated the next action.

Pull out the bone-chopping knife, you don't have to do it completely, you can touch the neck while pulling out the knife.

It should be extremely smooth and extremely skilled.

However, when his hand touched the bone-chopping knife, a unique intuition suddenly came to his mind.

After such a long time and encountering so many difficulties, I didn't blow the whistle, didn't I overcome it?

What is the problem?
It shows that Cai Gen at this moment is no longer the Cai Gen who met Xiao Xiao stabbing his chest at Anxin Bento.

At that time, there was no choice, no way, so I could only whistle and shout.

So, what options does Cai Gen have now?
One picture after another, one after another, seemed to be fast forwarding, spinning rapidly in Cai Gen's mind.

Ding!
With results.

Cai Gen withdrew his hand that was touching the bone cutter.

Put your hands together and close your eyes.

Piously began his prayer.

"Great Prometheus.

My admiration for you is endless like a torrent of water.

Like the flooding of the Yellow River, it is out of control.

The meaning of my existence today is to offer you the power of faith. "

The crystal clear power of faith, like a ball of light, rose from Cai Gen's head.

It tore open the invisible force field created by Naqi, and flew straight to Pu Luo's chest.

Then, like a lit candle, a white hole appeared on his chest.

The distance between Puluo's white hole and Naqi's black hole is not far, only one or two meters.

However, it seems that there are two worlds with their own ideas.

(End of this chapter)