Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 963 It's not very harmful, but it's very insulting

Huang thought he had avoided Yanyan's attack.

But when it stood still and turned around, it saw that the Zhangba Snake Spear in Yanyan's hand was just a feint.

Now when it stopped, Yanyan stirred the black lotus flower above her head, and the spear tip stirred up a burst of electric arc under the flower, and slammed towards it.

"what!"

Huang screamed out in a sharp voice, but it was too late to avoid it, the wisp of electric arc was so fast that it almost struck towards it with afterimages.

This time, Huang didn't even have time to collapse his face, so he could only forcefully use his condensed face to bear the thunderbolt.

However, when Huang tried his best to raise his arms, mobilized the monster power in his body to prepare himself, and was ready to resist the thunder strike with the magic beast's breath, he only felt a ray of burning, and saw the ground finally fall on him. There is only a snow-white lightning.

The light is indeed very bright, but the breath is not strong at all, and the location is very tricky.

This flash of lightning avoided the body of Yumei hanging in front of Yanyan, intersected with the faces in front of it, and finally hit the dead wood lotus head squarely at an extremely clever angle.

Although the strength is not great, but caught off guard.

Huang's dead wood lotus head was tilted sideways by the lightning, and this posture looked like someone had slapped him suddenly.

It is not very harmful and extremely insulting.

Just at this moment, even Huang was stunned for a few seconds.

In an instant, even the wind and clouds calmed down in the whole space...

"Hehehehe"

Yanyan's crisp and sweet laughter suddenly came from the opposite side: "How is it? Have you never tasted the feeling of being slapped on the ear? Today, this girl will give you one for free, so that you can also experience the real life. complex."

When talking, Yan Yan didn't know where to find a mirror, and thoughtfully wrapped it with spirit energy and brought it to Huang's face.

Then, from the mirror sent by Yanyan, Huang clearly saw a clear and fresh black mark that had been scorched by the fire on his head of the dead wood lotus that was not very beautiful.

This look is the result of the lightning that was drawn out just now!

Its face was slapped, and it left evidence of being slapped!

Who can bear this!
"Snapped!"

Huang raised his hand and shattered the mirror that Yanyan sent over, twisted the dead wood lotus head to turn to Yanyan, and let out an indistinguishable shrill growl: "You want to die!"

When Huang got angry, there was a gust of wind around Yanyan, which violently lifted her long hair, and several dark and deep spatial vortexes appeared in the surrounding space at the same time, as if the monster's big mouth was about to swallow Yanyan.
Yanyan raised her palm, and the golden energy in her palm surged, and she flicked towards those dark space vortices, those vortexes were like bunkers on the soft sand, which were easily smoothed out by Yanyan's space power.

Although this is the space of monsters, for Yanyan, who is born with space power, these ordinary space tricks that easily clean up human cultivators and ghosts are still a bit too childish in front of her.

Yan Yan smiled lightly, looking at the big lotus head that was crowned with dead leaves angrily: "It turns out that you are also angry, angry, I thought you would only use other people's psychological weaknesses to attack people."

These words stunned Huang for a moment.

Huang was originally the soul body born of sadistic thoughts, and "anger" was also the growth force it was familiar with and absorbed, but it never thought about the impact of its own anger.

But when Yanyan finished speaking, she turned her eyes to Mr. Yumei who had been neglected by her just now.

Just now, Yanyan has been actively trying to provoke Huang to be angry. Except for the first glance after moving Mr. Yumei out of Huang, she seems to not care about Mr. Yumei's life or death at all.

It wasn't until this moment that Yan Yan successfully provoked Huang Huang, that Yan Yan slowly raised her hand, facing Mr. Yumei, who was floating not far away, with the palm that still had the golden aura, and made a gentle gesture just like she did with those space vortexes just now. Wiping gesture.

Following Yanyan's gestures, Mr. Yumei's whole person was like a three-dimensional picture drawn on the canvas, from head, to body, and finally legs... unexpectedly, Yanyan wiped away bit by bit.

After all Mr. Yumei was wiped away, Yan Yan's gaze fell on Huang's body without hindrance: "Do you think that if you get Mr. Yumei out, I will be fooled?"

After asking, without waiting for Huang to answer, Yanyan first laughed: "Hehe, so you are a monster after all, and you will never be able to match the delicate emotions of my human race. It's a pity that you have been fighting with Mr. for so long, and you can't understand his heart after all."

"This can't be Mr. Yumei. I knew it was fake from the time you changed Mr. Yumei just now."

Huang on the opposite side was silent, as if he was also pondering Yanyan's words.

Yan Yan continued: "Mr. Yumei, if it really falls into your hands, he has thousands of ways to completely dissipate his body, even if there is only a dead body left, he will never leave it to you This monster."

Huang's Kumulian's head didn't move at the moment, as if she was trying to understand what Yan Yan said, but also seemed a little confused.

Yanyan sighed: "Huang, you still don't understand our human race after all. Apart from the evil, greed, and selfishness you like, my human race also has nobleness and perseverance."

"As for great monks like Mr. Yumei, there is something more in them than ordinary people."

Huang's withered wood lotus finally shook slightly, obviously interested in what Yanyan said.

Yanyan: "This kind of thing is called, character."

Huang on the opposite side has been silent since Yan Yan said these words just now, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

He listened carefully until the end, when Yanyan said these words, Huang's figure shook slightly, and said with a smile: "I did not have much contact with the things you just said before, I think, these things Although I don't like it very much, but as a collection, I can also find a few of these good ones to keep, and torture them when I have nothing to do, just treat them as pets and have some fun, haha!"

Then the side that was drawn just now turned around, facing Yanyan: "I think you are pretty good."

Yanyan laughed: "Ha, do you want to keep this girl? I'm afraid you may have indigestion."

Huang shook his head unhurriedly: "It's actually very easy to keep you, because your weakness is too obvious, hehehe..."

The desolate laughter reverberated in Yanyan's ears, and at the same time as the ending sound fell, a snow-white spot suddenly appeared in front of Yanyan's eyes.

Yan Yandai frowned slightly, and looked towards the white dot, but just as her gaze landed on the white dot, the thing seemed to have a perception, and suddenly began to grow bigger.

(End of this chapter)