Shanhai Pet Shop

Looking at Su Jia standing in place like a copper pillar in the deep sea, Ye Yao neither moved forward nor retreated.

He wears contact lenses, the world is clear in Ye Yao's eyes, so he can easily see Fang Xueting behind Su Jia.

She was lying on the ground, unconscious, with a magic circle outlined by bronze and blood under her body.

[How about Fang Xueting? ]

At this moment, speaking is not a good choice, so he chose to establish a spiritual link with Bai Ze.

Bai Ze's hearing is outstanding, and his sense of smell is far superior to most of the living beings in the world.

[she's fine. ]

Bai Ze's answer reassured Ye Yao.

[She just fell into a deep sleep and hasn't woken up yet. ]

There was no wound on his body, and he probably hadn't been attacked mentally. After all, a person whose spiritual world was destroyed would never breathe gently while sleeping.

Ye Yao finally had the energy to chat with Su Jia. He looked at the girl across from him and said, "Are you the original, or a clone?"

According to Su Jia's temperament, she would rarely answer irrelevant questions from the enemy, but perhaps she was instructed before coming here, this time she showed extraordinary patience.

"I am the ontology."

The girl with delicate makeup painted on her face replied.

"But I heard that you were seriously injured this morning."

Ye Yao asked tentatively.

He knew that he had talked too much, and the girl might not answer him, but for some reason, Ye Yao had a premonition that Su Jia would answer any question he asked now.

After all, she also answered the last question.

If that's the case, why don't you ask a few more questions, maybe he can dig out some information from the other party.

Ye Yao's idea did not come to fruition, Su Jia said: "They opened a repair cabin for me."

It is a black technology that only exists in future science fiction, and can even meet the needs of limb reconstruction. The power of saints has allowed them to develop a restoration instrument that spans the ages, but such an instrument that is against the sky naturally has restrictions on its use.

Can only be used once a month.

Maybe it has something to do with energy consumption.

In any case, because of the existence of black technology, what Ye Yao is facing is Su Jia in the Quansheng period. To be honest, he has already guessed the reason why she appeared in front of him.

Sure enough, in the next second, Su Jia's expression changed.

Nuwa's consciousness entered her body.

puppet.

These two words suddenly splashed out in Ye Yao's mind.

For Nu Wa, Su Jia is a puppet that provides a body.

Nuwa nodded to Ye Yao: "We meet again."

Ye Yao doesn't think Nuwa's appearance is a coincidence, he prefers to think that it's the other party's intention.

Who told Nu Wa to put on the appearance of wanting to have a long talk with him?

This actually put a lot of burden on him.

Ye Yao glanced at the sleeping Fang Xueting.

How can we take Fang Xueting out safely after passing Nuwa?

He thought about it for a while, and replied cautiously: "I don't know why the sage is looking for me?"

Ye Yao's words put Nuwa in a good mood, at least on the surface.

She likes to talk to smart people, it saves a lot of trouble.

"I'm looking for you, naturally because I'm very curious about you."

Nuwa said, "What is your heel?"

Ye Yao:?

He replied: "I'm just an ordinary human being."

Nu Wa smiled tolerantly: "You are deceiving yourself and others."

She said: "Ordinary humans cannot use the power of the same origin as me."

"Ordinary humans will definitely not have the breath of purple air."

The breath of purple air?

Ye Yao's heart trembled.

Is it the purple gas he thought of?

"No matter who you are, there must be a great connection with the saint."

Nu Wa made the final decision: "So, you can tell me, who is your subordinate?".

The ground is not peaceful, but the sky is also very lively.

The hooded man rode a strange beast, or drove a small airship, and filed out of the three spaceships.

Their goal is Kong Xuan, storming the mothership, this is not a good idea, but it is unavoidable.

"They should be quite confident in their strength."

Zhang Ping judged.

However, their enemies are fighting in mid-air, do they have to face it?

Zhang Ping was noncommittal.

There are many ways to fight, and there is no shortage of capable fighters on the mothership, but if the ground troops can solve it, why do they have to dispatch everyone?

"The ground missile unit is ready."

A message came from the Shanghai branch.

"very good."

Zhang Ping pushed the glasses frame.

"Ground Force Phase One, launch."

Over the sky above the central area of ​​Shanghai, gorgeous fireworks exploded one after another. .

Bai Shaoshao looked at the rows of clone soldiers in front of him, feeling very complicated.

"I hate this."

Most of the time, she plays with the characters of Sanwu girls, but even Sanwu girls will feel very uncomfortable when they meet a group of enemies, not to mention that Su Min has explained to them the strategy of the clone girl difficulty.

The two girls form a row, a total of ten people.

That's not how wheel wars are played.

She guessed she might have won the lottery.

The bow on her back was held in her hand, and arrow feathers shining with golden light condensed from her fingertips.

Three years ago, Bai Shaoshao was on a temporary mission in Europe. The local supernatural beings were fortunate enough to see her bow and archery posture, and gave her weapon a new name with reverence.

Bow of Artemis.

Rather than praising her weapon, it is better to say that she is praising her.

The cold face, straight back, and heroic posture at the moment of shooting arrows are just like the moon goddess in Greek mythology.

Her body possesses strength and beauty that are difficult for ordinary people to possess.

She opened the bowstring, and there seemed to be a layer of cold silver-white light behind her.

the first branch.

The speed of the arrow was too fast, and it made a sharp piercing sound, hitting the first clone's forehead.

One.

She counted silently in her heart.

But Bai Shaoshao knew that this move was just because the dolls on the opposite side were not ready, and they needed a certain amount of time to read their combat power and analyze her various characteristics.

This is the advantage of cloning, but also their disadvantage.

It lacks the flexibility of normal humans, but has a sophisticated mind comparable to a computer.

When they collect Bai Shaoshao's information, the clones who can almost communicate with each other will be unstoppable. .

"What do you mean?"

Ye Yao stared at Nuwa and remained silent.

The amazing thing is that even though the person facing him was a saint, he didn't feel afraid.

This is different from other people. Even Su Min, who has experienced many battles, has abnormal reactions, nervousness, shortness of breath, or other things the moment Nuwa descends.

Food chain suppression.

This is human instinct.

No, not just human beings, as long as the creatures born in the pre-prehistoric era will feel short in front of Nuwa, because Nuwa is a saint, and because she and the gap are products of the same era, in comparison, as the four fierce One of them, Qiongqi, has a similar deterrent power to Nuwa.

But facing the saint Ye Yao, he didn't feel it at all.

Whether it is Qiongqi or Nuwa, none of them can shake him.

It was for this reason that Nuwa felt that there was something wrong with him.

After hearing Ye Yao's question, Nu Wa still felt that he was pretending to be stupid.

"What do you mean by me?" Even when she asked back, she was gentle.

"You did hide it well."

She changed the term, as if she was cooperating with Ye Yao.

"In the beginning, I didn't feel the ancient aura on you either."

Nuwa said: "Did you see it before?"

Ye Yao said, "What did you see?"

Nuwa said: "I saw the purple smoke rising from the Kyushu tripod."

"That's Ziqi."

Ye Yao's eyes moved, he did see it, not only Ye Yao, but Qiongqi and the others also wondered why Ye Yao could see the purple air, but fortunately he only saw it for a moment, and then everyone also because of St. Because of the appearance of members of the sect and the situation of being in a hurry, no one was held accountable.

"Look." Nuwa smiled, because she saw the wavering in Ye Yao's eyes.

"You saw Ziqi, didn't you?"

"But I really have nothing to do with saints." While he was talking to Nuwa, the corner of his eyes wandered around, looking for the Buddhist door.

Nuwa stands in front of Fang Xueting, even though she is petite, she looks like an insurmountable peak.

Let's attack.

he thinks.

There is no other way but to attack.

In the blink of an eye, a thin and long spear condensed fiercely in his hand.

The talent of a sharpshooter brought Ye Yao not only a perfect shot when shooting a gun, but also when he threw a javelin.

The angle of the Thunder Blade piercing was strange, and the target was Su Jia's eyes.

Ye Yao knew very well that this move was a test, but he had already invested more than [-]% of his strength.

After all, his current opponent is Nu Wa, even if it is a limited-time mental body, but Ye Yao knows that he must not relax.

One second slower and he could be dead.

"!"

Nuwa raised Qianqian's thin fingers.

Su Jia's skin was already white, but when Nuwa entered her body, her skin became even more white and glowing.

Shinier than pearls.

That is the brilliance of spiritual particles.

1 seconds.

She raised her finger.

2 seconds.

The spear thrusting forward froze in mid-air.

3 seconds.

The light gun backed by auspicious aura scattered into particles.

Ye Yao: ……………

"This trick is actually good."

Nu Wa opened her mouth, listening to her, you might hear a bit of pity in her words, but you can tell from her raised eyebrows that Nu Wa will not feel sorry for her enemies.

"But do you know that auspicious air is useless to saints?"

She kindly explained: "I am sanctified by merit and virtue, and I have a golden light of merit to protect my body. All the powers that glow with the aura of merit and virtue are my children."

"You should let Qiongqi go this way."

She said: "His strength is quite useful to me, but your moves—"

She smiled, with unspeakable contempt in her eyes.

"It doesn't work for me."