[Main American Drama] Poison Brother's Exotic Travel

[ah! ...It's a boy...it's really rare...]

[Isn’t that true, our clan is obviously called Nuwa, why are there male clan members? ]

[Hey, now is not the time to discuss this, is it?Don't you realize that...he's not fully developed yet? ...]

[That's true... let's send his consciousness back first, I don't know what happened to his entity. ]

Larry listened blankly to their chat, Nuwa family?How did I get on top of such a mythical thing?Speaking of which, look through the long memories.The sword three middle five poisonous map does have a place in the center directly above the map, which is called the altar of Nuwa.

That place was so beautiful that Jiang Lan used to go there to meditate when he was bored.Sitting in meditation, he stared blankly at the statue of Nuwa that was taller than the mountain.The surrounding purple-pink flowers and lush shrubs seem beautiful, and I still remember them deeply.

Could it be that the five poisonous clans actually have Nuwa's blood?It's just that with the passage of time, the blood of Nuwa's descendants gradually diluted, which led to them having to use a certain medium to use the power in the inheritance, so they evolved a branch of the Poison Gu family... This is why Miao people usually call the Five Poisons Sect the Five Sacred Sect...

[In the dark, the law has brought new life to our family... You chose to follow the way of poisonous Gu, and as the beginning of the way of poisonous Gu, I will give you this set of battle armor and insect flute.Use the Polu of Dingguo Transformation to help you transform your legs.Using the maple wood that Chi You abandoned as its shackles, I took advantage of the autumn sun to transform flowers into love for fleeting years and Weiyang's butterfly dream, making maple wood a late love.But don’t be surrounded by snake monsters, little brother...]

Larry was full of doubts, and his eyes went dark again.When the light flooded his eyelids again, he had left the spiritual universe.At this time, he could clearly see himself in the light cocoon, completely naked, with knee-high black hair wrapped around an emerald green snake tail, and his skin was like warm jade washed by a waterfall for thousands of years.

He sensed Gabriel's flustered loss of contact with him all of a sudden.With a single thought, a set of broken prisoners similar to Dingguo emerged from him.The battle armor named Polu by that voice has more silver ornaments of snakes.For example, the top-to-bottom silver snake on the spine on the back, and the fabric on the right leg have changed into another appearance.

The moment Larry put on the Polu, the snake tail, which was not sensitive enough to use, was automatically split in two, and the right leg was bound by a silver snake-like silver ornament, which seemed to restrict the formation of the snake tail.

It's time to go out, it's not time for him to rest, the journey is not over, and his companions are waiting for him.

After Larry woke up and lost contact with Gabriel again, another day and night had passed.It is said that thought is faster than the speed of light, so one can imagine how long Larry has been in the spiritual universe.

In the evening in the forest, the light is dim and mysterious.Gabriel, who was leaning on the trunk of a tree next to the sacred tree, stared at Larry's big cocoon without blinking.Suddenly, he straightened up, lowered his arms around his chest, and looked at Larry in the big cocoon with his eyes.

The Twin Spirit Snakes and the two horses, who had been somewhat relaxed because of Gabriel's vigilance, also gathered around Gabriel after feeling that their master's aura began to leak out.

Larry's aura seemed to have changed a bit, which was the common cognition of Gabriel and the other three creatures.The human breath that could still be felt before had disappeared without a trace.It was replaced by a kind of coercion from the prehistoric period, which was still very thin, but it did exist.

Because Larry was about to break out of the cocoon, the life energy of the sacred tree that had been circulating for several days and nights poured back into the roots of the sacred tree.As a result, the scene full of vitality around it is as if a saint was born.

Larry stretched out in the cocoon and tapped the shell on top of his head.He moved his hands and took out the maple Wanqing formed by the fusion of the two insect flutes of Weiyang Diemeng and Hualian Liunian, and used the silver moon scimitar at the end of the maple Wanqing flute to push upwards like batter. With a poke, the big cocoon began to shatter from top to bottom.

What Gabriel saw in his eyes was that the big cocoon moved carefully, and then suddenly shattered like a flower bone blooming.A pair of translucent white hands stretched out first, and one of them held a frost-colored flute whose style had never been seen in Larry's hands.

With a gust of cold wind blowing through the forest, the flute swayed gently with a pair of jade hands, and the sound was clear and clear.The evening sunset and mist gathered around the big cocoon as if they were startled.

"...Larry?!"

"...Gabriel!" Larry poked his head out of the shell, and his first reaction when he saw Gabriel was joy.It seems that his existence really broke the curse of the original plot, and this realization made him unconsciously relieved.

Because of the mastery of power, Larry jumped in front of Gabriel with only a light leap.He slammed into Gabriel's arms like a small train, hooked his hands on the back of Gabriel's neck, and hung his whole body on Gabriel's body.

"It's great that you're still alive! Damn Lucifer, you didn't hesitate to stab you with the Angel Blade. I'll make him pay the price!" Larry cried like a dam had collapsed, mouthing Shouting unforgivingly.

Gabriel was stumbled by Larry's bump, and he belatedly wrapped his arms around Larry with trembling hands.His hands clasped behind Larry's waist, as if he wanted to integrate him into his body.

Gabriel patted Larry's head fondly with his chin, and said in a warm but reproachful tone: "Don't think that I don't know that you changed the subject of Lucifer, you used your own natural strength to escape from death's hands. Did you exchange my soul here?"

... Oh, is it possible to be blamed for doing a good deed! Larry sniffled, and Gabriel wiped away his tears with the clothes on Gabriel's chest, and said angrily, "Of course! Could it be that you let me just watch you die? How could I do that!"

"Didn't you always care about your own strength? To protect the world and the Winchester brothers, why would you just sacrifice yourself like this?" Gabriel's tone was still as playful as ever, just like in the original plot. It would be like the videotape that he recorded, but Larry felt the wetness of the bare skin on his shoulders after being hugged into his arms again.

A guy who always faces the world with a smile is either heartless or brainless. Larry touched this brainless archangel, because it was the first time he saw an angel cry, and he didn't know whether he wiped his tears or snot on his shoulder.

"I only care about my powers because I need them to protect the people and things I value. If I don't do my best and let my most important people be taken away from me by others, then what's the use of those powers... "Larry let go of his hands and pushed Gabriel's head, which he wanted to bury on his shoulders, out, looking at the red, golden eyes and said.

"And losing that kind of power isn't all a bad thing. Just like you break through the shackles God gave you, when I lost that kind of ability, the bottleneck that originally restricted my progress also disappeared!" Larry looked blankly at Gabriel shrugged with a smile, and touched the twin spirit snakes who came over and acted coquettishly, "It can be considered a blessing in disguise."

Because seeing Larry appearing safely in front of him, Gabriel couldn't control his emotions for the first time in his life, and he never knew that angels could still cry?

Looking at Larry who was apologizing to thestrals, unicorns, and the evolved dragon in front of him, he lowered his head and was said to have caused them disaster, and was reprimanded by the dragon.Gabriel suddenly thanked the fate that seemed to be cruel to the world, thanked fate for allowing him to meet Larry, an odd number who treats the world so tenderly.

"Speaking of which, how long has it been since I lost consciousness? Don't tell me tomorrow is the decisive battle between Lucifer and Michael! What about Sam and Dean? Did Cassidio rescue them?!" Larry rationalized after the emotional Finally back to the meeting, he asked bluffing.

A day earlier, when Gabriel felt nervous when Larry's consciousness reconnected with him and then suddenly disappeared, Dean and Cassidio really tried to stop and persuade Sam not to attack Bradbury so quickly.

Bradbury knew the purpose of being captured the moment he saw Dean and Sam, so after Dean took off his headgear and tied him in the formation that trapped the demon, he never stopped talking to Sam provocative.It seems that the idea is focused on early death and early birth.

"That's right, Azazel is indeed the driving force behind everything." Bradbury was tied to a chair and his face was bruised and swollen, but he still kept prodding Sam with his mouth. "But don't you think Master Azazel will be close to each other?... Heh..."

Sam broke free from Dean's grip before Bradbury could finish his last sentence, and rushed to punch Brad in the face again.Brad, who couldn't use his strength to restore his body function due to the binding force of the demon formation, opened his mouth and smiled, the gap between his teeth was blood red.

"Shut up! Shut up!" Sam's eyes were red, his veins bulged, he broke through Dean's block, and picked up the only angel blade on the table behind him that could cause fatal damage to demons.

Dean saw that Sam was so irrational about the dead woman, and was driven crazy by the enemy's words, and he felt bitter for some reason.He could only kid himself that maybe it was just because Jessica, Sam's college girlfriend, was the proof that Sam had escaped his and his father's Witcher world.

Not giving Sam a chance to get close to Bradbury, Dean hugged Sam from behind and elbowed Sam's wrist to knock off the Angel Blade. "Cassidio, put your knife away!" He said, kicking the Angel Blade to the helpless Cassidio on the other side.

"Sam, look at me!" Dean ignored Bradbury's sneer and controlled Sam to face him, cupping his brother's cheek. "Boom!" He slammed his head hard into Sam's forehead, rubbing the tip of his nose against Sam. "Calm down and watch me."

This is a habit they have had since childhood. When Sam, who has always been silent, suddenly loses control of his temper, the irritable Dean will suddenly become Sam's brake, and the two will always complement each other.

"He killed Jessica with his own hands! Dean, let me go! Let me kill him... Please..." When Sam was put on the pinna with Dean's hands again, his defenses suddenly collapsed. The child cried out.

"...yes, I know...I know you want to kill him now, but Sammy... what about the others? Ordinary people who are dying of the plague at this time? You have to give up other things for what you can't get back All?" Dean's breathing was heavy, he paused and then said suddenly, "And me, Sam. If Lucifer can't be stopped, it's me...and Larry...everything you care about will be lost..."

Dean's hands on either side of Sam's cheeks stretched back, his fingers digging into the roots of Sam's hair.His breathing stopped suddenly, and he continued: "So you don't want to let it go temporarily?...Even because of this, you fell into the devil's provocation method so easily...If this is the case, how can you let me let you go without worry? Doing Gabriel's stupid baiting scheme?"

The reason for the conflict between the two before was suddenly brought up by Dean's plain description, and Sam really withdrew all his strength at once, supporting Dean's body and kneeling on the ground.

The author has something to say: Although Fengmu Wanqing is a 90-butian orange weapon...well...but I think it looks a little better than the Poison Classic...so I think it is dual-purpose ＿(:з」∠)＿Forgive me This person who can only make money by shooting big irons, but will never shoot big irons!An orange weapon is already a fantasy...

And... the silver snake decoration from top to bottom on the spine of Brother Poludu, it must be super coquettish with the real snake tail! QAQ!I really want to see the fanart drawn by someone...

Larry's Nuwa descendant's bloodline is actually in the evil force, the world where angels fly all over the sky and demons walk everywhere, so that's it!After all, she is not a real Nuwa, as I said earlier, she is not a complete body yet.If you want to look forward to solving Lucifer's QAQ three times or two times, you may be disappointed!Lucifer is still very strong, so strong that he fought with his younger brother, and his father ran away! _(:з"∠)_

Afterwards, I will probably mention why there are no Chinese gods in this world. It is made up randomly, anyway, it is the world of Western mythology!Nuwa's bloodline will be nagged by me until the finale!Although there is no decisive effect, the effect is by no means small.

~(≧▽≦)/~la la la!So be it!