Zongman: The God of the Beginning

"I think Lord Night Wind, he seems to like the sun."

The index finger tapped the lip flap, and Susuma spoke his mind.

Mu Xu's powder fist quickly lowered, knocked on Xu Ma's head and said speechlessly:

"Who likes to wear a mask and bask in the sun, and come out of Osaka Castle to bask in the sun!"

"Hmm~ I was wrong Sister Muxu, I'm still too stupid."

When Muxu said this, Susuma also felt that his thoughts were ridiculous.

The brainmelon was on the far right sunflower branch, heard them talking about these things, and asked curiously:

"Dear sisters, aren't you the wife of Lord Night Wind?"

"No, Miss Aoieda, we are defeated ninjas."

Susuma spoke amicably, telling them their situation at once.

Aoizhi looked surprised, she didn't expect Suma's group to be ninjas.

She had only heard the name of a ninja before, but she had never seen it.

No wonder they are so neatly dressed and serious, and they can only look at a face when they are dressed in dark blue, which is different from ordinary people.

"Wow, that night wind lord is so powerful, he can actually defeat the ninja."

Aoi Zhi said in surprise, remembering the scene when the night wind carried its prey back.

The contours of the muscular muscles suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

For the strong, even individuals will raise a heart of worship, not to mention women like Aoi Zhi who are usually afraid of life.

And for Aoizhi's surprise, Susuma also whispered:

"Yes, yes, the adult is so powerful, with a wave of the sword, 283 a forest will fall!"

At that time, Sister Muxu and I were all scared and stupid! "

"Hey, hey, Suma, don't talk so much, okay!"

Mu Xu's forehead was bruised, and he couldn't bear to grind this big mouth.

Forget about other things, do you need to talk about the ugly things of these people!

"I'm sorry Sister Muxu, my mouth is too unstable."

Susuma covered his head and apologized again and again with tears in his eyes.

Aoi Zhi also did not dare to make any more noises, lest he be beaten himself.

As if seeing Aoieda's fear, Hinatsuru smiled and comforted:

"Don't be afraid of Miss Aoizhi, that's how the two of them usually fight."

The young crane has a good impression of the sunflower branch in front of him.

Both of them had purple eyes and black hair, and she also learned about Aoizhi's experience from the chats of the people in the town.

Therefore, she especially sympathizes with the girl in front of her, who has a tragic life but a gentle and kind personality.

Perhaps because their personalities are gentle and kind, Aoi Zhi gets along with Muxu in general, but he gets along well with the other two.

As the sun set, the four of them went to the kitchen to make a table of leftover prey and wild vegetables.

And after the last rays of sunlight completely disappeared, the night breeze stood up and walked to the door of the front yard. (Becg) "Lord Night Breeze, the bed has been made and you can go over and rest." "

Taking off his headscarf, the freshly washed sunflower branch quietly walked in, softly reminding the night breeze.

The night breeze turned his head to see that there were still a few drops of crystal clear water hanging on the collagen-full face.

Her long wet hair was pulled aside, and her gentle and virtuous appearance was like a lovely wife.

He shook his head, looked at the end of the street, and replied in a loud voice: "Go and rest in the house, I will come back later." "

"Hinatsuru, Suma, and Muxu, the three of you take Aoi Zhi to stay in the house, just don't come out anyway."

Night Wind then ordered the three female ninja to leave with Aoi Zhi.

They were also exceptionally obedient and immediately led Aoi back to the house.

From the other side of the street not far away, the three of them sensed a sense of oppression that surpassed humans!

Completely different from the enemies they have faced before, the other party is a complete monster!

"Is it a ghost?"

Mu Xu, who returned to the room, secretly watched from the window.

The chick on the side stared at the scene over there and whispered, "I'm afraid it's not only that, it's not an ordinary ghost." "

In her field of vision, a clay pot slowly rolled in from not far away.

And as the clay pot approached, her heart couldn't help but jerk.

Crash! Crash!

At the mouth of the pot, a humanoid figure made a sticky sound of running water and came out of the pot.

This ghost is white, with yellow eyes, green lips, and purple fins on the top of its head.

The mouth grows at the position of the eyes, the eyes grow on the forehead and mouth, and several small arms grow from the head and so on.

This appearance is an alien ghost, which is completely out of touch with humans. 1

Anyone who sees it will be frightened by this strange and terrifying figure.

Aoiji, Hinatsuru, and Maki were no exception, and Suma was so frightened that tears came out of his eyes.

"The first time we met, my name is Jade Kettle, and my lord invited me to invite you to become a ghost beyond humans, I don't know if Your Excellency wants to."

The winding of the army, the ghost of the pot - the jade pot, gracefully invited the night wind standing in front of the door.

That baby-like arm, with such an ugly posture, the night wind only felt disgusted when he saw it.

"It's disgusting, you don't know that men like beautiful women, if you invite me, you must at least find a beautiful one!"

The night wind under the mask of the evil ghost, the voice is quite cold. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Ghost Mai Tsuji, who observed through the sight of the jade pot, was stunned for a second, but he felt that what Night Wind said was particularly reasonable.

And the insulted jade pot was crazy, and the two mouths that replaced the eyes roared:

"You stinky monkey who doesn't understand aesthetics at all, I'm so beautiful..."

In response to the jade pot was a thunderous sword light!

Bang!

The pulsating arc flashed, and the pot of the boarding jade pot was instantly split in two, turning into ashes and dissipating in the air.

This is a jade pot made using blood demon art, not a real clay pot.

"Thunder breath? I've killed a lot of guys like you before, who only have muscles in their heads and don't understand aesthetics at all.

You probably can't understand my work, so I won't explain my art to you, and I'll kill you like that! "

Another pot rolled out of the corner, and the figure of the jade pot emerged from it.

He shouted maniacally, and his gaze quickly locked on Night Breeze.

Night Wind ignored his squeaking and just silently scanned the surroundings.

"There are also three clay pots hidden, he can teleport between the pots, and he can only face the enemy head-on if they are all destroyed."

Night Wind quickly found the weakness of the jade pot and at the same time clenched the blade in his hand.

He doesn't breathe thunder, and the blow he just hit was purely from the breath of the sun, which he temporarily deconstructed himself.

To put it bluntly, other breathing methods are just because it is difficult for humans to learn, and the difficulty is reduced.

With his current brain calculation power, he can deconstruct all the lower-level breathing techniques in a short time!

His more thoughts are still on innovating and upgrading the breath of the sun.

Downward deduction using other breathing methods is currently just a way for the night breeze to fool a miserable way.

To catch mice is trouble, find a way to lure the other person out of the nest to catch it.

Night Breeze's mind was only for a moment, and he took a sharp step forward.

Part of his strength was poured into one foot and stepped backwards.

"Thunderbolt flash!"

Boom!!!

When the ground exploded, the figure of the night wind tore through the air like thunder and slammed into the jade pot.

Moisture!!

A streaking arc of electricity wraps around the night breeze.

Before the sound arrives, the person arrives first.

The jade pot has not yet blinked, it is almost a frame of the picture.

The night wind teleported to him from more than ten meters away.

It's more teleportation than teleportation!

PS: The picture is a jade pot.