"it?"

Mrs. Gentian obviously didn't believe it, "Isn't it dead? Even if His Highness has the ability to communicate with the corpses of strange beasts, how did it know that I was not 'me'?"

The hero felt that she was secretly condensing spiritual energy to treat the wound, but it did not stop her.

As a sub-god, he has the confidence to be calm.

"Please tell me who you are first, and where is the real Madame Gentian?"

"Madam Gentian" smiled evilly: "I am the real Madam Gentian. Or, this body is like a fake one."

The hero's face turned gloomy: "Have you taken her away?"

"No, she voluntarily gave her body to me."

"Why?"

"Because she loves me, she even gave up the glory of being a descendant of Qi Bo. What is the mere body?"

The hero's eyes suddenly widened: "You are Wusheng!"

"That's right, I am Que'er and Yuan'er's biological father. If you really want to talk about it, you have to call me uncle..."

The God-killing Sword, which suddenly penetrated deep into his lower abdomen, blocked his words back.

The hero's eyes showed murderous intent: "You'd better recognize the situation. Being proud of yourself will not do you any benefit."

Wusheng spit out a mouthful of blood and grinned: "Hero, do you dare to kill me?"

The hero is silent.

Regardless of whether the person in front of him is Wusheng or not, in the hearts of the Queer and Yuaner sisters, they are their mothers.

"Young man, don't worry, your purpose is to find and bring Que'er back, while my goal is to get Qi Bo's divine thought. Not only does it have no conflict, but it also complements each other.

You are so smart, you should understand that continuing to cooperate is the most beneficial choice for you and me.”

The hero squinted his eyes and looked at him: "I can't figure out something. The big white worm has been staying on your back just now, why are you completely unaffected by its toxins?"

"Stay on my back?"

Wusheng was stunned and then suddenly realized: "It turns out that this is the flaw you see."

"Yes." The hero nodded, "The big white bug is not a strange beast, but a pure product of divine power. In other words, it is a prop created by the God of Qibo that has no soul and only knows how to execute commands.

This bottomless pit does not welcome outsiders, and I am a complete outsider. According to the rules, it should be my target, but it targets you from beginning to end.

This is so strange. The only explanation I can think of is that you are more ‘outside’ than me, an outsider. There is even a great possibility that the object of repulsion here is God.

So, is the reincarnation of the Lord God?”

Wusheng's face darkened: "This has nothing to do with you."

The hero didn't ask, shrugging: "Okay! You can always tell me the reason for not being affected by toxins?!"

Wusheng hesitated and said, "This is Long'er's body, and it is naturally her who was poisoned."

The hero blurted out in surprise: "Madam Gentian is still alive?"

"I have already said that she voluntarily gave her body to me, not me who took her body."

"In other words, you just have control of her body and have not erased her soul. No wonder..."

The hero's eyes became brighter and brighter, "No wonder you don't act like a normal person at all. In fact, it's because Mrs. Gentian's soul has been trying to regain control of the body, right?

If her charm wasn't too strong and she could be perfectly controlled in any state, she would have been suspicious, right?"

"So what, can you still want to help her? Let's die this heart!" Wusheng sneered, "I occupied her body with my unique secret method. Don't say that you are just a mortal. Even if you are reincarnated as a god like me, you will never be able to save her."

Control, unique...

The hero had some speculation in his mind and asked again: "There are many ways to pretend to be poisoned and express desires. Why do you have to make a fuss about me?"

"Because whether it is Qu'er's description or your words and deeds, it means that you are a person who values ​​friendship."

"So that's it." The hero contemptuously, "You were worried that I would compete with you for Qi Bo's divine thoughts, so you played the emotional card. As Que'er's father, using her mother's body to do such things, you are the only most disgusting guy I have ever seen."

Damn it! Fortunately, my husband still has some moral integrity. Otherwise, if he didn't control himself before, his psychological shadow would be even bigger than the sky.

Very dangerous!

"Childish!" Wusheng's expression was even more disdainful than him, "Those who accomplish great things are not limited to trivial matters. Just a mere body. If you like it, what's wrong with me giving it to you when I get what I want?"

The hero shook his head speechless.

Once a person is so shameless and despicable, no matter how strong a sarcasm or insult, it will lose its meaning, because it is equivalent to praise.

Beauty is so poor. If a beauty does not have a natural mind, the more beautiful a woman becomes, the more sad she is.

"Don't waste time!" Wusheng said again, "Que'er has been here for a long time, and it is very likely that he will soon find the place where Ba Snake buried his bones.

As far as I know, Bashe did not die, and the so-called "bone burying" is just a trick."

The hero's expression narrowed: "What does it want to do?"

"What else can you do? Of course, it is to choose the right reincarnation container for its owner."

The hero no longer talked nonsense, looked around and asked, "You really know nothing about this?"

Wusheng shook his head: "The records of Wu's ancestors do not match the description of this stone chamber, but I think it should not be the end. Otherwise, the Ba Snake would not have not appeared for so long."

"Are you sure it's alive?"

"Not only is it still alive, but all the nine holy pets are not dead."

The hero was shocked when he heard this.

If this is true, where is the ancestor Taishan’s holy pet Bannu? Do you know that Baishan Jun?

"Who are you?"

Wusheng smiled, and a bit of evil charm appeared on his beautiful face: "Want to know? Help me gain divine thoughts, I will tell you."

Although he knew that the other party was a "dead shemale", Mrs. Gentian was so beautiful. The disgusting in the hero's heart could not stop his eyes from yearning for beautiful things, so his eyes instinctively turned a moment, and then he almost vomited out the overnight dinner last night.

Born as a visual animal, the hero is deeply sorry for himself.

Taking a few deep breaths to suppress the tumbling of his stomach, he said in a deep voice: "Since we can be sure that this is not the end, I guess it is probably one of the bottomless pit self-protection mechanisms.

After all, the main target here is God, and Qi Bo cannot consider that the poisons and spells outside cannot stop the opponent.

In other words, if this stone chamber does not have any sharper attack methods, it is a prison, a prison that can trap the gods in and out."

"What?"

Wusheng was shocked and said panickedly: "Is this... possible?"

"You are reincarnated by the gods, and you should know better than me."

The hero looked at him deeply and asked, "Did there be a magic circle that could trap the gods back then?"
Chapter completed!