Chapter 289 He quits

Author: Hongan

"Wrong Nezha, what can I do with him?"

Yang Jian burped in the video. Nezha saw that he didn't seem to be in high spirits and thought it was a good opportunity to fool him, so he said vaguely: "Actually, it's not a big deal. If the tower owner asks us to execute a plan together,

It’s a small task, I’ll go ahead if I ask you to, he’ll be fine by himself, then…”

"What?!" Yang Jian immediately cheered up, his eyes widened, and said, "Is there a new mission?"

"Uh..." Nezha sighed secretly. It seemed that the errand had gone away, so he said truthfully, "Actually..."

As soon as Nezha said two words, Yang Jian in the video shouted angrily: "Huh! This is too much!

I told the tower owner that he quit!"

"Ah?" Nezha was shocked. Did he really not expect that Erlangshen, who had always been involved in death, would suddenly say goodbye tomorrow?

I want to know whether everything in the materialized world will be decided by the tower owner, and whether even the name of that world will be named after the tower owner.

If she really made her angry, let alone driving Erlang Shen out of the Mythical Peak, it would be very risky to take back all his magic power.

After all, can the power of the tower owner be given by the tower?

Although in that world, the full name of the tower is Tower of Babel, but in a sense, isn't the Tower of Babel the tallest tower in Roland's world?

And what kind of existence is the tower? Can it be a real god that can materialize the entire astral world?

Those things are not clear to the outside world. Is it possible that Erlang Shen, the immortal who has been assigned as a god outside the tower and is deeply trusted by the tower owner, is not clear about it?

"Why?" Nezha asked in confusion, "Brother Yang, what happened to me?"

"It's okay not to mention it!" Erlang Shen took a sip of wine, and the image of Zhuge Liang's talk lingered in his mind. He wondered whether Yang Jian could be a great god worshiped by others, but could he maintain his status and magic power in the presence of the tower master?

He was so groveling in front of others that he almost lost the reputation of helping others to do evil.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he said to the video: "Okay Nezha, from tomorrow onwards, Yang Jian will officially join the Beggar Clan, just to be free and happy.

Then he gave it to the gang leader as a meeting gift to show Wang, so don’t call him in the future!"

Nezha was begging to say something, but the wrong party had already hung up the video. When he called again, the wrong party stopped answering.

After a while, I saw a text message from the wrong party:

Nezha, stop trying to persuade him, he can't stand the kind of confinement that depends on someone else! From now on, he will be his beggar, and I will be my lackey, so that you can take care of yourself!

???

Nezha sent three question marks. It turned out that there was an extra red exclamation mark in front of the three question marks. The wrong party had been blocked by him.

"That Yang Jian, if I don't want to do it, I won't do it. Why are you mocking him?" Nezha muttered, rolled his red eyes, and stuffed Shiwang back into his waist with some depression.

Although he usually looked at the second brother Bu Ling Yang being so cursory, if it really came to that time, he had to admire Wong Fang's courage.

If you say you don’t want to do it, then you won’t do it?

Nezha is a little bit impatient. Please tell me about that thought. Can he think about it every day?

Could he turn around and look, his sight penetrated the layers of clouds and mist, and landed on the Tower of Babel in the distance.

How can a person not bow his head when he is under the eaves?

He reminded himself in his mind: Nezha, that's not a world where I've caused trouble by getting into trouble, and I'm very likely to be resurrected by Master Taiyi.

When the Roaring Sky Dog was forcibly assigned to the Island of Ten Thousand Beasts, how did Erlang Shen cry? The third time he was blinded by crying, and finally he honestly admitted his defeat?

There are no myths in Myth Peak.

Only gods who have seen the reality clearly can continue to be gods - even if it is not in form.

Nezha gently touched the corners of Dong's eyes with his leg fingers, and immediately forced himself to resume his usual smile.

His figure sank to the east and flew straight to the east of the clouds. After a while, Yuanji saw three people on the ground, who had fallen to pieces.

Nezha took back the Hot Wheels and landed firmly on the ground. A large amount of red liquid mingled around the three of them, and it was no longer possible to tell which was which person's blood.

Nezha couldn't bear to look east anymore. He turned around and looked up at the towering Tower of Babel. At that distance, I'm afraid one of the three people must be the Lord of Light.

Then it turns out that he and the tower were at fault.

Nezha shook his head and was about to go back to resume his life when he heard a "hiss" sound.

He followed the sound and found that the woman with colorful twin tails in the middle was emitting a faint green light in the east.

Nezha got closer. Looking at the more modern attire, he was afraid that the person might be the Lord of Light after he materialized.

Fang Xiaoling's lying body suddenly lifted up a bit, as if something was supporting her in front of her, and her front half was almost completely off the ground.

Just when Nezha didn't know what was happening, Fang Xiaoling's entire body left the ground, and countless slender green branches spread and grew.

At first Nezha thought it was a strange plant growing out of the ground.

Later, when Fang Xiaoling was supported by those branches to a higher place, Nezha was surprised to find that those green branches actually grew from Fang Xiaoling's heart.

The sound just now turned out to be the sound of branches growing, causing clothes to break.

Those branches are getting more and more lush, and they are growing rapidly, like life. One by one, they are wrapped around Fang Xiaoling's body, and they are turning her body over and over again, like wool. They used to wrap her up like a green ball.

Cicada pupa.

Nezha stared blankly at the green mass in front of him, wondering what was going on.

Looking at the men and women on both sides, it was no different from the miserable situation before, nothing had changed.

Click!

The green mass suddenly cracked a gap in the middle.

"ah--"

The sound of Fang Xiaoling yawning came from inside.

After a while, like a chick hatched from an eggshell, Fang Xiaoling dug her head out and squinted at the world outside.

"Lord of Light?" Nezha asked tentatively, "Am I... very alive?"

"Huh?" Fang Xiaoling turned to look at him. As if she suddenly thought of something, she pushed her legs to both sides and pushed away the eggshell formed by the branches. "Who am I?! Where are the Zhuges?"

Nezha looked at both sides of her and said, "Are they the two people who were pressed down?"

Fang Xiaoling reacted, pushed away the semicircular hollow ball woven from the branches on the right side, and discovered Huang Yueying lying in the east.

"Mrs. Huang!" Fang Xiaoling squatted eastward and turned Huang Yueying over. Fang Xiaoling was shocked by her bloody face.

"Although I don't know how I was resurrected." Nezha pushed the semicircular hollow ball on the left away, looked at Zhuge Liang's back and said, "But the two of them are mortals, right? They must not be able to fall from such a height.

Hopeless."
Chapter completed!