How to say it?

He is still a god, still a person, and his body is still intact, with arms, legs, and head.

The only difference is that even if his skin is transparent, his internal organs, bones, meridians, and even muscles on each layer seem to be clearly visible.

Such a person is indeed worthy of the adjective of those two words - Monster!!!

They were looking at the Lord of God, and the Lord of God was also looking at them.

"You two... are really interesting! When you see me like this, you are not afraid..."

"What's so scary about this? We have seen it even more terrifying than you!" Feng Chenglin scolded disdainfully.

To be honest, compared to the flesh ball that melted into a ball before, the God Lord looks like... well, it's much more pleasing to you.

The Lord of God suddenly remembered something and looked at Ling Luoyu: "You?"

His eyes were puzzled, hesitant to say it.

After a long time, I still made up my mind.

"Girl, you can't be...Miss Ling, are you?"

Ling Luoyu did not answer, but looked at Lu Ming.

"No, no, no, you don't have to read him. I have heard too many stories about you, so in my mind, there is such a picture... a beautiful little girl who makes all women in the world look overshadowed. Although I can't imagine your appearance, I have an intuition that your beauty is absolutely unique, and it can be seen at a glance, and it is impressive!"

This is a feeling, an indescribable feeling.

The first time he saw Ling Luoyu, he had this bold guess.

"This is the first time I have seen a girl who is so beautiful but has the aura of you. If there were any beauties like you in the gods, someone would have collected them and presented them to me!"

Even if this girl escaped the search by chance, there must be some rumors about her reputation as a god.

All kinds of speculations gathered together, so the Lord of God concluded that this girl was Ling Luoyu.

The mysterious woman who is said to subvert the gods and kill him.

For some reason, when he saw Ling Luoyu, he suddenly felt relieved inexplicably.

"I will be free when you come!"

This inexplicable sentence attracted the attention of three people.

Feng Chenglin looked at Ling Luoyu in confusion: "What does he mean?"

Ling Luoyu narrowed his eyes: "It should be said that he will die because of me, right?"

Lu Ming didn't speak, but his eyes showed a strange color, looking at them quietly.

"How could it be that you died? He is not true!" Feng Chenglin walked towards the Lord of God and smiled carelessly: "I said, I have heard some verses about the Lord of God's death, but the person I heard in my ears refers to... it shouldn't be you?"

"Not me?" The Lord of God's expression moved slightly: "What do you mean?"

"What I mean," Feng Chenglin walked to the hot spring, stepped on the edge of the jade platform with his right leg leaning over, and leaned slightly, "You are fake!"

It is concise and to the point, but every word is clear.

I thought the Lord of God would be moved, but he didn't know that he just looked at Feng Chenglin quietly, silently and without saying anything.

Feng Chenglin was not showing weakness, and he tilted his head and his eyes locked him tightly.

The two of them looked at each other like this, and no one wanted to let them go.

In the end, the Lord of God smiled: "Why is there such a saying? Is this your own guess, or...?"
Chapter completed!