Comprehensive comic: Beginning of God on Earth

Chapter 62

"I think Lord Night Breeze, he just likes to bask in the sun. "

The index finger tapped the flap of his lip, and Suma spoke his thoughts.

Mu Xu's pink fist quickly lowered, knocked on the head of the bearded mill and said speechlessly:

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

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

When Mu Xu said this, Suma also felt that his thoughts were ridiculous.

Aoi Branch, whose brain melon was on the far right, heard them talking about these things, and asked curiously:

"Sisters, aren't you the wife of Lord Nightwind?"

"No, Miss Aoieda, we're defeated ninjas. "

Suma spoke in a friendly manner, and immediately explained their situation.

Aoi Eda looked surprised, she didn't expect Suma and his party to be ninjas.

She'd only heard the name of a ninja before, but she hadn't seen it.

No wonder their clothes are so neat, serious and serious, and they can only look at their faces when they are dressed in navy blue, which is different from ordinary people.

"Wow, that Night Wind is so powerful, he can actually defeat the ninja. "

Aoi said in surprise, remembering the scene when Night Wind came back with his prey.

The muscular outline suddenly appeared in front of her.

For the strong, it is an individual who will rise to worship, not to mention a woman like Aoizhi who is afraid of ordinary life.

And for Aoizhi's surprise, Suma also whispered:

"Yes, yes, my lord is so powerful, with a wave of his sword, 283 a forest will fall!

At that time, Sister Mu Xu and I were all scared 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 your own people!

"I'm sorry Sister Mu Xu, my mouth is too tight. "

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

Kwai Zhi didn't dare to speak out again, lest she be beaten up.

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

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

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

Both of them have purple eyes and black hair, and she also learned about Aoi's experience from chatting with people in the town.

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

Maybe it's because the personalities are gentle and kind.,Aoi Zhi gets along with Mu Xu in general.,But they get along well with the other two.。

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

And after the last rays of sunlight were completely gone, Night Breeze stood up and walked to the front yard door. (becg) "Lord Nightwind, the bed has been made, you can go and rest." "

Taking off the headscarf, the freshly washed sunflower branch quietly walked over and whispered to remind the night breeze.

Night Breeze turned his head to see that there were still a few drops of crystal clear water hanging on his collagen-filled face.

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

He shook his head, looked at the end of the street, and replied, "Go and rest in the house, I'll be back later." "

"Hinatsuru, Suma, and Makio, 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 ninjas to leave with Aoi Branch.

They were also very obedient, and immediately led the sunflower branch back to the house.

From the side of the street not far away, the three of them all sensed a sense of oppression beyond human beings!

It's completely different from the enemies they've faced before, they're complete monsters!

"Is it a ghost?"

Mu Xu, who returned to the room, secretly looked through the window.

The young crane on the side stared at the scene over there and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid it's not just that, it's not an ordinary ghost." "

In her field of vision, a clay pot slowly rolled from a short distance.

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

Whoa!

A human figure at the spout of the pot made a sticky sound of running water and emerged from the pot.

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

The mouth is long at the position of the eyes, the eyes are at the position of the forehead and the mouth, and several small arms grow from the head and other places.

This appearance is a strange ghost, and it is completely out of step with humans. 1

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

Aoi Branch, Hinatsuru, and Makio were no exception, and Suma was even more frightened to tears.

"The first time we met, my name is Jade Pot, and my lord asked me to invite you to become a ghost beyond human beings, I don't know if Your Excellency is willing. "

The String Army, the ghost of the pot, the Jade Pot, elegantly invites the night breeze standing in front of the door.

The baby-like arm, with such an ugly posture, Nightbreeze only felt disgusting when he saw it.

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

The night breeze under the mask of the demon is quite cold. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Ghost Dance Tsuji, who was observing through the sight of the jade pot, was stunned for a second, but he felt that what Night Wind said made a lot of sense.

And the insulted jade pot was crazy, and instead of the two mouths of the eyes, he shouted:

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

What responded to the jade pot was a thunderous sword light!

Bang!

The leaping arc flashed, and the pot that hosted the jade pot was instantly split in two, turning into ashes and dissipating into the air.

This is a jade pot fabricated by using blood ghost magic, not a real clay pot.

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

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

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

He shouted frantically, his eyes quickly locked on Nightwind.

Nightwind ignored his squeaks, just silently glanced around.

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

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

He doesn't know the breath of thunder, and the blow just now is purely from the breath of the sun, which he himself temporarily deconstructed.

To put it bluntly, other breathing methods are just because humans are difficult to learn, so they are less difficult to transform.

With his current brain computing power, he can deconstruct all the moves and techniques of the subordinate breathing method in a short period of time!

He is more focused on pushing through the old and bringing forth the new, to upgrade the breath of the sun upward.

Extrapolating downwards using other breathing methods is currently only a way for the night wind to flicker around.

It is troublesome to catch mice, and you have to find a way to lure each other out of the nest to catch them.

Night Wind's mind was only for a split second, and he took a sharp step forward.

Part of his strength is poured into one foot, and then he steps backwards.

"Thunderbolt!"

Boom!!!

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

Zizizi!!

The sparkling arc of electricity wraps around the night wind.

Before the sound comes, the person arrives first.

The jade pot hasn't blinked yet, and it's almost a frame.