My brother is so cunning.

Nuwa's jade palm was hanging in the air, but she didn't wave it down for a long time. Wen Rui noticed something strange.

She hesitated.

He was obviously shouting to fight, but he couldn't take action.

As soon as his thoughts changed, Wen Rui immediately had countless guesses in his mind. He went through all the possibilities in an instant, and the auxiliary AI even made a table for him, listing the probabilities of each possibility.

Ranking among the top three, the first one is that although his accumulated merits cannot be compared with Nuwa, they are still of no small importance. Even if a saint kills someone for no reason, he will bear great consequences.

This is like a poisonous cryptid, which is obviously very weak and annoying when lying on its body, but people who know enough about insects dare not fight it.

If you pat it off, it will cause a lot of poison. Even if it is not fatal, it will be very painful and leave permanent scars.

The second possibility is that he is worried about the leader of Tongtian.

Wen Rui is the only remaining disciple of the Jie Jiao who has been committed to promoting the teachings and spreading the doctrine after the Great Tribulation of the Gods. He can be called the most Jie Jiao disciple.

After years of hard work, the Jiejiao faith has blossomed all over the mortal world, especially in Nanzhan continent. The number of Jiejiao believers in the mortal world has grown from one person, one immortal and a group of demons to millions.

One person is Wen Rui.

One immortal is Old Mother Lishan.

A group of monsters are a group of Lishan monster cultivators.

Wen Rui was the spokesperson of Jiejiao in the mortal world, and he was similar to the pope of the Holy See. If he was slapped to death by Nuwa and interrupted the revival of Jiejiao, it would be like forming a hatred with the leader of Tongtian to destroy the religion again.

The Fallen Immortal Pill that Taoist Hongjun fed to the three saints of the Taoist sect only prevented internal strife within the Taoist sect, but did not prevent external wars.

The Master of Tongtian had a history of fighting against the Four Saints with one holy power to avenge his disciples. Nuwa was probably not sure whether his old man would come to seek justice for his most loyal disciple.

A war between saints would not result in a fight to the death, but it would definitely be possible to demolish her palace and destroy all the Nuwa temples in the mortal world.

The third possibility is that virtuous saints have the ability to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, and can make vague predictions.

Perhaps Empress Nuwa had a whim and had an idea to predict Wen Rui's plan. Before killing him, she vaguely realized that he was difficult to kill.

In addition to these three possibilities, Wen Rui also thought of many possibilities. The lowest probability is that the flat peaches Wen Rui sent were so delicious that they would never be able to eat them again after killing Wen Rui. Kou Tao, spare his life...

Or perhaps, the combination of the above reasons made Nuwa give up her murderous intention.

"You scoundrel, I will dirty my hands by killing you!"

Nuwa said disgustedly: "I have saved you by doing good deeds, but your fate is not yet certain. If you dare to contradict the saint next time, I will never forgive you! Get out!"

The slap finally came down, but it didn't fall on Wen Rui. Instead, it sent out a gust of wind.

This wind is very familiar to Rui. It is very similar to the Tai Chi wind blown out by the banana fan. It is exactly the same.

Nuwa, also known as the Earth Mother and the Yin Emperor, represents the ultimate yin attribute of the yin and yang avenue. With her bare hands, she can directly bring out the supernatural power of the acquired banana fan.

Wen Rui immediately knew the intention of Nuwa Empress. She wanted to send him thousands of miles away and fan him to the horizon.

A strong wind blew towards his face. Wen Rui quickly waved his palm engraved with the banana fan pattern, and the Hunyuan Qi stored in the earth-splitting beads was output wildly, creating a Tai Chi Yin wind that was equal to the magical power of Saint Nuwa.

The two evil winds canceled each other out, and the wind immediately disappeared. Wen Rui still stood where he was, not moving an inch.

"Your Majesty, are you going to kill me?"

Wen Rui looked like he was in need of a beating, and said, "No, I really want to die. I have very poor qualifications in this life. I have accumulated so much merit and hope to be reincarnated." It’s my father’s supreme qualifications. It’s a pity that no one dares to kill me, no one can kill me. It’s rare for a saint to grant me death. This is a precious opportunity and I don’t want to miss it.”

This is called the ultimate pull, the bottom line test. After confirming that Nuwa is hesitant and unwilling to kill him, Wen Rui will dance on the line of death and boldly touch Nuwa's scales to see how angry she is. Regardless of the saint's face, he killed himself at all costs.

Of course, before testing the bottom line, you must step back from the cliff in time and know the scale well, otherwise you will really die.

Testing each other's bottom line is exactly the strategic thinking of the great-power game in later generations. At best, it means daring to show off the sword and showing courage. At worst, it means constantly disgusting people and using provocative tricks to explore trump cards.

Once the bottom line of Nuwa's tolerance for herself is tested, the maneuverability will be greater. Whether she is the mastermind behind forcing the Rakshasa girl to use the pseudonym Baosi to cause trouble in the Zhou Dynasty, and wants to interfere with the future destiny of the human race, she must The mother of humanity faced directly.

Even though Nuwa was a saint, she was almost offended by Wen Rui. When King Zhou wrote poems to tease her, she was not so angry.

"I have underestimated you. A mere little god of merit, who is only slightly better than a mortal, can actually use the power of Hunyuan!"

Empress Nuwa suppressed her nausea and waved her hand again. The space Wen Rui was in suddenly shattered like a mirror, and a space vortex appeared out of thin air, tearing Wen Rui and trying to involve him in it.

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When Nuwa mends the sky, she mends the cracks in space. This woman has an extraordinary understanding of the laws of space. She can mend the sky as well as split it. Breaking open the space is easy.

Wen Rui was also very familiar with the cracked space passage. The huge force of attraction and tearing was exactly the same as that of a black hole.

The anti-gravity engine and the jump engine started at the same time. The miniaturized Big Bang microwave background energy extraction device output unlimited energy at full power. Wen Rui's body twisted along with the space, but he was not sucked into the space vortex.

The principle of the jump engine is to allow the spacecraft to enter the jump space. The warp bubble generated by the engine can protect the matter in it from being torn apart by the space storm.

The anti-gravity engine offsets the supergravity attraction from another space dimension.

Nuwa's idea of ​​teleporting Wen Rui away also failed. Until the energy of the space rift she summoned was exhausted and annihilated by itself, Wen Rui still stayed where he was, without moving an inch.

"My queen, save your energy. If you don't want to kill me and just want to drive me away, just say it directly."

Wen Rui crossed his arms and said calmly: "I have legs and can walk by myself. What does it mean if you don't tell me and just wave your hands?"

Missing once is carelessness, and failing twice...

Nuwa's face darkened, and the pressure she released became stronger. The rate of life loss caused by staring at Wen Rui has reached 3,000 years per second.

"Arrogant young man, for the sake of your ancestor, I would have spared your life, but you don't know what's good for you. Even if I don't kill you today, I will teach you a lesson!"

Obviously aware that Nuwa was really angry, Wen Rui had a sense of impending disaster, and thought it was not good. He quickly stretched out his hand, "Wait, don't be impulsive, I was wrong!"

"You were wrong? You are not wrong, it was me who was wrong. I shouldn't have hesitated when I hit you just now!"

Nuwa's holy body was suspended in the air, her long black hair fluttering, her eyes gleaming with brilliance, faintly glowing red, veins on her forehead bulging, she gritted her teeth and spoke word by word.