Prehistoric: Summon the mythical Nuwa at the beginning

Under the mouth of the mountain ointment, Luo Ming's courage was much bigger.

Before, he just traveled with Nuwa and the two of them, and the two of them walked a foot away from each other.

But now, he had the courage to take Nuwa's hand.

Nuwa struggled with a red face at first, but after a while, she let him go.

Given that the pig had created an opportunity for himself and Nuwa to confess their hearts to each other, Luo Ming and Nuwa actually dispelled the idea of eating pork.

Of course, you can't let it talk nonsense.

Therefore, Luo Ming stipulates that in the future, even if the mountain paste opens his mouth, he can't scold his own people, if he really can't do it, he can express his meaning by scolding it.

Actually, in addition to the natural squirting skills, this mountain paste is full of scolding skills, but it scolds people very accurately...

Originally, Luo Ming and the two traveled in this wilderness, because Nuwa was born with her own source of blessings, and there were few creatures to provoke Luo Ming.

But wherever this pig goes, if you meet a good temperament, forget it, if you meet a poor temperament, you will be scolded by this pig, and you will be angry.

Originally, everyone who had no grudges or hatreds with Luo Ming came to trouble him.

And Luo Ming naturally depends on the other party's performance, the other party is reasonable, he accompanies a salute, apologizes and is over.

The other party is unreasonable, hehe...

Luo Ming's shot is not welcome, and all of them have been upgraded as experience points.

Maybe some people will think that Luo Ming is worried about some cause and effect, so he doesn't dare to kill and escalate at will, but in fact, he is not worried about this at all.

It's just his character, and he won't do anything to the detriment of others and his own interests if he doesn't have to.

Now that he has Nuwa by his side, he is safe and worry-free, and he naturally does not have to act so unscrupulously.

He still has a long time to level up, and there is no need to kill all the way to fill up the experience points, he only kills those who don't like it.

Along the way, he carried a mountain paste and opened a taunt, although he sometimes needed to apologize, but the speed of Luo Ming's upgrade was also fast.

It's just that there aren't many things that can make him gain experience, and it is estimated that it will take a long time to reach Taiyi Golden Immortal.

At this time, the Styx Ancestor happened to see what Luo Ming was doing, and also saw the scene of Luo Ming's rapid progress in cultivation after every time he killed an enemy.

His eyes couldn't help but light up, he was weak in the desolate land, he had always wanted to accept a disciple, but no one could get into his eyes...

And in front of him, this son actually has the talent to kill the enemy and cultivate his cultivation, isn't this the successor of his destiny of killing?

Moreover, the sword in the hand of this son does not touch the cause and effect of killing the enemy, it is just like his own Yuan Tu Abi double sword, he is not his own disciple, is there still the way of heaven? Is there still the mandate of heaven?

"Hahaha——!!!

".

Just when Luo Ming had just killed an evil demon who didn't know what to do, a blood cloud suddenly gathered in the sky, and the sky turned blood-colored for thousands of miles.

In the midst of the blood cloud, there was a very arrogant laughter.

Immediately, from the blood cloud, a figure slowly fell.

Sitting under the blood cloud, the Twelve Grades of Fire Red Lotus Stage, carrying the double swords of Yuan Tu A Nose, controlling the boundless sea of blood in the sky, and carrying boundless killing intent as soon as he was born.

It was as if the Demon Ancestor had come to the world, and the Shura was all over the sky, and the blood and light were all over the sky, making the creatures of the desolate Fang Yuan couldn't help but tremble, and they almost wanted to lose their souls.

The sword in Luo Ming's hand pulled a sword flower, and the Wahuang Divine Sword was simple and unpretentious, and there was no magic weapon aura on it.

looked at the figure that fell in the sky, and said secretly, could it be that the ridicule he put was so big that even the big guy in the wilderness was brought out?

Thinking of this, his gaze looked at the mountain paste on the side.

This pig even dares to scold Nuwa, and it is not surprising that he can scold the big guy in the wilderness, but when did it scold the other party, why don't you know?

Could it be that this pig is really the ancestor of trolls, and it can already spray people in the air?

And in the sky, in the boundless sea of blood, the Taoist sat on the Twelve Rank Fire Red Lotus, slowly descended the Red Lotus, and landed in the sky not far from Luoming.

But he didn't speak, but waited for Luo Ming to speak.

Luo Ming didn't speak, waiting for him to speak, trying to confirm whether it was his own pig that mocked the other party.

As is customary, if it is his pig who taunts the other person, he apologizes first and then sees the other person's reaction.

If the other party is unforgiving, and he has to pay for it with death, then he will not be polite.

Just like that, the two glared at each other.

“......"

After the scene was quiet for a while, Shan Paste finally couldn't help but speak, and it scolded at the Taoist in the sky

"Look at it, look at your grandfather, you freak who was born out of his navel and the blood has not been washed——!

".

"Uh..."

The old ancestor of the River Styx, who was still waiting for Luo Ming to speak, was stunned, and then his whole face rose redder than the lotus platform he sat on, which was angry.

"Dare to scold my Styx ancestor ——!!!!."

This Styx Ancestor was not a good-natured lord, and he was about to make a move, but he was suddenly stunned.

This pig has two hits, and he can see his true body at a glance.

It's strange that he never leaves the River Styx, and it stands to reason that a low-level creature like this shouldn't know himself.

As for the Terrans, not to mention, the Terrans have just appeared in this world, and they may not know more things than those beasts that have not yet opened their minds.

Wait, this guy is ——!!!

Suddenly, the Styx Ancestor noticed Nuwa beside Luo Ming.

Nuwa sage ——!!!!

Oh my God, how could Nuwa ——!!!! here

Styx couldn't help but feel dizzy for a while, so he didn't make a move just now, if he did it rashly, wouldn't it be a collision with the ——!!! of the saint

If someone else was standing here, even if he resembled Nuwa, the Styx Ancestor would not treat the other party as Nuwa's.

But at this moment, standing here is the mythical Nuwa.

Although the Styx Ancestor couldn't feel Nuwa's breath, so he couldn't see Nuwa in the air with his divine sense, he could at least feel that Nuwa was stronger than him.

People can't recognize mountains when they stand in the mountains, but they are not so stupid as to think that they are bigger than the mountains...

Ants recognize cows, and they don't really think that a cow hair is a cow, to be honest, cow hair is bigger than ants.

In short, the Styx Ancestor was so frightened that he almost fell off the Twelve Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus.

It's not that he is really so afraid of Nuwa, after all, the saint does not fall into the red dust, does not involve cause and effect, and will not do anything to him if he is idle and has nothing to do.

However, just now he was showing off his magical powers in front of Nuwa, rolling up the wind and clouds, and he was still high up at the moment, looking down on the Nuwa sage, which made him not be surprised.

Hurriedly lowered the clouds, hid the fiery red lotus of the twelve grades, and hid the bloody and filthy aura in the sky, and saluted Nuwa:

"The people of the Styx River have seen Nuwa Niangniang. "

“？"

Nuwa naturally had some doubts, and another one knew herself

Luo Ming reminded in a low voice

"He must have mistaken you for that Nuwa. "

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(Someone just said I made a mistake, I'm sorry, if you find out that I wrote it wrong in the future, don't be polite, just slap me in the face and mention it to me, otherwise I won't know what I'm wrong about, and I can't change it if I want to.) ）