The Endless Shuttle

After finishing speaking, Wanli Guguang blushed a little.

She thought of the scene at the hot spring again. Although she was wrapped in a bath towel in the end, who knows if the godslayer saw anything.

"Living water is fine."

Luo Pei nodded, stretched out his right hand, and clenched it tightly in mid-air.

"Oceans, lakes, rivers, obey me! Gather the essence of water in my palm, this is the supreme command of the ruler of the ocean!"

In Wanli Guguang's sight, in the pond outside the house, a light blue light spot like countless fireflies floated up from the water surface and gathered in Luo Pei's hands continuously.

——That is the "Essence of Water".

The Goddess of Earth is the "ruler of water and earth", and they are world-famous for their surging vitality.

Anxiela's injury could not be cured by ordinary healing spells, so Luo Pei directly extracted the river essence from the entire mountain of Qixiong Shrine, and transformed it into vitality for her to infuse in her body.

This can only be done by a godslayer like him who has full control over the water flow.

Guided by the light blue light spot in his palm, Luo Pei carefully sent it into Anshela's body.

Visible to the naked eye, the breathing of the Snake Demoness gradually calmed down, and even the frowning brows began to relax, and the skin injured by the thunder of the sky peeled off like a snake's skin, and grew white again.

Continuously extracting, until those light blue light spots became thinner and disappeared, Luo Pei put down his arms and let out a long sigh of relief.

Temporarily stabilized.

However, the price to be paid for this is: in the next three years, until the end of the land's denial, this river will no longer be suitable for aquatic life.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Luo Pei, and it's not his territory, so he doesn't care.

"My lord, here comes the water."

"Well, put it there, the towel will follow me."

Wearing white uniform socks, Mariya Yuri lightly placed the wooden basin beside Lopez, handed over the towel respectfully, then lowered his head without saying a word, waiting for orders.

If this girl is not so holy, or if she has a nagging and annoying personality, she will definitely be a wife who can fully satisfy machismo. Living in a place with a classic flavor like a shrine, the submissiveness and respect of Japanese women in the old era have been engraved into her bones, and she can't change it even if she wants to.

Luo Pei wrung out the towel and wiped Anshela's cheeks.

He didn't even take care of Erica so carefully. If it wasn't for Anshela's responsibility for the subsequent plan, Luo Pei wouldn't care about her life, let alone deliberately control the power to capture her alive.

When he was in Torii, he was able to increase the power of the thunder and make this little snake disappear in ashes.

I don't know whether it was Luo Pei's evil prayer that had an effect, or the dew on the towel stimulated Anshela. Her eyelids began to move slightly, showing signs of waking up.

As long as the ancestors of gods have the necessary energy for recovery, their regeneration speed can basically be comparable to that of the immortal God of Disobedience.

"Well……"

Anshela's delicate face wrinkled, and she slowly opened her eyes.

At the same time, Luo Pei is not idle.

In order to prevent Anxiela from going mad again and hurting the Wanligu sisters, he directly fused the "Warrior"'s "Golden Sword" with the characteristics of "Earth" into a chain, three circles inside and three circles outside. Ji bundled them into rice dumplings.

Let alone the god ancestor, Athena had to lie down obediently even when she came.

But this time, Anshela didn't talk about making trouble, she didn't even show any signs of cursing or dissatisfaction.

She didn't have any evil intentions, she stared at the snake-shaped pupils, and asked in a soft voice.

"Excuse me... where is this place?"

(After reading so many doujinshi, I have never seen someone accepting Anshela, just because people cannibals are villains? Mouth! Lolita is justice, and my three views are not right! ——Qiao Ji)

Chapter 124: The Snake as a Necklace Carrying a Nimbus (Part 2)

Seeing Anshela's expression, Luo Pei's first reaction was "actor".

When people are in a state of isolation and helplessness, they will learn this self-protection acting skill without a teacher.

But then I thought about it again, even if the god ancestor is special, it is impossible for him to understand everything and give full play to his acting skills the moment he wakes up from the coma, right?

"well?"

Anshela seemed to have completely woken up from the coma, and wanted to sit up, but found that she was firmly bound by golden chains, and her spell power was tightly sealed.

She panicked and her voice began to tremble.

"Big brother...why did you lock Anshela? Did I do something wrong?"

"..."

Without answering, Luo Pei frowned deeply.

Turning her head, Wanli Guguang next to her still had the blank expression of "unknown chewing chestnut", while her sister looked down at the tatami without saying a word.

Obviously not expecting any advice from them, Rope had to ask about the system that lived in his head.

'Azalea, wake up. '

'I'm awake. '

Azalea said jokingly. 'Have you encountered any problems? Then ask for help from the omniscient Doralia! '

‘Do you think this snake is too deep into the drama, or does it really not remember anything? ’ asked Rope.

'Let me see. '

In an instant, Azalia connected to Rope's soul eye, and began to examine the panicked young girl in front of her.

'Wow. '

After a while, Azalea made a sound of surprise.

'What a miserable child, with such a broken soul. Even as a god ancestor, this is considered an irreversible loss, why? She threw her soul directly into Hades for a day trip? '

"Death" is very lethal and corrosive to both the body and the soul, and Hades is where these "deaths" gather.

'Roughly the same. ’ said Rope.

'Rebirth after death, and unceasingly breaking the seal of her previous life, it would be strange if she didn't become like this... No, I'm asking you, do you think she is really stupid. '

'Probably true. ’ Azalea hesitated for a moment, then continued. ‘This kind of situation is not uncommon. The soul is like a wooden barrel, and the memory in the brain is water. If the wooden barrel is incomplete, the water cannot be kept intact. '

‘Amnesia is so vulgar? '