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Three days are just a fleeting time for God's endless life. Feng Aoran was awakened by the cheers outside the door. She subconsciously looked at the blood snake spirit ring in her hand. After returning that day, she wanted to prevent others from being raped.

After discovering this, she made a bloody tattoo of the Blood Snake Spirit Ring and stuck it close to her finger. She raised her hand to look at it and couldn't help but smile. If Margaret were here, she would definitely say that she looked like a nouveau riche.

"Hehe, hehehe." Feng Aoran giggled twice, and then slowly climbed up. The door of the stone house opened, and Mo Yu and Nuo'er were already waiting for her outside. Nuo'er glanced at Feng Aoran, a little curious.

He asked: "What are you doing stupidly? Your face is about to bloom."

"Really? I am as beautiful as a flower." Feng Aoran smiled uncontrollably, but Mo Yu wanted to cover her face and pretend not to recognize her. This girl is really not low-key.

Nuo'er curled her lips and snorted disdainfully: "If you throw it into the crowd and can't find it, you still have flowers. It's the King of Flowers, right?"

"It's morning glory." Mo Yu couldn't help but interjected, and Feng Aoran kicked her directly, actually trying to undermine her like this, "You want to die, let's see how I deal with you later."

Feng Aoran snorted, and Nuo'er snickered and glanced at the two of them, and couldn't help but sigh, it's great to be young.

"You two go back and argue slowly. Let's go to the square first. Many people have already gone, and people from the other four major tribes are here too." Nuo'er took Feng Aoran's hand and walked towards the square.

In the morning, many people from other tribes came over. From Nuo'er, I learned that the birthday sacrifice of the God of Slaughter was held in the most powerful tribe, but every birthday sacrifice since the birth of the God of Slaughter was held.

It was held in the Shenlong Tribe, and the reason was very simple: there was an ending.

A super strong man represents supremacy in this world!

"Nuo'er, according to your words, you should have been practicing longer than Luo Shu. Why doesn't anyone in the tribe seem to know about you?" Feng Aoran looked at Nuo'er curiously. Nuo'er had a very good relationship with them. He told

He talked about a lot of things in the tribe, and also talked about some things that happened before she entered the world of killing gods. Her strength was obviously much stronger than that of Shura Shura.

Nuo'er suddenly felt a little shy and covered her mouth and laughed, "Low-key, you have to be low-key. It's too much for you to support me like an uncle every day. You two don't know the rules of our world.

So it doesn’t matter if I tell you, because you won’t support me, and you can still joke around and chat easily like this.”

Feng Aoran nodded with some understanding. Suddenly, a shadow enveloped her. She raised her head and saw a woman in white standing in front of her. It was Natasha.

"Long time no see, second brother." Feng Aoran grinned and waved to her in a friendly manner. Natasha's face changed, and she looked at Feng Aoran with some annoyance: "Hmph, you, a little low-level god, actually dare to do this to her.

I'm so rude, believe it or not, I'll slap you to death."

Natasha said viciously, and Feng Aoran immediately covered her chest with her hands, making a very scared look, "I'm so scared. If you have the guts, just try it. If you can't kill me with one slap, I'll crush you."

Feng Aoran was not talking nonsense, it was difficult to kill her with just one slap. She and Nuo'er had tried her super powers before, and she was very surprised that she was so powerful. Nuo'er was shocked at the time, thinking that Feng Aoran was

Aoran was using the power of the Lord God. Later, Feng Aoran explained to Nuo'er that it became clear and he also guessed the reason for Feng Aoran's super power.

The supernatural power formed by mixing the spiritual power of heaven and earth plus the power of the soul is very similar to the power of creation when the world first opened. However, Nuo'er tried to copy it, but failed. She could only lament a coincidence.

"Do you think I don't dare?" Natasha raised her hand to slap Feng Aoran. Nuo'er glared at her and blocked her hand with an arrogant force. Natasha looked at Feng Aoran in surprise.

Little Milk Baby, she didn't believe that a thought from this little baby could actually make her unable to move.

"This is the Shenlong Tribe. It's not the turn of the Batulu Tribe to act arrogantly. You should be brighter and don't offend the people you shouldn't offend." Nuo'er said in an understatement and gave Nata a soft push.

Sha staggered back several steps, and looked at Nuo'er in horror. She never thought that there was such a master hidden in the Shenlong Tribe. Originally, only Luo Mu could defeat her, but now there is another one.

"I, Natasha, am blind. I wonder who the master is?" Natasha's attitude suddenly became respectful. She looked at Noel, constantly thinking about which person looked like this little baby, or who was the one who looked like this little baby?

Which master disguised himself as a little milk baby and hid in the Shenlong tribe.

"Sister Feng, brother Mo Yu, there will be a lot of delicious food during the birthday ceremony of the God of Slaughter. Let's go and have a look. If we go late, there won't be anything delicious." Nuo'er smiled sweetly, as if she was really just a person.

Like a little baby, he held the two of them one by one and walked forward, completely ignoring Natasha.

Natasha clenched her fists with angry flames burning in her eyes. She didn't even dare to ignore her like this. These three people went too far, "You mess with me Natasha, you wait to suffer my revenge, huh!"

"

Natasha stamped her feet, and then returned to her smiling face, because she had already seen Dabai Erbai coming with Feng Ye, and Feng Ye's appearance was slightly changed by her, to guard against those vicious diseases.

She is a lonely woman, and secondly, she naturally protects Feng Aoran and Mo Yu. Of course, she also has to prevent Feng Ye from seeing them.

"How's it going? Let's have some fun. Do you feel better?" Natasha walked over and reached out to hold Feng Ye's arm. Her smile was not at all like the one who just said harsh words and wanted to kill someone.

Feng Ye's eyes searched the crowd and didn't pay much attention to Natasha. Natasha looked at Feng Ye's appearance and felt a little annoyed, but she still managed to maintain her smile.

"Feng Ye." Natasha called Feng Ye again. Feng Ye came back to her senses, looked at Natasha and smiled back, "It's been a long time since I've seen so many people. I really miss it. I used to miss it so much."

I have been in the army for a long time and I see a lot of people every day, but I am really not used to seeing only a few people this year."

"As long as you are happy, I will take you to the front to see. The sacrifice is about to begin." Natasha led Feng Ye forward, but she deliberately chose a different path from Feng Aoran and the others.

As the flow of people increased, Feng Ye's mood game became more exciting. More people meant more chances of meeting Feng Aoran and Mo Yu.

Feng Aoran was walking when she suddenly paused and looked back at the crowd. She seemed to have felt a familiar atmosphere just now.

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