Zaozi could not sense the magical freedom zone. Here, the only thing he could count on was, "Green Hair, Green Hair..." Pan Ting shouted in a low voice, fearing that the volume was too loud and was mistaken for provocation.

Although Creator said that the Creator was immortal and was proven after his two cliff jumps, it was because he still had a body. If his body was swallowed by the monster, could his flesh be slowly pieced together in the monster's belly?

Just imagine the picture, his stomach was boiling.

The monster approached him step by step.

Pan Ting retreated step by step.

One person and one beast is like a folk girl meeting a bully, and a scholar meeting a robber. One is trembling and at a loss, and the other presses step by step, showing his fierceness.

The monster suddenly stretched its neck and roared at him.

Pan Ting jumped back in fear and leaned against a hard object. His palm touched the back randomly, touched a long object, wanted to pull it off as a weapon, and then pulled it in front of him to see clearly that it was a man's arm.

"Ha!" He took a breath, and when he jumped to the side, he saw green hair looking at him indefinitely.

"Help!" Pan Ting shrank behind him without any psychological barrier.

Green hair glanced at the monster.

The monster's throat rumbling and rumbled and warned uneasy.

Green hair's eyes flashed.

The monster seemed to be frightened, leaned down, placed his claws straight in front of him, raised his butt, made a posture similar to surrender, then moved his hips, retreated little by little, retreated seven or eight meters, and after confirming that the safe distance was opened, he turned his head and ran deep into the woods.

Brother Pan Ting put his shoulders nicely: "Did you make it?"

Green hair looked at his arms and then at him.

The cold eyes were like two sharp swords. Even Pan Ting was as shameless as he could not bear it. He hurriedly retracted his arm: "I made all herbivorous animals."

Green-father was about to leave and stopped slightly and turned his head.

Seeing that he was interested, Pan Ting raised his spirits: "Compare the world to a company, we are colleagues. I mean, we are all working towards the same goal, and we should exchange ideas, start dialogue, strengthen cooperation, and deepen our understanding of each other."

Lu Shi stared at him without saying a word, and when Pan Ting was about to flee in a panic, he slowly said, "How to cooperate?"

Pan Ting brought Green Hair to the boundary of the Demon Free Zone so that he could escape in time if anything happened.

"Look, this is the animal I created." He proudly pointed at the green tiger fighting with both ends not far away. Although there is no sun in this world, there is indeed a light that is no less than sunlight during the day, shining on the green tiger's green fur, shining with a completely different luster from the grass. If it is said to be similar, only green hair can match it. Especially those eyes, it is exactly the same as green hair!

Pan Ting was so proud that he suddenly thought that the other party might take his unintentional behavior as offense. His face changed and he carefully looked at the expression of Green Hair. In fact, it was not considered unintentional behavior. He admitted that when he created the Green Tiger, what flashed through his mind was indeed the appearance of Green Tiger.

Green hair had no expression on her face, as if she didn't notice the connection between Green Tiger and herself at all.

Pan Ting said: "You created the trees and that monster in the Demon Free Zone, right?"

Green hair turned to look at him.

Pan Ting thorned his teeth and asked, "Are you the Creator?"

The green hair pupils were like ice cast, blocking all emotional fluctuations, just looking at him calmly.

"Or, are you a channel?" Pan Ting expanded the rich imagination of a writer, "Transport the animals and plants of that world? Or, you are an administrator. In fact, these animals and plants are copying the child... Cough, I mean we came together when you arrived in this world?" He saw Green Hair open his mouth, immediately closed his mouth, holding his breath to wait for the answer.

Green hair spoke: "When are you...working?"

...

Turns out he is a supervisor!

The conversation ended with Pan Ting unilaterally giving up. Obviously, in addition to urging him to work, Green Hair did not intend to communicate too much with him. Many times, Pan Ting felt that the other party's eyes were not looking at him at all, but looking at this vast world.

It feels like I only have you in my eyes, but my heart is filled with thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

...

If he continues to be sentimental, he will become a romance full-time, no, no novel writer!

Zaozi left for thirteen days, Pan Ting couldn't get excited about anything he did. He was so bored that he ran to find Green Hair again. However, Green Hair was elusive and he did not dare to go deep into the enemy camp. Therefore, at least eight of the ten times he found people was lost, and there was no progress in inquiring about the news.

However, the empty, lonely and cold days made him learn to think randomly when he had something to do, and he came up with many interesting settings. At least the new animals no longer need to be innovative in the hair color.

He sat by the river, watching the two-headed fish swimming happily in the water, murmured: "Steamed, braised, charcoal roasted... I don't know if it's delicious."

Suddenly, a flash of lightning streaked through the sky.

The blue-purple light was like the broken marks of the sky, splitting the blue sky, making a hideous and painful roar.

Thunder sounded loudly!

The animals ran in horror. From birth to now, they have been living in carefree peace. This is the first time that such a harsh and gloomy weather has been encountered.

Pan Ting stood up uneasily, looked up at the direction of the lightning, as if something was going to break out of the cocoon!

The blue lightning stretched infinitely, spreading to the horizon, covering the entire sky.

The flame suddenly rushed out of the lightning junction point.

It was a huge fireball.

Pan Ting, looking at him with his neck raised, couldn't calculate how big it was, he only knew that it was constantly getting bigger and bigger... Damn, it was approaching itself!

Pan Ting didn't bother to study the fireball, so he ran towards the Demon Free Zone.

As soon as he moved, the fireball also accelerated and hit the ground with lightning speed, blocking his way.

Pan Ting turned his waist and threw it back at the critical moment when the fireball landed, setting a safe distance of five or six meters from the fireball.

The fireball landed on the grass. Strangely, the fire did not spread and still kept burning. The white light yellow and red light rushed high and danced, and the strong heat rushed towards us.

Pan Ting felt that if he didn't move his body, he might be steamed. But as soon as he stood up, he threw something out of the flames, rolled twice on the ground, and landed at his feet.

He lowered his head, a piece of metal spread out his limbs and lay on his back.

"Zaozi?" Pan Ting hugged it nervously, and his fingers were burned and shrunk back as soon as they touched their body.

The flames of the fireball pounded violently.

Pan Ting subconsciously took a few steps back and turned around to run. When he saw Zao who was still, hesitantly stopped. "Zaozi, Zaozi..." He urged quietly, found a small stone on the ground and threw it over gently.

The stone hit Zaozi's chest and made a crisp sound. Zaozi trembled and moved his arms slowly.

Pan Ting rushed up, threw him into his arms quickly, and held him with the hem of his clothes. Even though he was separated by two layers of fabric, the abdomen that was attached to Zaozi seemed to be burned. He shook his clothes with his hands and staggered to run away. The heat suddenly rushed over and wrapped him around!

The fireball flashed in front of him, the flames slightly converged, and the tall shadows appeared in the middle of the flames.

"It's really a waste of money after so long."

The cold sound passed through the heat wave like a bomb, exploded in Pan Ting's ears, and the lingering sound buzzed, and even Zaozi jumped out of his pocket.

"Be careful, he is also the Creator." Zaozi stood on the ground and shook his legs, but he couldn't hold on to kneel down.

"Soon, there will be no word 'Ye'." The cold voice did not hide the murderous intent.

Two flames suddenly erupted from the fireball, attacking Pan Ting and Zaozi respectively!

Pan Ting was so shocked that his whole body was numb, his legs were firmly stuck in place, and the person fell backwards, waved his hands randomly in the air, hugging his head.

A figure rushed out from the side, kicked Zaozi away, hugged him with one hand and rolled to the ground, avoiding the attack of the fire.

"Ah?" A soft question came out of the fireball.

Pan Ting looked at the green hair that was protecting her body, and his heart was shocked.

Zaozi rolled and crawled over, "Run!"
Chapter completed!