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Chapter 270 The stigmata of Fu Hua's mutation

"Then when should I carve the stigmata on little Yun'er?" He Wu asked. Although he had the idea of ​​​​carving the stigma on little Yun'er, he still had no idea when to carve the stigma on others.

I have to ask Bai Ye, who is more knowledgeable, for advice on this kind of thing.

"When this little girl grows up, I will teach her some inner training methods. She is already better equipped to accept this power." Bai Ye said.

"By the way, the exercises in your world are also effective in this world?" It was the first time that He Wu mentioned the internal exercises in Baiye, and he couldn't help but be a little curious.

You must know that Bai Ye is more like a guide to little Yuner. The swordsmanship practiced by little Yuner is more about practicing sword intention, not just moves or internal skills.

"It's useless. What I taught her is Qingxin Jue, so that she won't lose herself in the huge power." Bai Ye sighed, most of the martial arts techniques that were memorized in his mind were of no use in this world.

Otherwise, with the addition of these skills to Xiao Yun'er's talent, Bai Ye dares to conclude that Xiao Yun'er can definitely be promoted to the demigod realm, and he can stack it up.

But it's still a pity.

If he hadn't been the incarnation of a divine dragon and could use all the laws of heaven and earth for his own use, his situation would have been even worse.

Of course, the talent of the Shenlong clan is actually of little significance to those at the demigod level.

Everyone who has reached the realm of demigods has basically touched the great road and can use energy for their own use. At most, it is a matter of speed.

"That's it." He Wu nodded in understanding. It seems that Xiao Yun'er's matter has to be moved to the future. Fortunately, the so-called god in the sky has not come to prevent them from trouble.

He and Bai Ye could afford to wait until little Yoona reached the right time.

"Yes, God, if I could bring all my treasures here, I would still be afraid of this little god."

"Beat it to death in minutes." Bai Ye roared unwillingly. If he waited until that god came again, even if Bai Ye and He Wu teamed up, the odds of winning would not be even 60 to 40. They were four.

"Isn't there any way to kill the gods?" He Wu sighed. The collapse of the will was like a big mountain, weighing them down and making them unable to breathe. Even they were usually timid.

Even Wei Xian in Bai Ye's mind listened attentively to He Wu's question.

"I'm not sure, but God is the will of Dao. I think it's probably impossible to kill him. It's already a great thing to be able to seriously injure him." Bai Ye said, and the thought appeared in his mind again.

, the young man who once fought against the law of heaven.

Can't help but laugh.

"Actually, we don't need to treat gods like jackals, tigers and leopards."

"Isn't your journey of human progress just about overcoming difficulties one after another and believing that man can conquer nature?" Bai Ye said.

He Wu nodded in agreement and said that people do have a sense of reverence for gods, but the unyielding will of mankind has never truly surrendered to any kind of creature, whether it is a jackal, tiger, leopard, or a Honkai beast.

Even if you lose, you still have to resist. Perhaps it is this spirit that allows humans to stand at the top of the food chain.

A small earthworm can shake a big tree, which is admirable. It is a good interpretation of the history of human development. Maybe a small flying tree can really shake a big tree.

He Wu paced back and forth, waved his hand to Bai Ye to say goodbye, and walked out the door. He still had to go to the Fu family's boudoir.

"Bai Ye, is there really no way to kill the god?" Yu Feng asked slightly desperately.

"Is there anything immortal between heaven and earth? God is no exception." Bai Ye narrowed her beautiful eyes and tied up her hanging hair casually on her shoulders.

"Then you have a way to kill the gods?" Yu Feng asked hopefully.

"No, don't think about it. Even with my peak strength, I may not be able to beat a god. There is a huge natural barrier between a demigod and a god."

"If you jump over it, you will become a god. If you can't jump over it, your body will be shattered into pieces." Bai Ye said gloomily.

"Then what's the difference between you and not saying anything?" Yu Feng snorted and said slightly dissatisfied.

"Yes, gods can be killed. The problem is that gods are the incarnation of the great road. If the god is killed, it is very likely that the great road will collapse." Bai Ye said the most difficult and most critical issue in killing gods.

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"That's it. I can only say that everything depends on people. Unforeseen circumstances can happen in the sky, and people are at risk."

"I don't believe that God can't kill me, and my whole family is still waiting for me to take revenge." Yu Feng cursed Honkai Will fiercely.

The whole family was killed, and even fifty thousand years could not erase this hatred.

"Forget it, forget it, I'd better go and see that little girl. This little girl's talent is amazing. If it were placed in our world, big forces would have to compete for it."

Bai Ye was still satisfied with the cheap apprentice sent by He Wu.

He Wu and Bai Ye left one after another, and no one could tell how turbulent their seemingly peaceful life was.

He Wu came to the door of Fu Hua's room. Although he had gone in many times, He Wu was still nervous when going to a girl's boudoir.

"What are you doing standing at the door? Come in." Fu Hua, who is a person, can easily sense that there is someone outside.

As for who Fu Hua is, you don't even need to guess.

He Wu opened the door, and Fu Hua sat on the chair with his back straight.

"How do you feel during this time, and what is the stigma behind it?" He Wu asked. After the changes at the end of ten thousand years, [He Wu. Bloom] behind Fu Hua did undergo some strange changes.

To be precise, the stigmata on the back and Fu Hua's body have undergone some changes and fit better.

However, the ability has been greatly reduced and is somewhat unstable.

I really don't know if it's evolution or degeneration.

Fu Hua turned his back. He Wu looked at Fu Hua's back and touched it with a pair of hands. Of course! It was through a layer of clothes!

In He Wu's palm, traces of golden light penetrated into the sacred mark behind Fu Hua little by little. Of course, it was not that the modification would remain the same, but because the sacred mark behind Fu Hua was mutating so much, its essence was still the same.

Wu Zeng’s energy.

But now it's integrated into Fu Hua's body.

And what He Wu wants to do is to crack the pudding bit by bit where there are still loopholes.

A piece of bamboo is very tough, but if there are some holes in the middle of the bamboo, the toughness will be greatly reduced. It can be broken easily.

He Wu helped Fu Hua repair many vacancies in the past six months, and Fu Hua's strength has become visibly stronger.

finally.

He Wu stopped his hand, wiped the sweat from his brow, and took a long breath.

"What are you going to do in the future?" Fu Hua asked for no reason.

"Of course it's to protect humans."

"While I'm not completely disappointed with them yet." He Wu just recited the last sentence silently in his heart and did not say it out loud.

"Yes." Fu Hua responded, but said nothing. The two of them were in the small room, and an awkward atmosphere filled the air.


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