As a god who has now stamped his seal on Gaotianyuan, Qiao Xi's intuition is still somewhat reliable. For example, at this time.
The God of Fujin walked with murderous intent all the way, and did not hide his aura at all. The cold and suffocating murderous aura spread everywhere he passed, so that whether monsters or small animals around him subconsciously
's fled in all directions.
——Of course, it was precisely because of this that Qiao Xi, who was following him, found his direction without much effort.
Qiao Xikan was only a little behind the young Fujin God, but when he passed by, the two non-human beings over there were already fighting.
Also, Qiao Xi felt that the attack by the insect boy looked a bit disgusting to be honest.
The unknown insect that originally appeared to be well-behaved and contained in the exquisite lantern made an extremely piercing scream under the stimulation of the boy's evil spirit. During this period, it was mixed with the sound of wings or carapace rubbing against each other, making the whole scene look like...
Extremely ferocious.
On the contrary, the Fujin God looked very clean and tidy. The white cloth originally wrapped around the long knife in the young man's hand was half untied, and it was somewhat messy and wrapped around the young man's hand. He stared at it expressionlessly.
The terrifying murderous aura emanating from the boy seemed to suppress all the bugs in the bug boy.
No need to look further, Qiao Xi could see that the God of Disaster had the absolute upper hand.
——Then the question is, Fujin God seems to be chasing the insect boy. Before that, what method did the insect boy use to escape from the Fujin God, whose strength is far greater than his own?
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And it doesn’t look like the description is embarrassing (emphasis added).
Qiao Xi unconsciously cast her eyes on the insect boy, guessing in her mind what was special about the boy.
He looked at it for a while, and gradually, his attention was uncontrollably attracted to the unknown decoration with inscriptions hanging on the young man's neck.
——At the same time, he also determined that what the Fujin God wanted was probably this unknown decoration.
There is a saying that since the insect boy was able to escape from the God of Fujin before, he naturally had some means to save his life. At the moment when he was almost cut in half by the God of Fujin, Qiao Xi
I watched helplessly as a beautiful young man with delicate features turned into narrative insects and exploded all over the ground.
Qiao Xi: # stunnedjpg.#
Compared to Qiao Xi's shock, Fujin Shen obviously had experience with the boy's tricks. His expression did not change. He flipped his wrist and slashed along with the long knife along the place with the most bugs. In an instant, the carapace and the blade
The friction and the occasional sound of bugs exploding can make your scalp numb.
Qiao Xi couldn't help but stretched out her hand and rubbed her wrist.
Originally, the two people were fighting fiercely, involving life and death. Qiao Xi's move immediately attracted the attention of both of them.
Qiao Xi: "..."
Qiao Xi sat on the tree, with an innocent expression on her face that was a little embarrassed, and her eyes met the cold eyes of Fujin God.
Although he is also a god born from the will of human beings, he is different from the Fengyue God who brings good harvests to humans and represents happiness and luck. As the god of disaster, both humans and monsters have the impression of bringing him
The god of many unreasonable things in life, disasters and misfortunes.
——This is also the origin of #福jin神#’s name.
The misfortunes, good and bad fortunes in life are all determined by gods, and the existence of misfortune gods is to bring sorrow and misfortune to all living beings without mercy.
It sounds like he is exactly the same as Qiao Xi.
——But as far as Qiao Xi knows, there are very few cases where Fujin God actively harms people. Instead, some humans have borrowed the power of Fujin God to eliminate some existences that oppose them.
As for whether the God of Fujin himself can bring misfortune to people, Qiao Xi has not studied it, so he is really not sure.
Qiao Xi scratched her cheek, with a cute smile on her face.
With just such a distraction, the insects that were scattered all over the ground took this opportunity and fled in all directions in an instant.
The two gods looking at each other also discovered this phenomenon at the same time.
Qiao Xi: "..."
Fu Jinshen's face suddenly turned cold, and he looked away from Qiao Xi indifferently. He didn't seem to be in a hurry. Instead, he slowly used one hand to untie the cloth strip wrapped around his right hand.
Then he slowly wrapped it back along the long knife bit by bit.
Qiao Xi sat on the tree and maintained her previous position without moving, watching his series of movements quietly. The moment Fujin God finished wrapping the cloth and was about to leave, she raised her finger and pointed at the long knife in his hand, with some hesitation.
He said: "That... breath seems a bit strange..."
Fu Jinshen narrowed his eyes, raised his head and glanced at Qiao Xi expressionlessly, then lowered his head and glanced at the long knife in his hand - Qiao Xi did not miss the flash of surprise in the other person's eyes.
However, this young Fujin God probably didn't like to communicate with others to the extreme. Apart from this look, he never gave Qiao Xi any other reaction, and simply scattered around in order to mind his own business.
The insect boy's demonic energy chased him.
Qiao Xi: "..."
The young man's movements can be said to be quite leisurely. There is no sense of urgency in chasing others. Qiao Xi squatted on the branch and watched the young man's figure gradually disappear among the shadows of the trees. She thought for a few seconds.
Zhong decided to follow the young man.
He originally planned to follow the other party and see what he was doing, but unfortunately he did not get what he wanted.
If I have to say it, it can probably be summed up as #死了before leaving the army#.
Well, to be more specific, Qiao Xi lost the fight...
Qiao Xi sat cross-legged on a big rock under a tree on the top of a mountain, feeling a little disappointed for a moment.
There was a fluffy little squirrel on the tree nearby. It tilted its head and looked at him for a while, then quietly climbed down the trunk, and then tentatively approached Qiao Xi.
Qiao Xi raised her hand and poked the little squirrel's furry butt, and unconsciously raised her other hand to touch the tip of her nose.
There is now a very shallow mark on the tip of his nose.
Not long ago, the long knife in the hand of the god of disaster passed by his face in an unambiguous way.
Even though at that critical moment, Qiao Xi moved back a few centimeters in a very dangerous way, he escaped the actual blade, but he did not escape the malicious evil energy wrapped around the blade.
I have to admit that the moment the blade passed by her eyes, Qiao Xi's whole mind was shocked by that special aura.