Chapter 1002: The Goddess of Temper
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She said quietly: "Zhu Rong's inheritance will not find people casually. Since he chose you, you are destined. I'm sure you'll meet sooner or later. ā
"Meet?" Wang Yan said with a shock in his spirits, "The seniors mean that the seniors of Zhurong are still alive?"
"It's very difficult for a god to really die. She replied, "His body may be dead, but his consciousness is not necessarily dead." ā
Wang Yan was stunned, and after thinking about it carefully, it was indeed very reasonable. Take the three-legged golden crow, for example, which always claims to be the sun god "Ra". But in fact, it's just a wisp of remnant soul.
Even so, it is enough to prove that it is still alive.
From the perspective of the three-legged golden crow's admiration for the god of fire, the strength of the fire god Zhurong should far exceed that of the three-legged golden crow. Even the three-legged golden crow can continue to live in this world in the form of a remnant soul.
Zhu Rong, who has the means to heaven, may continue to survive in some way.
For a while, Wang Yan was a little inexplicably excited. Huoshen Zhurong, that's the real legendary Dana-level character. Even compared to Lu Zu of the Pure Yang lineage, the level of existence is much, much higher.
And the reason why Wang Yan has today's achievement is also inseparable from the drop of liquid meteorite back then, for Zhu Rong, he is still very grateful, if he can see Zhu Rong with his own eyes, it would be great.
It's just that according to normal logic, the current situation of Zhurong God should be very bad. Otherwise, it would not be his turn to enjoy his old man's inheritance.
Wang Yan was also quite happy to be able to determine his inheritance at once, and said gratefully to the winter goddess: "Thank you seniors for informing me, and the younger generations are grateful." ā
In his heart, he secretly thought that the three-legged golden crow, the green hat bird, was really unreliable. As far as its evaluation of the winter goddess is concerned, it is chilling and awe-inspiring to hear it, and the winter wind is shivering.
I thought that the goddess of winter was so fierce and domineering, and she was quite unreasonable.
It sounds, it seems, this winter goddess has a very good personality.
At this moment, the winter goddess's temperament suddenly changed, and the ice mist around her body accelerated and surged, and one chill after another was rapidly condensing into ice chips, and then quickly transformed into a miniature frost storm.
At the same time, her mental fluctuations suddenly went berserk: "No, you're lying to me." He never came back, and he definitely didn't want to come back. ā
This time, the mental fluctuations were full of sharp and manic like a storm, and the strong negative energy fluctuations were like a flood that washed away into Wang Yan's sea of consciousness.
If it weren't for Wang Yan's strong consciousness and strong mental power, this sudden and powerful impact alone would be enough for him to walk away without eating.
Rao is like this, the pineal gland between Wang Yan's eyebrows was also rushed to a sour and stinging pain, and his heart couldn't help but be horrified, what is going on with this winter goddess? This aunt and grandmother, how did she completely change in an instant.
I'll take it, it seems that the three-legged golden crow still has a reliable time. The character and temper of this winter goddess are really very strange, and she suddenly becomes very manic.
Wang Yan's reaction was also extremely fast, and the supreme treasure of Buddhism, 'Asking Heart Lotus', which was fused into the sea of consciousness, quickly stretched outward, with his brow as the center, emitting golden Buddha light.
In the vast array of Sanskrit sounds, the blue hairy crab, the succubus and the three-legged golden crow that was frozen into ice sculptures all converged and entered, and disappeared into the Asking Heart Lotus Platform.
A few of his subordinates took it away, and Wang Yan's mood suddenly became more than half.
No matter how powerful the winter goddess is, she is just a wisp of distraction on the spot. With his Wang Yan's combat effectiveness, even if he can't win, it won't be a problem to escape. What's more, the Winter Goddess is not the only deity he has ever come into contact with.
The powerful and unfathomable God of Light, the fierce and fierce Demon God of Hell have all dealt with.
For the gods, Wang Yan is not as fearful and fearful as ordinary people. Especially after Uncle Cannon and Shi Niang killed a doppelganger of the Hell Demon God, he understood the essence of the gods clearly.
Just like some online novels say, gods are just creatures that have cultivated to a higher level of strength.
Of course, this is not to deny the power of the gods.
With Wang Yan's current strength, let alone the gods, even the demigods can't beat them.
"Goddess senpai. The energy in Wang Yan's body began to swell, but his expression was weak, and he said, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay? hehe, of course I'm fine. The breath of the winter goddess became more and more violent, and over the entire altar, countless ice storms began to surge and flow, like dense dark clouds pressing down, "Slut, it must have been done by that slut." ā
Wang Yan's scalp was numb, and she secretly complained in her heart, mother, this winter goddess is really a neurotic disorder. One second it was still sunny and the wind was beautiful, and the next second it was a violent snowstorm.
Compared to the glamorous corpse Miao Yi in the Sun Temple, he is even more irrational.
Meanwhile.
Outside the altar, everyone's faces had become very solemn. They only felt that the spiritual fluctuations inside were extremely complicated, and there were strong fluctuations in the law of ice. Suddenly, an incomparably terrifying aura diffused throughout the canyon area.
The sky was gray, the wind was howling everywhere, and the water molecules in the air quickly condensed into fine ice crystals, which hit people with faint pain.
The high priest's beard was cocked, and he knelt down excitedly with his scepter: "Salar meets the goddess of winter and the hunt. ā
"What!?"
"The Winter Goddess is out?"
Everyone's faces changed in unison, and even the S-class red tank's expression was shocked.
All this time, he had heard about the goddess of winter and the hunt. But in his life, the goddess never really appeared. Only the high priests of the Winter God Clan had the ability to communicate with the goddess.
Cole, Bai Lisa, Anatoly and other Winter God Clansmen even knelt down in unison, their expressions different, but they were all excited.
Red Tank hadn't seen the goddess, and neither had they.
In fact, it is said that it has been hundreds of years since the goddess descended on the Winter God people.
The wind is howling, and the ice crystals are condensing.
The whole valley is like an ice age in an instant, making people feel like they are in an ice purgatory. Everyone was worried, but they couldn't help but be secretly frightened, the goddess was like this, I am afraid she was angry.
And at this moment, only the Children of Flame are in the pool of ice elementals. Needless to say, you know that it must have been that guy who provoked the winter goddess.
For a while, Anatoly, who had figured out this verse, laughed wildly in his heart, hahaha, Son of Flame, you are really a big unlucky ghost, you dare to anger the Winter Goddess. It's over, he's going to be done this time.
Anatoly was thrilled, which meant that the gamble could be nullified.
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