"Xiaohui, how can you suddenly control the flames?" After Wen Hui struck the Flame Red Lotus to destroy the Rat Bone Demon, Zhuang Xiaoyuan, who had withdrawn from the transformation state because the spear Gangenier had emptied the divine power in Zhuang Xiaoyuan's body in an instant, ignored the collapsed broken bones, and walked over step by step and asked.

"I don't know, all of a sudden, it's going to be a flame. I was shocked myself. Waving the flame spear in his hand and collecting the flames around him, Wen Hui herself was also in a state of confusion.

"Have you done something before or have you thought about something?" With a strange smile on his face, Zhuang Xiaoyuan looked at Wen Hui as if he was looking at a stupid person, he didn't even know his own state, wouldn't he be wrong when the patron god was tested before, Wen Hui is a mixed god of wind and fire, not a pure god of wind?

"I'm not stupid, at that time, I just thought about the captain's flame ability, and suddenly I conjured flames." Noticing Zhuang Xiaoyuan's strange expression, Wen Hui shouted dissatisfiedly. After all, the two of them can barely be regarded as childhood sweethearts, and with the strange expression that Zhuang Xiaoyuan revealed, Wen Hui knew at a glance that she was thinking about something bad just now.

"Xiaohui, your daydreams have actually affected reality, and you deserve to be the king of daydreams. If you think about it, you can use the ability to use lightning or water flow directly. Looking at Wen Hui, who had transformed from emerald green to bright red Valkyrie at this time, Zhuang Xiaoyuan said jokingly.

As soon as the words fell, purple thunder and lightning appeared beside Wen Hui, and the red flame spear in his hand also turned purple in a blink of an eye, and the clothes and hair that had just faded from emerald green and dyed bright red also turned purple in an instant.

“…… Xiaohui, in fact, your patron saint is the fantasy god. Just think about it, you can use other abilities? Seeing Wen Hui's transformation, Zhuang Xiaoyuan was speechless for a moment, and said with an expression that he would no longer be afraid as if he had been hit hard.

"Well, my god is indeed the wind...... What the hell, how did it come to this? Hearing that Zhuang Xiaoyuan doubted his patron saint, Wen Hui's spiritual power couldn't help but look at the patron saint behind him. The moment she saw the patron saint behind her, Wen Hui's eyes widened. Her patronus has changed.

"What's wrong? Has your Patronus changed? Seeing Wen Hui's sudden change in expression, Zhuang Xiaoyuan knew that he was afraid that Wen Hui's patron saint had unknowingly 'mutated'.

"It's really changed, it's not the green wind god anymore, it's become a multicolored color." The spiritual power carefully looked at the back of his body, which was similar to before, but the color of his body changed from green to a colorful guardian spirit, and Wen Hui didn't know what to say. Why is it changing? Own patron saint.

"Five-colored, your Patronus won't become the Elemental Origin God." If this is a comic, there must be a black line on Zhuang Xiaoyuan's head. As a god of rules, he was born with the weak potential that he couldn't cultivate, but fortunately, he worked hard to improve his potential and worked hard to cultivate until now. And Wen Hui didn't do anything, but actually let his patron god evolve from a single-attribute wind god to a primordial god in charge of the five spirit elements, the elemental origin god is the highest elemental god, and can already be regarded as the strongest elemental god of the rule god.

"Look at this, it seems, it's really become the first god." The two looked at each other speechlessly.

There was no change when I encountered the emperor-level evil god before, and I'm afraid this change was made when I came to this ruined city. So have we been through anything special during this time? Snatching the artifact will not affect the Patronus if it is not used yet, and it is impossible for the Myojin Flower and Attribute Crystal to make the Patronus evolve, so the only thing that is unpredictable is what happened in the spatial loophole. But for the time period in the space hole, Zhuang Xiaoyuan's memory is also very vague, only a piece of pitch black, and he can't figure it out at all.

"Forget it, let's go. No matter what the reason is that my Patronus has changed, at least now it has become stronger, and with the use of multiple attributes, I am already an all-round superman, hahahaha. Shaking her head and throwing the countless question marks out of her mind, Wen Hui smiled proudly. Whatever the reason, there is no doubt that I have become stronger at this time. That alone was enough for Wen Hui to be happy.

"Xiaohui, you're overly complacent. If you want to say all-around superman, I'm good. Compared to your pure elemental abilities, I can use all sorts of weird abilities. While opening the car door and getting into the truck, Zhuang Xiaoyuan was arguing with Wen Hui.

"Oh, all kinds of abilities. Are you talking about the ability to punch a wild boar and almost cry out of pain? Sitting in the passenger seat, Wen Hui showed a playful expression on her face and looked at Zhuang Xiaoyuan.

"I didn't cry."

"Crying, crying, I saw it."

"Not really."

"Definitely crying."

"Absolutely no crying. Also, hurry up and forget that scene for me. ”

"No, I want to keep it in my mind forever. Madoka looks so cute. ”

"Forgetful Fist."

"Wow, are you going to kill me. I'm blocking. ”

"It is said that a hard blow to the head can make people lose their memory. Let me try it out. ”

"Don't, surrender surrender, front, pay attention to the front. Be careful when driving. ”

"Ah~" As the noise and the sound of giggling and laughter gradually faded away, the truck that Zhuang Xiaoyuan and Wen Hui were riding in gradually disappeared into the distant horizon, and they worked hard towards the central city. What awaits them ahead?

Time lapses, a week later. Zhuang Xiaoyuan and Wen Hui still continued their travels, and today was also very lively.

"Madoka, hurry up, he's here again." The army-green truck was covered with all kinds of scars, and although Zhuang Xiaoyuan and Wen Hui had tried their best to avoid harming the vehicles in battle, there were always accidents.

"Which side is it this time, left or right." Trying hard to grasp the steering wheel, Zhuang Xiaoyuan stepped on the accelerator wildly, his muscles tensed, and he looked intently ahead, as well as the huge shadow hanging over the truck.

"Left, no, right. Wait a minute, it's right ahead. Wen Hui stuck her head out of the car, looked up at the presence above her head, judged the direction of the attack and reminded Zhuang Xiaoyuan, who was driving.

"Ahead?" Hearing Wen Hui's indiscriminate command, noticing that the shadow covering the car was shifting forward, Zhuang Xiaoyuan's eyes froze, and he pressed the brake hard with his right foot, while the steering wheel in his hand turned quickly.

"Boom." A huge bone claw fell from the sky, and with Zhuang Xiaoyuan's brakes, it bombarded in front of Zhuang Xiaoyuan's car, and a sharp brake dodged the attack of the bone claw, and the truck flexibly turned around the side of the bone claw. (To be continued.) Fupin Chinese