Chapter 129 Killing God
Zhu Zhuqing stood for several days and her body was almost stiff. Although she ate, it was only white porridge, which was not enough for her nutrition. She also had to spend a lot of energy thinking about the draft of the inscription.
He fainted for a whole day and night.
Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong were the two girls who took care of her, and both of them couldn't help but look at Zhu Zhuqing's hot body.
Ning Rongrong sat on the bed, looked at the bulge in the quilt, licked her lips, and said with a smile: "Xiao Wu, look, is she really twelve years old? This is too... too old, right?!"
Xiao Wu spat and said unhappily: "If you were a man, I would kick you out right now! You are a hooligan!"
In this regard, Xiao Wu has to admit defeat.
She looks like a fairy on the outside, but she is a slut on the inside!
Ning Rongrong curled her lips and glanced outside the window, where students were passing by from time to time. She said, "Don't you say it, don't those stinky men want to come over and have a taste of my beauty? Especially that Dai Mubai, he's so lecherous!"
"So we have to protect her well. Besides, I don't want to train anymore. It's too tiring!"
Ning Rongrong sighed. During these days of training at Shrek Academy, her feet were covered with blisters.
She took off her shoes, lifted her feet, and showed Xiao Wu the blisters on the soles of her feet.
Xiao Wu dodged and said, "Take it aside..."
Before she finished her words, her body suddenly stopped moving.
The look of disgust on his face froze.
Ning Rongrong also fell into stillness, raising her little feet and freezing them in mid-air, with her five white and pink toes curled up together.
At this moment, the entire space fell into silence.
A blue flame suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and Latio appeared quietly.
Ignoring the lively playfulness of the two girls, he walked over to the bed.
Zhu Zhuqing did not move still. Although she was in a coma, her consciousness did not fall into darkness.
At this time, his delicate eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, as if he was thinking about something.
In Latio's eyes, the soul power in her body began to wander, using her body as a canvas to outline a route map, which was exactly the information on the scrapped draft of the inscription.
She was subconsciously starting to complete the inscription possession.
However, as Latio said before, the success rate of the inscription recorded in the draft of the inscription is unlikely to be even half.
There is a great risk for Zhu Zhuqing to run the inscription now.
Latio pressed his fingers on Zhu Zhuqing's forehead, and a stream of energy invaded Zhu Zhuqing's body.
He was not trying to help Zhu Zhuqing complete the inscription circuit, but to serve as a backup and save her life.
Zhu Zhuqing began to circulate her soul power, completing the engraving of the inscription, and gradually forming pathways in her body. In fact, the effect was roughly equivalent to... continuously practicing the technique.
For example, Tang San’s Mysterious Jade Hand can usually only be used when activated, but what if it could be maintained all the time?
This is the inscription possession.
A quarter of an hour later, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly groaned, and her soul power was flowing to her lower abdomen. Because there were many meridians in this area, it was extremely difficult for her to complete the task, and she had to break those meridians.
Among them are the meridians related to pregnancy. Once they are destroyed, she will never be able to have children in her life.
In order to become stronger, she didn't hesitate at all.
Latio looked at the girl's flat belly.
A finger was pressed against the upper part of the belly button, and a small indentation immediately appeared on the soft skin.
After a few seconds, the soul power returned to normal.
Zhu Zhuqing's face regained its calmness, but with a blush on it.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her breathing rhythm became disordered. Latio withdrew his fingers and waited for a moment to make sure that there would be no more accidents.
The blue flames swept over again, from bottom to top, and his entire body disappeared.
The next second, the room, which had been in dead silence, began to flow again.
Ning Rongrong cried out, and her raised foot suddenly fell down and hit the foot of the bed with a bang.
"What's going on? You feel like you have no strength all of a sudden?"
Ning Rongrong bent down and rubbed her feet, saying with a puzzled look on her face.
Xiao Wu blinked, "Really? Oh, by the way, what was I going to say just now...?"
At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly sat up and the quilt fell onto her thighs.
She raised her hand to cover her forehead, and placed her other hand on her lower abdomen under the quilt.
Her eyes were filled with mist, and she could feel that someone had been there.
That kind of reliable feeling is definitely from Master Latio!
For his own safety, did Saint Master Latio take action personally?
Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth slightly. Even though she didn't see anything, it was as if she had a telepathic connection. She would never forget the feeling just now. It was a kind of dependence that transcended lust.
"Are you awake? Rongrong, go and bring her some porridge." Xiao Wu said.
Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes and said, "I don't want to. My feet are sore. It feels like I've been held in the air for a long time. I can't move..."
Ning Rongrong hugged Zhu Zhuqing's waist and rested her head in Zhu Zhuqing's arms.
"..." Xiao Wu glared at her and could only turn around and leave.
Zhu Zhuqing froze, "Where are my clothes?"
"Hey, they are all girls, don't be anxious!"
Ning Rongrong said with a grin.
……
At the same time, a group of people led by Lord Soto flattened the temple and left in a swagger.
The temple, which had become a ruin, suddenly emitted a golden light!
A person who looked like a middle-aged man just fell from the sky in the golden light.
This man was extremely handsome, wearing a golden armor, tall, with a pair of water-blue eyes on his simple face. In his eyes, there was not even a trace of life, only eerie and coldness.
He looked coldly at the people leaving in the distance, as if he was looking at a lamb to be slaughtered.
When the few elderly people who stayed behind saw him appear, they all knelt down.
"Honorable God of Death, Xupros, we have committed an unforgivable sin and caused your temple to be destroyed. Please punish us!"
"I'm guilty!"
The old people all shouted devoutly.
The person who suddenly appeared was none other than the God of Death Xupulos. The statue he left behind on Douluo Continent contained a trace of his divine consciousness.
As the statue was destroyed by those people, he sensed that it had come deliberately!
Other gods also sensed the situation in the underworld, but they did not care about the destruction of the statues. They were originally given to people with destiny, so it didn’t matter if they disappeared.
But the God of Death Xupros couldn't stand this humiliation, so he came!
"Who are those people? Why did they destroy my temple?"
The God of Killing Xupros asked coldly.
Several old men began to explain that they did this because of the Holy Master.
"How ridiculous! A mere human is worthy of being called a saint? He deserves to be killed!" said the God of Killing Xupulos coldly.
(End of this chapter)