Chapter 289

I'm Quitting

"By the way, Nezha, what do you want from me?"

Yang Jian hiccupped in the video, and Nezha saw that he didn't seem to be in the mood, and felt that this was a good opportunity to fool him, so he said vaguely: "It's really not a big deal, it's just that the tower master asked us to perform a small task together. , if you're busy, get busy first, I'm fine by myself, then..."

"What?!" Yang Jian immediately cheered up, his eyes widened, and he said, "There's a new mission?"

"Uh..." Nezha sighed inwardly. It seemed that this errand couldn't be avoided, so he had to say truthfully, "Actually..."

Just as Nezha said two words, Yang Jian in the video yelled angrily: "Hmph! It's too deceitful!
You tell the tower owner, I quit! "

"Ah?" Nezha was shocked. He really didn't expect that Erlang God, who has always been involved in death, suddenly said today that he would quit?

You know, in the materialized world, everything is decided by the tower owner, and even the name of this world is prefixed with the tower owner's name.

If she really angered her, let alone driving Erlang God out of the Shinhwa Peak, it is very possible to take back all his mana.

After all, the power of the tower owner is bestowed by the tower.

Although in this world, the full name of the tower is Tongtian Tower, but in a sense, isn't Tongtian Tower the tallest tower in Roland's world?

And what kind of existence is the tower?That is the real god who can materialize the entire astral world.

The outsiders don't know about these things, but it's impossible for Erlang God, a god who has been compiled into the tower and has won the trust of the tower owner, to be unclear?
"Why?" Nezha asked puzzled, "Second brother Yang, what happened to you?"

"Don't mention it!" Erlang Shen took a sip of wine, and the image of Zhuge Liang talking eloquently lingered in his mind. He thought that Yang Jian was also a great god worshiped by others, but in order to preserve his status and mana, he bowed his knees in front of the tower master , almost lost the reputation of helping the evildoers.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he said to the video: "Well, Nezha, from now on, I, Yang Jian, will officially join the Beggars' Gang, just to have a good time.

I gave this mobile phone to the leader as a meeting gift, don't call me in the future! "

Nezha was about to say something, but the other party had already hung up the video, and when he called again, the other party would not answer anything.

But after a while, I saw a text message from the other party:
Nezha, don't persuade me anymore, I can't bear the kind of life that depends on others!From now on, I will be my beggar, and you will be your running dog, so you can do it for yourself!
???

Nezha sent three question marks, but in front of the three question marks, there was a red exclamation mark, and the other party had already blocked him.

"This Yang Jian, if you don't do it, don't do it, why are you mocking me?" Nezha rolled his eyes while muttering, stuffing the phone back to his waist somewhat depressed.

Although he usually doesn't like Second Brother Yang's curly appearance, but at this time, he has to admire the other party's courage.

Say you don't do it and quit?
Nezha was a little eager to move, and he thought about this idea every day.

But when he turned around to look, his sight pierced through the layers of clouds and mist, and fell on the Tongtian Tower in the distance.

How can people not bow their heads under the eaves?
He reminded himself in his heart: Nezha, this is not the world where you get into trouble and can be revived again by Daoist Taiyi.

Back then, Xiaotiangou was forcibly assigned to the Island of Ten Thousand Beasts, how did Erlang God cry?The third eye was about to go blind from crying, didn't he honestly admit it in the end?
Myth Peak has no myths.

Only a god who has seen reality clearly can continue to be a god—even in form.

Nezha gently touched the corner of his eye with his fingers, and immediately forced himself to return to his usual smile.

He sank, and flew straight to the bottom of the clouds. After a while, he saw three people on the ground who had fallen twisted and crooked.

Nezha took back the hot wheel and landed on the ground steadily. A large piece of red liquid mixed under the three people, and it was impossible to tell which person's blood was which.

Nezha couldn't bear to look any longer, he turned around, and looked up at the towering Tongtian Pagoda, at this distance, one of the three people must be the Lord of Light.

This is the result of fighting against the tower.

Nezha shook his head, and was about to go back to report, but heard a "hiss".

He followed the prestige and found that the woman in the middle with colorful double ponytails was emitting a faint green light all over her body.

Nezha moved closer, looking at the more modern attire, I am afraid that this person is the materialized Lord of Light.

Fang Xiaoling's lying body suddenly rose a bit, as if something supported her in front of her, and her front half almost completely lifted off the ground.

Just when Nezha didn't know what happened, Fang Xiaoling's entire body lifted off the ground, and countless slender green branches spread and grew.

At first Nezha thought it was a weird plant growing from the ground.

Later, when Fang Xiaoling was supported by those branches to a higher place, Nezha was surprised to find that those green branches grew from Fang Xiaoling's heart.

The sound just now turned out to be the sound of the branches growing and the clothes breaking.

Those branches became more and more luxuriant, they grew rapidly, as if they were alive again, wrapped around Fang Xiaoling's body one by one, and turned her body over and over like woolen yarn, and finally wrapped her like a shiny green Cicada chrysalis.

Nezha stared blankly at the mass of green in front of him, not knowing what happened.

Looking at the men and women on both sides, it was still the same tragic situation as before, without any change.

Click!

The mass of green suddenly split a gap from the middle.

"what--"

Fang Xiaoling yawned from inside.

After a while, like a chick hatched from an egg shell, Fang Xiaoling poked her head out and squinted at the outside world.

"Lord of Light?" Nezha asked tentatively, "Are you... still alive?"

"Huh?" Fang Xiaoling turned her head to look at him, as if she suddenly remembered something, subconsciously pushed her hands to the sides, and pushed away the eggshells formed by the branches, "Who are you?! Where are the Zhuge couple?"

Nezha looked both ways at her, and said, "Is it the two people who are being suppressed?"

Fang Xiaoling reacted, and pushed away the semicircular hollow ball made of branches on the right, and found Huang Yueying lying on her stomach below.

"Mrs. Huang!" Fang Xiaoling squatted down and turned Huang Yueying over. The bloody face surprised Fang Xiaoling.

"Although I don't know how you came back to life." Nezha helped push away the semicircular hollow ball on the left, looked at Zhuge Liang's back and said, "But the two of them are mortals, right? Falling from such a height, it must be impossible to save gone."

"I..." Fang Xiaoling murmured in bewilderment, "Resurrection? Did I fall to my death just now?"