Chapter 687: Changing Profession to Heir of the Evil God (24)

Hua Wu looked at the vine with pity being shot into powder by Bu Zuo on the spot, what a good thug...

Bu Zuo also looked around, probably not finding any useful clues, so he frowned.

This vine is here, and it stands to reason that it should have the breath of its owner.

But nothing.

As if its owner had been blown away by the wind.

too weird.

Hua Wu mourned for the vines for three seconds, folded her sleeves and looked at the city gate in the distance.

It may be because she and Mausoleum are in a summoning relationship, so she can also see the dark elements floating over the city gate.

Those dark elements are disappearing silently at this moment.

I hope Mausoleum doesn't support himself to death.

Speaking of...

She was so far away, and the mausoleum was not forced to follow. It seemed that because of his strength growth, the limit had changed.

Tsk...

There must be another way to tie him to the waistband of his trousers.

Otherwise, if he does bad things outside, wouldn't the debt also be charged to her?

As the heroine, how can she carry this kind of blame!

"Xue Fence... Xue Fence?" Bu Zuo called out twice, only heard by the girl looking at the city gate, "What are you thinking?"

"I was wondering how many people died in the city."

Bu Zuo looked solemn: "Let's go back quickly."

...

...

The situation in the city was indeed bad, with heavy casualties. At this time, those who survived were looking for the bones of their relatives everywhere.

Others were pinned down by collapsed buildings and are now in urgent need of rescue.

The disciples of the academy have volunteered to help. They will become magicians in the future, and it is their duty to help ordinary people.

Bu Zuo rushed back with Hua Wu, and soon joined other magicians.

Bu Zuo wanted to discuss things with other people, so Hua Wu went to Yu Jiang first.

Yu Jiang was helping his companions to lift a wounded man out of the ruins.

"Ari, are you alright?"

"It's okay." Hua Wu helped her and sent her to the temporary shed next to her.

Hua Wu scanned the surrounding area: "Have you seen Jiang Shangqing?"

Yu Jiang shook her head: "No... She was injured before, and a mentor took her away alone, and she was not with us."

Yu Jiang was surprised: "What's the matter, what can you do with her?"

"It's okay, I care about it."

"..."

care?

Well, why do you suddenly care about Jiang Shangqing? It seems that Ah Li and Jiang Shangqing are not very familiar with each other.

Hua Wu found an opportunity to sneak away, and searched around first, but couldn't find Jiang Shangqing.

died?

Can't.

The vitality of these destroyers is generally very tenacious.

Huawu really couldn't find Jiang Shangqing, so she didn't die, and planned to go to Lingya first.

Humans are meant to be flexible.

She went around to the place where the maverick was dropped, but the maven and the young man were gone.

"..."

It's over.

Ran.

Hua Wu took out a huge book, flipped to a certain page, and began to chant spells while holding the Shenmu.

Before she finished reciting the spell, a wind blew up on the flat ground, wisps of black mist seeped out from the ground, wrapped around her ankles, quickly climbed to her waist, and interrupted her reciting the spell.

"What ghost curse are you reciting!" Mausoleum's exasperated voice sounded.

Hua Wu closed the book: "I thought you ran away, isn't this going to call you?"

Mausoleum didn't see the contents of the book, but he had an intuition that it was not a good thing. Fortunately, he appeared in time to interrupt.

"Hmph." He really wanted to run, but he also wanted to be able to run away?

As long as she doesn't make a wish for a day, and he can't fulfill her wish for a day, he won't be free for a day.

The mausoleum descended from her with a grunt, and the black mist gradually increased until it reached the height of an adult, and the black mist slowly condensed into the limbs.

The limbs were covered in mist, slowly absorbed, and had a human complexion.

The facial features emerged from the mist, it was the face of a young boy who was still immature, but extremely beautiful.

There is no hostility between the brows, but more joy and arrogance.

Mausoleum looked at his hands, clenched them tightly and then loosened them. He raised his eyes and saw Hua Wu. Just as he was about to speak, the corners of his mouth pulled down instantly, and he looked at her ferociously.

"What are you looking at?"

Hua Wu fell silent and reminded him: "Are you not wearing any clothes?"

The boy stood naked in front of her. Although he was very beautiful and had a good figure, but...

In these ruins, there is something strange indeed.

Ling Ya looked at himself, and didn't feel anything was wrong: "Then what's wrong."

Wasn't he like this before?

Hua Wu took a breath, and kept her gaze on his face as politely as possible: "Do you see any naked people on the street?"

Ling Ya thought about it, and probably felt that what Hua Wu said made sense.

Now that he has a body, he has to dress up like a human.

So the mist that hid in his body just now reappeared.

When the fog disappeared, the mausoleum had brightly colored clothes on its body.

He turned around, "Does it look good?"

Ling Ya's face was short of the words "quick praise me" written on it.

Huawu: "..."

Before, she thought that this evil god might have a bad personality because he was new to the job and was not proficient in business.

But now it seems...

He is such a virtue!

I don't know what happened to him in the plot, and he became so enlightened.

"nice."

Mausoleum is good-looking, and the bright clothes can't suppress his appearance, but make him look even better.

For a rebellious child, it's always good to boast more.

Mausoleum forgets about his feud with Huawu and begins to study his new body.

"If you let me eat people earlier, I wouldn't be ridiculed..." Mausoleum suddenly remembered this, and began to murmur, "Do you think that if you prevent me from becoming stronger, I won't swallow you in the future? "

He turned his head and made a fierce expression: "Let me tell you, it's impossible. Our evil god's lifespan is endless. Let's see who can spend the most. You will die one day."

So what if you don't make a wish!

She must die before herself!

Thinking of that, Mausoleum couldn't help laughing.

Hua Wu put away her little compassion, and said expressionlessly, "I'm going back."

"I do not."

Hua Wu grabbed him by the collar and led him to the city.

"Let go! How can you pull my collar!"

Although Mausoleum has a human body, he is extremely light, like a piece of paper, and Hua Wu can lift him up with one hand.

Mausoleum obviously didn't have the consciousness of being a human being, so he went through two tricks with Huawu, and finally he climbed directly on Huawu's back.

If it weren't for his huge size now, he would still want to climb up on Hua Wu's head and squat down.

"Come down." This rebel! !

"I do not!"

Perhaps Mausoleum realized that Hua Wu was still trying to drag him, so he put his arms around her neck and put his head close to her.

"I won't come down!"

Although Mausoleum's body is very light, but the touch is real, he is now close to her neck, Huawu smelled the fragrance of flowers blooming in the dream again.

Hua Wu looked at him sideways, and Mausoleum stared into his black eyes, "What are you looking at?"

"What fragrance do you wear?"

"Scent?" Mausoleum sniffed his wrist, "How can there be a scent on my body!"

After finishing speaking, he put his wrist in front of Huawu's nose, "There is no scent, hum, your nose is broken."