I am God

"Ajialu, if you encounter any danger, you don't have to worry about taking action directly."

Hearing Xiu Zhe's order to Ajialu, she also nodded and summoned three orbs of different colors to float beside her. When Paris saw the three orbs, she smiled and said, "This is a good thing. Such a small bead can contain such a powerful energy?"

"Why is the treasure bestowed to Ajialu by the master not strong?" Ajialu said, showing her well-developed chest proudly.

"Oh?" Paris teasingly handed Xiu Zhe a look that any man could understand, elbowed Xiu Zhe and joked, "Not bad, I don't think Yong Shili or Shalan have such a thing yet. "

"It's a long story, and I don't want to tell you either."

Seeing that Xiu Zhe was not in high spirits, Paris came instead and asked mysteriously, "Tell me, Yong Shili, Sha Lan, or the girl named Ajialu next to you, who has a better job?" ? I heard that you have an affair with Kelly and Lori Ann, and you tricked those two beautiful girls into sleeping together, right?"

"I said you..." Xiu Zhe rubbed his temples helplessly. Paris is indeed an out-and-out female hooligan just like the rumors from the outside world, and all kinds of dirty words can come out of her mouth.

"Tell me! I think that Shalan with breasts and buttocks must be very soft when rubbed. Although Yong Shili is the most beautiful, she is definitely not as good as Shalan in terms of hand feeling because of her thin body." Paris said up and down. After looking at Ajialu for a while, she said: "This little girl looks like a good girl at first glance, you have trained her well."

Paris didn't continue talking and hurriedly shut her mouth, because a purple-black aura had already started to float around Xiu Zhe's body, and the ghost hand had already rested on the handle of the knife.

"Master, what is a good girl? What is training?" Ajialu asked, tilting her head slightly.

"Ajialu, don't ask me any more. I..." Xiu Zhe shook his head with a wry smile, wanting to cry without tears. He gave Paris a hard look and gritted his teeth. Cut off your tongue!"

Paris pouted and muttered something boring, then continued to lead the way quietly, but before the three of them had walked a few steps, Xiu Zhe stopped and turned his head to look into the distance.

Paris straightened her palms, put her palms down on her eyebrows, and stretched her neck to follow Xiu Zhe's eyes, but she saw nothing.

"What did you find? Why didn't I see anything?"

"About hundreds of giant blood butterflies are flying towards here rapidly, Ajialu, kill them when you see them." As soon as Xiu Zhe finished speaking, Paris and Ajialu saw a black mass of giant blood butterflies running from a distance They fly.

Xiu Zhe has only seen blood butterflies from Yong Fengyi's memory, but when he actually saw this mutant creature with his naked eyes, he couldn't help but take a deep breath. Each blood butterfly is about three meters long, and the four wings spread out are more than two meters wide. , the blood-colored body with the same color as the antennae has long yellow hairs on it. The strangest thing is that these butterflies don't have six legs like normal butterflies on both sides, but have human arms.

A Jialu's figure moved at a speed that surprised even Xiu Zhe. In just a few seconds, she stood with the blood butterfly flying in the front. The long hair that seemed to have magical power suddenly grew nearly [-] meters long, paving a dark curtain. , each strand of hair pierced through the bodies of these blood butterflies like the toughest swords, and Ajialu, whose hair could not reach the blood butterflies that had already lifted off, manipulated the orb to kill them.

Without using the power of the orbs, the three orbs controlled by Ajialu completely smashed the heads of blood butterflies one after another by virtue of their tenacity and speed.

"Your little girlfriend is still a supernatural being?" Paris frowned under the mask and muttered, "No, I have seen supernatural beings, and the energy fluctuations in their bodies are not like this."

"Let's treat her as a supernatural person, after all, those who can be by my side are not normal people." Xiu Zhe smiled and watched hundreds of blood butterflies beheaded in just one minute and returned to him obediently. Ajialu next to her patted her head and praised: "Ajialu, you did a good job."

Hearing Xiu Zhe's praise, Ajialu's eyes were happily bent into crescents, her lips were pursed, her hands were playing with her skirt, and there was a hint of rosiness on her face.

Looking at Ajialu, who was shy and sneaking glances at Xiu Zhe from time to time, the corners of Paris's mouth twitched. The extremely happy expression on Ajialu's face when she killed those blood butterflies and the sick smile were completely different from what she is seeing now. Ajialu, who looks like a good girl, doesn't seem to be alone.

"Why are you stunned? Hurry up and lead the way. I think these blood butterflies can sense the existence of human beings. Zakaruta and his group may have attracted a lot of blood butterflies. I can get rid of these things early so I can go back to sleep." Xiu Zheshen He said with a lazy waist.

Paris came back to her senses and continued to lead the way quietly, but she regretted getting involved with these two non-human beings?

The three of them walked in the desert for nearly three hours. During this time, it was Ajialu who killed batch after batch of blood butterflies. Paris collected useful things from these blood butterflies and prepared to sell them for money. As for these mutated butterflies She didn't let go of the blood and took it away, and put it in a jar specially used to store the blood of blood butterflies.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Paris also found a cave and chose to rest for a while not to chase Zakaluta and his party.

"I don't think you're an ordinary person who would shout tired after walking for a while, right?" Xiu Zhe teased, looking at Paris who took out dry wood from the storage bag and lit it.

Paris rolled her eyes and said, "You don't understand, the environment here is extremely harsh, especially at night, not to mention the low temperature and sandstorms."

Speaking of which, Paris raised her eyebrows and quickly squatted down. The steel claw on her right hand pierced a [-] cm long scorpion crawling on the ground. She licked her lips and said with a smile, "You are very strong, but don't underestimate your size." The power of nature, there is no harm in avoiding here."

Xiu Zhe looked at Paris who had already dissected the scorpion and took out the water bag to clean it. The corners of his eyes twitched unconsciously and said, "You don't want to eat this kind of thing, do you?"

"Yeah, what's the matter? It's very fragrant." Paris glanced at Xiu Zhe and said with a smile, "There's another one, catch it for me."

"Catch it yourself." Xiu Zhe, who is not afraid of anything, is afraid of scorpions. Although the poison of scorpions can't threaten him in the slightest, Xiu Zhe, who has been afraid of scorpions since he was a child, still can't shake off the shadow, so he finds a place to sit. Come down and ignore Paris.

"Hey, what's so scary about you big man?" Paris teased, putting the skewered scorpion on the fire rack and quickly walking to the dangling scorpion. The liquid rushed out, and Paris hid and giggled, dissected the newly caught scorpion, took out its internal organs, cleaned it, and hung it on the fire rack.

As the sun went down, the gust of wind, which made Paris a little afraid, blew up the yellow sand and formed a sandstorm with a sound of 'whoop'. In the cave, Paris was chewing scorpion meat and drinking ale, occasionally He grabbed the bread beside him and took a bite.

"It's delicious, don't you really want to have a bite?" Paris said vaguely, biting off a piece of scorpion meat to signal Xiu Zhe to try it too.

"I won't eat it..." Xiu Zhe shook his head and refused with a wry smile, seeing Paris' mouth full of oil and eating and drinking indistinctly.

"Taste one! I caught more than a dozen big scorpions, and I can't finish them all by myself." Under the light of the fire, Paris's face was slightly flushed and said proudly, taking another sip of wine by the way.

Xiu Zhe still shook his head. Although it smelled really good, and Paris prepared a lot of dipping sauces that looked delicious, he was still a little afraid of scorpions, even though these scorpions were already dead.

Unexpectedly, thinking that Bahn had diarrhea from eating octopus whiskers on the Sky Veil Giant Beast, Xiu Zhe said with a wry smile, "Don't be poisoned to death by this scorpion meat, if I take your corpse to collect the bounty, I will do it too." It’s ridiculous, Paris, the famous Princess of Smelly Ditch, died of eating scorpions.”

"I have an antidote, and it's very effective." Paris smiled and tore off another piece of scorpion meat, took a bite of the bread, swallowed it with the ale, and enjoyed it.

Bahn also said this, but he still had diarrhea until his legs were weak. In Xiuzhe's opinion, Paris might not escape the bad luck of diarrhea.

Paris had been persuading Xiu Zhe to take a bite, and Xiu Zhe, who couldn't hold back Paris, also took a bite, but because of this bite, Xiu Zhe couldn't stop.

"Hey, hey, don't eat it!" Paris snatched the roasted scorpion from Xiu Zhe's hand. This guy said he couldn't eat it until he took a bite, and finally ate four of her scorpions!

"It's quite fragrant, I can't tell, you're good at cooking." Xiu Zhe smacked his lips and praised.