The strongest boss in the sky

Chapter 691 She is just a poor flower!

Chapter 691 She's just a poor flower!
When Bi'anhua heard Mo Chen's words, her lazy and indifferent expression suddenly became serious.She was slightly startled, and she was no longer as relaxed as before.

When the Great Zhou Wuzhao Heavenly Emperor ruled over the world, too much ancient and crazy history was buried.Regarding the great changes in the ancient times, unless there are some ancient sects that survived the great changes in the ancient times, or the super old antiques that survived the great changes in the past, few people know about it now.

Even the young emperor, facing that ancient and crazy era, few people knew the specific details.

But, how could he know, how could he know so clearly!

Penglai soars, the sky snake swallows the sun!
Thinking of the terrible scene back then, Bianhua couldn't help but shudder slightly, revealing an imperceptible look of fear.She didn't even care about Feng Jiu who was already on the verge of madness, and suddenly turned her head to look at Mo Chen below.

I saw that Mo Chen's eyes were slightly opened, even if he watched carefully, it was even a little difficult to detect.

But it was such a pair of slightly opened eyes that made Bi'anhua froze there, and even her little heart almost stopped beating.The moment the two looked at each other, Bi Anhua suddenly felt that she had fallen into another world, a terrifying world shrouded in darkness.

No, it's not exactly dark, it is.

A giant snake that pierces the sky and the earth, bound by the chains of laws transformed by countless Dao laws, is like a giant snake that reaches the sky like meat on a board.The moment the giant snake turned its head sideways, Bi Anhua almost cried out of fright.

Yes, it is it, that terrifying beast that destroyed its own world, that sky snake that devoured the sun of this world back then!

Before Bianhua could scream out in alarm, everything in front of her eyes disappeared silently like a phantom in a dream.When she came back to her senses again, what she saw was the gloomy sky in the Yin-Yang Realm, and the dull and cold storm in the sea of ​​bitterness in the distance.

But it is this simple scene that has been watched for tens of thousands of years, which is extremely monotonous and boring, but it is the first time that Bianhua feels extremely kind, and feels so beautiful and splendid.

It's good to be alive!
Bianhua's eyes were confused, and she couldn't help being filled with emotion.But she quickly came back to her senses, and looked down at Mo Chen, whose eyes were closed and looked calm, his pupils flickered violently.

It was him, it must be him, the lunatic who faced the fierce beast back then, a mortal who dared to challenge the majesty of God!

It turned out that he wasn't dead yet, and, and.

Thinking of the great changes that happened hundreds of thousands of years ago and the terrifying scene just seen, Bianhua couldn't help beating her little heart violently, making the pair of half-covered white towers even more upright.She stared at Mo Chen and fell into a wordless silence.

Quiet, deathly quiet.

Mu Shiyun and the others didn't understand the deep meaning of Mo Chen's words, but seeing Bi'an Hua's gloomy expression, they didn't prevent them from rolling their eyes at Mo Chen to express their collapse and anger.

You are crazy, what are you doing teasing that kind of pervert who can't be measured?Although even if you don't do this, we will definitely end up dead.

But, if we don't want to die, we can't die well!

Several people's hearts collapsed, and they only had endless admiration for Mo Chen's courage to tease the quasi-emperor, even the great emperor.

Very good, very good, boss, you are amazing!
Just when everyone was silent and showed infinite "admiration" to Mo Chen, Bianhua's face, which was still gloomy just now, suddenly smiled like a flower.She lightly covered her cherry lips with her jade hands, and let out bursts of coquettish laughter: "Haha, I just remembered that there is still a pot of bone soup stewed at home. I don't know if the pot of soup is burnt, so talk slowly , let’s take a step first, okay?”

Bi'anhua's beautiful face was no longer glamorous as it was before, and she blinked her blood-colored bright eyes at everyone as she spoke, giving people a feeling of being so cute.It's just that everyone thought of the powerful strength of the Bianhua flower that could threaten the Emperor Zhun, and the boundless sea of ​​flowers transformed by hundreds of millions of creatures in front of them. The reveries that had just arisen were quickly suppressed to nothing.

Calm down, you must be calm, this is an old antique that has killed countless creatures and can be called a living fossil of ancient times!

Liu Haotian's heart trembled slightly, and he quickly lowered his head, silently reminding himself of the horror of the Bianhua.Although the others didn't think as much as Liu Haotian thought, judging from the changes in their expressions, it was obvious that they were not much better than Liu Haotian.

Wait, the issue that needs attention now does not seem to be the issue of whether the Bianhua is cute or not.

Rather, what did she just say?
Bone soup is stewed at home, well, this sentence is not the point, who cares what she likes to eat with a flower.The real point seems to be that she wants to go first and let us chat slowly.As for what and what, I can't understand it at all, but this doesn't seem to be important, does it?
But, but, why is there a feeling of being perfunctory?
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, looking at the large Bianhua flower in the sky that had been completely closed and couldn't see what was going on inside, their faces were full of bewilderment and dullness.

Really, just, just leave?

We, we ignored.Well, being ignored is actually quite good, which means that we survived, survived from the hands of the Zhundi, and maybe even the Great!

A few people were shocked in their hearts, but with a bit of disbelief, their faces were full of daze and bewilderment.

Mo Chen was in no mood to care about the feelings of Mu Shiyun and others.In other words, he never cared about these things.It's just that when he saw that Bianhua wanted to escape, he suddenly became a little unhappy.After finally meeting a little guy who has existed since he was asleep and has experienced the historical changes of this world for more than 70 years, how could he be willing to leave the other party just like that.

After more than 70 years of deep sleep, he has too many doubts that need to be explained, and too many questions that need to be answered.

Mo Chen tapped the bamboo stick on the ground lightly, making a dull sound: "Beauty, we are destined to meet here, why don't you stay and have a chat with this deity."

Mu Shiyun and the others were awakened by the dull sound.

They looked at Mo Chen in a complicated manner, the ridicule and disdain before was less, and a little more complicated and puzzled.They really couldn't understand what secret was hidden in Mo Chen's words, and why Bi'anhua, who was at least at the quasi-emperor level, ran away in fright.

Of course, apart from a little complexity, they are more helpless.

Boss, he is at least a superpower at the quasi-emperor level, and he can be called an invincible existence in an era without a great emperor.Such a great existence has already chosen to compromise, and you are still so aggressive, what exactly do you want?

Could it be that people still kneel on the ground and sing about conquering?

Just when everyone was complaining helplessly, Bianhua, who had already fallen half to the ground, trembled suddenly and stopped.Then the Bianhua, which was as huge as a mountain, instantly shrank to about three feet square.But I saw the mature and glamorous Bianhua showing half of her upper body from the buds, with a lovely and pitiful face, and a pair of big blood-colored eyes were even more watery.

She tightly grasped the blood-colored petals with both hands, and the towering and majestic half-covered body in front of her squeezed out a distressing shape on the petals, with a small red and charming mouth, with a pitiful look of grievance: "Wuwu , she is just a poor flower, please let me go!?"

(End of this chapter)

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