The Chosen Game

Chapter 1173 The Little Red Dragon's Intimidation
On the Low Magic Plane numbered 76586.

"Angel, isn't it too hasty to bring that old man over here now, Angel? After all, Angel, your mission has a time limit of 5 years. We can still think about it in the long term and prepare properly before it's too late. "Nafa, the god of this world, stood in front of Xin You and said cautiously.

Xin You glanced at him, and asked back, "Rush? Then please tell me, senior, what else can we prepare? How can we prepare without appearing hasty?"

"This..." Faced with Xin You's rhetorical question, the god Nafa was at a loss for words for a moment.

The reason why he was like this and seemed so entangled was because the strength of the old man Han Shi had already been deeply ingrained in his heart, and he was afraid that the helper sent to him by the Dao of Heaven would not be strong enough to match the old man Han Shi.

After all, there are differences in strength among peak saints. If the top kind of peak saints want to kill those peak saints with average strength, it is like an adult beating a child. Children don't have much resistance at all. .

If this is the case, once the old man Han Shi is attracted, not only this young saint who does not know the heights of heaven and earth will be killed by the old man Han Shi, he will also die with him!
However, as a god here, his strength has shrunk to the level of a sage. Although he puts on the cloak of a god, he is actually a weak chicken.

In this world where strength is the most important thing, those who are not as strong as others are naturally a head shorter.

In front of Xin You, he obviously felt a head shorter. He didn't dare to say something that questioned the other party's strength, for fear that if he said these things, he would anger the other party, and the gain would outweigh the loss.

After all, people's hearts are separated from each other, knowing people and faces but not their hearts, the young saint sent by Tiandao this time seems to be good-tempered and approachable, who knows if it's just pretending?
Seeing that the god Nafa was still hesitant and unwilling to act, Xin You couldn't help but secretly sighed in his heart.

He has just come to this low-magic plane numbered 76586, and his buttocks have not yet settled down. He has very limited understanding of the target old man Hanshi, so he can't wait to do something to the old man Hanshi. This is not because he is reckless Warlike, but because he has his own difficulties.

The law of heaven stipulates that the saints who formed the saint corps cannot voluntarily give up the task within 100 days after accepting the mission of the heaven and failing to complete the mission of the heaven.

That is to say, if he does not take the initiative to kill the target of this mission—the old man Hanshi, then in the next 100 days, his actions will be restricted, and he will not be able to voluntarily give up this mission. Naturally, he couldn't return to the Fragmented Star Field through the transmission system of the Heavenly Dao.

If within these 100 days, Zhu Yan finds his trace, in this case, he will not be able to escape, and he can only face Zhu Yan head-on!
Xin You tried his best to avoid this situation, because now he feels that his strength is not enough, and it is not the time to face Zhu Yan.

Therefore, in order to avoid this from happening, Xin You had no choice but to complete this heavenly mission as quickly as possible.

Because, once this Heavenly Dao mission is completed, whether to go or stay, the initiative is on him.

Of course, Xin You would never say these things in his heart to an outsider like Nafa.

Xin You stared at Nafa standing in front of him, and slowed down a little, said: "Senior, I know what you are thinking in your heart, you are worried about my strength, Xin You, right?"

Xin You guessed the little thoughts in Shenshen Nafa's heart, but he just smiled awkwardly and didn't speak.

Xin You continued to slow down his tone, and said in a very calm voice: "Let's put it this way, I am a peak saint of the Way of Time..."

"The peak saint of time..." God Nafa couldn't help shrinking his pupils when he heard this.

Before he became a god, he also spent a long time in the Fragmented Star Realm. He naturally knew how rare and mysterious a saint of time is.

Xin You continued: "Compared to you, senior, I am indeed still young, but the number of peak saints I have met is also quite a lot. By comparing with them, I also have a general understanding of my own strength. You know, to put it bluntly, even if my strength is not the strongest among all the peak saints, I am still in the top batch, this is not my exaggeration, but the fact."

When he said these words, Xin You was very calm, but there was a strong sense of self-confidence that emanated from him inadvertently.

The god Nafa laughed at the side: "Angel, your strength must be undoubtedly strong, I have never doubted your strength, but that old man Hanshi is not a good person, although his strength is not as good as yours , but it’s not too weak, I still think that we can have a long-term discussion, this is also for your angel..."

Before the god Nafa finished speaking, the little red dragon standing next to him growled impatiently at him: "You god, why are you talking so much nonsense!? Are you thinking about it in the long run? You don't even think that old Han Shi Even the basic information of ghosts can’t be detected, and you still want to make a long-term plan? If you tell you to go, go! Go ahead! Believe it or not, I’ll roast you right now!”

When the little red dragon let out this roar, a pair of dark golden eyes widened, and a terrifying air wave mixed with sparks spewed out from its mouth.

Nafa, who is a god here, was directly blown away by this terrifying wave of air. He flew dozens of kilometers away before crashing into a 2000-meter-high mountain, and his whole body was trapped. went in.

Xin You next to him could have tried to stop it, but he chose to stand by and watch.

He was thinking that the violent method of Little Red Dragon might be more direct and effective.

The smoke and dust dissipated slowly, and the little red dragon snorted coldly: "Play dead? Get out of here! Nafa, you have angered me, do you really think I dare not roast you?"

The god Nafa flew over again in a panic, and forced a smile: "Master Long Shuai, calm down, please calm down!"

The pair of dark golden eyes of the little red dragon have ignited into two dazzling golden fireballs, and its flaming hair even distorts the space. Although it still maintains the appearance of a human child, it is domineering To the extreme.

"I can't rest my anger, it's none of your business, I'll just ask you, can you do what Xin You told you!?" Little Red Dragon said viciously with cold eyes.

"I'll do it! I'll do it! I'll do it right away!" God Nafah said with a smile, but his smile was uglier than crying. How could there be any dignity of a god?

At this moment, he had a strong premonition in his heart. If he really dared to reject the red dragon, the red dragon might really keep his word and roast him.

(End of this chapter)