Tiandao's little fool has fangs

Chapter 684 We are struck by lightning here

Quickly finished eating a milk ball bigger than her face, looked at Mo Zhichu, blinked, "More!"

Mo Zhichu congealed another milk ball, and he was so worried that if he ate it like this, he would become fat into a ball, and it would be difficult to find his in-laws in the future.If you don't let her eat enough, anyone will be able to cheat her away in the future, so don't worry.

Wujing's jaw dropped, and then he closed his mouth with a push, and murmured, "Shangshen is not surprised at all because he was born talking?" This was too calm.

When he spoke, there was thunder and screams from the zombies.

Mo Zhichu frowned, "I was born able to create things, but just talking, what's so surprising?"

Born to create? "Isn't your power of creation brought by your identity as the main god?" Creation?Born with it?Wujing's mind can't turn around, unless... his eyes suddenly widen.

Mo Zhichu: "My mother is a ghost mother, my father is Chaos, one is the Creator, and the other is the God of Creation. I may have inherited my mother's power of creation."

Wujing can be considered well-informed, after all, his father is the world's best Shennong...but...the power of creation can be passed on?Although the probability is very small, it cannot be said that there is no possibility at all.

No... There is another possibility, "The power of creation cannot be inherited." Although the existence of this person is very unreasonable, "It may also be that you were born with the strength that surpassed one of the main gods." A main god, this may be relatively large.

Wujing digested this information.Dad went to other realms. Ten thousand years ago, Dad had ascended into the fairy world, and only 1000 years later, he passed all the immortal ranks.

With a free body, you can get rid of the control of this world.

Dad would come back occasionally and tell him about the various worlds.

There is a common legend in many fields, that is, the ghost mother and chaos created this world, and Pangu created the world.

This is also the legend of their world.

After analysis, it is easy to sort out.

The Ghost Mother and Chaos created the world, and then split into countless realms, and their place is one of them.

He occasionally wonders, is there a bigger world?Maybe there is, but they haven't explored it yet.

Mo Zhichu was congealing milk balls while listening to his inner voice.Even he was a little shocked, as none of his family knew about this matter.

He has also heard of the legends in various worlds more or less, but he didn't think about it carefully. His second mother is also the creation god of another system.

He has always thought that each field has its own creator god.

This problem... the more I think about it, the more complicated it becomes.

"hungry!"

His thoughts were pulled back, and he continued to condense the milk ball.

Mo Zhichu was a little worried, "Will eating like this make her hungry?" He was hesitating between making her fat or not being full.

Wujing took a look, "It's okay, I've absorbed everything." This physique... probably is the biggest reason why the law of heaven and earth wants to expel zombies.

Mo Zhichu felt relieved, rummaged through the space, took out a small dress, and put it on Si Nuan.

It was originally a gift for Xiao Si Nuan.

Seeing the milk on the collar, I feel a little uncomfortable, but the water spirit force sweeps over, and the milk stains are washed away, making me feel much more comfortable.

Qiu Xiaoya, who was so dark in the sky, looked at the two chatting below, "What are they chatting about?" Why didn't you mean to help at all?

Don't forget to listen to everything and repeat to mother what they said and what was in their heart.

Qiu Xiaoya roared angrily, "We were struck by lightning here, and you two lost the settings there?" Can we get down to business?
Wujing doubtful face.

Mo Zhichu laughed softly, and wanted to go up to help, but just as he flew up, a thunderbolt knocked him down.

(End of this chapter)