Tiandao's little fool has fangs

Chapter 967 Boy, Good Luck

Everyone turned their heads and looked in the direction of the screams.

I saw Hua Wujie with a painful face looking at Mo Zhichu in front of him pitifully, "It hurts, I don't want to learn anymore."

Mo Zhichu rubbed his forehead, "Do you want to save the world?"

"I want...don't want to hurt."

"To be a hero, you must endure what ordinary people cannot bear."

Hua Wujie hesitated, "What will happen if I don't save it?"

"It doesn't matter much, it's the difference between early extinction and late extinction."

Baili Qingshi moved over with his job bowl in hand, "What are you doing?"

Mo Zhichu said: "He is a creature of this world, and he has spatial abilities."

Baili Qingshi already understood, "Young man, your luck is good."

When he turned around, he was faced with faces with question marks.

Qiu Xiaoya asked: "What do you mean?"

Baili Qingshi looked at the watermelon in her hand, his purpose was clear at a glance.

Qiu Xiaoya took the watermelon rind from Liu Meng's hand, "Here."

Baili Qingshi's helpless face...why do you hold grudges so much?
"What I give you is uneaten watermelon rind."

"No, it's also watermelon rind."

Baili Qingshi rolled his eyes, and decided not to bother with her... The zombies can't be messed with.

He threw the watermelon rind away and explained, "Because..."

"Huh? Who did it?"

Followed by the red makeup holding the magic treasure, the watermelon skin on the head of the magic treasure, looking at Baili Qingshi, with a dangerous light in his eyes.

A black mist hit him, Baili Qingshi raised his hand to disperse the black mist, "I didn't mean to."

He hastily removed the watermelon rind from Mo Bao's head, and wiped his head with his sleeve...

"Hurry up." Qiu Xiaoya was anxious.

Qing Hongzhuang patted Mobao, wondering what they were talking about.

Baili Qingshi, who had survived the catastrophe, replied: "With the current level of abilities in this world, people with space abilities, even if they cultivate to the extreme, can at most tear apart space and go directly from one city to another. After Mo Zhichu's guidance, it's different... At least it can create a space and keep some living beings."

Everyone understood.

Qiu Xiaoya passed Hua Wujie and patted him on the shoulder, "Come on, boy, the survival of mankind depends on you."

Liu Meng passed by... Nodding vigorously, "Come on!"

Others mean the same thing.

Hua Wujie wants to cry but has no tears... why?Just because he has spatial abilities?Are these creatures so powerful?Why not help?

Mo Zhichu answered his words, "We are not creatures of this world. If our spiritual power is suppressed, breaking through forcibly will disrupt the order of time and space, and the world will likely collapse at that time."

Although he half believed his words, Hua Wujie still started to practice seriously, what if?In case you really have to rely on him in the end, it's good to pass the addiction of being the savior.

A group of idlers are wandering around.

Qiu Xiaoya asked: "Is there only one spatial ability user in your world?"

Feng Yao, who was floating next to her, nodded, "As far as I know, yes, if the other two forces deliberately hide it, then that's another story."

Qiu Xiaoya smiled, bared her teeth, "No, he is doing big things, busy saving the world."

Feng Yao is not as big-hearted as she is, "That's because you don't know... They are more ruthless towards aliens, and mutants have just gained a firm foothold. A few years ago, Western forces hunted and killed mutants everywhere."

Qiu Xiaoya has nothing to say...

She already felt, "That's a mutant, right?" The skill is invisibility... In Qiu Xiaoya's eyes, it was just a black shadow.

Feng Yao nodded, "Yes." It seems that he has become a soul. He could feel it before, but he couldn't see it. Now he can see the shadow.

Others pretended not to see what they saw, and passed through what they didn't see.

(End of this chapter)