Phi-Fic Chapter 1255 How to Save You
Chapter 1255 How to Save You
Chapter 1255 How to Save You
Unorthodox is a relatively neutral word. Orthodox refers to things that conform to cognition, and unorthodox refers to things that do not conform to cognition. Now this black vine that looks like a snake has nothing to do with the Myriad Worlds Divine Tree that everyone knows.
But this word cannot be said to be derogatory. After all, the pure unicorn conforms to cognition, but Lightning is not necessarily the case. It is also considered an unruly horse...
But whether it was legitimate or not, it had nothing to do with them, the vines had disappeared long ago.
The little angel stood up and looked towards the sun, spreading her wings as she looked. After a long while, she pointed at the sun and shouted to the little zombie: "Ah——"
The little zombie shook his head: "Ah!"
The little angel pouted anxiously: "Ahhhhh——"
The little zombie scratched his head and said nothing.
The little angel became even more anxious, pointing at the sun and making a few gestures: "Ah!"
The little zombie drooped his shoulders helplessly and stretched his face forward. The little angel hit him in the eye with a hammer, knocking him away, then proudly took the lead and flew towards the sun.
Luther was confused. What's going on? Can you two speak human language? Confused, Luther had to look at Lightning and asked, "Do you understand?"
Lightning shook his head: "I didn't understand, but I guess it's like this. The little angel said she wanted to go there, but the little zombie refused. The little angel got anxious and explained. The little zombie was convinced by her, but he didn't dare to agree because of the adults' orders. The little angel got even more anxious. Maybe the time didn't wait for anyone, so the little zombie agreed reluctantly."
Luther asked in confusion: "Why would you be beaten if you agreed?"
"I agree, but didn't the adults order us to wait here? If I agree, I'll be violating the order. The little angel can beat him up, and then it will have nothing to do with him." Lightning gave him a sidelong glance, with an expression that said 'Why are you so stupid?'
"Ah? Are they so cunning?" Luther was stunned. The little angels and little zombies gave him the impression of being very innocent children. How could they play such tricks?
"Only kids play this game, okay? When you got into trouble as a kid, didn't you ask your sister to take the blame?" Lightning said with a pout.
"Well, that's true. What about you? Who will you find to take the blame?" Luther asked curiously.
"You talkative guy, that broken tree is so cunning. Whenever it gets into trouble, it will make me take the blame. It's so annoying, but others still believe it and not me." Lightning got angry when he talked about this.
Luther couldn't help but smile bitterly: "We are here now, what if we are blamed by the adults and we are blamed?"
"Don't worry, the adults will know about the little angel and the little zombie's tricks. They won't blame us, at most we will beat her up." Lightning said with the tone of an experienced person, and he must have done a lot of similar things before.
"That's good, that's good." Luther wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and said, "It feels a little hot, do you feel that way?"
"You are now half a star god, how is it possible that you feel hot?" Lightning asked puzzledly.
Luther was not used to the half-body of a star god. He only reacted after Lightning said that. He thought for a while and said, "The heat may be a psychological effect. I feel that the power of the star god around me is increasing, so I feel hot. This should be the original power, right? Why did it suddenly increase?"
"Stupid, the little angel has gone far away. She has been blocking the original power just now. Come on, let's catch up." Lightning Luther hurriedly chased after the little angel.
After getting some distance, Luther discovered that the original power projected from the direction of the sun would be missing a large part after passing the position of the little angel, as if it was blocked by the little angel. Only after passing the position of the little angel would the original power from the surrounding areas fill in.
It's obvious from the back, but it's another story from the front.
The prerequisite for the naked eye to see an object is that light shines on it and reflects into the eyes. Only then can the object be seen. The little angel absorbed all the original power that shone on her, and there was nothing to reflect back, so she could not be seen from the direction of the sun.
Under normal circumstances, if something approaches, the strong light will expose it clearly, but the little angel has absorbed all the original power. In this high-brightness environment, the little angel without any reflection is almost physically invisible.
The little zombie, Lightning and Luther followed behind her, their figures simply becoming blurred and being carried away by the little angel.
While flying, the little angel suddenly stopped. Not long after, a group of crystal clear pterosaurs flew past in front of them, but ignored them. Some of the pterosaurs clearly looked over here, but did not notice the little angel and others.
The little angel continued to fly forward only after the pterosaur team flew past. After a while, two crystal clear dragons flew past in front of them.
"Kubada, why are there so many living things here? The temperature here is almost a thousand degrees. The sunlight shining on the body can melt people. Why are there so many living things?" Lightning and Luther's bodies leaned together and asked madly.
When the bodies of the star gods touched each other after they became virtual, no one outside could hear what they said to each other, just like the soul network.
"Maybe they are not human. Look at their shapes. Do they look like star gods?" Luther said.
"Are you saying that these are also the bodies of star gods?" Lightning asked.
"Star descendants, probably the descendants of this sacred planet." Luther said.
Not only are there people from the God Star tribe here, but there is also an unknown consciousness guiding the little angel to perfectly avoid all patrol teams and lead her to land on a piece of land floating on the surface of the God Star.
"Kubada, there is land on the surface of the planet Saturn? What kind of rock can withstand such temperature?" Lightning couldn't help but complain. The surface of the planet Saturn is several thousand degrees. Even rocks would have melted long ago. How could there be a piece of land here?
Luther scraped at the ground, used his original fighting spirit to cut off a piece, and then looked at the texture inside and said, "It's not rock, it's wood."
"The Sacred Tree of All Worlds?" Lightning was shocked. Could plants be so powerful?
As they chatted, the little angel walked towards somewhere and finally came to the edge of a pit. From this "pit", the shape of the tree could be seen more clearly. It was clearly a tree tumor.
We walked down the tree knot, passed through various faults, and arrived at a calm sea of fire at the bottom of the tree knot.
The term "calm sea of fire" is a rare adjective, but it fits the situation before our eyes. The sea of fire has a temperature of several thousand degrees, enough to melt rocks, but its surface is as flat as a mirror, without the bubbling sound of magma.
If they were not the bodies of Star Gods, they would not be able to stay here at all because the temperature is too high. However, the descendants of the Star God were bred on the Star God and are naturally suited to this environment.
When they arrived at the sea of fire, a little fire man popped his head out from the calm sea surface, looked around quietly, and his eyes fell on the little angel.
The little angel flapped her big wings, and the little fire man dared to confirm her identity. He climbed out of the sea of fire and trotted to the shore.
After arriving on the shore, the flames on the lower half of the little fire man's body faded away, revealing a emerald green color. This was not a little fire man at all, but two "people", a little tree man holding up a little fire man.
Running to the little angel, the little tree man and the little fire man shouted together: "Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah"
The little angel squatted down and asked in confusion: "Oh... I don't understand? How can I save him? You..."