A Genius and a God Fell In Love - Chapter 254

The **** pulled the hair of her temples behind her ears, and said in a gentle voice, “I just said it, I know you.”

Nangong Nan’s heart trembled, I don’t know what it was like.

“Fuck, the little girl hugs the trunk tightly.”

The old man suddenly threw the unfinished apricots, grabbed the leaves and wrapped himself around the branches, his body pressed against the branches.

Nangong moved away the leaves and looked down.

The fierce and evil Dian raised a bronze-skinned orc and slammed it in their direction.

The old man immediately hugged the tree trunk, thinking that he would experience another “earthquake”.

No, the giant orcs passed by the big tree where they were and hit the dirt wall.

Just listen to the loud noise of “Boom”.

The dust was flying and the house collapsed.

“Bah, baah.”

The old man quickly covered his mouth.

These behemoths are really indelible and extremely barbaric.

Nangong nests in the arms of the gods and has not been affected.

She curled her lips with great enjoyment, this is the feeling of hugging her thighs.

Suddenly, his cheek was squeezed lightly.

She raised her eyes and met the god’s doted eyes, “Little girl, don’t be lazy, if this round of game players perform well, there will be unexpected gains.”

“What’s the gain?”

The god’s face is holy and full of divine nature answered: “Wish.”

Nan Gongnan was startled, and the old man’s eager voice suddenly came from his ear, “Little girl, there are players running here.”

Nangong opened the branches and leaves sideways in the south.

Everything in the giant world is huge.

Huge houses, tall behemoths, thick trees…

The human being in it is like the contrast between the sky and the bird, and the behemoth can trample it to death by lifting one foot.

At this time, the blue “bird” hopped and hopped on the roof.

The tiger head orcs broke out viciously, chasing wildly in the streets.

He could hear the tiger roar from his mouth, extremely angry, and it is not difficult to imagine what kind of torture the “bird” would be subjected to when caught.

The old man stroked his beard and said: “He wears a pair of special shoes on his feet, so he runs fast and can jump.”

Nangong Nan laughed: “Old gentleman, is your attention only on the player’s rewards?”

The old man said: “How can rewards be unattractive.”

He frowned, “Here is still a melee, he can easily become an ant at the feet of the behemoth when he ran over.”

Nangongnan said: “If he is smart, he can protect himself. He can also introduce the tiger-head orcs into the melee, and when they get together, he can take the opportunity to get out of trouble.

The old man nodded and said, “This is a good strategy, but it requires a personal risk.”

“If he is clever enough, he would be a good teammate.”

Nangongnan turned back: “Old sir, do you sit on the tree to test the players?”

The old man picked a leaf as a fan, and the old **** was saying: “Habits become natural.”

The **** straightened one leg, supported the tree trunk with one hand, and embraced the girl with the other.

His attention was all on the girl in front of him.

Touching her hair, touching her face, she looks laid back and isolated from the rest of the world.

Players wearing “running shoes” are fast, jumping around, flexible like mountain monkeys.

The tiger-headed orc chased him for a long time without catching up. He waved his arms like a gorilla, and the tiger roared through the clouds, extremely angry.

Anxiously, he picked up the stone at his feet and smashed it towards him.

The stone is the size of an orc fist, but to the player it is a boulder that falls from the sky.

The running shoe player dodged in a thrill, followed by another stone smashed down.

Then one after another, they fell down like hail.

“I go.”

The player wiped the dust off his face, swept his eyes quickly, and moved more sorrowfully.

He ran to the shabby pergola and ran down the crooked pillar.

Then take the initiative to run into the melee.

The old man said: “It seems that his plan is the same as what you said.”

The dust is flying in the melee, and it is not overwhelmed by the battlefield.

The smell of blood and all kinds of rancid, dirty and unpleasant smells burrowed into the nose.

The player retched his nose, and jumped onto the feet of the behemoth at the right time.

As the behemoth lifted his foot and kicked the person, he jumped on his shoulder with strength.

Then grabbed the branches and leaves and swayed forward, turning over the trunk.

At the same time, he threw a little blue thing down.

The thing suddenly grew bigger as it fell on the ground, becoming the same size as the player.

But before he could see clearly, the behemoth stepped under his feet.

After the player climbed to the dense foliage, the old man immediately bent over and stretched out his hand, “Little brother, come, I will pull you.”

Nan Gongnan thought: How familiar is this scene.

The running shoe player was surprised: “I’ll go, your grandfather and grandson will really hide.”

He quickly climbed up with the old gentleman’s hand, exhaled a big breath, and then leaned against the tree trunk to catch his breath.

“But I’m exhausted.”

“Little brother, come, eat an apricot to quench your thirst.”

The player didn’t even look at it, so he took a bite and said, “Why does this watermelon taste like apricot?”

The old man smiled, “It’s a melon, not a watermelon.”

“What is it? Apricot melon?”

He took another bite and smacked his tongue, “This is clearly apricot.”

Nangongnan said: “It’s the apricot. The things in the giant world are all enlarged versions. You see, there are still cuts left over there.”

The old man said: “In order to make it easier to distinguish, we call it apricot melon.”

The player wiped the sweat from his forehead, ate the apricot melon in a few mouthfuls, and then peeled away the branches and leaves to look down.

The tiger head giant has chased him up, and he is looking for his pet in the fighting arena.

As a result, his face was muddled by debris, and his head was smashed by the pots and pans thrown over.

He squirmed around, angrily grabbed a behemoth smaller than him and threw it out.

“My pet is gone.”

He roared and jumped angrily.

“Go away, I’m looking for my pet.”

The running shoe player smiled and slapped his thigh, “My God, I’m so ridiculously smiling.”

The panther-headed orc named Dian suddenly froze, remembering that he had his pet in his pocket.

He quickly reached out and checked, but the behemoth in front of him took the opportunity to punch him.

He was smashed and sat on the ground unguarded, his thick thighs pressed against half of the blue thing.

“Get up, my pet, you squashed my pet.”

The tiger head giant was going crazy, and grabbed Dian and kept him open.

Carefully picked up the trampled villain that was trampled on.

As a result, there was a “click” and it fell apart.

The tiger head giant was stunned.

Holding a pile of debris at a loss.

The running shoe player laughed crazy, Nangongnan stretched out his hand and said: “You can be a villain, please imitate me.”

The player said: “Is there your master underneath?”

Nangongnan: “It’s the leopard-head giant who squashed you.”

The player said to wait, he put his hand in his pocket, and after a few seconds, he took out a mini version of Nangongnan.