Chapter 41 Thanks to Brother Hou for the Fallen Angel(1/2)
Du Fang felt that he had a dream.
Compared with the previous dream, this time the dream...
It should be a dream too.
However, compared to before, there seems to be something missing.
Well, there are less young and beautiful girls and less aunts with ravines.
It is less charming and more heroic.
In a dream,
Du Fang felt that he was sitting on the high position created by the stars, looking down at everything,
Thousands of earth,
The vast starry sky,
Endless void,
They all crawled at his feet.
And around,
There were black shadows floating after black shadows, and all of them gave Du Fang a sense of unparalleled familiarity, like a feeling of blood connection.
Du Fang raised his eyes and looked at the black shadows.
As far as the eyes were concerned, some dark shadows dissipated and their faces were revealed.
One of the petite black shadows was riding a big pink pig, wearing a princess dress, and a purple and golden hoop. They were innocent and romantic, and cute like Luo Luo who came down to earth.
Du Fang was stunned, Luoluo?
His eyes moved horizontally again. Beside Luo Luo, Du Fang saw another beautiful and hot shadow woman.
It seems like wearing a close-fitting cheongsam, showing off her graceful figure.
And this graceful black shadow,
Only one palm lit up.
The hand of a wife?!
Du Fang recognized this fair and slender palm, which was the hand of his wife.
In other words, this graceful figure of a woman is his official wife recognized by Du Fang?
Thinking of this, Du Fang couldn't help but take a look.
The eyes continued to scan, and the other figures were no longer lit, all of them appearing in pitch-black colors, as if they were falling into a dark storm.
Are these family members?
Du Fang is not stupid.
Luo Luo, the appearance of his wife, coupled with the feeling of being connected by vague blood, generally, these remaining shadows should be his lost family members.
They don't know where they are, and where they are wandering.
Du Fang needs to search.
However, Du Fang felt that the most urgent task was to get all his wife.
It's not too late to get all my wife and go to find other family members.
The world is big, and the wife is the biggest.
As soon as he thought about this, Du Fang felt that he should stand up and say a few words.
He slowly stood up from the tall and exquisite, majestic seat.
Rumble!
In an instant, the stars changed, and the world changed in color!
This dream special effect...
It's too cool, right?
It's just a bit dead brain cell!
Du Fang looked at the dream of the stars collapsed and the galaxy disillusioned just because he stood up, and he felt a sense of relief in his heart.
I feel like I am invincible in the world.
This dream,
Although there are no ravine aunts and girls with short skirts,
It doesn't prevent it from being a dream.
After all, who doesn’t have a dream that is invincible in the world?
As Du Fang stood up.
The shadows seemed to have all reacted.
Including Luoluo.
They all bow respectfully,
Every black shadow and various sounds resounded one after another.
“Welcome,”
"Honor."
Du Fang, who stood up and was immersed in various respects, was suddenly stunned.
He looked at Luoluo.
because,
He found out that Luoluo called him the head of the family.
And no longer
Dad's nose.
...
...
In the room.
Chen Hou felt suffocating.
He looked at Du Fang, who had changed a lot in a flash, with his hair falling to his waist like a Milky Way.
There was even more terrifying pressure on his body, spreading and spreading.
Head of the family?
That weird little girl... called him the head of the family?
Are the fallen gods family?
Chen Hou felt that he was in trouble.
The most terrifying thing is,
Chen Hou’s awakened will of the fallen god... was actually scared!
That is the will of the fallen god. Every fallen god is a dream disaster that can only be nurtured.
He is the supreme, undeclared God, who only knows destruction and destruction!
How could the fallen god be cowardly?!
Falling God, how can you be so fucked?!
Du Fang and that little girl in front of me, what exactly is it...
Let the fallen god be afraid!
Dong.
Dongdong.
Du Fang, whose silver hair was floating, walked step by step to Chen Hou.
Then, a hand fell down.
Chen Hou felt that his whole head was being held by his palms and lifted it up lightly.
After being lifted up,
The last moment Chen Hou saw,
It was Du Fang's bright golden pupils with silver hair.
Bang!
A crisp sound.
Chen Hou's head was directly pinched!
Red and white splashes scattered.
However, Chen Hou, whose head was pinched, had not fallen to the ground yet. A struggling black shadow was trembling in his shattering head.
"god?"
To be continued...