Chapter 659 I Don’t Want to Become a God!
The next day, when Feng Xi woke up, she suddenly found that the Pixiu was nowhere to be found in the entire oasis.
Just when Feng Xi was feeling a little puzzled, Jin Ling, who also couldn't find the Pi Xiu, seemed unusually calm and told her that Uncle Jiu had left.
This is Pixiu's usual style. He hates separation and his favorite thing to do is to leave without saying goodbye.
Feng Xi, who felt something was wrong, went to find Baimu again, but the other party was also used to it and didn't take it seriously at all.
As for the old dragon?
That guy was elusive from beginning to end, and Feng Xi had no idea where he was.
Fortunately, Feng Xi soon stopped thinking about these things.
Because for quite a long time afterwards, she was running around dealing with the affairs between the residents of the Oasis and the natives of the Godless Land.
Only in the intervals between busy times would Feng Xi occasionally have such a thought - did he travel through time and space to return to this era just to help build the "City of No God"? "That shouldn't be the case, right?"
Reaching out and holding the glass ball in front of his chest, Feng Xi could vaguely feel that the mission he was shouldering was not simple.
Although Feng Xi was not a devout believer in the Creator, she still couldn't help but pray to the great Creator at this time.
"Great Creator, if it is really you who brought me to this era, can you give me further enlightenment?"
"Your humble believer cannot fathom your intentions..."
Muttering this softly, Feng Xi looked down at the glass ball in his hand, and was surprised to find that a certain image was being reflected inside the glass ball.
It seemed like a great war was taking place, a war involving gods.
Thunder, fire, rain, strong wind...
Roaring, screaming, wailing, roaring...
Through this glass ball, Feng Xi seemed to be on the battlefield, feeling the wrath of the gods and the despair of all living beings.
"this?"
Just as Feng Xi was about to take a closer look at the image inside the glass ball, a surprised voice suddenly came from behind her.
"Prophecy carrier?"
When he looked over the sound, he saw that the person making the surprised sound was none other than the cat-headed wizard Laputa who was rescued by Feng Xi.
Laputa was seen holding a strange twelve-sided dice in one hand and scratching his dark cat head with the other, looking incredulous.
"Do you recognize this thing?"
Hearing Feng Xi ask this, Laputa immediately came back to his senses from his surprise.
"No, I don't recognize this thing, but I know something similar."
Looking at Feng Xi who had a puzzled look on his face, Laputa quickly continued to explain.
"During the heyday of our wizard country, the title wizard Prophet Omen had such a 'prophecy carrier'."
"It can help the 'Prophet' predict the future and reveal certain key events involving itself in advance."
Having said this, Laputa's expression dimmed.
Because even though the future destiny of the Wizarding Kingdom was predicted, the Wizarding Kingdom still could not escape the fate of being strangled by the gods.
"You mean, those images I just saw were the future?"
Now it was Feng Xi's turn to be scratching his head.
She is not from this era, so God knows whether the future presented in those pictures just now is the "future" on this timeline, or the "future" that really happens in the future.
[Wait... I seemed to have seen a familiar figure in those pictures just now? ]
Feng Xi was suddenly startled and lowered his head again, trying hard to see clearly some of the images presented in the glass ball.
Finally, Feng Xi fixed his eyes on one of the pictures.
It was a panda man with a burly build and strong strength.
In this scene, the panda man flattens the canyons and extinguishes the flames like a mountain, standing proudly opposite the gods.
[Then the question is, at what point in the future does this happen? ]
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At the same time, in the desert filled with yellow sand.
The Pixiu, carrying an iron rod on his back and a gourd tied around his waist, is walking out step by step.
Although each of its steps was deeply sunk in the yellow sand, the Pixiu still managed to stride briskly across the desert, giving people a particularly contradictory and abrupt feeling.
It was not until Pixiu arrived at the outermost edge of the Yellow Sand Country that he saw the thunder field composed of endless electric light.
"I knew it was you, Bahuang!"
Looking at the field of thunder from afar, Pixiu stopped moving forward.
"You have been hiding for so many years, why were you exposed this time?"
With a hint of sarcasm.
The one-horned mythical beast emerged from the thunder, staring at the Pixiu opposite with an arrogant yet vigilant look.
This was not the first time that Yulei Qilin had caught up with Pixiu, but it was undoubtedly the most successful one.
The thunder field that almost surrounded the entire Yellow Sand Kingdom completely eliminated the idea of Pixiu escaping again.
“In life, there are always things that we do even though we know they are impossible.”
Taking off the gourd from his waist, Pixiu first took a sip of the wine inside, then sighed.
"For example, you, knowing that you are no match for me, still appear in front of me again and again. Do you really think I dare not kill you?"
Although he was confronting the true God in the form of a demigod, the Pixiu seemed to be rebuking his former defeated opponent.
Although it is true.
But this arrogant attitude still made the Prison Thunder Qilin furious, and lightning flashed unconsciously into the desert.
"It's been a long time since we last met. You are still as unruly as ever."
"Although I didn't come here for the yellow dragon, I still asked a question as usual."
"If you are willing to hand over the yellow dragon, perhaps I can help you ascend to godhood and become the only 'Dragon God' in this world!"
Faced with the persuasion to surrender from a true god, the corners of Pixiu's mouth couldn't help but rise up, and then turned into a very exaggerated laugh.
“Hahaha! Ascend to the gods?”
"Do you mean to ascend to godhood in this hopeless world and then become the nourishment for the birth of the 'Great One' like you?"
There was undisguised disdain and contempt in his words, and Pixiu shouted in a voice that was so conceited that it was almost arrogant.
"Listen to me, you horned reptile over there!"
"If I wanted to become a god, I wouldn't have waited until today!"
"It's not that I can't become a god, but that I don't want to become a god. This is the biggest difference between me and you!"
Before he finished speaking, Pixiu had already taken off the iron rod on his back, looked directly at the true god who was controlling the thunder and roared.
"Come on! Let's put an end to our feud today!"
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(End of this chapter)
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