Chapter 340 A New Disaster



"What is a Divine Realm Hero?"

Su Wanwan asked with narrowed eyes. She was not interested in working for others, but the word "God's Realm" aroused her curiosity.

If Ji Chuan is a god in this world, did he go to the realm of gods after escaping?

"You are very brave? I am curious about why you are so confident."

Eris turned into black gas and circled around Su Wanwan. Although he found that the magic power of this sheep man was very weak, the courage he showed made Eris suspicious.

"I just wanted to find an enemy, and he happened to be a god."

"How dare you play tricks on me!"

Eris grabbed Su Wanwan's neck with one claw. The gods had disappeared for a long time, and these short-lived orcs had never seen them, so how could they possibly be enemies with the gods?

As he exerted force with his claws, the sheep man in front of him went limp.

However, this sheep man did not give off any aura of despair until his death, which made Eris feel puzzled.

I thought he had some means to protect himself, but I didn't expect that he seemed to have a simple problem with his brain.

Seeing that the werewolf didn't run away, seeing that he wasn't afraid, and deceiving him with such a low-level lie, he was killed so easily.

Eris looked at the corpses on the ground, but smelled a hint of the undead.

This made him extremely confused. Was it a dead sheep before? What happened?

He shook his head and looked at the other sheepmen who were shaking like sieves on the ground. Then he came to his senses and realized that this was the normal reaction of a sheepman.

They have followed him, and now there are very few races that can help him. Although the sheep people are a little weak, weakness is a very suitable cloak for deception and betrayal.

"Now I will teach you how to summon the heroes from the divine world and how to transform them into nutrients for me to absorb..."

Su Wanwan frowned and returned to the space full of vortex doors again. What happened in the door just now poured a bucket of cold water on her.

I originally thought that I could catch up with Ji Chuan by traveling back in time, but I didn't expect to travel to a world long after Ji Chuan disappeared.

God Realm? Heroes?

Su Wanwan already felt a little regretful. She should have agreed and tried to summon the brave warrior from the divine realm. If she could really summon the gods, maybe she would have a chance to find Ji Chuan.

Why did the demon feel that he was being deceived? Was it because the sheep-men had a short life span? They couldn't live to the point in time when the gods disappeared into the gate?

Su Wanwan really wanted to throw something to vent her anger, but there was nothing here, only dense vortex doors.

She was a little tired and held her head tightly with both hands.

“It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!”

Why does her head hurt so much?! It hurts more after each rebirth. Is this a side effect of rebirth? Or did she overlook some details?!

It seems that the only way to relieve the pain is to enter the vortex gate.

Su Wanwan looked at her nails which were turning blue, and she roared like a wild beast.

This is all thanks to Ji Chuan. Why is he still a god in another world who is respected by everyone? Shouldn't he be dead? Shouldn't he be torn to pieces by his own claws? !

Su Wanwan started to cry while yelling, and then started to laugh while crying, like a mentally ill lunatic.

In fact, she had an illusion since she was a child, as if she had traveled through time and space to this world. She still had a vague impression of it as a child, but it was too long ago.

There always seemed to be another voice talking to her in her heart. Only when she grew up did she realize that she might have a dual personality. However, when she was a student, she felt that having a dual personality was cool.

The faint voice has no impact on her life, because she will not accept any advice from her heart. She will always make the most selfish choice, but who wouldn't do that?

Su Wanwan took a few deep breaths. If she had a mirror in front of her, she would be scared by her current appearance.

The person who cared so much about his appearance and used it as a bargaining chip was now very scary.

Sunken eye sockets, messy hair, bloodshot eyeballs, and a blue face. She was in pain and wanted to kill herself right now.

But she had tried it before, and she would be reborn here after death, and the pain in her body would not be reduced.

She wasn't sure if the pain was a side effect of rebirth.

She didn't dare attempt suicide again. If her health deteriorated further, she would probably end up living a life worse than death.

She staggered to her feet and walked into a door to ease the pain.

Su Wanwan lowered her head and saw a pair of small green hands with rough skin and thick knuckles.

She was also very short. She raised her hand and touched her face. Her nose was very big. Even without a mirror, she knew she was very ugly.

"What kind of creature is this..."

Su Wanwan suppressed her irritability. Fortunately, her new body was not so painful.

"Let me tell you, the Orlovian goblin living area is almost finished! We can all move there soon."

"Really? That's great! I never thought that our generation would finally witness the prosperity of Olovia!"

"Of course, all races have gone there. Olovia has been in a state of expansion. Except for the mermaids who live in the sea, who wouldn't want to live in Olovia!"

"It is said that the skin of the dwarves over there is very tender, not as rough as ours. Once you touch it, you will never want to find a woman of the same race again!"

"Hahahaha, I heard that dwarves are obsessed with looks. Which dwarf would like you? You are the ugliest among us goblins!"

Su Wanwan listened to the conversations here, Olovia, various races...

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