This time, after a while, the True God was silent, he said, "I saved Wang Sancai not only because I had a friendship with him. I couldn't explain the friendship with him clearly in a word. In short, I owe him something, and I promised him that I would make up for everything that owed him... I didn't expect that I was still one step late, alas."

He sighed and replied to Aning's question: "As for Huang Shikun, I have no friendship with him and no friendship with Huang Tian. I resurrected him just to make up for his debts to Wang Sancai. After all, you also know that Wang Sancai made such a big deal in the Huang family. The meaning of Huang Shikun's death and living is completely different. If I let Huang Shikun live, at least Huang Tian will never give Wang Sancai a dead end. Of course... Wang Sancai's incident in the Huang family is also related to me..."

He said this, both of them couldn't help but feel confused.

The two of them became more and more confused, and they couldn't figure out what happened in the middle. So they began to mutter again: "Fortunately he didn't hand over Huang Tian. Huang Tian's current position is too important. He is not only a powerful minister of Zhou, but also the heads of other countries he contacted to deal with the Dark Sect. If his death spreads out, it will not only be a major blow to the morale of the other seven countries, but also the control of the entire Zhou State will inevitably fall into his hands. If Wang San handed him over to the Dark Sect, the Ice Continent will fall in less than half a year."

"Fallen?" Meng Yao said in confusion: "I think it's very serious?"

"It's not just serious?" The true god suddenly became a little angry: "You don't know that once the Dark Sect controls the entire Ice Continent, it will be the end of all of us!! If it weren't for this, how could I openly stop the crazy annexation of the Eight Kingdoms back then?"

As soon as he said this, Aning suddenly felt his heart moving and couldn't help but say it: "When you knocked those people away, you said that you asked them to go back and tell Crazy Rab, so that he would not interfere with the royal family of the Ice Continent... Is Crazy Rab still alive now? That thing seems to be the matter from hundreds of years ago, right? Ah! Could it be that he is the god of the Dark Sect you just mentioned, right?"

"Hundreds of years? It's almost done not that long." The true god nodded and suddenly sighed: "Crazy Blast is the leader of their Dark Sect. In fact, the 'Dark Sect' is just their folk name. It's a long way to say this, but you're right, Crazy Blast is indeed the god of their Dark Sect... but Crazy Blast did not have the strength of the god back then..."

"Ah!" Mengyao couldn't help but exclaim: "If I had known that he would harm the mainland, why didn't you kill him directly back then?"

"Do you think I don't want it?" The True God rolled his eyes: "If someone hadn't protected him and restrained us, would you think I would let him upset the Eight Kingdoms for so long? I would have strangled him to death when he had just had signs!"

"Then, then say so..." Mengyao couldn't help but lose her temper: "Was there a god there who could fight against you in the past?"

The True God nodded undeniably and sighed: "He was too strong at that time, so strong that he needed both of us to restrain him. Later, if I hadn't reached another level of strength and increased. He felt the threat, it would be difficult for us to stop him from using the crazy violence to control the Ice Continent, but at that time he still had the ability to burn with us. He took a step back. We also took a step back. So, the two of us reached an agreement not to allow the forces of the Dark Sect under him to interfere with the Eight Kingdom royal family of the Ice Continent, and we would not interfere with his Dark Sect. If he interfered, we would be rude."

"If you say so, you can kill the remaining thirty-one innate powerhouses just now." Meng Yao had no favoritism to the people who killed Wang Sancai.

"It's meaningless. Only thirty-one of them can cause any storm? At least I have to give that guy some face to avoid angering him." The True God sighed: "If he hadn't dragged me this time, I would have arrived a moment ago."

As he said that, he couldn't help but sigh again: "It was because of my rise and that rise and retreated into his old nest. After so many years, our strength is rising and his strength is also rising. In the past, the strength of our two sides has been equal, so the mainland was able to be peaceful and peaceful. However, in recent times, the strength of Crazy Raid has increased too much, and we can no longer suppress his momentum."

Mengyao asked again: "Why do their gods control the Ice Continent? What exactly does he want to get?"

The true god suddenly fell silent. After a long silence, he suddenly laughed, his laughter filled with bitterness: "He is a lunatic!!"

Seeing that he did not answer, Mengyao simply stopped asking questions. She couldn't help looking at Aning, and saw that Aning had pieced together Wang Sancai's fragmented corpse at some point. While carefully adjusting each piece of minced meat, Wang Sancai's corpse looked more complete. While staring at Wang Sancai's corpse silently, Mengyao couldn't help asking: "Miss Aning, what are you doing to piece it together again?"

Aning shook his head, signaled that he had no other intentions, and sighed: "I can no longer be interested in everything except Wang Sancai."

Mengyao couldn't help but comfort her: "Miss Aning, don't you feel at ease, did the true god promise to resurrect Wang Sancai?"

"But the True God also said that it may not be able to really resurrect Wang Sancai." Aning retorted.

This time, before Mengyao could comfort her, the true god took the initiative to say, "I will do my best, no, it should be said that I will do my best to do the best of our two gods, because... in the near future, we will all need Wang Sancai..."

"What?" Aning couldn't help asking if he didn't understand what he meant.

The True God took a deep breath: "The appearance of Wang Sancai was an accident. If he hadn't appeared, the Dark Sect would probably have taken action some time in advance. It was precisely because of his appearance that the Dark Sect had some concerns, and their plan was delayed to the present. You see, has the Dark Sect not got any benefits now? If Wang Sancai had not been restraining the Dark Sect's attention, I think we two would probably no longer be his opponents... In other words, it would not be an exaggeration to Wang Sancai inadvertently change the pattern of the entire world."

"Is it a bit too early for you to praise Wang San like this?" Meng Yao hesitated for a moment and questioned: "You said just now that you two can no longer suppress him."

"So we need Wang Sancai even more." The true god's eyes suddenly became erratic when he looked at Wang Sancai's body, and he heard him murmur: "I noticed him a long time ago. His growth rate is really amazing. He is also the only key to us against that guy... But now the tricky thing is that we must first think of a way to heal all his broken limbs and arms."

Mengyao's eyes were extremely firm: "Wang Sancai must be resurrected."

"You are right!" The true god suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, patted his butt and stood up: "Okay, you two should have recovered some strength, so go back with me now."

Meng Yao nodded and stood up together, and suddenly a strangeness surged on her face, and she said with a little embarrassedly: "Uh... By the way, sorry, we have communicated so much, but now I don't know what to call you?... Do you want to call you a real god?"

The true god's body was stunned for a moment, and he smiled a little, "I have forgotten my name for a long time, but you can call me 'Fat Mr.'"

"Mr. Fat? What a weird name." Mengyao muttered twice, and suddenly laughed: "But it's quite suitable for you."

Mr. Fat shrugged undeniably. Seeing Aning who was still squatting on the ground, he couldn't help but urged: "Aning, let's go, don't squat here and stare blankly."

However, Aning's next words shocked both of them!

"Wait...you see! Look!! Wang Sancai's body is actually healing automatically!!!" Aning screamed loudly, and she became a little incoherent in excitement: "Really!! It is really healing automatically!!!"

The two of them were shocked and couldn't help but look over.

I saw that the trashed coat that was burnt and burnt, the body that was pieced together by Aning was healing at an extremely slow speed.

Under the moonlight of the night, if you don’t pay attention, you will ignore such slow healing. Aning was afraid that the two of them would not notice any signs of healing, so she saw her raise her hand and pinch half of her broken toe and pull it gently...

The two of them immediately saw that she pulled countless sticky shreds of flesh between the half of their toes and the entire soles of their feet!!

Mengyao thought she was dazzled, so she squatted down and gently picked up half of Wang Sancai's arm. She saw that countless sticky shreds of flesh were pulled out from the half arm and elbow.

She can guarantee that before, this and the arm were definitely separated from each other!

But now it is actually stuck to the elbow, like glue is applied in the middle.

Just imagine, how could a corpse react like this?

Besides, all three of them have been standing here, and anyone who has moved will definitely not be able to hide the eyes of others.

However, Wang Sancai's broken body was stuck together after being pieced together by Aning!

Mr. Fat also took this opportunity to squat down and directly picked up Wang Sancai's head. Wang Sancai's head and neck were immediately pulled up a bunch of shredded pork with force.

Mr. Fat also noticed that in the shredded flesh, slight bloodshots could be seen vaguely, so he quickly placed Wang Sancai's head in a normal position.

"Right?! He is healing automatically, right?!" Aning stood up excitedly and looked at Mr. Fat with hope.

Mengyao couldn't help but look at Mr. Fat.

Mr. Fat's solemn expression suddenly eased a lot. He said: "I don't know what happened, but I can be sure that his body is indeed healing automatically..."

As soon as they finished speaking, Mengyao and Aning jumped up excitedly!!

Standing among the corpses, cheering and thrilling!

Mr. Fat took a deep breath, a relaxed smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, staring at Wang Sancai's body on his coat, and sighed: "Wang Sancai, you can always bring us surprises!" (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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