A Genius and a God Fell In Love

A dusty, chaotic area is no match for a battlefield with thousands of troops.

The smell of blood and all kinds of rotten, dirty smells filled his nose.

The running shoe player held his nose and retched, looking for the right opportunity to jump on the giant orc's feet.

Following the movements of the giant beastman raising his feet to kick people, he then used the force to jump onto the opponent's shoulders.

Then he grabbed the branches and leaves, swung forward like a swing, and climbed onto the trunk of the tree.

The series of movements were so flexible that none of the giant orcs who were only focused on fighting noticed it.

After grabbing the branches and leaves, he threw a small blue object down.

The thing enlarged when it hit the ground and became the same size as the player. The next second it was trampled by the giant orcs who were fighting and could not be found.

The running shoe player continued to run upward, and the sweat on his forehead fell like raindrops.

He was exhausted from the race against the giant orcs.

After the player climbed to a certain height, the old man immediately bent down and stretched out his hand, "Little brother, come here, let me pull you."

Nangong Nan thought: How familiar this scene is.

Wasn't she being observed before and then pulled up?

The running shoe player rubbed his face against his arm, wiped away the sweat beads, and gasped, "I'll go, you two are really good at hiding."

He climbed up with the help of the old gentleman's hand.

"I'm so exhausted."

The player leaned against the tree trunk and gasped, as if he had run eight hundred meters.

Nangong Nan glanced at him, sizing him up.

This player is very young and looks about the same age as her. He has delicate features. If the dust on his face is washed away, he should be fair and pure as a teenager.

Her eyes moved down and fell on the red and white running shoes.

"Little sister, are you envious? Hahaha."

He spoke breathlessly and laughed fitfully.

Nangong Nan nodded and followed his words: "I'm really envious, but you are also quite capable."

The old gentleman cut a piece of apricot and handed it to the boy, "Come on, little brother, eat some apricot and melon to quench your thirst."

The player didn't even look at it, he just took it and took a big bite, "Hey, why is this watermelon flavored with apricot?"

"Apricot is not a watermelon."

"What the hell? Xinggua?"

He took another bite and smacked his tongue, "This is obviously an apricot."

Nangong Nan said: "It's Xing. Everything in the giant world is an enlarged version. Look, there is one hanging above your head."

"Then why is it called Xinggua?"

The boy who escaped from danger with wisdom before turned into a curious baby.

The old man said: "Because it looks like a small watermelon and needs to be cut when eating, it is called apricot melon."

"Did your master tell you?"

The old gentleman's eyebrows twitched, "I praised you for being smart and smart earlier, but you started acting stupid within three seconds of being handsome."

"Hoo, ho."

The battle below became even more chaotic after the tiger-headed giant joined.

The young man wiped the sweat from his forehead, finished the apricot melon in several mouthfuls, and then pushed aside the branches and leaves to look down.

The tiger-headed giant was looking for his pet in the fighting arena, but his face was covered in debris and his head was hit by pots and pans thrown at him.

He turned around wildly, angrily grabbed a giant orc smaller than him and threw it out.

"My pet is missing."

He yelled and jumped angrily.

"Get out of here, I want to find my pet."

The young player laughed irrelevantly, even slapping his thigh, "Oh my god, I was laughing so hard."

When the leopard-headed orc Dian heard the word "pet", he remembered that he had his pet in his pocket, and he didn't know if he had dropped it or not.

He quickly put his hand into his pocket, but was punched by the giant beastman in front of him.

Dian was unprepared and fell to the ground, his thick thighs pressing half of the blue thing.

There was a ferocious air in the wind, so wild and ferocious that even the air trembled three times.

"stand up!"

The tiger-headed orc shouted loudly.

"Idiot, get up, you squashed my pet."

The tiger-headed giant was going crazy and grabbed Dian to drive him away.

He carefully picked up the trampled little man.

As a result, it fell apart with a "click" sound.

The tiger-headed giant was stunned, holding a pile of debris at a loss.

The young player laughed like crazy, and Nangong Nan said: "You can imitate real dolls, right?"

The player immediately understood, "Is there also your master down there?"

Nangong Nan said: "It's the giant leopard-headed orc who crushed you."

"Wait."

When the young man ran away, he was energetic and neat, and when doing things, he was not sloppy.

He put his hand into his pocket, and after a few seconds, he took out a mini version of Nangong Nan.

It was obvious that he was using some kind of copy type reward.

Just as Nangong Nan was about to take over, everything suddenly stopped.

A jade hand with distinct joints stretched out from her side, and a thin long sleeve was placed on his arm.

The sun slanted down from the treetops, and the skin was as clear as jade, and the gold thread robe was even more holy, bright and dazzling.

The god took the doll in his hand and raised it to his eyes.

The five rings on the slender fingers each have their own characteristics, half shadow and half light.

Just like their master, he is brilliant and tolerant, but also evil and complicated.

"So cute."

The gods commented like this.

He gently stroked the doll's face with his fingertips, showing affection and affection.

"How could such a cute little girl be thrown down and trampled on and destroyed?"

Without taking his eyes away from the doll, he waved his sleeves and a piece of wood appeared in the melee.

Mu Mu was wearing the same clothes as Nangong Nan.

Then, the still time starts to move again.

The young man was completely unaware of what had just happened, and said to Nangong Nan, "Don't worry, once the doll is destroyed by these beasts, there will be no evidence to prove it."

Nangong Nan looked away from the real doll.

Apparently, the boy regarded the piece of wood thrown by the god as his own doll.

The fur of the tiger-headed beast stood on end.

He threw away the pile of debris and hit Dian's leopard face with his iron fist.

The Leopard Orc was also angry and raised his hand to block this vicious blow.

He opened his mouth and threatened.

The tiger-headed orc stepped back due to inertia, and there was a soft "click" sound, and something was crushed under his feet.

He was so angry that he kicked the thing away without even looking at it.

Unexpectedly, this kick completely ignited Dian's anger.

He barked fiercely and rushed over to pick up his beloved pet.

But the dummy had been kicked by the tiger-headed orc until its bones were broken, and he couldn't fight anymore.

"Ah!!! My pet."

Dian's round leopard eyes bulged with anger.

He rushed over and got into a fight with the tiger-headed orc.

It's better this time, originally they were just fighting each other with all their might.

The results rose to the death of the pet.

The two giant orcs were like ignited bombs, and the area within a hundred meters was shrouded in black smoke and a mess, affecting even the giant orcs with poor combat effectiveness.

Those who were sleeping in were directly covered by the collapsed roof.

The apricot tree that Nangong Nan and the others were hiding from was also affected, and the tree body was hit with a "dong dong dong" sound.