The Son of God seems to have no resistance to the damage of the knife, and when it is cut by my face with the knife, he can't keep his hands at all, and his body can't be restored.

Originally its face was extremely vague, covered by a thick black fog, but now after I cut it with a knife, its body is not so illusory, more real.

I may have forgotten that God has a physical body.

In the northeast of the black dragon mountain, I met the god, looking almost as a baby, and just came out of the mother's womb.

At that time, the god son was a real creature, not as illusory as the present, but now it looks more like a monster composed of air.

But now I see clearly that this should be the way it camouflames, it is not a gas thing, but a physical thing that exists and has a physical body.

The head that I had chopped off, at the broken wound, there were many blood-like things flowing out, looking at not the strange liquids, but like human blood, dark red and black.

When I got closer, I could smell the blood on the Son of God, extremely stinky and disgusting.

Although the body of the Son of God still has a black mist, I can see from the position of his wound that the body of the tortoise grandson is under this layer of fog.

The skin seemed dark black, with many folds, and looked more exaggerated than the old man's wrinkles, but I could not see the bones connecting its head and body.

The monster doesn’t have bones, does it?

“It can!”Miao Wu people shouted excitedly, and the tone was full of expectation: "I didn't expect you to cut off its head, do you know how hard this bastard's body is?"We can't do it...Shen boy, hurry up and beat the iron while it is now chopped into meat sauce, I don't believe it can be recovered!"

Like the Miao Wu people, the old man was also excited, and it is estimated that when they saw the son of God beheaded by me, they felt that they saw the dawn of victory.

On the contrary, I can't feel half-excited, but it is a little heavy.

After the Son of God was cut off my head, the scream still did not stop, although the air in the flesh was rapidly venting, but I always felt that it was not caused by the knife.

That's right.

It was deflated in the body, not because of the injury in the neck, only a small part of the anger slipped away from the wound, and most of the rest was drilled out of its seven tips.

I think, grandfather, they don't notice this, because the changes after the loss of these airs are very secret, and if I hadn't gone one step further, I probably wouldn't have felt it.

After leaving the body of the Son of God, those breaths quickly gathered into a mass, like an invisible pillar, extending from the bottom to the top, constantly extending into the clouds.

These breaths are not visible to the naked eye, but I can feel them so real, I can even feel every slight change in them.

“It’s not easy...” I sighed and looked up at the sky, feeling that there was another danger hidden in the darkness that could not see the five fingers.

Hearing me say this, Miao Wu people looked at each other with the old man for a while, and the expression became serious.

“What’s wrong?”The old man asked me, with some concern: “Did you find anything?”

I looked back at my grandfather and looked at him on his legs.

“Has it all been restored?”I asked.

"It's better than it used to be."The old man smiled and knew what I was asking, raised my feet a few times, patted his thighs and said, “The spiritual mountain is a blessing to me, and I can restore my body to this, don’t say, I want to believe in Buddha!”

“No, if you believe in the Buddha, our ancestors of the generations of the descending teachers can not play with you?”I said with amuse importance, looking back at the god on the ground, the tone gradually became condensed: "Lord, you take the seedlings to go first, as far away from here as possible, you go back to the others first, let me clean up this turtle grandson."

“Are you going to do it alone?”The old man frowned and asked me, “Is it a little risky?”

“No.”I smiled, "Lord, don't worry, I'm not doing anything I'm not sure."

Not waiting for the old man to say anything more, the Miao Wu people had already tugged at the old man's arm and signaled him to take him back.

Seeing that the old man still refused to leave, the Miao Wu people said in a low voice: "Let's go back first, and those who are in trouble here can't help, do you want to be a burden to your grandson?"

The old man was still waiting for what he said, and Miao Wufu continued to say.

"When your grandson starts with people, you have to be distracted to take care of us, isn't this a mess for people?"

Hearing the words, the old man thought for a moment, and seemed to agree with the words of the Miao Wu people, and nodded and put down the bronze mirror in his hand.

Those oil lamps are all eyes, but the copper mirror seems to be the medium that connects all the eyes, the moment the old man put on the ground, the copper mirror itself shakes a few times to the left and right, and the fire on those oil lamps also shakes, and the action is completely synchronized.

"Be careful yourself."The old man frowned and said to me, as if he did not worry about me, kept telling me: "Don't do something you are not sure, just return it if we can't do it, let's run away."

"Lord, cut the roots, this bastard can't be done..." I said helplessly: "We let it go now, and we will have to be chased by it all our lives, which is more annoying than the dog skin plaster."

Listen to me, the old man also sighed, did not say anything, worried about looking at me, turned around to the other people's position and walked over to the other person's place.

Miao Wu was supported by him to walk, in the process of leaving, he also deliberately turned his head to look at me, the expression can not say the complexity.

In fact, Miao Wu people are still very smart, although I said with certainty, but he should have seen, this thing is a little tired, not as easy as I said.

I smiled, nodded at the Miao Wu people, sighed, turned and walked out with the old man, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

When they were far away, I went back to cooking the gods.

From the beginning of its head was cut off by me, until now, the screams of the turtle grandson have not stopped, and it seems to have intensified, and the call has become more and more vigorous.

I squatted beside it, like chopping meat on the cutting board, constantly chopping, and the knife was constantly cut into the flesh of the Son of God.

“What do you want?”

As I cut off the flesh of the Son of God, I asked him politely, and my face was full of knowledge.

But the Son of God only cares about the scream of pain, and he did not think of answering me at all, and estimated that he was too lazy to take care of me.

With my chopping, the flesh of the Son of God became more and more miserable, and without the cover of this layer of black mist, it should look like a large dumpling.

“The breath that has been drained from your body... why didn’t it disperse...” I muttered to myself, though it seemed to be asking the Son of God, but I was analyzing it myself.

The Son of God is not able to defeat me, even if there is no obstacle in this situation, it is not my opponent, and the flesh alone can not threaten me.

Why do I feel dangerous?

And this inexplicable sense of danger is not out of the Son of God, but out of those breaths...

"I'm just a guide."

Hearing the cold opening of the Son of God, I couldn’t help but pause for a second and subconsciously look at the Son of God and ask, “Are you a lead?”What lead?”

At this moment, the Son of God is no longer screaming, and the whole person is caught in a strange calm, and there is also a slow meaning of speaking, and he does not feel that he is in danger at all.

"My Father's Incarnation."

The Son of God said calmly, and the next second, he couldn’t help but laugh.

“And the sandman... yes, I’m the lead of it too!”

I heard it say this, and I couldn't help but feel a little nervous in my heart, because I found that in my laughter, there was a taste of victory, and those who gave me a sense of danger were also rising, and went to higher and higher places.

“What are you doing?” he asked hurriedly.

God laughed twice and said.

“I am leading the way for the two kings of old...they are about to come to the afterlife... so I need to pave the way...”