Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

Chapter 471 The Wonderful Scene of the Sea and Sky Reversed

On the sea, an electric car was running wildly like a wild horse, its wheels spinning rapidly, splashing layers of waves.

The headlights made a crackling sound under the impact of the sea water, and then went out completely.

Rider Lu Weiwu frowned and thought to himself, "Oh my god, the quality is too bad. I guess I have to do it myself."

He casually stretched out his hand, and a faint spiritual power surged from his fingertips.

The car lights instantly became bright again, illuminating the road ahead that was hit by the waves.

Lu Weiwu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, whistled, and said to himself: "This feels really good, but it consumes a little electricity."

However, he did not notice that above the clouds above his head, a figure was frowning and watching his every move.

That person was Nuter, the god of the sky. He looked at Lu Weiwu who was rushing across the sea.

Lu Weiwu felt something was wrong, and there was a strange smell in the air.

He raised his head and looked at the sky, but found nothing.

His heart tightened, and he stepped on the accelerator. The speed of the electric scooter increased again, and it rushed forward like an arrow.

"Hmph, mortal, how dare you be so presumptuous!" Nuter finally lost her patience, and a powerful breath of law descended from the sky.

In an instant, Lu Weiwu's world seemed to be turned upside down, and he and his car fell from a high altitude.

"Oh my god, is this a crime?" Lu Wei exclaimed involuntarily, but there was no panic on his face.

He calmly took out a little yellow duck from the drawer of the electric scooter and squeezed it hard.

The little yellow duck expanded instantly and became enormous, steadily holding up Lu Weiwu and his beloved electric bike.

Lu Weiwu steadied his body, looked up at Nuter in the sky, and a playful smile appeared on his face.

He turned the handle of the electric scooter, and the little yellow duck slowly carried him towards Nuter like a huge aircraft.

As he moved, he said to himself, "Hey, brother, your trick is quite interesting. However, my little yellow duck is not a pushover either!"

He had a relaxed smile on his face, as if this upside-down world was just a funny joke to him.

This seemingly weird and free-spirited behavior makes people wonder what will happen next.

At this moment, a sharp sound of wind cut through the sky, as if something was approaching this side at high speed.

Guan Zaier's voice was filled with anxiety, "Fuck, there's something wrong with this rain!"

Guan Zaier heard the sound of rain from the rain god Titifnu hitting the sea.

It was like countless sharp blades piercing into the water, burning through the sea water and even singeing the brim of his hat.

He frowned and moved quickly along the sea surface, leaving deep ripples on the water with every step.

But the rain seemed to carry some strange power, chasing after me relentlessly.

"Does this rain carry fire poison?"

Guan Zaier's mind raced, and he suddenly stopped. He tapped his hands rapidly in the air, and a faint light emanated from his fingertips.

He took a deep breath,

When the rain god Titifnu saw this scene, the rain froze in the air in an instant, as if time had stopped at this moment.

Guan Zai'er was startled and was preparing to deal with the next attack.

Suddenly, I felt a breeze blowing by my side, and an old carriage slowly drove over, collecting all the rainwater into the carriage.

Guan Zaier was stunned, and his tense nerves relaxed a little, but his eyes were still full of vigilance.

He nodded slightly, glanced in the direction of the carriage, and secretly wondered in his heart: "Who is the person in this carriage?"

In the carriage, Chen Fuzhi held the teacup, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, and stared at the God of Life, Isis, opposite him as if facing a great enemy.

Aixisier chuckled and said, "Chen Fuzhi, you do know how to choose the time to drink tea, but life always finds a way out."

She crossed her legs gracefully, a mysterious smile on her lips, as if she was saying something important but not saying it right away.

Chen Fuzhi's hands trembled slightly, and the tea in the teacup created ripples.

He took a deep breath, slowly raised the teacup, and prepared to pour tea for Aissier, but his eyes were full of uncertainty and vigilance.