Chapter 631： Calculate! (Seven) (1/2)

”You have extraordinary potential.”

Bibi Dong said lightly, ”I think even a god, will choose you as an excellent heir.”

The meaning of 　　 Bibi Dong dialect is actually very obvious. I have the qualification to inherit this kind of power. I am optimistic about you. If you mess with me, I can also lead you to inherit the power of the gods.

”Why do we have to inherit other people's things?” Wang Feng suddenly said.

Hearing this, Bibi Dong was taken aback, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer.

”If we are mortals, we can only inherit the power of the gods and transcend the limits of the world's power.”

Wang Feng continued, ”So, how did the first generation of gods come from? Did they come directly from the beginning of heaven and earth? Or did they come directly through cultivation?”

”If it is also through cultivation, does that mean that we can also practice... to become gods?”

When the words fell, Bibi Dong's whole body suddenly solidified.

Because, she doesn’t know how to answer?

Wang Wu’s question clearly surpassed Bibi Dong’s own cognition.

Yes, how did the first gods come from?

Automatic generated? Or does it come from practice?

Even if it is automatically generated, can't you cultivate into a **** by yourself?

Seeing Bibi Dong stunned, Wang Feng was also stunned, suddenly cold sweat in his heart.

He just said that casually.

Look at Bibi Dong's appearance...Is it possible that she really wants to become a god? Create your own **** position?

Who is Bibi Dong?

Wang Feng thought about the original, if there was no Tang San. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is the number one genius in the original mainland.

If she really wants to create a **** position, it is really not impossible.

The premise is that someone has to open this window for her.

‘I really want to...What did you say so bad? ’

Wang Feng muttered in his heart.

The realization of becoming a god, Bibi Dong may not know.

In her memory, there is only the only possibility of inheriting the inheritance of the gods and becoming a god.

‘Should I show that I killed her? ’

Wang Feng thought, ‘but I should, I seem to be unable to kill... Now Bibi Dong already has the aura of a god... I really want to beat her, turn on the Pan Gu Axe, there is such a possibility of losing it. But I must die...’

But at this moment, Bibi Dong suddenly laughed.

smiled crisply and nicely, quite a feeling of an alluring smile.

But Wang Feng felt his hair terrifying.

”Wang Wu, you are such a peerless genius.”

Bibi Dong exclaimed, ”Cultivating to become a god, maybe only if you don’t know anything, you have this kind of thought. Do you know? The first feeling I heard about this idea just now was ridiculous, naive, and ignorant. . But when I think about it again, I feel ridiculous, ignorant and naive.”

Wang Feng: ”……”