Collapse of Iron: Cultivating the Star God was exposed, breaking the defense of Ruan Mei

Snowy nights in Beloberg are always cold and quiet

But the silence of the night was shattered

On the snow outside Beloberg, a girl in a double ponytail in a yukata has a playful smile on her lips.

"Actually let a beautiful girl like me wait alone in the cold snow. "

"What a bastard, Uncle Chillleg. "

The girl with two ponytails glanced at the blue-haired and blue-eyed man who was walking slowly

The man stepped through the snow, leaving no half of his footsteps, as light as a wild jackal.

"At the very least, you should invite me to the warm city of Beloberg and let me have a good taste of Beloberg's food?"

"Hey, Miss Hanabi, I don't dare to let your old man into the city. "

Sambo smiled helplessly and shook his hand

"I'm afraid that the day after you enter the city, the Berrobergs will decide to guillotine the Great Guardian. "

"Or maybe a bomb sends the entire Berroberg to [Hope Star God Dantès]?".

Sambo's eyes were full of caution when he looked at Hanabi.

"Do you just think of me like that?

Hanabi seemed to smile rather dissatisfied

"You even allowed Giovanni to come to Beloberg, but I couldn't. "

"It's just a cold planet that's boring. "

"If I were the god of fun, I would probably use this planet as a puck for wine. "

"Then his old man is in trouble, this planet is being watched by many star gods. Sambo said with a shrug.

"Dontès, the god of fireballs, Cripper, the god of stone?" Hanabi's mocking expression said, "Please, they're two famous theatergoers." "

"I prefer to be in the audience rather than in person. "

"You don't respect the Star God either, do you?" Sambo shook his head helplessly.

"Star God, I have four things not to be afraid of. "

Hanabi licked her lips and said

"Joy God Aha, I am not afraid, because He is happy. "

"I'm not afraid of luck, because I'm always lucky. "

"Etreus, the sandworm god, I'm still not afraid, because he's in a stalemate with the mirror god. "

"Oh, and the cogwheel god McCann, I'm not afraid, because he's broken. "

"What about Tzeentch?" asked Sambo suddenly.

"Liar God?!" Hanabi's expression suddenly turned ugly, "I'm here to send you a mask, and you're hurting me like this?".

"Oh, I didn't expect that Miss Hanabi, who I am not afraid of, also has people who are afraid. "

Sambo sighed twice, then stretched out his hand

"Trouble Miss Hanabi, give me back my mask. "

Hanabi snorted coldly and casually threw a dark blue mask to Sambo.

Sambo leaned with one hand, "Thanks, Miss Hanabi." "

"What's the matter? You're in such a hurry this time. "

Hanabi asked with interest

"Isn't it going to be a while before this poor man's planet comes to disaster?".

"It's not for that thing that I took the mask back. Sambo looked at the night sky

Tonight's night sky in Beloberg, there is no cloud floating, and you can clearly see the bright starry sky.

Blue fireworks streaked through the stars, and laughter resounded through the wilderness of the Winter Planet

The stars then cracked, turning into a hideous rift that looked like the mouth of a wild laugh.

"He's coming, Miss Hanabi. Sambo said, looking at the starry sky.

His fingers were trembling with fear.

Blue fireworks mixed with wild laughter enveloped the atmosphere of Beloberg

The brilliant aurora is produced by the overflowing power of the gods, and it is dazzling and endlessly changing.

Sometimes the aurora resembles a laughing clown, sometimes it resembles an entrenched cobweb, and sometimes it resembles a white snake biting an eagle bird.

In the aurora, blue crows flew through the sky, and strange eagles pierced the wind and snow, and they also rolled up the snow on the ground.

The snow wind blew from the earth, and each snowflake grew a giggling mouth, and they all sang the praises of the coming of the Lord of Change.

"How's it going? This is an old acquaintance of yours, Miss Hanabi. "

Sambo said in a trembling voice.

But Hanabi did not respond to him.

Sambo turned his head to look behind him, and Hanabi's figure disappeared at some point.

Only a fox mask is left to hover in place....

"Sambo, I surpass the eighth ancestor of your Joy God!

"Beep beep * Rakuko God dirty words * beep beep * masked fool dirty words *** Hanabi-sama original dirty words!".

After a burst of fragrant breath, even the mask disappeared with lightning speed.

"Hey. Sambo sighed and stroked the mask in his hand: "Hey.... I'm not good at being a hero. "

"Even if you rush forward, you probably won't be able to let Tzeentch have fun. "

As he spoke, Sambo's trembling hand clenched his mask tightly

"Boss Aha, you old man is above, bless your poor fool. "

"Let this Tzeentch don't come for Beloberg. "

"Hey, forget it.... Ahata, the old man probably doesn't have much face. "

"I'd better beg Boss Tzeentch to spare the lives of old Sambo and the poor man Beloberg. "

In Sambo's "sincere" eyes, the strange scene on the ground suddenly disappeared.

The blue lights and fireworks poured into the depths of the earth, and the laughing snowflakes were calmed down.

An unexpected ecstasy flashed in Sambo's eyes.

"Isn't it really for Beloberg?".

"Wow, is Tzeentch so kind?".

"Family, begging for mercy really helps!".