On a star shuttle heading to Earth, a vampire in ordinary casual clothes and an angel in delicate white armor were rubbing their eyes at the same time.

"After that being said, you are not going to go to Earth with me in this outfit, are you?" Wang Dong rubbed his eyes while looking at Michael's body, and said, "It's indeed very majestic, but going to Earth with this outfit will definitely cause something bad, right?"

"Is there anything wrong with my dress?" Michael looked at his dress in confusion, and said to Wang Dong: "This is a Valkyrie suit, which is many times better than the magic weapon armor!"

"Ahem, it's not that your equipment is not good, but that your equipment doesn't match the style of the earth... wait." Wang Dong said, suddenly slapped his forehead, then lay on the ground, sticking his butt and putting his head into his shadow.

A minute later, Wang Dong raised his head from the shadow again, threw a magazine in front of Michael, and said, "Huh, this is the magazine I gave away when I bought it last time. Although it was from last year, some ordinary dresses can still be used to learn from."

"..." Michael lowered his head and silently looked at the magazine handed over by Wang Dong, and then said to Wang Dong: "Is it such a clothes?"

Wang Dong heard Michael's question and looked up at the magazine-

It seems to be a photo of a fashion conference. One of the female models was wearing clothes that were spliced ​​together like plastic bags. There was also a green plastic bag poked open on her head, revealing her right eye.

"...This is a brainless fashion show, we won't watch it." A few black lines fell from Wang Dong's forehead, then stretched out his hand to Michael and said, "Give me the book, I'll check if there are any normal clothes."

Michael honestly handed the magazine in his hand to Wang Dong. Judging by her aesthetic view of wearing Valkyrie suits for a long time, he also felt that the plastic bag suit was indeed a bit impossible to look directly at.

After a while, Wang Dong handed the magazine back to Michael and said calmly: "This set of clothes is OK, it belongs to an average type."

Michael picked up the magazine handed over by Wang Dong, looked down at it - it was really an ordinary dress, probably a beautiful girl photographed by a street photo.

The lower body is a simple dark blue jeans, the upper body is white, and the T-shirt without any pattern is simple and refreshing, but it highlights the girl's pure temperament at a glance.

"Is this set?" Michael nodded, then carefully observed the clothes in the picture, and placed his right hand on his chest. He said, "Valkyrie suit, disguise!"

With a flash of white light, Michael's outfit has changed from metal armor to jeans and T-shirts - this is simply the iron-blooded female war god transformed into an urban girl!

"This...disguise!?" Wang Dong twitched the corner of his mouth, then reached out to touch the hem of Michael's T-shirt, and said in horror: "It really feels like fabric!?"

"Of course! But the defense of the armor has not changed." Although Michael had a cold face, his tone still showed a hint of pride - after all, being able to own this set of equipment is a symbol of status and strength.

"Hair color... Forget it, although the platinum hair color is a bit conspicuous, the hair dyeing technique on earth is still pretty good." Wang Dong touched his chin, then looked at Michael's face, and said, "The main problem is that this face... is really too attractive."

"Is it strange?" Michael frowned, then stretched out his hand and touched his face, and asked, "Isn't this the case for women on Earth?"

"No, no, no, the rough facial structure of the female Earth is the same as yours, but..." Wang Dong twitched his mouth subtly and said, "Compared with the female Earth, you are so beautiful."

This is not Wang Dong's praising Michael. After all, there is a saying on earth that is called "the face of an angel and the figure of a devil." I don't know that the will of the earth has been passed down. Anyway, Wang Dong saw the beauty of the angels.

"Are you praising me?" Michael raised his brows, and then with a short while in his left hand, a sharp sword burning with flames was placed on Wang Dong's neck. She said coldly: "Mother said that men praise women to pursue her! Don't think about it anymore!"

‘…chasing you!’ Wang Dong twitched his mouth, then pushed away Michael’s sword expressionlessly, and said, “You are thinking too much, I’m not interested in you.”

After saying that, Wang Dong stood up decisively and then strode towards his room.

"Is he angry?" Michael asked in confusion at Acebel, who was eating potato chips and playing with his phone.

"I think... no." Aisi Belle paused, then stood up calmly, glanced at Michael, and said with a smile: "But, little angel, don't point sword at others in the future. Do you know that this behavior is very destined to be dead? If I still have the power of the past, you are already lying in a pool of blood, Valkyrie suit? Do you really think this equipment is invincible?"

After saying that, Aixibeer slowly turned around and walked towards Wang Dong's room with a brisk pace.

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"It's so hot and painful!!" Wang Dong covered his neck and rolled on the ground with tears in his face.

"It's so embarrassing! It's just a holy flame!" Aixibeer looked at Wang Dong who was rolling around on the ground with a laugh and crying look on his face, and said helplessly: "Don't be like this!"

"But it really hurts!" Wang Dong sat up helplessly, then let go of his right hand, revealing his neck - at this time, Wang Dong's neck seemed to be painted, with bright red on it, and a trace of blood was overflowing from his bright red neck.

"The lethality of the angels is still so terrible to dark creatures like vampires." Aixibeer looked at Wang Dong's neck, and a trace of distress passed through her eyes. She stretched out her hand and gently stroked Wang Dong's neck, sighing.

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