Chapter 22: Only be with beautiful women in my life
"Is it finally coming?"
"What kind of creature caught the hydrangea I threw out?"
"Maybe it will be a golden encounter?"
He slowly sat up, and the undercurrent spread to both sides. The cyclone surged, rolling up large areas of algae, silt, decayed skeletons, broken metal blades, and strange debris at the bottom of the earth veins...
He floated up against the undercurrent, and the thick mud and dust peeled off from his body, revealing his white and tender face that was almost transparent, his little fingers as delicate as spring onions, and his little feet that were more delicate than lotus roots...
The half-broken skull was swept up by the air current, and before it could get close to him, it was immediately cut into bunches of fine dust and scattered outward.
"How can such a mess of dirty things deserve to touch the pure and pure me?" He frowned his crescent-shaped eyebrows, put his hands on his back, stepped barefoot on the undercurrent, crossed the net of Samadhi True Fire without any damage, and walked towards the giant Tanyan step by step.
Loach.
The light was cleverly distorted and bypassed him. Neither Pan Zaiyi nor Ting Gong nor Yan Mu noticed anything about him, as if he was just an invisible and transparent ghost.
He silently stepped into the black ship and saw a mess of demons on the deck. All kinds of weird phantoms of creatures appeared one after another like a group of demons dancing wildly.
"I seem a little hungry!" He opened his mouth and sucked lightly, and many illusions collapsed one after another, turning into magic sources and throwing them into his little red mouth. "The musty smell is not fresh at all."
He wiped his fangs and walked through the corridor as if there was no one else around, and came to the fighting arena. He stopped next to Shikarima and stared at him intently.
With a "poof" sound, the golden epiphyllum branch penetrated Xuan Mo's back again, and pulled it out again, bringing up a pile of fine flesh and blood, which splashed on Qian Huogui's trembling body.
"It's so comfortable!" Qian Huogui let out an excited cry, his innocent and pitiful little face was stained with blood, revealing a strange and crazy beauty. The golden epiphyllum branches were like violent wind and rain, shooting towards Xuan Xuan more and more fiercely.
Demon.
The mysterious demon stumbled and dodged awkwardly. His whole body was already torn to pieces and dripping with blood. He was pierced by numerous large and small wounds from golden epiphyllum branches, leaving no intact skin.
"Continue, let's continue! Let's be more vigorous, okay? Come on, let's do it together!" Qian Huogui pouted the cherry, his breathing became heavier and heavier, and he flashed around the mysterious demon. The golden epiphyllum branch pierced the mysterious demon again and again.
The devil is injured but does not die. Blood splashes in the arena, as if setting off a misty rain of blood, and the smell of blood spreads like a strong aphrodisiac.
Qian Huogui turned out to be a lunatic who liked to kill. Zhikari shook his head secretly, maybe the devils were filled with brutal beastiality in their hearts. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of someone beside him, and was startled. He backed away like lightning, and met
The other party keeps some distance.
It was a boy, about three feet tall, with an extremely handsome appearance. He wore an ancient bun that could only be seen in history books, raised his head proudly, and stood with his hands behind his back, like a noble king looking down on his ministers.
.
Is it an illusion again? Zhikarizhen stared at the boy, his heart trembling.
"Only you can see me and hear me speak. No one else has this honor." The boy looked calm, his two crimson fangs trembling and shining with mist, like two wisps of mist.
.The right tusk is about three inches long and intact. Most of the left tusk is broken, leaving only a short half of the root.
His voice was as cold as a transparent ice edge, so sharp that it seemed to penetrate the eardrums and pierce the depths of the soul. Zhikari couldn't help but shiver, and even the sea of consciousness in the starry sky was affected, spinning and rising.
Xingdou seemed to be frozen.
His eyes fell on the boy's broken teeth and he couldn't help but be startled.
"You are lucky to get my tooth." The boy said proudly.
"That broken sword!" Zhikarizhen lost his voice. Mengmengda turned her head in confusion, and she saw Zhikarizhen talking to Sora Nowhere with a surprised look on his face.
"You touched my teeth."
"It's like touching me."
"You have touched the pure and pure me, and you have only two choices."
"Either become the other half of my life, or - die."
"But you are so ugly."
"I can allow you to be weak, but I cannot allow you to be ugly."
"No matter whether my partner is a boy or a girl, strong or weak, I only accept beautiful people."
"You are not worthy of me at all."
"So, go to hell."
Zhikari was dumbfounded and confused. The next moment, the invisible and silent sword energy came from the air, restraining him tightly and unable to move. His whole body felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his skin was covered with raised chicken skin.
The whole sea of consciousness suddenly fell into darkness, and the wizard spirit deep in the soul felt heartbreaking pain, as if it was about to be completely destroyed.
"Wait a minute!" Zikari shouted in shock, "This is not what I really look like!"
"Shh-" Qian Huogui turned his head, put his finger between his lips, and licked his finger with his pink tongue, "Shut your mouth and don't disturb my mood."
The sword energy quickly withdrew and condensed, but it still resisted Shikari Zhen. The cold and biting sword intention was silent. Shikari Zhen's throat was dry and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. This was the first time that he was so close to death. Reincarnation Zhenzhen
After Rahu, his mood swings were far more intense than before.
He had a fear of death.
"What happened?" Mengmengda asked secretly. She and Zhikarizhen originally had the same mind, but at this moment, they were cut off by an invisible sword energy, making it difficult to transmit their thoughts.
Zhikari stood still, not wanting to escape. The boy's skills were astonishing and frightening, and he must be a top master in the practice of refining the void.
"I know this is not what you look like." The boy frowned, stretched out his hand, and picked up the human skin mask on Kakarima's face with his fingertips, "But your true appearance is also ugly. So, go to hell."<
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"This is not my true body!" Zhikarizhen blurted out, his thoughts whirling in his mind. He speculated on the other party's previous words and responded with his mouth, "By coincidence, I am temporarily attached to this body, and my true body is not here.
In this world, even your broken teeth are in the hands of the real body. Actually, ahem, I am really beautiful."
"I like the word 'karma'." The boy looked at him quietly for a while, his eyes penetrating his soul like a sharp sword light, and he understood the mystery, "My teeth are indeed not in this world. They are in the human world,
It turns out you are from the human world."
"Yes." Zhikarizhen breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then wait until I see your true form before I decide whether to live or die." The boy pondered for a moment, and the Sword Qi of Jisuozhikari disappeared quickly, "But your current appearance is too ugly, and it detracts from your purity.
Me. You stay away from me and pretend we don’t know each other.”
Zhi Shou was stunned, and backed away several feet as if avoiding a snake or scorpion. "You and I are strangers to each other, so I don't know why you are looking for me? If you want me to return the broken tooth, I will never shirk..." p>
"Do you want to give up after all? Can I be touched by you for nothing when I'm pure and pure?" The boy interrupted Zhikarizhen's words.
Zhikari was stunned again.
"My name is Fuji."
"Say one thing and two things."
"I am the legendary noble, romantic, ruthless and passionate Horcrux."