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Chapter 620 Meme!

"about there."

Li Zheng took out a long whip and handed it to Miriel. He took a final look at the live broadcast and was satisfied with what Misaka Doemon had done.

"What's almost done?" Miriel waved the long whip and became familiar with the feel. At this time, she had changed into the new clothes Li Zheng bought for her. Her whole body was wrapped tightly, and her charm was greatly reduced.

If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't find it,

Li Zhengdu wanted to prepare another Arab-style veil for Miriel to cover her face, which was causing disaster to the country and the people.

The charm ability seems to be passive, and Miriel herself cannot control it. Except for Li Zheng's mental power, which is so powerful that he can't resist it, anyone who sees it can't help but be moved and crazy about her.

"Fengshan." Li Zheng called up the teleportation authority and said, "He has already arrived there first.

I killed a lot of people, and I guess I vented a lot of my inner emotions.

It’s almost time.”

Miriel was surprised when he heard this: "I remember that his strength is not that great.

Aren't you afraid that he will die over there?"

"Since he has gone, it means that he has the consciousness of death. As a friend, I should support him instead of standing in his way when he has already done something." Li Zheng looked at the live broadcast again, Misaka Douei

The door has already joined Fengshan, and the two of them are back to back. There is no danger to their lives for the time being: "Besides, even if I want to stop him, I should stop him before the incident happens. Now the deal is done, I just need to watch from behind to make sure he doesn't die."

.”

"He can't hold out for long under the siege of tens of thousands of people, right?" Miriel worried about Fengshan's safety for him, "I'm almost familiar with it, let's go."

"Well, originally he couldn't hold on any longer, but he didn't expect there was help." Li Zheng shook his head.

Previously, Misaka Doemon separated from the Nihei Army and established his own branch, and did nothing for a long time. He thought that the other party had deceived him.

Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, Misaka Doemon would join with others and become a not too strong helper.

Moreover, the timing of his appearance was so clever that Li Zheng was a little suspicious that this guy knew about his itinerary and deliberately came forward to share the pressure for Fengshan when he was helping Miriel make weapons.

On the other hand, the Penglai Legion, which Liu Jiale and Xu Ying once called brothers, not only did not come forward, but also did not lend a helping hand when the Qidian Legion was hunted down.

"You are not a kind person..." Li Zheng sighed and said, "Get ready, let's go over there, don't let people wait too long."

Miriel lifted her wrist lightly, and the long whip rolled into her palm: "Let's go."

Before he finished speaking, Li Zheng started the teleportation and disappeared with Miriel.



"You brat, your father is here to save you!" Feng Qiwu teleported to the scene and roared with great energy when he landed.

"Old thing,

Get back here!" Fengshan didn't appreciate it at all.

With wet eyes, he shouted: "Don't come here to get in the way!"

"Damn it!" Feng Qiwu misplaced his hands.

Take out a simple knife,

He lifted the knife head downwards behind his back and said with high spirits: "You are the father and I am the father? When will the son be able to control me?"

He shouted in his mouth but did not stop in his hand. The Pu Dao brought bursts of cold light and went directly into the group of players.

"Fuck!" Fengshan suddenly cursed, the blood stains in the corners of his eyes were washed away by the liquid, he turned around and stopped fighting, and rushed towards Feng Qiwu.

It's just that his physical strength, energy, and genetic force were exhausted too much. He could only hold on with one breath, and he had long since run out of gas.

At this time, Feng Qiwu showed up and not only failed to help, but because of the fetters of family ties, Fengshan felt relieved, and endless fatigue surged out from the bottom of his heart, spreading to his limbs.

Every cell in his body felt like it was weighing tons, and Fengshan felt it was difficult to move even an inch. If there wasn't someone supporting him behind him, he would have collapsed on the spot.

"You're not going to fall here now, are you?" Misaka Doemon noticed that something was wrong with Fengshan's state, and asked with concern: "I'll ask the brothers from my legion to come over, and you can hold on a little longer."

As he was talking, he was sending messages on the legion channel, and suddenly he felt something was wrong. Why did all the attacks around him suddenly disappear?

When I looked up, I saw two figures, a man and a woman. The woman was so beautiful...

After just one glance, Misaka Doemon's eyes became blank and her heart was beating like a motor.

At this moment, he even thought about where he would be buried in the future.

"I knew it would be like this." Li Zheng sighed helplessly, and used his mental strength to integrate into his words: "I am here, you stand down."

Back off!

Back off!!

Back off!!!

Down!!!!!

The sound is not loud, but it can form an echo in people's brains, layer upon layer, floating indefinitely.

Misaka Doemon woke up suddenly, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back: "What a powerful charm ability!"

He closed his eyes and lowered his head before daring to open them, saying that he didn't want to look at Miriel again.

"Haha." Fengshan suddenly laughed miserably. Looking at Li Zheng's face, his whole body seemed to have had his bones removed. He lay back softly and murmured: "Thank you."

Misaka Doemon, with quick eyesight and quick hands, supported Fengshan and wondered: "Li Zheng hasn't taken action yet, why are you thanking him now?"

Fengshan's eyelids rolled up and he fainted due to lack of strength.

Before losing consciousness, he murmured one last time: "Thank you for not coming until now..."

Misaka Doemon heard this and was even more puzzled: "Damn it, Fengshan seems to be crazy. Li Zheng came late and he actually thanked him."

"Smash!" There were not many legion members to stop him. Feng Qiwu quickly rushed forward and saw his son being held by a man wearing a kimono and a strange mask. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead. He finally panicked and burst into tears: "

Dad is late! He is late!!! If the production time of the space jumping device was not too long, I would have come to help you long ago! I didn’t expect that I, Feng Qiwu, would have white-haired people giving black hair to me on this day...

…”

"..." Misaka Doemon glanced at him, "Are you Fengshan's father? He's not dead yet, don't say such unlucky words."

Now that Li Zheng is here, no one can hurt them, so Misaka Doemon felt inexplicably relieved at this time.

High-intensity battles are a test for anyone. He has experienced two battlefields, and before that he was barely able to use moves that he was not yet proficient in. His condition was not much better than Fengshan's.

"Is the matter done? Let's go..."

The people brought by Misaka Doemon also rushed over at this time, and were about to urge him to leave. Everyone couldn't help but glance at Miriel, and then fell into a state of severe nymphomaniac like the nearby players.

.

Feng Qiwu felt relieved when he heard that Fengshan was fine. He also raised his head and glanced at Li Zheng, then glanced at Miriel, his eyes dazed.

"What a beautiful girl, it would be great if she could be my daughter-in-law..."

The next second, he suddenly woke up: "No! This brat Fengshan is not worthy of me!"

Li Zheng looked at Feng Qiwu a few more times in surprise. This was the first person who could free himself from Miriel's passive charm.

What he didn't expect was that not only the players at the scene were charmed, but also the players watching the live broadcast were also tricked, with tears of envy shedding from the corners of their mouths in their own rooms.

"Hehe...hehehe..."

Ye Kai's eyes were unfocused and he was smiling like a pig. Next to him, Ye Yuan felt strange and pushed his brother a few times, but there was no reaction at all.

Snapped!

Snapped!

He opened his bow from left to right and slapped Ye Kai with a series of slaps until his cheeks were red and swollen, and he slowly came back to his senses due to the severe pain.

Afterwards, he quickly turned off the live broadcast, covering his face with lingering fear: "Meme!"


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