Chapter 402: Pen Immortal (11)
"Nangong Dao" is in his heart, he can think of exorcism for the school flowers, and then he can do this and that.
At this time, all of a sudden, the cold hairs on his body stood on end, and his body voluntarily sensed the extreme danger, and when it reached his consciousness, his body had automatically put on a defensive posture.
This situation happened in the previous life when I encountered a thousand-year-old drought.
In that battle, he lost nearly ninety percent of his strength, and hundreds of elite disciples were able to wipe out that thing, and even his own body was irreparably damaged, otherwise he would not have left unwillingly after a few years of lingering illness.
But fortunately, God had mercy, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he arrived in this new world, and even his face was much, much younger than his previous self.
Even the metaphysical qualifications of this body are not bad, but they look a little too mediocre.
But don't worry about this, just wait for him to improve his ability, and his appearance will naturally become handsome, just like in his previous life.
Everything is only a matter of time.
But it was a matter of time, and it was so that he encountered such a strong thing when his ability was weak.
As for what it is, "Nangong Dao" can't say clearly.
He only felt a ghostly aura that rushed to the sky, and Sen Sen's Yin Qi that turned into a substance covered the road ahead, and the void heavenly eye between his foreheads couldn't see what existed in front of him at all.
Only dangerous, dangerous, dangerous.
As far as the eye could see, it was pitch black.
The feeling of soreness and pain came from the eye of the sky, and "Nangong Dao" did not dare to open the eye of heaven again, he had already sensed the dizziness and chaos in his mind, as if someone was stirring it in with a stick.
If he looked at it again, he was so afraid that he would become a fool on the spot.
Closing the eye of the sky, the naked eye of "Nangong Dao" could vaguely see a slender red figure, swaying slowly towards him.
Red, the big murderer.
"Nangong Dao" didn't dare to go any further, turned around and ran away, the speed was comparable to a sprint 100-meter track.
Su Li: "....."
Can you coax a little more?
It's not that in his previous life, this person was also a bigwig-level figure who was a disaster party, so he had no temperament and despised him!!
The correct way to untie it shouldn't be frontal? Even if you can't beat it, you will throw out a sentence: Female ghost, you wait for me, I will definitely destroy you.
Hahaha.....
Su Li was funny when she thought about it, and after laughing, she was unhappy.
Don't you look down on her? The ghost fairy is here, and he hasn't come to die quickly, what a big dog's guts.
Su Liyi was not happy, and the embodiment of Yin Qi in her was getting thicker and thicker.
The black mist was mixed with red light, and the sweet smell of blood spread rapidly from her body to all directions.
The tumbling yin qi caught up with the running "Nangong Dao", and then wrapped around his legs like vines.
It was as if someone had put an iron nail on the soles of his feet, frozen in place, unable to run or move, maintaining the posture of running forward with his feet raised, and even the expression on his face froze.
The speed of Nangong Dao's heart trembling increased rapidly, and the fear of facing powerful creatures made his consciousness spin rapidly.
It's just that no matter how fast his brain turns, in the face of strong strength, he is like a thin paper tiger, which will break when he pokes it.
After all, he can't even move now.
"Nangong Dao" could feel that the things behind him were slowly approaching him, and the sound of slight footsteps seemed to be violently stepping on his soft heart every step.
His back was soon wet, and fine beads of sweat ran down his forehead.
The students who passed by didn't know what "Nangong Dao" was going through, and they looked strangely at the classmates who were blocking the middle of the road and making strange movements.
Some students threw strange glances at "Nangong Dao", while others stopped, stood aside and pointed at "Nangong Dao", and then whispered a few words to their companions.
An intimate couple walked by.
The girl tilted her head in interest and pouted at the stalled shape in the middle of the road, "Honey, what is he doing?"
The boy's attention was all on the girl, and when he heard this, he reluctantly glanced at the sculpture in the middle of the road.
"Oh, he's probably doing performance art..."
The girl was more interested, "Performance art, I...."
Without waiting for the girl's words to speak, the boy quickly interjected: "I think even if you do performance art, others can't control it, but it's immoral to hinder others." ”
"You see him standing in the middle of the road, blocking the way of his classmates, not to mention, how much trouble he caused to the students who rode bicycles and battery bikes when class ended. ”
The girl thought for a moment and nodded, "That's what you said." ”
immediately threw a contemptuous look at "Nangong Dao".
I can't believe that there are still students in Mingrui University who are so ideologically conscious and so unenlightened.
"Honey, let's move him to the side so that he doesn't bother other his classmates. ”
Only the boy who obeys his girlfriend's order rolls up his sleeves and does it.
Nangong said: "..... fuck the performance art, do you think Lao Tzu is doing performance art?
Let him go, and see that he doesn't kill the two lame people in front of him.
Nangong Dao tried his best to convey his annoyance in his eyes, but it was imprinted in the eyes of others, and his eyes were still staring motionless ahead.
The boy wasted the boss's strength before he lifted the sculptor, "Nangong Dao", and he was dead.
He glanced at the muscles in his arm and grinned triumphantly.
The gym is not in vain, this is not the place to use, and my dear must feel that he is full of manhood.
"Yo, I'm quite dedicated, I haven't even changed my eyes. The boy muttered, his sour hand behind his back.
After moving the immoral performance artist to the side of the road, he also secretly rubbed and pinched the other party's thigh.
Angry, his hands are sore.
"Nangong Road": "....."
Su Li: "....."
Su Li couldn't help but laugh and bleated.
"Yo yo, do you want to run.... Afraid of me?" The ghostly voice wrapped around the ears of "Nangong Dao".
He felt his shoulders sink, and a cold hand gently caressed his shoulder.
In the next second, a bright hibiscus face appeared in front of him.
"I'm so beautiful, you actually ran away, it's too shameful to give me face. ”
The tone in front of him is still soft, it seems to be a lover's whisper, but the second half of the sentence is like ice slag, and it is cold to the bone.
"Nangong Dao" is no matter how bold it is, and it is difficult to make ripples against the beauty of the ghost fairy Su Li.
He was only afraid.....
A powerless fear that he fears for ants.
He wanted to give a flattering smile, but the stiffness of his face prevented him from making any expressions.
Su Li smiled and said, "You want to speak?"