The pink creature jumped on her shoulder, and a pair of scarlet eyes looked at Mo Ninglong calmly: "It's you!" ”

Without waiting for Mo Ninglong to answer, Yang Yuze had already pinched the pink creature and slammed it to the side, and the stabbing sword that came from nowhere stabbed forward.

The blade sliced through the pink creature, but no blood flowed.

Yang Yuze snorted coldly and said, "You shut up for me." ”

As the blade was drawn, the pink-white creature shook its body, and it quickly returned to its original form.

It's like plasticine, not like life at all.

"Horse monkey soju, it's all said to be soju, I didn't deceive you!"

"Sometimes concealment is also a deception."

Yang Yuze said lightly, and then the sword pointed at Mo Ninglong: "But it's okay, I have become a woman, and you are just right as a man!" ”

Mo Ninglong glanced at the pink-white creature that looked like a rabbit and a fox, and slapped it on the forehead.

Isn't this TM QB!

Suddenly I was a little hungry again, and I didn't know whether to steam or deep-fry.

"Don't tell this thing to sign a contract with you for horse monkey shochu!"

Mo Ninglong took his gaze off QB and landed between Yang Yuze's legs.

"I can't hide anything from you, and I deserve to be the person I like." Yang Yuze's mouth opened, and as the space of this smile changed, it turned into a strange abstract painting.

This style of painting......

Mo Ninglong was no longer able to complain.

It's okay for the boy to become a horse monkey soju, after all, he has watched "Magical Girl Breeding Plan", but will this college student's age be a little too big, is this a magic aunt, or is it a magic brother?

Fortunately, there is the baptism of "Magical Girl", otherwise there would be a burst of world view collapse and reorganization.

Yang Yuze was indeed disgusted for a long time when he first transformed.

However, for the sake of his current appearance, which is still beautiful, and he is unable to resist, he temporarily complied with QB's wishes.

"We can continue our relationship."

Mo Ninglong decided without thinking about it: "Impossible, I'm just playing with you." ”

It's familiar.

Yang Yuze smiled self-deprecatingly, how many girls had he said this?

But it doesn't matter.

There is no turning back.

With a sigh, he arched himself and fell to the ground like a cat.

Yang Yuze raised his head, showed a desolate smile, and said bitterly: "Evil is retributed, it's not that it is not repaid, the time has not yet come, it may not be bad to die in your hands." ”

"You're being controlled?"

After Mo Ninglong noticed the abnormality, the technique unfolded under his feet and wrapped towards Yang Yuze.

When the technique locked the other party, all of Yang Yuze's body data were displayed in front of him.

It's the human body, but the body is dead.

The soul surrounds the jewel on the chest and becomes a concept-like existence, and the most terrifying thing is that such a state is irreversible.

Infinitely close to the gods, the peak is close to the gods, and it is not much better than the sound.

Mo Ninglong's pupils shrank, although he didn't know how the low-profile QB was done, if it could be mass-produced.

This QB is so terrifying, if it is not eliminated today, it will become a big disaster in the future!

Mo Ninglong said apologetically: "I can't save you, but I can avenge you!" ”

【Blood Corruption】

One step out, the space is shaking.

Mo Ninglong flashed and came to the front of the low-profile QB, and the nine tails came out together.

Nine bangs.

Everything was reduced to ashes in this continuous explosion.

"It's useless." The low-profile QB sat very calmly in place, and there was Yang Yuze in front of him to block it.

"Hush." Mo Ninglong's arm passed through Yang Yuze's shield, pinched his shoulder and threw it aside: "Don't get in the way." ”

【Honkai】

When the pitch-black beam of light drowned out the low-profile QB, it pierced the sky.

The low-profile QB is naturally dead, and it can't die anymore.

But it didn't take long for a new QB to pop up: "It's very powerful, if it was in the past, I would only have escaped, but now it's different." ”

The gem on Yang Yuze's chest was becoming cloudy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

What was supposed to be a blue light disappeared, leaving only pitch black.

"Click." The sound of glass shattering rang out.

Yang Yuze knows very well what this means.

Death is just around the corner, and it is said that people are about to die, and their words are good.

Yang Yuze touched his chest and sighed, "Run, while I'm still me." ”

His eyes slowly closed with nostalgia for the world.

The body instantly became shriveled, and as the chest cracked, there was a roar, and countless tentacles poked out of it.

“……”

Mo Ninglong tore through the countless tentacles that shot with his bare hands, and his tail was wrapped in a huge amount of energy, cooperating with the erosion of the realm in this painting.

The space began to crumble.

Dense cracks spread across the sky.

The face of the low-profile QB can't see the expression, and I don't know what I'm thinking.

What a power is this?

You can shatter the space at will.

But the data has been collected and the task is done.

In the past, he could only flee frantically under the attack of the other party, but now he has room for support.

"Next time, Uncle Ben will let you escape in my hands!"

Thinking like this, the low-profile QB is hidden in the air, as if it never existed.

The shattering of the space, the attack of the monster Yang Yuze, became more violent.

It's like pulling Mo Ninglong to the end.

"If you can't get it, destroy it."

"Are you still conscious?" Mo Ninglong's eyes widened, his soul was polluted, and he still had a sense of self?

"Kill!" The only thing that responded to Mo Ninglong was this syllable full of murderous intent.

Well, it seems that he misheard.

"I'm sorry."

Mo Ninglong opened his arms.

The Heavens Strike drowned everything.

The space was finally overwhelmed and completely destroyed.

In the middle of the painting, Mo Ninglong pinched a wisp of remnant soul and was silent.

Obviously, I was still having dinner with him just now, and now there is only a wisp of remnant soul left, I really don't know what to say.

"Forget it, for the sake of fate."

……

Yang Yuze, a tragic teenager, fell flat on the ground on the campus and smashed his brain, which led to amnesia.

At the moment, the family is on a plane rushing to the city.

Mo Ninglong, who directed this scene, was sitting leisurely on the railing of the rooftop.

Using the remnant soul to reshape a person, the memory can't be returned, but at least it won't make Yang Yuze's family collapse.

Mo Ninglong looked up at the white clouds in the sky: "Yang Yuze, I recognize you as a brother, although you have already hung up." ”

"Yo." Qu Yanzhi slapped Mo Ninglong's shoulder.

"Wow, don't scare me."

Qu Yan rolled his eyes: "Can I scare you?" ”

"Why can't you keep your soul, don't forget to take a test in the afternoon, I'll go to the dormitory to take a nap first."

"Take a nap?" Mo Ninglong hurriedly turned around: "Not together?" ”

"Of course I can." Read the latest chapters, stay tuned