Leng Moxi wiped the sweat from his head, exhaled twice and continued to follow. His body has not yet recovered, and he is afraid of more accidents, so he can't use internal force to drive away the heat. Rushing in the desert under the scorching sun, even the iron body can't stand it. Ling Xiaoyao noticed the strangeness of the person behind him, and stopped.

"It's hot?"

With the same cold words, Leng Moxi was a little helpless when he heard it: "I can't exercise now, of course it's hot." ”

Ling Xiao was silent for a moment: "Are you afraid of heights?" ”

"Huh? No, not afraid of heights. ”

"That's good."

Before Leng Moxi could figure out what she meant, he felt a coolness coming, and when he looked down, he saw that an ice-like rope was firmly binding his waist.

In the next second, unprepared, Leng Moxi quickly rose into the air before he could catch his breath. The sand and dust were wrapped in the wind and slammed straight at him.

He slowly sank into the dantian: "...... Uh!!h ”

"Aren't you afraid of heights?" There was a hint of banter in the cool voice above his head.

He looked up and saw a scene that he would never forget for the rest of his life: a slender boy in mid-air, a perfect face with a bewildering smile, a hairband fluttering in the wind, and huge black wings behind him blocking the sun, carrying him soaring into the sky, like an angel told by Western missionaries...... and a combination of demons.

It's beautiful.

He came back to his senses and suddenly discovered something that should not appear in this myth - himself. Ling Xiaoyao had an ice rope around his hand, and the other end of the rope was tied to him!

The speed of the flight was very fast, and he could already see a green forest and the city in it. The wind and sand slapped against his face, and the words he uttered were intermittent: "I'm not afraid of heights!" You...... Can you say hello to me in advance? How do you ...... Wow!! ”

The ice rope was thrown out by Ling Xiaoyao, and Leng Moxi fell again at a rapid speed, falling on a ball of "cotton".

"It hurts me!" …… Hey.

Ling Xiao fell beside him: "Get up, it's impossible to fall on this." ”

Leng Moxi decisively stopped wailing and quickly got up.

"I'm so handsome and dashing, you're willing to throw me off the air, what if I miss it? Xiao Yao, let me tell you, you are so cold and don't know how to take care of people, you can't marry a daughter-in-law~"

Unsurprisingly, a cold answer was answered: "You know? Are you married? ”

Leng Moxi: "......"

#扎心了老铁#

#一定是我刚刚摔下来的姿势不对#

#论单身狗的自我修复#

"Hmm...... You know that people who are too good are always in demand, and I have to pick slowly. Hey, there's someone up ahead. ”

Ling Xiaoyao also saw that a few people were coming towards him in the sparse and low woods.

"Little brother is living a very nourishing life, give us some points to give our brother a few uses?" The leader spoke the typed draft first, and then was shocked by the faces of the two.

Where did these two people come from, they look like gods.

Two thousand

thousand

A thousand, a hundred

nine hundred

A total of 5,000 points.

"You're on."

Leng Moxi, who was already about to take a break to watch the second kill, instantly stood up straight: "Me? ”

"These people are only at the beginning of the ground level, if you can't win, you can go back."

Doesn't this "going back" mean the soul returning to heaven?

Leng Moxi put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and the momentum of the whole person immediately turned completely to the opposite. At this time, his eyebrows and eyes were sharp and unstoppable. With a bloody and murderous aura that didn't match his previous sunny smile, he rushed out like an arrow from a string.