Huo Qiaoqin was sitting in the car at this time, looking anxiously ahead, wanting to urge Zhang Zhiming to hurry up, but he was afraid that he would not have time to look for it too soon. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

She was looking for Yao Shaozhi's figure, and the feeling of panic just now had not passed.

Suddenly, a purple figure appeared, Zhang Zhiming immediately stepped on the brakes, swallowed his saliva, and looked at Huo Qiaoqin with some surprise.

Yao Shaozhi's body began to mutate, and he couldn't recognize who he was from the outside, and the only thing that could determine his identity was the clothes that still had most of them left.

"It's him, it must be him, get over there!" Huo Qiaoqin was also taken aback by this purple guy, but for a moment, she quickly determined the identity of the purple monster.

Yao Shaozhi had his back to the car, so he still felt very similar when he looked at the back, but then the back of Yao Shaozhi's clothes began to bulge, and two purple things like hands grew out, Zhang Zhiming didn't dare to continue to drive forward, and even Huo Qiaoqin looked at it blankly.

Yao Shaozhi's body was expanding, and his clothes were quickly torn through many openings, revealing dark purple armor-like skin, and the palm behind his back continued to grow, getting bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger, and the five fingers of the palm began to open, and a thin film was connected in the middle.

"Is that really the boss?" Zhang Zhiming was a little scared, it was too exciting these days, especially tonight.

As the saying goes, if you walk a lot at night, you will always see ghosts. Zhang Zhiming has been doing sneaky things, plus the end of the world and abilities have appeared, he is already weak-hearted, and he is naturally more afraid of the "ghost" in his heart.

"Yes, I'm going down and have a look." Huo Qiaoqin was pulled back to reality by Zhang Zhiming's words, opened the car door and jumped in, she was really worried, even if there was a dangerous monster in front of her, it didn't matter.

The palm behind the back already has the rudimentary shape of a wing, but it is still very small, but with this growth rate visible to the naked eye, it is only a matter of minutes to change into a real wing.

Yao Shaozhi was very cool at this time, the feeling that his body was growing, and the feeling that his strength was surging, just like taking drugs, numbed his nerves and made him lose his response to external stimuli.

"Shaozhi, what's wrong with you!" Huo Qiaoqin ran to Yao Shaozhi's side, but when he saw Yao Shaozhi's face, his movements suddenly froze.

Can you still recognize a person with a mask? If so, what about a full-body armor? At this time, Huo Qiaoqin felt this way, obviously his back was so familiar, but when he turned around, he was a little confused.

Yao Shaozhi was still immersed in the pleasure of being unable to extricate himself, and he didn't notice Huo Qiaoqin in front of him at all, but just kept looking at his changing body.

The armor was formed, all the joints had a raised protective layer, and the purple armor seemed to be somewhat transparent, shrouded in purple skin, and had a clear sense of light transmission under the illumination of the headlights, like dark glass.

The wing also grew to about a meter at this time, Yao Shaozhi shrugged his shoulders very uncomfortably, but found that the wing did not follow his heart.

Puzzled, he turned his head back, and his hand was turned back, pinching the bat-wing-like wings that were not yet fully formed, and flapping them back and forth gently.

There seemed to be some electric current flashing in the brain, an unfamiliar feeling connected to the nerves, and a familiar feeling surfaced in the depths of the memory.

This electric current knocked Yao Shaozhi out of that state of empty eyes, and along with this electric current was the touch of the wings, the feeling of touching himself.

"Haha" Yao Shaozhi laughed unconsciously, turned his head and saw Huo Qiaoqin looking at him with a wary face.

"What's the matter, this expression, come, I'll take you to fly once!" Yao Shaozhi, who was full of joy, seemed to have forgotten his current state, and also forgot Yuli, who was still dead on the side, his wings shook slightly, shrank behind him, and then with a wave of his hand, he took Huo Qiaoqin into his arms.

Huo Qiaoqin wanted to resist, but as soon as he heard that the voice was still Yao Shaozhi's voice, he immediately gave up resisting, and was hugged by Yao Shaozhi and hugged him tightly in his arms.

His head rested on Yao Shaozhi's shoulder, and he watched as the purple wings suddenly stretched out, fully seventy centimeters wide and nearly two meters long.

"Don't!" Huo Qiaoqin suddenly reacted to what Yao Shaozhi was going to do, and exclaimed in surprise.

However, it was a little late, Yao Shaozhi bent down, and his wings slapped the grassland, accompanied by a gust of wind, and the feeling of losing his center of gravity was transmitted to Huo Qiaoqin's nerve center.

It should be a very romantic thing to be held and fly, but unfortunately Yao Shaozhi chose the wrong position, Huo Qiaoqin couldn't see the ground farther and farther away, thinking that he was facing Yao Shaozhi's direction, feeling that all his weight was hanging on his back, and then pressed on Yao Shaozhi's hardened arm with armor.

Huo Qiaoqin was a little dizzy, because he could only look at the sky and enjoy weightlessness, his back hurt awkwardly, and his chest was also shaken by Yao Shaozhi's strong beating heart.

"It's so uncomfortable! You're killing me! Huo Qiaoqin finally got used to this feeling, found his sober self, and then shouted in Yao Shaozhi's ear.

Yao Shaozhi was just silent in the memory of the purple eyes, otherwise he would not have been able to grasp the pair of wings well for the first time, and at this time, he was disturbed by Huo Qiaoqin, and his mind was unstable and almost fell down with an imbalance.

But after all, it was still his own body, Yao Shaozhi quickly found his balance, and also found out how uncomfortable Huo Qiaoqin's posture was, so he turned Huo Qiaoqin over like a ball in the air, and Huo Qiaoqin screamed again.

Because it was too dark, Huo Qiaoqin could only see the area illuminated by the headlights, and the immersive feeling of soaring in the air soon attracted all her attention.

The two of them circled around the car in the air like this, but Yao Shaozhi suddenly felt his body sink, and took Huo Qiaoqin to fall down in the air, but fortunately, the wings were open and stabilized.

Some of the purple armor actually disappeared, and Huo Qiaoqin felt that his clothes were penetrated at once, only to find that Yao Shaozhi's parts of the armor disappeared were sweating profusely.

Turning his head to look, Yao Shaozhi's face was pale, barely maintaining his wings, and trying to let the two of them land safely.

The heart in the chest suddenly lost that beating power, and became the same as ordinary people, as if it had lost the supply of energy, Yao Shaozhi's transformation actually began to disappear automatically, and the wings would have disappeared if Yao Shaozhi hadn't maintained them desperately.

A feeling of a sudden fall from heaven to hell, a sudden drain of infinite power, a weak, unbelievably weak.

Finally, Yao Shaozhi, who was beaten back to his original form, couldn't hold it anymore, and tried his best to spin half a circle in the air, letting his back land on the ground and protecting Huo Qiaoqin in his arms.

Finally landed, Yao Shaozhi slid on the ground for seven or eight meters, and his back was ground to blood.

Consciousness disappeared again, and darkness returned......