Chapter Thirty-Nine: No Escape
"Hmph, you are capable enough, you are so serious about acting in any play, it's a pity that you don't want to be an actor, how about it, are my lips softer than hers?" She said sarcastically, her eyes full of contempt. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
How could I be compared to her, so I suddenly said, "Don't you say I can't remember." How to say it~ Your kissing skills are really superb, and you actually feel like you have been licked by a dead dog, you are really skilled, admire and admire. ā
Obviously a little provoked by my words, she glared at me with an angry face and said: "Boy, you are too rampant, since you are in my territory, you should learn to bow your head, people like you generally can't live two episodes in TV dramas, you know?"
"Oh? If I don't live more than two episodes, then you may only exist for a few seconds in the film, even. I retorted calmly, as for the content of the words, the otaku gods knew it.
Although she didn't understand what I meant, she knew that what I said was definitely not a good thing, so she became even more arrogant.
So I said, this girl, it's better not to be angry, you see this person is angry, and the skin on his face starts to burst. The green tendons bulged out under the remnants of the bullying, and the bloodshot appearance of his eyes couldn't show Fang Cai's agility at all. The complexion on his body became bruised, and the swollen and rugged body also broke the cute raincoat, and the whole looked like a soaked corpse, and there was a faint stench.
I frowned in disgust, looking at it like a monster, without any gentleness. But of course, without the appearance of Feng Xue, how could I still cast a gentle gaze on it, unless I was stupid.
Ahem, a bit off topic.
Returning to my gaze, I looked at the monster that had turned into a monster in front of me, and my eyes gradually became defensive, but my body shape did not change, and I did not make any movements.
Seeing me like this, it suddenly stopped, looked at me quietly, and said in a rough synthesized voice, "What? Planning to give up now? Where is the arrogance you just spoke? ā
"How could I be planning to give up, I just think that your current style is very valuable for artistic appreciation." I said to it.
"Even if you praise me now, you will inevitably face death, but I may make your death a little more refreshing." It says.
I shook my head with a sigh, looking at it with a little more pity. Xu was annoyed by my gaze, only to see it a low whistle, straight towards me, and in a trance I felt a strong light rushing towards me.
Squinting slightly, the mouth is chanting, and the middle finger of the right index finger is together. Swinging in its direction, only to hear a violent sound, the monster howled, and the whole body suddenly fell to the ground.
I looked at it, there was a black and red mark on the blue and purple skin, and the smell of burning spread around, I sniffed, frowned and sighed: "If it's really the smell of a dead dog, even if it's roasted, it's not fragrant, it's a pity that I help the fire."
"What did you just do?" The monster asked me with a roar, its bloodshot eyes even redder, and the expression on its face could no longer be described as hideous.
"It's just a little blasting spell on you, how about it? Is it sour? I said to it with a big smile on my face.
"You cunning ghost, I will tear your soul apart." With that, it roared and rushed at me, but this time I didn't stand there and wait for it to attack.
Seeing that the vicious claws were about to touch my face, I ducked, floating lily behind it. The monster somehow noticed that I was behind it, and waved its head at me without looking back.
I was able to dodge its attack, and my face was a little solemn as I looked at the torn clothes on my body.
"I originally wanted to play games with you, but since you are so disobedient, I will fulfill you." As I spoke, I condensed my qi and luck, and a layer of brilliance appeared on the surface of my soul, and a burning sensation erupted in my body, and red flames immediately enveloped my body.
With a low roar, the flames burst out and shot out towards the surroundings, retreating the soul body of the flames, wrapped in armor, and the surface glowed with a faint blue light, as if it was still burning, a faint blue flame.
The explosion of the flames caused the monster to quickly raise its hand to block, "Roar! The monster's hands were quickly ablaze at the touch of the flames, and it flapped its arms in pain, as if it were its soul that was being burned.
"Stupid trickster, you don't know what you're wrong." I said to the thing rolling on the ground, my eyes coldly scanning its ugly shell.
"What's wrong with me, do you see me sinning? If there is no evidence, why should you touch me? The monster said with a look of ignorance, completely unaware that his situation was already dangerous.
"You're not guilty, are you?" I looked at it with a sneer.
"I'm just not guilty, if you think I'm guilty, then you have to show evidence." The monster roared, the flames in its hands slightly reduced.
Hearing this, I looked at it contemptuously, and with a wave of my five fingers, a black figure flew towards the big iron box in the corner, and when the figure melted into the box, I only heard a "bang", and the iron box broke down into several petals.
Something splashed out with the sound of the explosion, long and short, round and flat, large and small, white, yellow, red, and fell straight to the ground.
The round thing rolled to my feet, and with a flick of my index finger, it landed in my hands. Looking at it closely, I pointed the two holes at the monster and said, "You're not guilty, are you?" Don't quibble, look at these wreckage, you still say that you are not guilty, this is the best evidence of guilt. ā
Seeing that the deeds were revealed, the monster simply didn't stop doing it and rushed at me desperately. I didn't dodge, but swept the claw at it, and the sinful head in the question kicked the monster into the wall with a scream.
There was a faint blue fire left at my feet, and I walked slowly closer to the foul-smelling mass, my eyes full of ruthlessness and indifference.
"Do you know you're wrong now?" I said to it in a cold tone.
"I'm ......," the monster muttered, too small for me to hear.
"Be louder, do you think I'm going to give you a chance to attack?" I said coldly that this kind of bridge is more often said in the movie.
Seeing that it was unmoved, I was not very patient with it, and kicked on its swollen belly, constantly crushing, and the viscous liquid adhered to the soles of my feet, listening to his wail, unmoved.
At this time, the monster is like an ugly toad that can be slaughtered, even if it struggles, it cannot escape the final fate.