Chapter 54: The Spirit King Descends the Demon
As long as you talk about anything, there is nothing to talk about anymore, brothers turn their faces, sisters tear B, lovers turn against each other, and neighbors intrude, all of which are true.
Although I have one last question, I guess she won't be able to open her mouth very well if I don't give her some color.
The most powerful thing about long-tongued women is their tongues, but in the Spirit King posture, I can completely ignore this power.
With a hard pinch in her hand, Sister Chang screamed in pain, and the five tentacles on the tip of her tongue opened in pain, and she could no longer hold her fists. Then with a pull, Sister Chang wanted to struggle, but as soon as she broke the force, she made herself fly towards me at a faster speed as if she was being shot out of a slingshot.
Tugged his right hand to his waist, carefully controlled his strength, aimed at the lower abdomen of Sister Chang who flew in, and slammed an old fist with thirty percent of his strength on it.
Sister Chang was punched and flew upside down, vomiting a large stream of blood from her mouth, just like a forest firefighting plane.
Before the strength of the first punch was gone, I pulled her back with a hard left hand, and hammered her in the chest with the second punch. That's how I hold grudges, that's how you beat me just now!
I added another point of strength to the second punch, and the punch exploded the moment it touched her chest, and the sexy evening dress was shocked into pieces of cloth, and Sister Chang was left with only a one-piece shapewear underwear, and once again turned into a fire plane, flying out upside down while vomiting blood.
The fist kept exploding in the air, and finally the shapewear couldn't be exhausted, snapped and broke a few plastic belts, and the fat that was strangled in it immediately swelled out, and Sister Chang's original petite and slender body became a big-bellied swimming ring, and her buttocks were almost hanging down to her calves.
"Uh......" Originally, I wanted to punch a few more punches, but seeing her appearance, I suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "I didn't mean to, and I didn't know that your good body came from the flow of shapewear underwear......"
Sister Chang kept vomiting blood, and every time she spit out a big mouthful, she would degenerate a little towards her original form, and after two more punches from me, the skin in her eye sockets blackened and cracked again, and the tongue in my hand quickly weakened and shrunk, and finally it was so small that it was out of my control and retracted.
"This time you should understand, understand the sorrow of our long-tongued women. Sister Chang struggled to get up, as if she was full of grievances and questioned me.
I shook my head frankly: "I don't understand." β
Sister Chang said excitedly: "The supernatural person is also a woman, and the long-tongued woman is also a woman, but our youth is easier to pass, and we must rely on the blood of a strong man to maintain it, otherwise we will become old, ugly and fat like you see!"
I frowned and said disdainfully, "Pull it down, is this the reason why you are harming people's lives? First of all, as an anomalous person, you have also gained extraordinary abilities while bearing an abnormal physique, which in itself is a kind of balance. As a long-tongued woman, your appearance changes are more inclined to the natural aging characteristics of your own people, and not an additional bad luck. β
"As for what you said about being old, ugly and fat, this is your personal aesthetic deviation. If you ask your 60-year-old self with a 20-year-old aesthetic, it will be even more unnatural, Liu Xiaoqing or something, he looks crooked. β
Sister Chang didn't seem to have heard of such remarks, and couldn't help but echo: "Well, I think she is also tired." β
"Yes, then your aesthetic is pretty good. As for your murder, you are only succumbing to the desires of your heart and killing the innocent. So don't make excuses for yourself, you will have to pay the price if you do something wrong~"
Everyone who indulges in sins and bad habits will find enough reasons and excuses for themselves. Alcoholics talk about friendships, drug addicts talk about emptiness, gamblers talk about seeing through, murderers talk about retribution, and thieves always talk about morality.
I don't need to say that Sister Chang also understands these truths, she is a smart person herself, otherwise she wouldn't be able to support the hot girl dance hall.
She straightened up with all her might, dissipated her Alien form, and faced me with the most natural smile, she had seen the gap between the two of us, and it was useless to resist if she wanted to survive.
"Your name is Naochun, isn't it? It's really not simple, your strength is so perverted, your eloquence is so good, and you know a lot of truths. β
I interrupted her: "Don't confess yet, if you agree with what I said, then please answer me a question first." β
"Will you be able to survive after answering?"
I didn't promise anything, and asked directly: "As the owner of the hot girl dance hall, you can use your position to obtain information about male public relations, and you also have enough connections to suppress the disappearance of personnel." But one thing I'm very curious about is that I'm working with the Inhuman Center to prepare an ambush for you at the Golden Harbor Hotel, how do you know?"
"Is this a thing?" Sister Chang frowned and said, "It can only be said to be a fluke, if someone hadn't notified me in advance, even if I chose the wrong first location, you would have quickly brought the inhuman center here, and then it would have been even more difficult for me to succeed." β
"Who informed you. β
"A text message from an unfamiliar number. β
"You're such a shrewd person that you would believe a text message?"
Sister Chang nodded: "I have to believe it, because that person revealed my identity." β
"That person knows you're a long-tongued woman?"
"That's why I believe that our clan has always been cautious in Beitai, and I don't know who discovered my identity. So I not only believed, but I also desperately wanted to evolve into a complete body, because I sensed the crisis. Sister Chang's tone became nervous: "I have long felt that something big is going to happen in the Beitai Ability Realm, and there is no way to survive if you don't increase your strength." β
I dispelled those plausible thoughts and walked towards Sister Chang: "That's all, I guess you just feel and guess about other things." β
Sister Chang smiled: "That's right, that's all." β
I raised my right fist and grasped it gently, feeling the more and more obvious surge of power, although there was no true qi and true yuan, this pure power was just as shocking.
"You have done too much evil, and you have seen my true nature, and I can't let you go. β
Sister Chang's face was unwilling, and she was a little relaxed: "It's okay to end like this, I lost my clan, and my body is seriously injured, even if you let me go, they won't let me go." It's just a pity, you're so mysterious, you must do a lot of great things in the future, right? I really want to see it with my own eyes. β
I didn't pick up the doubts in my eldest sister's words, I was afraid that it would be some kind of routine that would lead me away from the rhythm of my own plan.
People can't stay, but since she has a love for me, I have always had some affection for my fans.
"After a person dies, he will enter the underworld, and then reincarnate, and it is not clear after the person with the ability dies. I pressed my right hand on the top of her head: "But if you can also enter the underworld, you can ask the person in charge there to report my name, just say that it means me, and let them give you a biography of me in the online game world, and get acquainted, I can only do so much for you." β
Sister Chang laughed, probably never seen such narcissism: "I hope there is really a reincarnation of the underworld, so that I still have the opportunity to confess my sins to my people and send me on the road." β
I felt pity: "You can also find and tell them, just say that I hope your clan can have a good birth and report my name, so that you can make ~"
Sister Chang was completely impatient: "Do you want to brag about it? Do you know why I don't like to go to the field? Just because you Beitai people love to brag too much!
"I ......"
"Hurry up!"
The power of the Spirit King was activated, and Sister Chang was liberated without pain.
Forcing me like this should be considered suicide, right?