readx;??? Chapter 461: I'll be back

A moment later, a silver-white ball of light appeared in front of Lan Mengling. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Lan Mengling held the silver-white ball of light in both hands, and his ten fingers flicked dexterously on the ball of light. The strange language that expounds the laws of the gods in a mysterious and mysterious mouth makes a light chant like a sky.

The silver-white ball of light changed its form under the will of the Blue Dream Spirit. In the end, he turned into a pocket-sized, silver-white little Wa Huang.

Lan Mengling pointed at his hand, and the source power weapon spirit in the form of the Pocket Wa Emperor swished and threw himself into the Wa Emperor battle suit.

The machine spirit entered the battle suit, which was already like a living thing, and it added a bit of spirituality, as if it was really alive.

Lan Mengling, who was attached to Mu Yunran's body, looked at each other for a while with the smart eyes of the battle suit, and in the jade-colored pupils, two colorful rays of light suddenly shot out and threw them into the eyes of the Nawa Emperor battle suit.

As soon as this light shot out, Mu Yunran's physical pupils suddenly returned to their original appearance.

And the Wa Emperor's battle suit, jade brilliance suddenly flashed in his eyes, a colorful halo bloomed all around his body, his long turquoise hair was windless, and the scales on the snake's tail trembled slightly.

The Blue Dream Spirit has transferred the Divine Soul to the Source Force Weapon Spirit of the Wa Emperor Battle Suit.

The suit, at this moment, really came to life!

"It's so good......" The Wahuang battle suit that came to life lightly opened his lips and made a beautiful voice that was no different from a real person.

She raised her hands and slowly moved her wrists. The waist swayed, and the snake's tail swam gently, silently circling twice in the main hall.

"Except for the lack of body temperature, the rest are almost indistinguishable from the real body!"

Lan Mengling caressed his chest and muttered, "The feel and elasticity here are not much different from the flesh...... Qin Hao's guy ...... It's so boring!"

"Really, the feel and elasticity are really similar to the real body?"

When Lan Mengling was judging the Wahuang battle suit that she possessed and was very close to the real **, Qin Hao's voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

His tone, which sounded very humble, did not seem to mean anything smug.

I only heard him say sincerely: "I only shape it with the feel and elasticity of my memory." After all, Master's Mi Mi, the disciple has not touched it for many years. ”

"Although the memory of pinching Mi Mi when I was a child is very deep, it can be described as unforgettable. But the things in the memory will always be unconsciously modified in a better direction. In fact, the disciple has always been a little lacking in confidence. ”

"Now that I have the approval of the master, the anxiety in the disciple's heart can finally be calmed. Then again, after the disciple made the suit, he really didn't try the feel......!

Before he could finish speaking, Lan Mengling became angry and popped out with a sharp finger.

A strange finger force penetrated the roof and slammed into Qin Hao, who was still on the top of the hall.

It is the "Finger of the Gods"!

With Lan Mengling's current realm, the Divine Finger issued, even if Qin Hao had a cultivation comparable to the Eight Turns of a Sage, it would be difficult to resist.

So his supernatural powers gave this god a finger and blocked it all. The majestic golden body quickly shrank and changed back to its normal shape.

"Oops, the pants are off!"

The boxer shorts on Qin Hao's body were originally specially made to fit his golden body. As soon as the body shape changed back, the pants naturally couldn't be worn.

He hurriedly lifted his pants to hide the birds that had slipped out of their cages. Just as he wanted to complain, Lan Mengling in the hall slapped his palm lightly.

A soft palm wind slammed into Qin Hao's body.

The palm wind is not lethal, but it has a very strong driving force. In just one moment, he beat Qin Hao to fly up and flew back in the direction of the top of the mountain......

"Master, you're crossing the river and demolishing the bridge!"

Qin Hao said as he kept paddling his limbs in the air, making swimming movements, trying to resist the thrust of Lan Mengling's palm.

It's a pity that he is now covered in supernatural powers and has been sealed cleanly.

Qin Hao, slowly but irreversibly, flew towards the top of the mountain.

The blue dream spirit snake tail meandered, swam out of the main hall, and jumped to the top of the temple.

She hugged her arms, looked at Qin Hao in the air, and said, "Hmph, if you tear down the bridge, you can do anything to me? Didn't you just want to find an excuse to pinch Mi who is a teacher again?"

Qin Hao said with a sincere face: "Master, you have misunderstood the disciple! The disciple just wanted to test whether the battle suit was still flawed out of a rigorous scientific spirit. If there are really flaws, the disciple can modify this suit to be more perfect......"

"Cut!" Lan Mengling pursed his lips, "Misunderstanding you? Because the teacher watched you grow up, how many fancy intestines do you have, and the teacher will not know? I didn't understand you at first, so I was taken advantage of by you so much." Now you still want to repeat your old tricks? Hmph, it's late! You're already a big man, your hair has grown all right, and it's not easy to pretend to be tender!"

Qin Hao remarked: "Master, physiologically speaking, a big man has more rigid needs to pinch a mime than a four-year-old child...... Abbreviation: Just need ......"

"I just need you to be big! Go back, don't struggle!" Lan Mengling flicked his fingers again, and a wisp of his fingers flicked on Qin Hao's bald head, and immediately hit him upside down, speeding up by a few percent.

"I'll swim!" Qin Hao hurriedly sped up the movement of his hands and feet, and his legs bounced quickly.

As he was playing, he suddenly felt a chill in his lower body......

Well, he was careless, and the oversized shorts fell off again. And this time, it fell more completely. was directly bounced out by Qin Hao, drifting farther and farther with the night wind......

"Wow......" Lan Mengling covered his mouth with his hand and let out an exclamation. A pair of jade blue pupils stared intently at Qin Hao's somewhere, and his mouth also reminded him pretendedly: "Qin Hao, your little finch has run out!"

I was secretly happy in my heart: "After so many years, I finally saw this wonderful scene again! Well, it seems to be a little different from what I remember... Eh, I remember. In his memory, the body of the gods that Qin Hao transformed into had no hair. Now, the hair has really grown......"

"Master, please note that the situation has changed a lot now, and you can't use the word "little sparrow" to describe your disciple's treasure. ”

Qin Hao reminded him solemnly, then gave up all struggles, and let that infinite thrust push him to fly towards the top of the mountain. An unwilling cry came out of his mouth: "I will come back!"

"Welcome!" Lan Mengling waved at Qin Hao, staring at Qin Hao without blinking, "As long as you don't misbehave, you are very welcome to chat with the teacher!"

After staring at Qin Hao flying back to the top of the mountain in the extreme distance and falling into the building complex on the top of the mountain, Lan Mengling reluctantly withdrew his gaze.

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