Manipulating the soldier's body to shoot himself, this made Luo Chong have some understanding of death, as a demon who deals with death all day long, this is also one thing that must be understood.

Then, the soul entered the body of another black soldier, and manipulated this body towards Diane and the others' home.

The Soul Eater Space is a large platform with a circular bottom, and a dark red striped marble floor at its feet, and the boudoir of Diane and the others is surrounded by six container houses, in the shape of a zigzag, with rooms on three sides, and only one side is open.

The open space in the middle is divided into a living room, a dining room, and a kitchen, with a set of sofas in the living room, and a large screen TV connected to a computer.

It is surrounded by several types of greenery that are suitable for living in this environment, as well as a variety of decorations

Diane and the others are quite ingenious, decorating this home quite well, reflecting the delicacy and vitality of girls everywhere.

The four of them were eating dinner around the dining table, their living conditions were still according to Beijing time, and the wall clock on the wall was seven o'clock in the evening.

"Who?"

The snake demon Medusa was the first to be alert, and although she was walking with her back to Luo Chong, she turned around sharply and was the first to spot him.

Diane, Zheng Xiumin, and Fujiyama Chiyuki also looked over there, and saw a black man in a dirty military uniform slowly looking this way.

"He's ......"

Although they can't be 100% sure, they all know that there is only one man who can walk like this here, and that is him.

At that moment, black soldiers were constantly being caught, and they had all seen it, and they had seen it too much, and they had long been accustomed to it, they were just prey to be devoured, and they were not worth paying attention to.

But now, a black soldier swaggered over, with a rather flat expression on his face, and even dragged a chair and sat down at one end of the long table, and without saying anything, snatched the plate of food that was placed in front of Chiyuki Fujiyama, and of course the cutlery she had used.

Fujiyama Chiyuki looked at him dumbfounded, and whispered tentatively: "Master, is it you?"

"Hmm. ”

Luo Chong agreed, tasted the food from Diane's hand, and nodded in praise: "My dear, your skills seem to have improved again, and they are really blessed to follow you." ”

"Oh my"

Diane rolled her eyes and said with an exaggerated expression: "Don't say such things to me with such a body, let alone touch me with him." ”

In other words, she would rather die than accept it.

"Of course not. ”

Luo Chong smiled faintly: "Doing that will also make me feel weird about being a cuckold, and I will only use this body to do some other things." ”

As he spoke, his malicious gaze scanned back and forth over Chiyuki Fujiyama's body.

"The host ......"

Fujiyama Qianxue had a faint and delicate and very obedient expression, and said silently, I can be pampered with any kind of body by the master.

It can even be said that she is worried that she will not find such an opportunity.

didn't scare her, Luo Chong lost interest, continued to eat with his head down, and said to Medusa: "How is it, can you get used to Diane's craftsmanship?"

"Good, I love it. ”

Medusa's language ability is basically no problem, and her voice has a feminine magnetism, but because she has just learned to speak for a long time, she has not yet comprehended the essence of language arts, and she cannot cooperate with this magnetic voice to exude the seductive atmosphere it should have.

Luo Chong glanced up at her and asked, "Am I like this, isn't it ugly?"

Medusa was in close contact with a dark-skinned human for the first time, she was psychologically unaccustomed, she was not good at lying, and would only tell the truth like this.

It's not racism, but because the person Luo Chong possessed at the moment is not a handsome young man among the blacks, plus he is disheveled, his image is sloppy, and he still has a smelly smell on his body.

In fact, Luo Chong is also forcing himself to learn to adapt: we can tolerate such a body, and if we get the Lan clan of the golden generation and transform him into a clone, it is estimated that there will be no awkward feeling.

Mo Yuda's time was seven hours later than Beijing time, and it was only twelve o'clock at noon outside, and it would be late at night to wait at least another twelve hours before it was convenient to start.

During this period, Luo Chong was idle, so try to adapt to the feeling of soul possession.

After eating, Luo Chong took off his shirt, revealing his swarthy upper body, not to mention, this black soldier looks ugly, but his physique is quite strong, and the muscles on his body are very obvious.

"Come on, let's do a few tricks. ”

Luo Chong beckoned to Zheng Xiumin.

Just had a full meal, and then engaged in such strenuous exercise?

Zheng Xiumin will not have any resistance, and is even a little eager to try: With such a body, can he still be so powerful in combat power?

The two came to the open space outside the living room, and Diane followed out one by one to watch the excitement.

Just standing a few meters apart, Luo Chong rushed up with a breath, and according to his thinking habits, he punched out.

But the strength of this body is less than ten points, and the flexibility is at most six points, and it feels quite unpleasant to control, as if his original peerless martial arts have been abolished, and only things like combat experience and fist moves are left.

Zheng Xiumin dodged the punch with a slight flash, and with a movement of his feet, he wanted to launch a counterattack out of the instinct of a martial artist, but he held back.

She was still a little scared and didn't dare to hit Luo Chong hard.

"It's okay, it's okay to be killed, I don't want this body for a while. Luo Chong twisted his neck and waved his hand, signaling her to do as much as she wanted.

"Good"

Zheng Xiumin nodded in agreement, and her eyes radiated an inexplicable brilliance of excitement: Such an opportunity is really quite rare, maybe only once in a lifetime......

swish

She rushed over and kicked Luo Chong between his legs with a tricky kick.

So ruthless?

Luo Chong retreated and dodged as he swung his right hand at Lu, trying to grab her ankle.

has more than enough heart, lack of strength, and there is no problem with the technique and angle, but he obviously grabbed her ankle, but he still couldn't stop her fierce kick.

Zheng Xiumin's ankle broke free from his palm in an instant, and almost dislocated his thumb joint.

On the tip of her toes, she bounced up in an instant, and Zheng Xiumin took her foot poking kung fu to the extreme, and there was no longer any reservation.

Bang bang bang

Luo Chong coped with a few moves with dodging and blocking, and suddenly had a sense of humiliation that the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, and Longyou Shoal was played by shrimp.

The strength is not enough, the speed is not good, and there is no internal energy, only with the spiritual level of combat awareness, it is okay to deal with a few ordinary people, in the face of a martial artist like Zheng Xiumin, it is really not enough.

boom

After trying her best to make more than 30 moves, she finally couldn't dodge or block a kick that she hit in the left leg.

Her foot poking skills can kick the thigh-thick stake off, how can the leg bones of this body withstand it

Luo Chong even heard the sound of a broken lower leg, and with a click, his body lost its balance......

Before Luo Chong could try his best to stand firm, Zheng Xiumin then kicked Luo Chong's lower abdomen again, which was ruthless, and directly kicked him over.

Luo Chong huddled on the ground with his stomach in his arms, feeling such intense pain for the first time through this body, his stomach seemed to be pierced, his intestines were in a mess, and he was about to be incontinent......

Where is there any combat power, Zheng Xiumin can directly ask for his life if he makes up for the head of this body.

However, Zheng Xiumin, who had already won the victory, could not have done this, so he hurriedly ran over, squatted down, hugged Luo Chong in his arms, and asked with concern: "Master, is there anything wrong?"

"I didn't ...... thing"

Luo Chong felt that he was about to lose his words, and the severe pain began to spread from the lower abdomen, and it was estimated that he was really kicked by her and injured his internal organs, and the injury was quite serious.

Diane and the others also hurried over, but the expressions of the three of them were different.

Diane was calmer, neither worried nor nervous, knowing full well that it was just a painful attempt.

Fujiyama Chiyuki was wondering if he should take this opportunity to take good care of his injured master, and use all his gentle methods. But the problem is that the owner said that this body will be lost soon......

Medusa was simple-minded, and the expression on her face was merely curious. She knew that this was a kind of soul possession, which was what cultivators often called taking away, what could it be, that he could take it so easily, and then he could casually give up this body?

According to common sense, a cultivator only has one chance in his life to take relinquishment, and the process of retrieving is also quite dangerous, and no one dares to guarantee 100% that he will succeed.

Unless it is a ghost whose life form is completely different from that of a normal soul, it has the ability to possess itself many times, but this possession is only temporary, it cannot permanently occupy this body, and sooner or later it will kill this body

This is a problem she can't understand, because she still doesn't know the way, Luo Chong, as the master of the space here, can get more than a hundred times more than a hundred times more in all aspects of his ability, and the ability of soul possession is even more so, he can indeed do what he wants.

Of course, the battle between Luo Chong and Zheng Xiumin did not use Laipi methods, and there was no hundredfold increase, it was just an attempt, even if it was indeed quite painful at this moment.

Luo Chong was lying in Zheng Xiumin's arms, enduring the intense pain raging in his body, and his face was smiling: "It feels really bad to be beaten, but for me, it is so novel." It's fun to try it once in a while...... My grass is just so painful that my intestines seem to be broken into dozens of pieces, like an elephant bursting chrysanthemums."

Diane and Fujiyama Chiyuki couldn't help laughing, but Zheng Xiumin, who was still quite excited, was distressed and regretful at this moment, knowing that he would be fine, he still couldn't help but say to him: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done such a heavy ......"

Holding him tightly, she didn't care about the skin color, appearance, or smell of his body, as if she had completely ignored all of this.

In fact, she is also enjoying this feeling at this moment, holding him like this, feeling sorry for him, and his pain is of her own making.

It's a bit contradictory, isn't it, but that's what women are.

Women know very well that they are weak in some ways, so they like to prove their strength by tossing men. In particular, if you can conquer a powerful man, the psychological sense of accomplishment and satisfaction will be the supreme enjoyment of the spiritual level.

But the problem is that while doing all this, they are often masochistic to varying degrees, but they are addicted to it and can't extricate themselves. The ups and downs, the bitterness and saltiness are really hard to describe......