Xie Anci seemed to be angry. He glanced over with a sharp look, and suddenly he felt great pressure on his face.
She had experienced this kind of pressure before, and that was the time when the Lord God appeared, causing the two main gods who were eating her to kneel to the ground, and also made her collapse to the ground, almost to death from the pain.
And it was the same this time. She fell directly to the ground, her whole body felt as painful as being pricked by needles, and the aftermath of the impact hit out. Some of the melon-eating gods watching the excitement around them withstood it. According to their ability, some of them looked normal. Some frowned slightly, those with lower cultivation levels grimaced in pain, and most of them backed away.
But there was nowhere she could retreat to, so she collapsed immediately and was in so much pain that she couldn't speak.
On the contrary, nothing happened to Mo Ming and those systems. This made her angry because Mao was always the one unlucky for her, but Mo Ming, the dark system, was fine.
"So weak." Xie Anci almost rolled his eyes.
This is the rest area, and the ability is limited to more than 90%. If the power is fully turned on, she will probably be wiped out immediately. Thinking about it, Shenjun must have retained a lot at that time.
Lying on the ground, it took a long time to hold back the pain, and choked with sobs: "You know I'm weak and you bully me... shameless."
"Haha~" Mo Ming made two brief mocking sounds.
When doing tasks, as long as you can survive, face is nothing. If you can get a life by throwing it away, you can throw it faster than anyone else.
Duan Fusheng was amused by these words, and he grinned suddenly, like a cat, with two pointed little tiger teeth on both sides: "It's already amazing to be alive. You must know that the binding system is Mo deep."
I heard that there were many other main gods before Mo Ming who died. As for how she survived, she actually didn't know. Maybe it was a coincidence, or maybe the task at the beginning was not too difficult.
She was lying on the ground waiting to recover when she was picked up.
At first glance, it was not Mo Ming, but Duan Fusheng.
Duan Fusheng is not as tall as other great gods, he is only half a head smaller than her. The same is true for Xie Anci. The two of them deliberately set it up like this, but in the end they were ranked so high, and the real strength must be higher than the twenty-eighth.
But with such a height, she still felt dangerous and threatened.
Duan Fusheng held her waist with one hand and pinched her chin with the other, looking at her. His voice is always calm and a little soft, special and pleasant, but it always feels so cold that it makes people shiver: "Look carefully, she looks very beautiful."
The green eyes were as bright as gems, but more piercing than ice. Xi Ning couldn't help but shudder.
Duan Fusheng's face that was too white came closer and took a deep breath: "Yeah~, it's very clean."
Why do I feel like a gangster? Is this the system? If I had a heart, it would definitely jump to more than 180 per minute.
Although the main god does not need to breathe, he can still breathe. Sometimes he keeps breathing in order to smell the smell. There are flowers, plants and trees on the planet, in the rest area, and the dishes in the restaurant, all of which are fragrant. Could the system also breathe?
She turned her head dully and asked Mo Ming, who was standing next to her: "What does he mean?" What are you doing standing there, haven't you seen your main god being molested by other systems?
Duan Fusheng smiled again. The two small tiger fangs on the left and right looked like a vampire. Even his temperament and slow speech sounded similar: "Don't look at him, you can't die. No one can kill you now, but I didn't say I can't do anything to you." Do other things.”
What's the meaning? Xining's eyes tightened.
Duan Fusheng released his hand holding her chin, and the nails between his fair fingers suddenly swelled, growing as long as a file in the blink of an eye.
The slender one gently scratched her cheek: "You guessed it so quickly, you are not stupid. But if you are too stupid, you won't survive in Mo Ming's hands."
“Are you fed up with the system?”
Having had enough, Xining glared at Mo Ming next to him bitterly, even though he was like this, he still didn't take action. Even if you can't beat him, you still have to think of a way and say a few words.
"Hehehe~" Duan Fusheng chuckled: "Give you a chance, as long as you make my Lord God happy, you will get a lot."
When she heard this, she almost burst into tears. Looking at other people's systems, whether it was Zhou Rui or this human-monster-like system, everyone called them either master or master god. They wanted to make their master god happy every day. As for my own system, everyone should take a look and see what the heck it is!
"Hmph~" Mo Ming, who can monitor her thoughts, sneered coldly: "The things that can make the male god happy are the things she is least good at. Didn't your cat nose smell it?"
"It doesn't matter." Duan Fusheng whispered in her ear, and deliberately used a little breath to make her ears itch: "I will teach you..."
The messy picture of the main god's system in "There is a bright future" immediately appeared in front of my eyes, ah no, never!
Xining tried his best to calm down. He wanted to say coldly, but his voice was still trembling: "Did your Lord God specially send you to pick up girls? Can you let go? You and I are of different species, so I'm not interested."
After saying that, he went to push, but he didn't expect that his hands had no strength at all. After lifting them, they fell limply on Duan Fusheng's shoulders. It was as if Xie Anci had put some pressure on him, making his figure feel a little weak again.
"Really~" Duan Fusheng sounded like a coquettish voice. Although there was no emotion at all, it still made people feel itchy in their ears and heart. He retracted his nails and held up a hand as gently as water: "I don't want to use any points on you. How can I get along with you when your body is so weak?"
get along? Xining knew the meaning of this word and was immediately grateful to Mo Ming for allowing her to remain weak. Now if she is not careful, her body will be in a gaseous state. Of course, there are many things that she cannot do with contact.
She wanted to take her hand back, but she had no strength. As soon as Duan Fusheng let go of her hand, she would be lying on the ground again. Her legs were also weak, and she only had the strength to speak.
She was helpless, this was her life, a miserable life.
Duan Fusheng said to Xie Anci: "She is really beautiful. Giving her some anger can be regarded as an apology for what happened last time."
"So much nonsense!" Xie Anci came up, and Duan Fusheng handed her hand over and placed it in Xie Anci's hand.
Frowning, let go of my sister...forget it, her request won't be accepted anyway, it's just a hand.
After Xie Anci took it, he looked at it carefully unexpectedly.
"Really?" Duan Fusheng was a little proud as if he had found some treasure: "The proportions of fingers and palms are just right. If they are too long they look like chicken claws, and if they are thinner they look like skeletons. There are many more like this on her body, you can slowly discovered."
Xie Anci glanced at her coldly, and then turned to the slender white hand. With a focused gaze, a breath of breath could be seen seeping from her somewhat transparent hand, followed by the hand that contained less milk. Milk was added to the water.
Xining was stunned. Was this... making her angry? Did you really give it to her?
