The waves hit the rocks, and because the clouds and rain have disappeared, a few islanders and tourists in the distance can clearly see the scene on the coast.
"Is this a movie?"
"Who would be a good person to make a movie and hire Superman to shoot it? The wires are floating in the air without even falling."
"Fuck! God!"
"I can't see clearly..."
"Take pictures quickly!"
Wang Xilou did not fly too high, but only floated about five or six meters in the air.
After all, this demon fairy is only over three meters tall, and I am barely 1.6 meters tall enough to pinch his neck and lift him up.
She looked back at the people over there, a few hundred meters away.
His eyes narrowed.
They all fainted and fell to the ground.
Prince Dong looked at the enchantress in front of him with a ferocious look on his face. He grabbed her slender wrist, but the opponent's strength was completely unreasonable. He must have mastered the rules of the power system.
With that kind of shameful ability, which immortal would choose to gain enlightenment!
He was an immortal, let alone being unable to breathe. Generally speaking, even if his head was cut off, it would only be a serious injury, far from death. However, the gradually increasing strength in his hands made him feel the return called death.
There are no taboos against zombies.
After it was in her hands, it became a taboo of all laws and all laws failed. He had a feeling that once his neck was broken by this person, he would die.
He thought he was not afraid of death.
As an immortal, the load on this world is too great. He is willing to die for this world that is about to dry up. But the little bit, the little bit more force, the crisp sound of the throat bones, as if the vitality visible to the naked eye has been destroyed. Feeling of stripping.
too horrible!
He is an immortal sitting high in the sky!
His struggling movements became more intense.
He wanted to speak, but the pinched throat prevented him from speaking. The gradually tightening force made him panic and asked him to say another word.
He would not accept such a humiliating death.
He opened his mouth, but couldn't pronounce a syllable.
Wang Xilou was quietly admiring it, looking at the immortal who was so high above him, now in order to survive, he was like a fish on the beach.
It would be nice if her precious apprentice could take a look too.
Well, no, you can't let your precious disciple see you like this.
She seemed to finally smile. Prince Dong looked at the female devil and raised the corners of her mouth.
"Is there anything else you want to say?" Wang Xilou asked.
Prince Dong’s eyes widened
He has something to say!
The next second, he was crushed to pieces, as if a balloon had been popped, and the immortal completely disappeared between heaven and earth.
She was just asking and had no intention of giving him a chance to speak.
This world is fair. It can only support seventeen immortals. This has been the case throughout the ages. Therefore, every time an immortal is born, it is destined to mark the disappearance of an immortal.
Two armed helicopters flew over the city, their wings turning and whipping up strong winds, heading this way.
Ao Ren returned to his human form, with one of the big horns on his head broken off, his face pale, and two big holes in his clothes.
Wang Xilou glanced at him and said, "Do you know anyone from Ludao's company?"
"Yes, it's on record. I know a thing or two about it, but I'm not familiar with it."
"Go and negotiate, just tell the truth."
"Thank you Mr. Wang Xilou for saving your life."
She hummed softly
If he hadn't caused this disaster, he wouldn't have forced her disciple to return You Huang. Without You Huang, her disciple doesn't know what impact it would have.
He glanced at the young dragon king lightly and slowly disappeared from the place.
Ao Ren was left with a look of lingering fear.
He really felt just now that the other party wanted to kill him.
He doubted that he could survive because Master Wang Xilou would think that it would be difficult for her to explain when her apprentice asked him after he woke up.
Ao Ren raised his head and watched the people from the human side coming. The people on the helicopter also looked at him on the coast. He waved to indicate that he could land directly.
…
When Feng Wuli woke up, it was already night outside, and he was lying on the bed, which seemed to be a hotel in Ludao.
He felt it, and it was almost as expected. Even if he lost Youhuang in a short time, he would not be seriously affected, but all the spiritual power in his body disappeared with Youhuang.
So weak.
This feeling of weakness is not a serious illness.
But after losing those superhuman abilities, the power to tear apart tigers and leopards alive, they will deeply feel powerless due to the fragility of this mortal body.
The only thing that remained was the power that lasted for eternity was still in his body.
And he seems to be still in the midst of a trillion-year calamity.
From time to time, I would be in a trance and not remember anything, or my memory would keep flickering between the ages of three and eighteen. One moment I thought I would be late for kindergarten, the next I thought the college entrance examination would be tomorrow, and the next I thought of being with Wang Xilou. They had a fight and didn't talk to her for three days. He wanted to talk to her but couldn't bear to face it, so he waited for her to apologize first.
He sat up with a headache.
Someone was taking a shower in the bathroom, and at the end of the day, he opened the door and came out wearing a small triangle with a white bath towel draped over his shoulders.
"You're awake, I thought it would take a day or two!"
Wang Xilou didn't look as domineering and scornful as he did today. He hurried to the bedside to see if there was anything wrong with his precious apprentice.
He even touched himself.
Feng Wuli frowned and retracted his hand: "Who are you? Why do you appear in my room? And you are still half-clothed!"
Wang Xilou froze in place.
A look of disbelief.
When she saw the corner of his mouth curled up, she realized that this man was causing trouble again, and she became very angry. "I'll scare the master as soon as I wake up!" she said, reaching out to pull his face.
Feng Wuli rolled his eyes at her: "Hurry up and return your spiritual power to me, Your Emperor and me."
"If you don't return it, it will all belong to Master now."
"If you don't pay me back, you'll have to wait until you become a widow."
"Master is now an immortal. I can't find any man. You are the evil disciple who is angry with me all the time. There is nothing you can do to satisfy Master. Oh! Just try to do it there."
I really can't stand this hot-mouthed zombie who is the king of talking all day long.
He just said helplessly: "If you don't give me your right emperor, I won't be able to stay awake for long."
"Please Master." She smiled sweetly.
"Please kind-hearted, beautiful, lovely and kind-hearted master, please give me your right emperor back."
She smiled even more happily and just said: "I can't pay you back yet. You are still in the backlash stage of a trillion years of eternal calamity. Moreover, the master has just been promoted to immortal and is in a lot of troubles. Several waves of people have come today."
"At least until this storm calms down, our master and apprentice must have enough force."
Feng Wuli thought about it and felt that what she said made sense: "That's right, you can weigh it yourself... Where are Wanwan and Ye Ji?"
"They're in the next room."
"Where are Chifu and the others?"
"I was caught in the dispersing rain and haven't recovered yet."
"Okay, what time is it now?"
"At half past eleven."
"……Go to sleep."
"good."
Feng Wuli always felt that something was wrong with the way Wang Xilou looked at him. He roughly guessed what this woman was thinking, but he was a little weak now and didn't think much about it...
Under the quilt, a leg hooked up.
He was unmoved.
After a while, Wang Xilou asked softly in his ear: "Little disciple, have you ever slept with an immortal?"
Completely unbearable.
In this battle, Wang Xilou regained his master's face.
Only lost one person once.
(End of chapter)
