Chapter 339
The houses in Tianhe Community are almost all over twenty floors, with a maximum of thirty-third floors. There are bus stops and special bus lanes in the community.
Although it is already very late now, the squares and night markets in the community are still prosperous, with people coming and going.
Li Suixin and Tao Ruyi were strolling in the community. Although their outfits were a bit special, they looked like a pair of pairs of lovers strolling in the night.
The commander Wei Dianhai temporarily lost command. He reluctantly followed Li Suixin's advice and limped away from behind.
In order to protect Tao Ruyi's safety in a timely manner, he must also activate his spiritual consciousness at all times and pay attention to possible hidden dangers around him.
At this moment, just inside Tianhe Community, Building 33, Unit 1, 33, Donaros woke up from his sleep and got up from the bed with a breath of breath.
At this moment, he was pale, there was no clothing on his body, his broken white wings were gone, all the wounds on his body had been bandaged, and his whole body was wrapped in bandages, like a white mummy.
On the other side of the big bed, a plump woman who looked in her twenties was awakened from her sleep and quickly got up.
"Philliplis, why are you getting up? You are seriously injured and you must have a good rest!"
Donaros waved his hand and said irritably: "The Chinese are so unqualified. It's so hateful that I'm driving away and actually driving away!
This made me feel particularly irritated. Even in my dreams, I was full of nightmares. How could I sleep well?”
The plump woman looks chubby, but she has a unique charm. She often goes to the gym to lift the body, her figure is bulging and tilted back, but the proportion is a bit exaggerated, and she has a round baby face, which makes people feel a little bit slight.
fat.
Hearing Donaros accusing the Chinese of their qualities, this plump woman who obviously looked like a Chinese had no disgust on her face.
He walked to Donaros quickly, and the plump woman supported Donaros, and then he echoed for granted.
"Chinese people have no culture and have always been of low quality. Where is the United States like a paradise, and everyone can live in a rich and free environment.
Dear Philips, your injuries are so severe that even your holy feathers have been contaminated and hurt. I have a doctor friend, so why don’t we go to the hospital for a look!”
Donaros angrily shook the plump woman away, slapped her in the face with a loud slap, and said dissatisfiedly: "Zeng Riying, I have told you a long time ago that I am a holy angel.
Even in the United States, no one can cure my illness. In this ignorant China, it is even more impossible for anyone to help me.
You just take the initiative to dedicate yourself to one of the lowly women who angels, and never try to impose your own thoughts on me.
If you violate the will of angels or even gods, you will never be attached to God again. Not to mention going to heaven, even going to the United States will be your delusion!”
After being slapped in the face and being criticized by Donalos, Zeng Riying seemed to have no complaints, but instead was willing to accept it.
She said with a gentle and pious look on her face: "Phillips, I know I am wrong! You are the angel of heaven, and I took the initiative to dedicate your body and mind to you!
Don't worry, I will never do anything against your will. You are my angel, you are my God, I am willing to prostrate at your feet and kiss your toes!"
"Well! Okay, I'll forgive you for the time being! My injuries have basically healed. You go and let me water immediately. I'll take off all the gauze immediately and take a comfortable hot bath immediately."
Donaros pulled off the bandaged gauze, revealing his flat and strong belly, stretched out his hand and pulled it, and the hard scab attached to the surface of the skin fell down.
The originally hideous wounds and falling flesh on the lower abdomen completely recovered in less than a day, and there was not even a little scar left.
Zeng Riying exclaimed, her eyes full of fanaticism, and she immediately knelt on the ground without hesitation, hugged Donaros' waist and kissed his lower abdomen.
Then he jogged and let Donaros water all the way, and took the initiative to take off his coat, so that he could contribute his body and mind while Donaros was taking a bath.
Donaros was very satisfied with Zeng Riying's performance. Although his body was still very weak, even his ability to flap his wings and fly temporarily disappeared.
But the surface wounds heal, the scars disappear, and they are hidden among ordinary people. His identity is not Donaros, the messenger of the eleventh level god, but Philipus, an ordinary young man from the United States.
However, even so, Donaros was still a little worried.
The sudden irritability not only woke him up from his sleep, but also made him alert, as if he was sensing the approaching danger.
As a level 11 god messenger, his strong strength also allowed him to gain the ability to predict dangers that monks can only have after continuous improvement.
But he didn't believe that Li Suixin and others could find this place. The arrogance he had developed by the humbleness of the believers made him not believe that anyone could capture his traces.
That was the space shift he used to consume the last energy to display. It was impossible for the ignorant and humble Chinese to find him so quickly.
The only possibility is that Chinese people use carpet-style search methods and ask door-to-door searches, which will also cause him some trouble.
Fortunately, he has been prepared for these things. Living here at Zeng Riying these days can not only enjoy Zeng Riying's plump body, but also a natural protection.
I just need to remind Zeng Riying that as long as the person who came is not the Shenlong Guard, even if I see him with my own eyes, I will not be able to confirm his identity.
But what Donaros didn't know was that Li Suixin and the other two were standing in a small square near Building 33, looking up at the top floor of Building 33.
After looking for a while, Wei Dianhai frowned and said in a voice transmission: "Sui Xin, do you say Donaros is hiding on the 33rd floor of this 33rd Building?"
After two calculations, Li Suixin pointed to this side. Although he was a little confident in his heart, it was his first time using the magic technique and he could not speak all the words.
After thinking about it, he replied in a voice transmission: "Supervisor, this is almost a certain thing. Based on past experience, there should be no mistakes.
According to the hexagrams that were estimated, Donarus is now at the end of his strength. Although he is still much stronger than ordinary people, he will not be much better than the Martial Saint."
Wei Dianhai's eyes lit up. For a big man like him, a mere Martial Saint Realm could be done with just a slap.
"This can only be your calculation. Donaros is not a slightest. He is the messenger of the eleventh level god. He is equivalent to an existence in the late stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm. He is even stronger than my peak.
Don’t take risks with you and Ruyi. Just guard the unit door and don’t let Donaros escape. I will go up alone and meet this eleventh-level messenger of God again!"
Tao Ruyi frowned slightly. Wei Dianhai still couldn't change his habit of being greedy for merit and making a breakthrough, and always wanted to take credit for his own contribution.
This is not a good habit and is not worthy of advocating in the Dragon Guard.
She said in a voice transmission: "Supervisor, we don't have to separate, just take the elevator and go straight to the thirty-three floors together.
Donaros ran here to hide directly, not a random choice. He said casually that this is where Donaros lives.
I believe Donaros would never have expected us to come so soon. The three of us went up together. Suixin and I knocked in and the commander sneaked in from the balcony.
Chapter completed!