The golden shroud climbed up my trouser legs, up my thighs, then around my waist and abdomen, into my sleeves, and still turned into a golden wristband, wrapped around my wrist.
I took back the golden shroud and stepped away. Unita, the tough and avant-garde nun, rushed up and stuffed the submachine gun in her hand into the White Fang beast's belly, then pulled the trigger and fired all the weapons in one go.
Bullets shine.
It's not that bullets can't hurt monsters, they just can't break the defense of soul power, and monsters' thick skin can also withstand bullets. But when the White Fang Beast had its life soul stolen by me and disemboweled by Zhao Yun, its
The defense was reduced to its weakest, and Yunita shot it in the stomach again. This monster beast was filled with bullets. How could it feel any better?
The White Fang Beast roared all its life, struggled to spread its four hooves, and tried to stand up, but along the wound on its belly, its internal organs fell to the ground. The monster became weaker and weaker, and finally fell down again.
, this time it can no longer stand up on its own strength.
I nodded slightly at Shana, turned around and left. Zhao Yun smiled and followed. The two of us came here just to kill the White Fang Beast. As for the rest of the game, that was Shana's own business.
Shana originally wanted to stop me and say a few more words, but Lisa quietly pulled her back and shook her head slightly at her. The red-haired girl bit her lip, but finally endured it and watched me leave.
All this cannot be hidden from my "eyes". In fact, I am not particularly concerned about Shana, but I am particularly concerned about Ferdinand. I don't know what this old fox guessed, but whenever he appears, he will definitely follow Shana and her group.
, when I left, it was always hiding from the ground, leaving me unable to start.
Zhao Yun "transformed" twice, and his clothes were stretched open, making him look very embarrassed. After the battle just now, my clothes could not withstand the wear and tear of the battle, and there were several holes, so we have a tacit understanding.
He went straight to a nearby department store.
Along the way, Zhao Yun tore off all the blood-stained parts of his clothes and threw them into the trash can on the roadside. Zhao Yun did this to avoid showing up in a clothing store with blood all over his body and frightening the female clerk into fainting, thinking that he had touched the clothes.
I was caught by a brutal wanted criminal. There was almost no blood on my body, so I didn’t need to deal with it.
As men, it’s easy for us to buy clothes. We don’t need to be like women, choosing which one is more suitable for us, which one looks better with our shoes and bags, and we have to hesitate for a long time even on the smallest details. Zhao Yun and I
Just choosing a style that is the right size and comfortable enough is enough to make the decision to pay.
Zhao Yun and I chose a casual brand and each picked out clothes. I bought twenty pairs of pants of the same style and twelve jackets of the same style in one go. The reason why I didn’t buy more was because the store only had these.
Inventory. I'm tired of shopping for clothes. Once I feel comfortable wearing them, I just buy a few more sets and throw them away when they break. I don't even have to wash them anymore.
Zhao Yun was not as exaggerated as I was. He only chose one set of clothes and changed them directly in the store.
I swiped my card to pay the bill, changed into new clothes, and felt refreshed. The waitress in this store probably rarely saw our shameless local shopping style, and several girls seemed to be whispering.
I think we two are very interesting.
Of course I had no interest in being watched by them, so I picked up large and small bags of clothes and left the store with Zhao Yun.
Today I had a martial arts competition with Zhao Yun and helped Shana hunt down the White Fang Beast. I was no longer interested in practicing boxing anymore, so I went back to the dark training camp with Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun and I broke up in the elevator, bringing with us large and small bags.
clothes and returned to his room.
Before I could sit down, the room's bell rang. I picked up the phone and it was the beautiful woman at the hotel's front desk who called me and asked if I could have a Miss Fu visit me.
The hotel where the Dark Training Camp is located has very good management. Visitors cannot go upstairs directly. They must be conveyed through the front desk and the guest agrees to go upstairs. Because the elevator requires the guest to swipe their card in order to go to the floor where their room is. Visitors have no access to the elevator.
Can't start either.
I haven't seen Fu Xing'er for a long time, and I haven't received a call from her, so I'm quite surprised by this beautiful woman's visit. Of course I won't refuse Fu Xing'er, because I also want to know about the seeds and snakes in her body.
What is the secret behind getting a tattoo?
A few minutes later, Fu Xinger knocked on my door. This confident and independent beauty looked very haggard. When she saw me, she hugged my shoulders and cried nonstop.
I couldn't push her away, so I had to put my arm around Fu Xing'er's shoulders and take her into the room. Before I could ask, Fu Xing'er seemed to have made up her mind and said: "I have already decided, who will invite you?"
Friends help! I want to get rid of this life and regain peace."
I pointed out my hand and said calmly: "Now that you have thought about it, just do as I say. You first lie on the bed, close your eyes, and relax your body."
Fu Xing'er's face changed slightly, but she still followed what I said, lying down on the bed and closing her eyes. She pressed her hands on her lower abdomen, intertwined her fingers, and blinked her eyelashes, looking very nervous.
Such a lively beauty, lying on the bed, looking like she is ready to take whatever you want and take whatever you want, is as touching as you want, but what I am thinking about now is something else.
"The snake tattoo should only play a role in contact and communication, allowing Fu Xing'er and Luo Nanxian to have some mysterious connection with the snake god. The real mystery is that weird seed. I want it
To capture him, you must use a golden shroud."
The golden shroud devours life souls and vitality, and has always used destructive methods to seize it, such as getting into the body of monsters. Obviously, this method cannot be used against Fu Xing'er. Otherwise, if this beauty drills a big hole in her abdomen, she will not survive.
, it is better to obey the snake god and live a few more years than to mess around with me.
Fortunately, women are born with a channel that allows foreign objects to enter the body, and I don't need to make another one.
But this method would obviously make people very embarrassed, so after Fu Xing'er closed her eyes, I casually pressed her forehead. Under the stimulation of the soul power, this beauty immediately fell asleep.
Fu Xing'er wore a short skirt suit today, black stockings wrapped her slender legs, and she didn't even take off her high heels.
I shook off the golden shroud, followed Fu Xing'er's slender waist, and slowly got into her short skirt. Within a moment, this beauty's face turned rosy, and she couldn't help but moan softly.
I was so focused that I didn't notice this. Through the golden shroud, the monster seed in Fu Xing'er's body and I started fighting fiercely.