Sakurai Wanzi shouted in a low voice towards the trembling fat man in front of her.
The fat man was the big one who came here to play today. He originally thought that he would be able to make two bucks comfortably as usual and go home to sleep.
As a result, we encountered a fierce fight between underworld gangs, and finally drove our car onto the right road through the large crowd.
When you want to let yourself go like the cars on the road ahead and completely stay away from this dark environment.
A blade dripping with blood was placed on his neck.
Then they saw a woman wearing an evil ghost mask appearing in front of them with an evil ghost.
This scene is like a person from modern society breaking into a gangster gang that is fighting, and after finally escaping from here and there,
It turns out that the gangsters who are fighting each other are actually monsters. It turns out that the hundreds of ghosts walking at night in the anime and the monsters in this world are all real??
The man seemed to have received a 200% critical hit. When he thought about his identity as an ordinary person, he felt as if he had lost hundreds of millions and felt heartbroken.
But before he could completely recover, a picture appeared in his mind. It was the picture of his fingertips navigating between the bunny girl and the big bison's plump breasts and buttocks.
Could it be that the monsters I touched tonight were also monsters. She Jingbing and Hu Meizi were fine, but when I thought about what it would be like if I put my hand between the legs of Toad and Godzilla.
hiss.
A stream of cold air with a sour and rancid smell entered the lungs along the respiratory tract. While vomiting, his tongue licked the blood-red dripping blade.
Even more nauseating.
But that's not the scariest thing. The penultimate thing is that there are two injured monsters following him in the car behind him. One of the monsters has been beaten back to its original form. A gray-black snake
The fear that made his scalp numb rose up and down in his skin every time he breathed.
If her tongue is still forked...
The picture was instantly shattered by his slap.
Because that's not the worst thing, the worst thing is the man looking in the rearview mirror,
Seeing a large number of men wearing black trench coats appearing behind the women, more importantly, each of them seemed to have bright golden eyes. They seemed to be wearing orange ghosts in the darkness.
Lantern's mercenary.
They were all monsters! The fat man was sweating profusely in horror. From a glance, there were at least fifty people there.
The man stood tremblingly behind Sakurai Wanzi, who put the tip of the knife on his neck. He wanted to speak, but couldn't.
"I know what you're thinking."
There was no angry and anxious yelling as expected by Fatty. The voice coming from the mask behind him even had a hint of gentleness, like a pearl caressing between the sliding milk.
"You can choose to delay and let the people behind you kill me, but before they come, you will definitely be the first to die.
But if you drive now, I will let you live when I leave." Sakurai Wanzi's hand became a little stronger.
The fat man had no doubt about the authenticity of the voice. In his eyes, the woman was as decisive and killing as the evil ghost on her mask, and even a guy who chose to devour others.
At such a close range, he could even smell the breath of the god of death as the other person placed it on his neck.
boom!
The sound of the engine sounded without hesitation. He had no choice. His life depended on his foot on the accelerator. If he didn't step on the accelerator, he would die immediately. If he stepped on it, he might die, but he might not.
Whoosh!
This is a very high-end sports car. The engine has been specially modified and it can start at full speed in only three seconds.
The silver sports car pierced the darkness in front of me like a sharp sword.
But the moment the car rushed out, the cold sweat on the man's body soaked his clothes again.
Because the moment he stepped on the accelerator, several monsters suddenly appeared on the trunk of his car from both sides of the road, trying to intercept the sports car that was about to start through the glass.
When he thought it was over,
Another group of men wearing black windbreakers suddenly appeared on the roadside. Each of them cut the enemy in half with one knife. The scene was bloody and violent, and the methods were blunt and brutal.
Those in black and the woman behind them have one thing in common, that is, they all wear masks of evil spirits.
She is not alone!
The man's eyes shrunk into syringes. Half of the reason was that he was frightened, and the other half was also frightened.
But now Sakurai Wanko is no longer paying attention to the other party.
Putting the knife beside him, he turned his attention to Sakurai Kogure on his chest.
At this moment, after being seriously injured by Yuan Zhisheng, the emotions eroded by the dragon's blood in her body have shown some relief. Although she still looks like a deadpool at this moment.
But when the boiling dragon blood calmed down a little, her consciousness had returned to clarity, and the dragon scales on her cheeks had already shown many signs of fading.
The delicate fair complexion underneath was revealed again.
"Actually, you don't need to take risks for me." Sakurai Kogure stared at the eyes under the evil ghost. Her lips were slightly open,
Her voice is very weak, and even becomes as shrill as an evil spirit because of the loudness, but this is already her last time, because after the dragon blood completely loses its boiling vitality, she will continue to be weak until she dies.
.
She knew who was under the mask, because among the fierce ghosts, there was only one person wearing a demon mask. She was Sakurai Wanko.
She is the ghost she raised with her own hands, and she is very happy that she can risk her life to save herself when she is about to live or die. Although it does not mean much to save her now.
After the evolution medicine, the dragon's blood had burned her life to the end.
"You are the one he wants. You will not die before he gives his permission." Sakurai Wanzi stared at the other person and shook her head.
Then he gently took off the evil ghost mask on his face, revealing the classical gentle beauty inside.
This behavior made the fat man who was driving almost pop his eyes out.
Hu Meizi, it is indeed you!!
"It's so beautiful." Sakurai Xiaomu stared at Wanzi's face and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.
"You are also very beautiful." Wanzi looked at her with the same smile.
At this time, it seemed that she was no longer the ferocious evil ghost who had just fought against Yuan Zhisheng, but a woman sitting at home, caring for her husband and raising children.
"But there won't be any more." Sakurai Kogure looked at the black scales all over her body with a wry smile. She is the person in charge of the Fierce Demons, and she also has an absolute understanding of evolutionary medicine. Their technology has not yet reached the level where
The evolution drug can return to its original state after stimulating the dragon's blood. The more powerful the evolution drug, the more terrifying the sequelae will be. This kind of horror may even make life worse than death.
"There will be. I will fight for a chance for you from him. You have this value."
Sakurai Kogure was suddenly startled. She keenly realized that the other person did not seem to be talking about Kazama Ruri.
"He is not the Dragon King you are talking about."
"If the Dragon King you are talking about is Fengjian Ruri, that is not the case."
"He is your boss."
Sakurai Wanzi stared into Sakurai Kogure's eyes and suddenly laughed. Her smile was very gentle and bright.
But Sakurai Kogure didn't see the answer she wanted.
"The king is right, your identity is indeed questionable. Tonight is your real power, right? Where are you taking me?" Sakurai Kogure's eyes gradually became serious.
"You shouldn't be angry. I have never wanted to hide my strength. It's just that I haven't met an opponent who allows me to show my strength. So I didn't deceive you.
As for where to take you, there is no need to ask. You know that I am not a ghost who likes to kill people. I am saving you."
Sakurai Kogure rolled her eyes.
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A five-star hotel,
Fu Nian was wearing loose pajamas and sitting on the sofa in the living room with his chin propped up. There was a faint scent of crabapple flowers in the air from his wet hair.
This was a shower gel that Xia Mi bought casually when she came back from the roadside. She thought the bottle looked nice and smelled good, but she didn't know whether the quality was good or not, so she decided to find someone to try it out.
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Xia Mi huddled cross-legged on another sofa next to her, taking a deep breath with her little nose. Then she closed her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes trembling slightly in the air.
This action reminded Fu Nian of Fingel's expression inexplicably when he was tasting red wine. The same 45-degree elevation angle, the same eyelashes blinking slightly, and the same mouth making a purring sound like a silly cat...
"It seems to smell a bit too good. With the aroma of cherries, blackberries, and mulberries, the sky seems to be filled with velvety soft feathers." Xia Mi stretched out his hand in the air and fiddled with it.
It is as smooth and smooth as pearls running through silk,
Didn’t my brother marinate it in it?"
Xia Mi opened his eyes and looked at the dumbfounded Fu Nian opposite.
"Xia Mi, wake up." Fu Nian waved it in front of Xia Mi.
"What you are drinking is not some dusty red wine, but the shower gel that can be found everywhere on the street!!"
Staring at the shower gel bottle he casually threw in the corner, Fu Nian really didn't expect that this girl would have such a rich imagination.
Xia Mi stared at Fu Nian and blinked without saying anything.