not a monster

Chapter 337 The Dust Settles
The waves beat against the rocks, and as the clouds and rain cleared, a few islanders and tourists in the distance could clearly see the scene on the coast.

"Is this a movie?"

"Who is a good guy to make a movie and invite Superman to shoot it? The wire is floating in the air without falling."

"Fuck! Immortal!"

"I can't see clearly..."

"Take a photo!"

Wang Xilou didn't fly too high, but just floated about five or six meters in the air.

After all, this Yaoxian is only over three meters tall, and his barely 1.6-meter stature is not enough to pinch his neck and lift him up.

She looked back at the few people over there, they were hundreds of meters away.

His eyes froze.

They all fainted and fell to the ground.

Dong Wanggong looked at the witch in front of him, with a ferocious face, and grabbed her slender wrist, but the strength of the other party was completely unreasonable. It could be that he had mastered the rules of the power department.

With such a shameful ability, which immortal would choose to come to enlightenment!
He is a fairy, let alone unable to breathe. Generally speaking, even if his head is broken, he is not seriously injured, far from death, but the gradually increasing strength in his hand made him feel the way back called death.

There is nothing taboo about zombies.

After it got into her hands, it was a taboo of all laws, and all laws were invalid. He had a feeling that once his neck was broken by this person, it would be the time of his death.

He thought he was not afraid of death.

As a fairy, the burden on this world is too great, he is willing to die for this world that is about to dry up, but with that little bit of increased strength, the crisp sound from the throat bone, as if the vitality visible to the naked eye has been shattered. Feeling of peeling.

too horrible!
He is a fairy sitting high in the sky!
His struggle became more and more intense.

He wanted to speak, but the pinched throat made him unable to speak, and the gradually tightening force made him panic and asked him to say another word.

He did not accept such a humiliating death.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single syllable.

Wang Xilou was admiring quietly, looking at the high and mighty immortal, now in order to survive, he is now like a fish on the shore.

It would be great if her precious apprentice also took a look.

Uh, no, I can't let my precious apprentice see myself like this.

She seemed to be smiling at last. Prince Dong looked at the corners of the devil's lips.
"Is there anything else you want to say?" Wang Xilou asked.

Dong Wanggong widened his eyes

He has something to say!

In the next second, it was completely smashed to pieces, as if a balloon had popped, and a fairy was completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

She was just asking, and didn't intend to give him a chance to speak.

This piece of heaven and earth is fair, it can only support seventeen immortals, this has been the case throughout the ages, so whenever an immortal is born, it is destined to mark the disappearance of an immortal.

Two armed helicopters flew over the city, their wings turned and fanned a strong wind, and they came towards this side.

Ao Ren turned back into a human form, with one horn cut off from his head, his face was pale, and two big holes were torn in his clothes.

Wang Xilou glanced at him, "Do you know any company personnel from Ludao?"

"Yes, there is a record, I know a thing or two, but I am not familiar with it."

"To negotiate, just tell the truth."

"Thank you Lord Wang Xilou for saving your life."

she hummed

If he hadn't brought this disaster, she wouldn't have forced her apprentice to return to the Right Emperor, and without the Right Emperor, her apprentice didn't know what impact it would have.

He glanced at the young Dragon King lightly, and then slowly disappeared in place.

Ao Ren was left with lingering fear on his face.

He really felt just now that the other party wanted to kill him.

He doubted that he could survive because Master Wang Xilou felt that it would be difficult for her to explain to her apprentice when she woke up and asked about him.

Ao Ren looked up and watched the people on the human side coming, and the people on the helicopter also looked at him on the coast, and 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, like a hotel in Ludao.

He experienced it, and it was almost as expected, even if he lost Youhuang in a short period of time, he would not be in serious trouble, but all the spiritual power in his body disappeared with Youhuang.

So weak.

This feeling of weakness is not a serious illness.

It's those superhuman abilities, after losing the power to tear tigers and leopards alive, they will feel deeply powerless for the fragility of this mortal body.

The only thing remaining, only the power of Zhao Zai Eternal Calamity is still in his body.

And he still seems to be in the backlash of Zhao Zai Eternal Calamity.

From time to time, I will be in a trance, and I don’t remember anything, or the memory keeps flashing between the age of three and I feel that I will be late for kindergarten, and then I think that the college entrance examination will be tomorrow, and then I think that I have quarreled with Wang Xilou , I haven't talked to her for three days, he wants to talk to her but he can't save his face, and wait 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 pushed open the door and came out wearing a small triangle with a white towel on his shoulders.

"You're awake, I thought it would be a day or two!"

Wang Xilou didn't look domineering and contemptuous at all, he hurried to the bedside to see if there was anything wrong with his precious apprentice.

He also used his own hands and feet.

Feng Wuli frowned, and shrank his hands: "Who are you? Why did you appear in my room? And you're not fully clothed!"

Wang Xilou froze in place.

A look of disbelief.

Seeing the corners of his mouth curled up, she realized that this man was trying to play tricks again, and immediately became very angry, "Scare Master as soon as he wakes up!" She stretched out her hand to scratch his face.

Feng Wuli gave her a blank look: "Hurry up and give me back the spiritual power of You Huang and me."

"No, it's all Master's now."

"If you don't pay it back, you will be a widow."

"Master is an immortal now. I can't find any man. Just you, my bad-hearted apprentice who is angry with me all day long. There is no place that can satisfy Master. Oh! Just barely there."

It's really unbearable, this hot chicken zombie with a strong mouth all day long.

He just said helplessly: "If you don't give me the right emperor, I won't be able to stay awake for long."

"I beg Master." She smiled sweetly.

"I beg kind, beautiful, lovely, kind-hearted Master to return the Right Emperor to me."

She smiled even more happily, and just said: "I can't pay you back yet, you are still in the stage of rebellion, and the master has just been promoted to immortal, there are a lot of troubles, a few waves of people have come today."

"At least until this turmoil settles down, we master and apprentice must have enough force."

Feng Wuidean thought about it, and felt that what she said made sense: "That's right, you can decide for yourself... Where are Wanwan and Yeji?"

"They're in the next room."

"What about Chifu and them?"

"Drenched in the dispersing rain, it has not recovered yet."

"Okay, what time is it now?"

"11:30."

"……Go to sleep."

"it is good."

Feng Wuli always felt that something was wrong with Wang Xilou's eyes when he saw him. He roughly guessed what this woman was thinking, but he was a little weak now, so he didn't really think about it...

Under the quilt, a leg hooked up.

He was unmoved.

After a while, Wang Xilou asked softly in his ear, "Little apprentice, have you ever slept with a fairy?"

I can't take it anymore.

In this battle, Wang Xilou regained Master's face.

Lost only once.

(End of this chapter)