Chapter 708 (1/2)

Only ivy, who has a strong soul and spirit, can give it a try.

To his surprise, the system was working.

System prompt: unknown object found.

well, in fact, this hint suck, but with the feeling of ivy, the thing on the cloth is very intriguing. Ivy didn't know what it was, but it wasn't ordinary.

So he tentatively asked, ”this is not your diaper, is it?”

Teng! Lin and Fei's white faces immediately turned into red apples

”That's true. Can I have another one?” Just because of his ”professional habits”, he was so upset that he continued to beat it to see if he could get more benefits

”Well, what do you want to change?” From the sound squeezed out of the teeth, Ivy felt that this is not a good omen, look at the other party's head is about to burn, clean gold closed. ”That's it. It's good Hehe

In order to change the topic and not to waste time, Ivy decided to move on.

”It's getting late, and there are a lot of people. OK, everybody, please take a look Lying trough Ivy was stunned for a second. Lin and philen didn't have much time. Two seconds, but it was enough. Ivy searched the contents of the box. OK, he gave up. Sure enough, there is nothing, not even a beautiful woman's head, only a box of beautiful hair.

Lin and Fei are full of admiration after being shocked.

This guy, after the box was opened, her dense hair had already frightened her, but the other party didn't seem to respond. He reached out to look for it in her hair. What's the situation? Is this something a normal person can do?

After the occurrence of mysterious events, it is rare for such talents to persist in seizing interests and not to let go and still have no taboos.

”Well, I got it.” Ivy turned his mouth.

It's really rare. How can such a thing happen.

When he took his hand out of those hair, his whole arm had turned into a mop, a mop full of hair.

These hair, almost one by one, stuck to his arm No, if you have to say how you feel, it's like his forearm, his palms, those sweat pores, and all of a sudden, he vomites his hair, soft and dense, like a woman's hair, and they are united with him.

Scary, weird, even funny.

Ivy certainly won't laugh at himself, and he has no time. At the first moment, a magic lock is put on his arm. If he is exerting a little force, he can amputate his limb.

If the disease can be eradicated, Ivy thinks that he doesn't mind ”amputation”, that is, a bag of cigarettes. The light magic can make his arm grow again. If the strength is not up to the level, it will be cultivated slowly.