Chapter 1563： 1 start round, 1 stroke (2/2)
It also contains an unparalleled majesty.
Yan Mengyao stood there like a dream, but like a universe, unpredictable.
‘This is the Hell Lord? How much did this woman imitate? ’
Wang Feng's mind was slightly disturbed.
”Oh, the Lord of Hades is amazing. With Mengyao's current ability, I can only imitate the similarity of six or seven points.” Yan Mengyao said with an annoyed look, and then confronted him with a little bunny who was ashamed and timid, like a frightened rabbit. With a big bad wolf expression, he said timidly: ”Master, you won't punish me?”
”If you want to punish you, but... be lighter, or Mengyao, it's easy to break...”
”...”
It's just the function of an inflatable doll, calm and calm.
Wang Feng seemed to have thought of something, he walked up to Yan Mengyao, stretched out his old finger, and pointed towards Yan Mengyao.
Yan Mengyao didn't show any surprise or surprise either, as if he had been caught by the big bad wolf, pressing on the little rabbit who was about to feast, subconsciously began to cry.
Until Wang Feng pointed at the neck, back, waist, three positions continuously.
In an instant, Yan Mengyao was like a swan with an arrow, his body stiffened at first, and then he let out a mournful cry.
This grief is by no means acting, but real.
”Ah~! Lord... Lord... what did you do to me?”
Yan Mengyao was pale and squatted on the ground.
There was extreme shock in his eyes.
She understands her body.
Perfect, even more perfect than the devil's body!
It was made by tens of millions of materials from all over the world!
And the other party's three fingers didn't mean any energy attack.
It's just a tap.
How could she have such severe pain?
”When your body was built, although it was extremely perfect, it is a pity that there are hundreds of millions of these materials. Even if the person who built your body has perfectly avoided most of the conflicts of materials, it is a pity, Bai Mi A sparse. There will still be conflicts after several kinds of materials have been refined and refined, and they are changing conflicts. When your body changes ~ ~ such as when you speak, subtle conflicts will occur.”
Wang Feng's eyes twinkled.
In the pupils of the eyes, a triangular prism is reflected, the origin of Hongmeng.
Wang Feng stretched out a finger and said lightly: ”I am warning you not to play with fire on your master. Otherwise, it won't be such simple pain next time.”
Yan Mengyao is an eternal slaying of the gods. Although Wang Feng now understands the cause and effect, there are still many puzzles in his heart.
This inflatable doll always comes with this set, constantly changing temperament and style, tempting herself, which is really hateful, Wang Feng felt that she had to teach her a lesson.
He has the origin of the omnipotence, even if the opponent is the eternal God-killing, but it is only an eternal God-killing tool.
It is not very difficult for him to analyze a small part.
Yan Mengyao's expression on her face changed uncertainly, and finally he uttered a cry, then looked at Wang Feng's outstretched fingers, suddenly stuck out his tongue and licked his ears, and then said solemnly:
”Okay, Master, what else do you want to ask?”
”...” Wang Feng.
He glanced at Yan Mengyao lightly, wiped his wet fingers on Yan Mengyao's dress, and asked calmly:
”How long has it been?”
”Chaos world? Although there is no time rule in the chaos world, the eternal killing of the gods has been recording time, calculated in normal time... there is probably a beginning round. Oh, the master should not please know. At the beginning there were 10,800 Year, a beginning wheel, that is, 129,600 years. This is a divine calamity. However, in a chaotic world without time rules, this number has no meaning.
”I'm asking how long has it been outside?”
”Outside? Dark Demon Realm?”
Yan Mengyao thought for a while, smiled and uttered a few words: ”Flick your finger.”
Waves surged in Wang Feng's heart.