Chapter 500 (1/2)

Dead silence

The sky is overcast, the earth is dark, already turned into a scorched earth without any life.

The thunder in the clouds in the sky is gradually decreasing. I just heard a sudden ”crash”. The torrential rain fell down from the sky, and the vast expanse of whiteness completely extinguished the burning wood with fire and white smoke on the earth.

Looking at this world of smoke and rain, full of charcoal smell after burning trees, who would have thought that it was originally a vibrant and full of life atmosphere of the star forest?

Whoa, whoa!

Rain washed the earth, washed the earth as if washed by war.

Between heaven and earth is a vast expanse of white, there is smoke, there is also a curtain of rain, the end of this world into a wasteland.

In the soil which had become a little wet and rotten, he suddenly stretched out a hand to the ground, and then Wang Jian's whole head came out of the soil.

”Bah, bah!”

He spits the soil that accidentally falls into his mouth, looks around and scolds secretly, and begins to climb out of the soil with great effort.

Soon, he achieved his goal.

The rain is also washing the soil on his body, and the black scorched soil is sliding down the original exquisite clothes, wet.

Among them, there is a dazzling bright red.

”Hiss... It hurts!”

Wang Jian bared his teeth and glanced at his left hand. From his left shoulder to his buttock, it was full of flesh and blood, and the edge of the wound was black because of the high temperature.

Wang Jian quickly took out a life essence from the storage soul guide and put it into his mouth. Then he looked around.

Seeing and hearing the lust starts to release.

Bata!

Bata!

Wang Jian pursed his lips and stepped through the muddy scorched soil that had gathered into a pool. When he reached a place, he began to dig underground.

Soon, Wang Jian dug out the dark night in the pit.

Rain will have been two people's clothes drenched a transparent, thin clothes tightly attached to the two people's bodies.

Wang Jian thinks it's nothing. After all, men don't look good.

But this rain highlights the graceful and charming figure of the night.

I can only see the thin black skirt closely fitting along the graceful curve of the dark night. Every fluctuation from top to bottom exudes the unique temptation of girls, especially when there are many holes in the skirt, revealing the faint spring light.

A person's face slightly red, said two words, color is empty, empty is color, put a life essence into the girl's mouth.

Then, start looking up and down.

Wang Jian swears that he is not doing anything indecent or shameful. Although it seems that he is suspected of taking advantage, he dares to bet that his starting point is not to take advantage.

In order to prove his innocence, Wang Jian quickly took back his eyes after a quick look, and recalled whether he had seen any injuries in his mind. It's easy to record any fragments with his current ability.

Well... There's no one here. Hiss... It's so white!

Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!

Wang took two deep breaths. Although he thought he had explained it clearly, there must be others who thought he was a sex wolf.

Heaven and earth conscience, he just want to see if the dark night is hurt, and white is not white.

Yes, that's it!