Chapter 701 (1/2)

Qin Yi didn't have time to feel his own greatness. The sequelae of grasping the heart was just surging forward. He could not stand up any longer. With a bang, the wolf toothed stick supported his body on the ground and knelt on one knee to pant weakly.

Bean big sweat from the forehead out, feel to see what are fuzzy, whirling around.

It's one thing to replace the heart with other organs, but it's the most fatal injury if you lose the human heart. It's just that you can't die without being hurt.

Even if you want to live unintentionally, you should take care of your injury and live again

The enemy was dead at this time and could not hold on any longer when he let out his breath.

He felt that he had been planted in the clouds, soft and comfortable. The smell of building wood and another familiar soul force surrounded his body, nourishing his body and warming his soul.

Qin Yi knew that the ”cloud” was a mirage of tassels, and soon fell asleep in the clouds.

The bully looked over there and said nothing.

Where is the cloud where Qin Yi lies? It is clearly the soul body in human form. In addition to some illusory feeling, it already has a complete human color.

He is lying in the arms of tassel, head pillow is in front of the most soft place.

It's not a cloud at all.

The spirit of human body, the heart of Qin has a sense, the cloud is small, the sun is shining outside, and Qianyuan Dacheng. But in the absence of phase, this belongs to the Yin God, generally invisible, forced condensation visible, can only be a single gray or white color.

Before the tassel is like this, it is just more texture than others.

However, today's tassel is already a pseudo Yang God. For others, pseudo is pseudo, and it is not the real Yang God. But for tassel, it can achieve all the characteristics that Yang God should have.

For example, this kind of materialization, fresh activation.

It is a perfect face, the cheek is still some pale, but the lips have been ruddy delicate. The so-called blow can break, skin is better than snow, such a description is not enough for her At least, although the snow is white, it is not as fresh as her.

Her nose is high and straight, her lips are slightly pursed, and her face is a very proud and firm person. The bully vaguely remembers the eyes when startled at the beginning. He was arrogant, indifferent and despised all the pride in the world. And this moment is gone Only a pair of autumn like eyes, gently and quietly watching the man in his arms.

Some anger in his eyes seems to blame him for his recklessness and hurt himself into this virtue. However, he is more distressed and anxious, just like As like as two peas before Qin, she was so fond of giving her the impression that she was just like the one who had forgotten the soul.

The perfect corner of the lips was slightly picked up, with a smile. It was just like Qin Yi looking at the little ghost before. He was soft and smiling, and his smile was a little skin.

It's hard for Ba Xia to imagine that a person's expression can have so much information. It seems that Qin Yi's expressions at different times before reappear in her body at this time.

Of course, her Yang God was transformed into clothes. This kind of clothes and ornaments have been seen by the overlord. It has a very prominent characteristic of today's wilderness. Its style and pattern are very different from those of China. The biggest difference is hair ornaments.

The tassels she once saw had a crown on her head. The colorful tassels fell down and hung in front of her. It was an ancient dignified highlight, and it also covered her perfect face.

Even if the race is different and the aesthetic is different, in the hearts of the strong at that time, the tassel is also recognized as the first beauty in the world, but no one dares to move her idea. It's good not to be hammered to death.

Ba Xia knows that she likes this kind of crown very much Because that's where her name comes from.

But at this moment, she didn't change her crown. It seems that she disliked blocking her sight of watching Qin Yi, so she didn't want to. So hair spread, if the Milky Way shop hanging. She sat with her long black hair spread behind her like a carpet of black satin. If she stood up, it might be straight down to her calf.

Now no one has such a long hair, which is also an ancient habit, the most simple outlook on life.

Her legs are straight and slender, and at this time they stretch together at random, obliquely extending to one side. Without shoes, her lotus feet are crystal like jade. Qin Yi was sitting next to her, his legs were with her, and his body was soft and soft in her arms. It was like a couple of young men and women who were tired of outing and rested on their lovers.

Only the blood hole in front of Qin Yi's chest indicates what has just happened.

It's not killing a strong enemy.