Bai Ling woke up a few hours earlier than Feng Hao expected. Obviously, some magical powers in the world of Qianqian would be greatly discounted in the universe.
"You are too tired." Feng Hao calmly said.
Bai Ling levitated from the bed, exuding holy immortality, Shen said, "Do you think I will be tired?"
For Bai Ling, who is full of immortality, she is definitely not tired. Feng Hao saw Bai Ling's tendency to follow up and shook her head. She said, "Some things you don't need to intervene. Place your teleportation array. "
"What is better not to intervene? The big demon came from outside but was indifferent, I couldn't do it." Bai Ling stared at Feng Hao.
She had wanted to take a shot, but ... seeing Feng Hao's calm and unscathable eyes, her mind seemed to be attracted.
The anger in my heart disappeared for no reason.
"Some things you are not capable of," Feng Hao advised.
Bai Ling gradually calmed down, Feng Hao was not wrong, compared to those powerful beings in the **** realm, the strong in the fairy realm could not compete with it.
The demon world is just evenly matched.
She was born on the earth, worshipped under the old mother of Lishan, and practiced for thousands of years before flying to the immortal realm, but for the land where he was born, love was especially deep.
Now that the earth is invaded by the great demon outside the region, he asks to take the lead in the lower bound and set up a teleportation array. The picture shows the immortal Pangu lower bound, sweeping Liuhe and sweeping the eight wastelands.
"I'm not good enough, but there are still Emperor Xianzong ..." Bai Ling was right.
Feng Hao heard the words and laughed: "This is not enough, you are not Xianzong or Emperor Xian, what's the use of stubbornness? Stay in Long's Group, I will deal with this ..."
"you?"
Bai Ling glanced suspiciously at Feng Hao. She admits that Feng Hao's strength is good, but there is still a gap from Xian.
At most, it is the monk in the Mahayana period, and it takes time to settle before flying to the fairyland.
Before Feng Hao broke her move, there was nothing unusual. She had regarded Feng Hao as a weak monk before, and her move was not to hurt people.
Therefore, it also exerts one-tenth of the usual magic power.
Ruo Fenghao has the strength of immortality. It must have been ascended to the immortal realm long ago, and it would be impossible to be a warlord on the earth.
With regard to Feng Hao's behavior that is not weak, but acts as an ordinary person to enter the army, Bai Ling only assumes that this is a personal bad taste.
In layman's terms, it is pretense.
Thinking that his first kiss was taken away by the mortal in front of him, Bai Ling was angry and annoyed at Feng Hao, but he couldn't bear to be ruthless.
Feng Hao saw that Bai Ling's mood had stabilized, and she breathed a little sigh of relief, and said, "Yes, I'll take care of it. It will definitely satisfy you."
"Forget it, I set up the teleportation array with peace of mind. If you are not afraid of death, you can deal with it. Remember to go to Long Xueqing's manor if there is a situation ..."
Bai Ling was moved by Feng Hao, and she also knew that the big demon this time was not simple, and it wasn't her existence that she could suppress.
Therefore, the most urgent thing is to ask the immortal immortal from the immortal world.
Later, Bai Ling took a deep look at Fenghao Hao and left the hotel directly. Her peerless temperament did not seem to be a firework in the world, and the lady at the front desk and the hotel manager surprised the whole life.
Feng Hao stood in front of the window sill of the hotel room, and watched Bai Ling in a long skirt leave, leaving her with complex thoughts.
This woman gave him such a touch.
This kind of heartbeat is different from Xia Shilan and Liu Xiaofei, but the heartbeat when they first met their wife.
Xia Shilan, they only had a face similar to him, but their thoughts and characters were completely different.
But in Bai Ling, he has a special feeling, this is a woman who is different from any women he has contacted in the past.
Thinking of the unexpected kiss before, Feng Hao evoked a radian.
...
At the same time, in the ruins of a dilapidated factory on the outskirts of sh city, around the middle-aged man dressed as a fisherman, a little bit of light appeared, like a vast universe of starry sky.
"The journey of more than three thousand years seems to be a snap."
The middle-aged man murmured in a low voice: "I never imagined that the **** crystal that had left the mother star had such a great fortune ... it became a star."
"Anyway, it's time to take you back to your home star ..."
The starlight in front of the middle-aged person shrank abruptly, turned into a small iron ball, and disappeared directly in his palm.
Crunch!
Suddenly, there was a strange noise in the silent factory ruins, and the middle-aged person quickly turned his head to look.
A ray of murder appeared in his eyes.
Meow!
A flower cat jumped on the steel beam, where it seemed to be its old nest, and the middle-aged man's eyes narrowed for a moment. The flower cat screamed and his body turned into a mist of blood.
Behind the middle-aged man, the blood mist gathered again, and changed to the original appearance of the cat again.
The flower cat seemed to have forgotten everything, and continued to walk catwalk on the steel beam.
"Here I am the master ..." The middle-aged man smiled slightly.
Then the cat jumped straight down, and the middle-aged man thought for a while that the cat became a hot catwoman.
"the host!"
Catwoman knelt down in front of the middle-aged person, and stuck out her tongue and licked the boots on the middle-aged person's legs.
The middle-aged man smiled, and the catwoman turned into a flower cat again, jumped over the middle-aged man's shoulder, and then left the ruins.
When the middle-aged man moved to the urban area, the eyes in the night also began to stare at him intentionally or unintentionally.
It is Zhao Yang.
It was determined that the middle-aged person looked like the person who died near the meteorite fall point, and Zhao Yang called Feng Hao's phone.
"People have found ..."
Before Feng Hao arrived, Zhao Yang continued to follow.
Meow!
At the same time, the cat on the shoulder of the middle-aged man whispered a little, and the middle-aged man nodded slightly, and groaned into the dark alley.
Zhao Yang didn't chase it in immediately, but then the scene made him tremble violently, and he saw himself stepping out of the alley.
The same clothes have almost the same appearance and temperament.
Zhao Yang vaguely knew that this person was related to a meteorite, but he was not a strong man like Feng Hao and did not act lightly.
Soon, Feng Hao's figure also emerged from the darkness, and Zhao Yang quickly greeted him.
Feng Hao saw Zhao Yang's face pale and frowned slightly: "What happened?"
"That guy is no longer the man who died, but changed his face ..."
Zhao Yang Shen said: "It's not someone else, it's me ... he seems to be able to change his appearance at will, even with his temperament."
"This guy is so simple, I can't even detect his breath ..."
Feng Hao said softly, but then he frowned, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "He can't walk away ..."
As soon as the words fell, Feng Hao caught up directly, but the pedestrians on the street didn't seem to find his existence at all.
"You are dressed as Zhao Yang, and even his breath has been copied. It is not difficult to find you ..."
This guy who came out of the realm was very cunning and cautious, but he was a little cautious. When he became Zhao Yang's appearance, he even copied his breath.
It's easy to find him.