Chapter 794

"Let's see who is fast."

"Good."

The dead man's head is like a program, only knows to execute the command, and their purpose this time is to catch Ling Jue and take her to a place.

Ling Jue's hand seems to be with a strong wind, straight to the nearest to their own death.

Her purpose was his head, and the whole process was ghostly.

Bang!

Their head is the weak point. Lingjue slaps down, and the man's face is crooked, like a plastic man, concave.

"So horrible." Ling Jue frowned.

She raised her leg and kicked him in the face, then both sides of the face were like a ball of leather and were knocked down.

And the man was still able to move, quickly raised his fist towards her.

Lingjue thinks it's quite fun. It's like playing a ball. The ball can't be broken, and it will rebound. It's interesting.

On fengyulin's side, he didn't want to play like lingjue.

Only a few minutes later, he had knocked down a man and could not get up.

He raised his leg and kicked the head of the man on the ground, as if the robot had run out of power. The man immediately went down, his eyes closed.

His eyes glanced at Ling Jue, who, like playing, beat both men into concavoconvex shapes.

He flashed a helpless in his eyes and continued to fight with the rest.

His movements were quick and precise. Although the man used all his abilities, he could only be kicked around like a ball by her.

If other people saw this scene, they would be shivering, and these two people, like playing football.

Lingjue thought how horrible it would be. Unexpectedly, it was so boring. Their abilities were very weak. They could only control some weak things, such as leaves and sand.

There are almost no leaves or sand cleaned in this street, so they can only just fist.

Ling Jue's fist is obviously harder than theirs.

"Catch lingjue."

"Catch lingjue."

They both kept repeating this, even though they were almost cut off from power, they still kept shaking their fists.

Lingjue still wants to laugh. It's similar to machine dance.

"I've got it." Feng Yulin looks at the two people who are kicked in the garbage can and claps their hands.

Lingjue immediately beat their heads askew.

With a click, as if the circuit was broken, the two fell to the ground and there was no movement.

"If you lose, you have to promise me one thing." Feng Yulin looks at the battlefield, reaches for his mobile phone and sends a message. Then he comes to Ling Jue.

Ling Jue curled her mouth and sighed, "playing forgets time."

"You." Feng Yulin wanted to touch her head. He took out the wipes in his pocket and said, "wipe."

Ling Jue takes over and wipes her hands. Although she also has them in her pocket, it seems that those from Feng Yulin can be used first.

He wiped his hands and touched lingjue. "Let's go. We'll sleep together tonight."

“……” Lingjue is hugged by him and enters the copilot. He is speechless. Is the purpose of crazy Lord coming home with him to sleep her?

And this fight, she will lose to him anyway.

It seems to be a routine -

"this is just a very low-level dead man, with only commands in his mind, they look down on you too much."

"How powerful are the advanced ones?"

"It's rubbish, too."

"What are you afraid of?"

"Not afraid, but Trouble. " Feng Yulin looked at the road ahead. "They didn't succeed this time. Next time, they should send a strong one. But as long as it's not S-class, you can play with it. If it's s s s S-class, you can run."