Why don't you have a normal person on board?

Poking the broken flesh in front of him with his hand, the cracks on Tongqiu's face are being repaired, gradually returning to its original appearance.

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Uh, far away.

There is nothing wrong with Tongqiu himself, except that Kou Yi, who has inherited all the powers of the unclean brain, does have something.

In terms of extraordinary power alone, both she and Nangongxue are stronger than Tongqiu, because the power they obtained is very strong, very strong.

However, the only thing that makes them inferior to Tongqiu is that their bodies, after all, are just mortal bodies.

No matter how the extraordinary power strengthens their bodies, they still cannot escape the ending of being unable to withstand the powerful extraordinary power.

But Tongqiu was different, his body was directly woven by the outer gods, and he could easily bear this level of extraordinary power, and he didn't even feel any burden.

Therefore, Tongqiu will never encounter the situation like Kouy, who just showed his extraordinary strength, the next second, the body can't bear it, and finally blew up, and then turned into the ending of a self-destructing truck.

"It's a pity, I said I could have some fun. I didn't expect you to belch so soon. I haven't even exercised yet..." Tongqiu felt disappointed from the bottom of his heart, stood up from the ground, and raised his arms feet, wanting to walk in the direction of the same loud sound coming from afar.

But when Tongqiu raised his leg, he obviously felt resistance.

Lowering his head, some viscous liquid stuck his feet to the ground, like quicksand, preventing Tongqiu from leaving here.

It is unbelievable to say that these viscous liquids spread within a few hundred meters are all the products of the explosion of Koi's body just now. As for what they are, it is hard for Tongqiu to say, at least they don't smell. It is also a bit sticky, and the taste is thicker than yogurt.

With difficulty, he walked away from the place covered by viscous liquid, even Tongqiu's whole body was not less stained with these things, luckily it wasn't milky white, otherwise the picture would look somewhat unsightly .

Leaving this area, Tongqiu soon found the sick and delicate saint on the other side of the island.

And a puddle of mud that was photographed as Rebecca's bolognese.

"Captain," the moment she saw Tongqiu, the sickly maiden quickly changed back from the despairing and distorted eyes just now, and turned into a normal look, turning her face so fast that even the Rockets couldn't match it, "Come back Huh? I heard a voice just now, it should be that the other party is dead?"

"Well," Tong Qiu said, while squatting in front of the priest's meat paste, he picked up a branch and poked it, "It seems that you still have the talent to be a chef."

The sickly maiden tilted her head.

At the edge of the island, a manic storm was raging, and the half-length evil god who had been offline for a long time appeared on the edge of the island without warning, carrying a storm disaster of that day's disaster level.

Under the baptism of the strong wind, the sick and delicate saint still stood in place and stabilized her figure, her robe, hem and skirt danced wildly, "Captain, is this your arrangement?"

"Yes," Tongqiu replied, "Because I have other things to do now, in order not to waste time, I made a special trip to use it as a means of transportation, and let him take us with me while I was dealing with other things." Let's go together."

Originally, it was possible for Tongqiu to use the ability of the Eye of the Void to issue orders, and to teleport himself and the sickly saint, but there was a mentality that made Tongqiu feel that it was not good to let the half-body evil god do some work.

There is a concept in consumer psychology called promotion susceptibility, you don’t need to understand what the word means, but you just need to know, it’s like when you get a discount coupon, you want to use it Like buying something, Tongqiu now has the right to control the half-body evil god, but there is no use for it, which is very uncomfortable.

It was as if a bug had been itching in Tongqiu's heart, asking him to arrange something for the half-body evil god.

It's impossible for Tongqiu to let the half-body evil god go on a killing spree in the sea. He's just a man of fun, not a kamikaze squad. When he sees a living person, he doesn't care if he kills him first. That's meaningless.

The only thing Tongqiu is interested in may be to let the half-body evil god create children, but the feasibility is not high, because Tongqiu has already tried it, when he was at the No. [-] shelter.

When he projected part of his consciousness onto the half-body evil god, and then issued this order, the half-body evil god came towards him immediately, and Tong Qiu was so frightened that he quickly withdrew the order, fearing that something terrible would happen.

Although Tongqiu knew that his target was likely to be Xiaoyan and not himself, but to let a child who was just born and not yet full moon do this kind of thing...

This is going to jail!

Tongqiu took the sick saint girl on the body of the half-body evil god, and landed on one of its palms, next to a human head, and gave the half-body evil god an order to move towards a certain place.

"I'll sleep for a while, if something important happens, you can directly pinch me."

The sick and delicate saint nodded, and immediately knelt down on her knees, tugged at her skirt, and then patted her thigh, "Please."

"What please?"

"Didn't you say you were going to sleep? Or...is it another kind?"

"What's on your mind?"

"It's all about you in my head."

"I just said why the weather is sunny, so you made the big guy speechless," the sickly saintly girl started to play tricks on Tongqiu for the first time, "Okay, the knee pillow is fine, it's the same sentence In other words, if there is an important matter to wake me up, I will pinch my people, if pinching people still can't wake up, you can turn my posture into lying on the ground, and then my buttocks are facing upwards."

The sick and delicate saint was a little puzzled, "Why is this posture?"

Tongqiu replied: "Because I will activate the automatic defense mechanism to protect my chastity."

"Ming, I understand..."

When Tongqiu closed his eyes, the sick maiden felt the weight on her thigh, stretched out her index finger, and gently scraped the sticky liquid on Tongqiu's face.

What the hell is this...

The confusion in her mind has not yet fully surfaced, it seems that she heard some voices in her ears, and the sickly saint raised her head and looked towards the sky.

The supreme lord, always hidden in the clouds, cast his eyes on the sick and delicate saint, as if communicating with his eyes.

The sick maiden nodded.

Immediately afterwards, the body of the Supreme Lord began to collapse and decay, turning into paper money that was burned by flames, and began to drift towards other places in the sky.

Until, He disappeared above the clouds.