Covering the sky starts from the mortal body

Chapter 365 "You Can't Ride a Hundred Times" Saintess Battle Clothes

"It would be a pity to kill such a beautiful woman like a flower. Why don't you become my pet and let you enjoy the beauty of life?" Zhang Wenchang held his face with a half-smile.

"You, don't be too shameless..."

"It's really warm and soft jade skin." Zhang Wenchang said while touching her face: "Don't seek death, tell me quickly: Master, I will be your human pet."

"Don't be wishful thinking, your conditions are too harsh, and I can't agree to them." The Goddess of the Fluctuating Light is fluctuating violently, and Zhang Wenchang can feel it.

However, Zhang Wenchang didn't care what the Light-shaking Saint said. He said to himself: "Okay, that's great. Since you have chosen to be my favorite, let's enter the bridal chamber today."

However, to Zhang Wenchang's surprise, the body of the Holy Maiden of Shaking Light suddenly glowed, shining like a star.

A thin divine garment floated on the body of the Maiden of Light, covered with mysterious star patterns, looming.

The map of stars is shining brightly, it is very strange, carefully observed, there are some very deep feelings, as if a piece of starry sky, after being refined, turned into a divine garment.

This beautiful divine garment exudes misty starlight, sacred and beautiful. Zhang Wenchang cannot tear this divine garment apart no matter what.

Zhang Wenchang was so angry that he couldn't even eat the meat in his mouth.

He couldn't break through such a thin membrane coat!
This is the greatest insult to him!

Zhang Wenchang raised his fist and violently swung his divine fist.

Bang bang bang.

One punch after another was punched on the body of the Holy Maiden of the Fluctuating Light, but even though Zhang Wenchang was strong and invincible, he couldn't break through this thin layer of divine clothes.

Even though the fist was shining with golden light and surrounded by purple lightning, this indestructible fist was actually blocked by the star-like brilliance, unable to break or penetrate.

This mysterious battle suit and the mysterious star map were looming, blocking Zhang Wenchang's fist and neutralizing the astonishing divine power.

Zhang Wenchang didn't believe in evil, he kept punching, punch after punch, and couldn't penetrate or break.

He grabbed the battle suit with both hands, and tore it vigorously, no matter what, he couldn't stop tearing it, even if he used the word secret.

"Zhang Wenchang, what's the matter, in fact, we can sit down, calm down, and have a good talk." Seeing that Zhang Wenchang couldn't tear up his battle clothes, the Holy Land of Shaking Light was a little quiet, and said.

Seeing Zhang Wenchang ignoring him and colliding with her battle clothes, the Holy Maiden of the Light could not help but said: "This is the battle clothes of the Holy Maiden specially refined by my Holy Land of the Light, without my permission, you will never Can't tear it apart."

"I don't believe in evil! There must be other ways to open it."

As Zhang Wenchang spoke, he suddenly opened his mouth wide and his head became as big as a millstone. He swallowed the head of the Saint of Light in one gulp and licked her face with his tongue as if he were licking ice cream.

"Don't go too far...be worse than a beast!" Yaoguang Holy Land said in a trembling voice.

"Then I'll be a beast!" Unable to speak, Zhang Wenchang transmitted sound with his spiritual thoughts.

"Zhang Wenchang, do you know what you're doing now?" The saintess of the light wave tried her best to control her emotions, and said with her spiritual thoughts.

"It's delicious, there's no wine, no delicacies, let's use the saint's head as a delicacy." Zhang Wenchang bit the head of the fluttering saint, just like licking ice cream, with relish.

"You, bastard, I'll fight for you!" The fluttering saintess was extremely ashamed and angry.

Suddenly, murderous intent surged into the sky.

"You little thief, go to hell!"

A spiritual thought flew out from between the eyebrows of the Holy Maiden of Light, piercing Zhang Wenchang's sea of ​​consciousness.

Zhang Wenchang spat out Yao Xi's head as if spitting.

Seeing a wisp of spiritual thought rushing into his sea of ​​consciousness, Zhang Wenchang's spiritual consciousness burned like a blazing fire, with the golden sea of ​​fire accompanied by purple thunder.

"You dare to fight against me with your divine sense? You are overwhelmed."

Zhang Wenchang wrapped up the divine sense of the Holy Maiden of the Wave Light and turned it into a raging fire to burn her. If he wanted to burn her to ashes, Zhang Wenchang only left her a little bit so that she would not become a fool.

The fluctuating light maiden screamed in pain, and the spiritual sense was burned away strand by strand, and gradually became dim. This is a very painful punishment.

Zhang Wenchang, a former scribe, suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart when he was burning the soul of Holy Lady Shaking Light.

Upon closer inspection, she found that her consciousness contained runes for self-destruction.

Zhang Wenchang immediately knocked her out of his eyebrows.

After flying out of Zhang Wenchang's body, the ball of divine thoughts emitted a dazzling brilliance, just like a ball of sun exploded.

Boom.

The Divine Sense of the Fluttering Light Saint unexpectedly collapsed. It burned like the sun, sending out terrifying fluctuations, and then suddenly exploded, trying to blow Zhang Wenchang's Divine Sense to pieces.

Holy Maiden of the Fluctuating Light, the pain just now was actually faked, she is really too cunning.

It's a pity that she didn't know that Zhang Wenchang practiced the secret of the former word. This is the ancestor of playing with divine thoughts. Although she wanted to kill Zhang Wenchang, it was in vain.

At the last moment, Zhang Wenchang kicked away the wisp of divine energy that was about to explode.

Therefore, although the explosion was sudden, Zhang Wenchang was unscathed.

"Saint, this move of yours is very vicious!" Zhang Wenchang said as he looked at the Fluttering Light Saint who was more than ten meters away.

However, at this time, the Fluttering Light Saint was lying there motionless, as if she was really dead.

Zhang Wenchang lightly touched her body with his foot, but there was no reaction at all.

Zhang Wenchang touched his face with his hand, but there was no reaction at all.

Zhang Wenchang watched this soft and smooth body gradually become cold and stiff.

She had no breathing, no heartbeat, and even the divine power in her body gradually disappeared.

His whole body seemed to be lifeless, and even the fluctuation of life became weaker and weaker, and finally stopped altogether.

Zhang Wenchang tried to tear up the layer of saintess battle clothes on her body.

But this saintess battle suit is made of unknown material, Zhang Wenchang just can't tear it apart.

To be honest, Zhang Wenchang didn't believe that the Holy Maiden of the Fluctuating Light died just like that.

But after her divine sense rushed out and exploded, her body became so cold, she lay stiff on the ground, lifeless.

The god of the Fluctlight Maiden is long gone, too.

Zhang Wenchang turned around and looked at his god, who was still carving runes crazily on the altar. He not only gasped.

He had no interest in corpses.

He immediately turned around and walked towards the altar, wanting to wipe off the rune himself.

Suddenly, a majestic coercion came to suppress him from behind.

A huge moon palace flew out from the body of the Yaoguang saintess, quickly grew in size, and came to suppress Zhang Wenchang.

Looking at the Holy Goddess Shaking Light sitting in the Moon Palace, Zhang Wenchang snorted coldly: "I know that beautiful women can deceive men, and I have been guarding against you for a long time."

"To be honest, I don't believe you're dead at all." Zhang Wenchang turned around and said with a sneer.

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