The little cute wife of the black belly

Chapter 401

"Hoo hoo..." Mo Chengfeng was exhausted and paralyzed on the last level of the sky: "Wow, sir, I almost died on this day level again."

"Is it that exaggerated?" Su Xiangwan's expression remained the same as before, even his breath remained the same, and he kicked the arm of Mo Chengfeng, who was lying on the ground and panting wildly, twice: "It's enough to be hypocritical, don't Can you be so tender and gentle, Mr. Mo!"

"You are the real man!" After only a few days of getting along, Mo Chengfeng already knows that Su Xiangwan is not just a simple girl, she is still a real girl!

"Okay, it's everyone's responsibility to take care of the vulnerable." Su Xiangwan sat down on the last step, stared at Mo Chengfeng recovering his vitality, and asked his own questions about the peak boss.

I have to admire the style of Mocheng, knowing that it will take half his life to climb the 99th-level sky ladder, but he still climbed it dozens of times. Although the results are not very good each time, but From this, we can definitely see how strong Mocheng Feng is.

"Uncle Mo, tell me, why do you lose to the peak boss every time?" Su Xiangwan asked curiously: "There must be a reason for losing!"

"The strength of the peak boss is unpredictable. My attack is just a tickle for him. This is obviously two levels. The game company has no intention of letting players who enter the red lotus purgatory go out, otherwise why set such a powerful one?" The peak boss?" Mo Chengfeng said angrily, his right hand clenched into a fist was firmly hammered on the ground.

"Oh." Su Xiangwan didn't want to ask too much about the strength of Peak Boss, but just asked a question she was very concerned about: "Peak Boss, can you talk?"

"Yes, as soon as he opened his mouth, it made people want to beat him to death." Thinking of the peak boss, Mo Chengfeng's teeth itch with anger! "But why are you asking this?"

"I want to say, with the piss of the game company, if the peak boss is set as a monster who can't speak, then there is really no way to go out." It's not Su Xiangwan, the game company thinks too badly, just wants What the hell is it that someone who can produce a group of audiences with special effects to praise himself, instantly feels that anything is possible, okay?
Now that I know that the peak boss can still speak, I feel that I have probably succeeded more than half of it.

"Mo Bingjiao, have you rested enough? We're ready to challenge the peak boss." Su Xiangwan stood up from the steps, patted the dust on his clothes, and said to Mo Chengfeng who was still lying on the ground.

"(￣_￣|||)What the hell is Biaojiao?" Mo Chengfeng's physical strength eased a little, and when he heard Su Xiangwan's new nickname for himself, he couldn't help jumping up from the ground, and retorted: "I Tell you, whoever climbs all these steps will have to breathe, okay?"

"It's you!" Su Xiangwan smiled and spread his hands and said, "┑(￣Д￣)┍Sorry, it seems that I have climbed so many steps, and I am not panting!"

After hearing Su Xiangwan's words, Mo Chengfeng couldn't help but glared at Su Xiangwan, and then lost. Why did he feel speechless?

Su Xiangwan smiled and took out the magic weapon Fengyin scepter from his backpack, waved it twice in the air, the top of the scepter shone towards Mocheng, and muttered: "Life is revived."

As soon as Su Xiangwan finished speaking, he saw a light green beam of light shoot out from the Fengyin scepter in Su Xiangwan's hand, covering Mo Chengfeng's entire body.

After a while, the green light dissipated, and Mocheng Feng shook his hands, feet, and took a deep breath as if he was resurrected with blood.

"Wow, my back isn't sore, my legs don't hurt anymore, and I can go up to the sixth floor without panting." Mo Chengfeng started to move around in a panic, then thought of something, and stared at Su Xiangwan feeling very wrong : "Are you a priest?"

(End of this chapter)