Bloody Mercenary: The Cruel Majesty Is Terrible

Chapter 299 Fenghua Peerless Small Toothbrush (2)

And the scars left by the two saintess guards couldn't bleed at all.Not only did the boy's wound not bleed, but even his torn clothes were completely repaired.

Such powerful restoration power.

Enough to be deified.

"immortal……"

The two hurriedly knelt on the ground, begging the gods to forgive their mistakes.

The saint snorted and looked at the cinnabar between the boy's eyebrows.

That spot of bright red was like blood about to drip down.

"Saint, don't provoke me again and again, I just don't care about it. Holy lady, you are not a god, but I am."

Yueyu is God.

Thousands of phantoms can be conjured up.

As long as the main body is not injured, other injuries are nothing.

can be automatically healed.

Life and death, flesh and bones.

"It's actually... a toothbrush."

Killing Mo Yao was taken aback.

A little thing that looks like nothing has turned into a peerless handsome man.This kind of transformation can scare people to death. It turns out that the toothbrush ran out to change.

Hearing the voice of killing Mo Yao, the boy turned around directly.

Slowly walking towards Killing Mo Yao.

It was walking without stepping on the ground at all, as if the air had automatically built a road.

The young man walked slowly from above, and the fiery red fox fur swayed slightly.

Ignoring the unbelievable eyes of Ou Ruo and Mu Yafeng, the young man slowly stretched out his hand and caressed Sha Mo Yao's cheek. No matter who looked at that gesture, they were a pair of lovers.

That is the picture scroll.

The beautiful girl and the gorgeous boy seem to be embracing each other.

However, if one saw the eyes of the two of them, the atmosphere would collapse.

indifferent.

Ruthless.

Cruel.

No matter which one it is, it is determined not to see the affectionate one.

The young man lightly kissed Mo Yao's lips.But Killing Mo Yao didn't avoid that kiss.Such a fiery young man was as cold as a dead man.

Kissing Mo Yao's lips was like kissing a piece of ice.

so cold.

It's almost freezing to the bottom of people's hearts.

"Should I call you Yueyu Divine Beast, or should I call you Toothbrush, or, this young man?"

As soon as the young master dropped the word, the young man suddenly smiled.

The smile reached his eyes.

The water is shining.

"Yaoyao can be called whatever she likes. You and I should never care about these things." The young man's smile is still more beautiful than the sky: "Yaoyao, I belong to you."

(End of this chapter)