Hua Weisheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and a shallow smile appeared on his lips. [A lot of good novels]

Her expression looked flat, but the arrogant look in her eyes was not hidden at all.

In this way, she looks like a sacrosanct feeling, and at the same time, it makes people feel unattainable, as if all the qiē in her eyes are just ants!

This is the expression of the superior person, and this is the smile of the absolute superior.

目空一qiē.

At this moment, Lan Chen's heart was cold.

For the first time, he felt cold.

Originally, he guessed the identity of Hua Weisheng, but he didn't feel any despair, and even a little happy, after all, he had the ability to get a way out through Guò's identity, and even more things, at least to ensure the safety of him and Zhong Wei.

But at this moment, when the secret of Hua Weisheng was completely revealed, he felt scared and frightened for the first time.

Originally, he only thought that Hua Weisheng was just a perfect angel like Zhong Wei, but now he knew that it was different, she was completely different from Zhong Wei, if Zhong Wei could exert coercion on other levels of angels, then Hua Weisheng could let other angels come to worship her!

It's not a concept at all.

"What the hell are you!"

Lan Chen gritted his teeth and asked this desperate question.

The curvature of the lips of the painting has not changed at all, as always, indifferently.

"I'm who I am." The sound of painting micro-life is very soft and erratic, which makes people unable to grasp and understand.

Blue Dust closed his eyes.

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A painting micro-being that can make all the monsters and angels come to worship her is simply not something he can compete with.

Lan Chen's only thought now is how to inform Zhong Wei and buy Zhong Wei a moment's time.

But he also knew that it was almost impossible.

Painting micro-life will not give him this chance.

Sure enough, in the next second, Hua Weisheng's delicate arm stretched out to him, and the weak and boneless hand grabbed his neck.

Her neck was tightly stuck, cutting off the air channel, and she didn't seem to have any strength at all, but Lan Chen couldn't break free from her delicate hand, just a moment later, Lan Chen felt suffocated, his face turned red, and he couldn't say a word at all.

"I am the real perfect body."

Hua Weisheng said softly, the smile on her face was so arrogant, "Immortal Perfect Body reads;." ”

Blue Dust couldn't understand it.

What is an immortal perfection?

If she could really live forever, why did she bother to use Tan Yaohua to set up such a big game, just to be reborn on Gu Yi'an's body?

He really couldn't understand it, and he didn't have time to think about it anymore.

The lack of oxygen made him start to get dizzy and seemed to be unable to see anything.

"What do you do!"

At the last moment, an angry shout rang out from the end of the hallway.

Zhong Wei didn't know when she stood there, her eyes had turned red, and in the next second, she rushed over, "Let him go!" ”

Obviously, Zhong Wei has reached a state of madness, and the red in her eyes is getting stronger and stronger, and it is about to cover the entire eye.

Her speed is even faster.

In just the blink of an eye, the distance of more than ten meters has disappeared, and Zhong Wei seems to be teleporting, and in an instant, he has already arrived in front of Lan Chen and Hua Weisheng.

Lan Chen, who was already about to lose consciousness, suddenly saw Zhong Wei, his eyes, which were about to turn completely gray, suddenly regained a little brilliance, as brilliant as glass.

Regardless of the fact that his neck was still stuck in Hua Weisheng's hand, he turned his head with all his strength and looked at Zhong Wei.

His mouth struggled to spit out a word: "Go-"

But this is doomed to be futile.

At this time, Zhong Wei had already entered a state of madness, her eyes were all red, and Lan Chen's eyes were full of despair.

He really didn't know what to think of other than despair.

Zhong Wei, who has entered this state of madness, it is impossible for her to have any reason, and her qiē is destined that she can only act according to instinct. The current Zhong Wei is a murderous machine with no autonomous soul at all, and she will not do anything other than the instinct of aggression and killing.

Such a Zhong Wei will either be killed by Hua Weisheng, or ......

Lan Chen suddenly thought of another possibility.

Hua Weisheng said that she was the real perfect body, coupled with the fact that he had guessed just now, those monsters and half-finished angels all came to worship Hua Weisheng, so what about Zhong Wei.

Zhong Wei is a perfect body, but she is also an angel.

Will she worship her under the coercion of painting micro-life?

If she also worships the painting micro-life, doesn't that mean that she will obey the order of the painting micro-life?

"Bang!"

Just when Zhong Wei rushed over, Hua Weisheng, who was originally pinching Lan Chen's neck, suddenly exerted force in his hand, and Lan Chen, who was more than one meter and eight meters, was thrown out by her like this!

And it wasn't just lost one meter or two away, but more than ten meters at once!

Blue Dust's body slammed into the wall of the hallway, and he slammed into the wall so hard that he could even hear the sound of bones breaking in his body during the violent impact.

Too clear, too creepy sound.

"Poof!"

After falling to the ground, a sharp pain came from Lan Chen's body, and he was sure that he had broken at least three of his ribs.

And immediately after, he vomited a mouthful of blood.

He's not dead yet.

Zhong Wei came too timely, and Hua Weisheng didn't have enough time to choke his neck, so he didn't have enough time to suffocate, so he wasn't dead yet, and he was still gasping for air.

The pain of a broken bone, and the burning sensation of his lungs, were all left behind him.

At this moment, Lan Chen stubbornly raised his head and looked at Zhong Weihe and Hua Weisheng.

Quickly pounced on Zhong Wei, who was painting Weisheng, without any pause at all, and shot directly at Hua Weisheng.

And the moment Hua Weisheng threw Zhong Wei out, it was too late to confront Zhong Wei, but her body was very sensitive, and she almost turned over upside down with a normal person that was impossible to complete, and escaped Zhong Wei's attack.

Because Zhong Wei's speed was too fast, and Hua Weisheng hid too fast, Zhong Wei couldn't hold his hand for a while, and slammed his palm on the glass curtain wall behind Hua Weisheng!

"Whoa!"

The high-strength glass curtain wall couldn't withstand Zhong Wei's palm, and it shattered to the ground in an instant!

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