Chapter 948: God Descent (59)
Tongzi in the pure white space: [......]
The melon in my hand suddenly didn't smell good.
Isn't he just offline for a while, why is the host perverted???
Who is this girl with a black scythe cos god of death?
wcccc?!
Demon, demonized?
No, how can this be demonized?
Wait a minute...... It can't be because he just lifted the power ban for her, right?
Tongzi shuddered.
System 677 tentatively poked Fu Yue and asked in a low voice, "Host, you, what's wrong with you?" 】
Tongzi still has a remnant of his own host in his heart, and he may still remember his luck.
The black-haired girl paused.
She frowned.
The cold eyes swept around the air, and there was nothing unusual, and this realization made the girl's face sink even more.
What is it, pretending to be a ghost ......?
System 677 breathes a suffocation.
What does a hostel do?
The girl suddenly squinted her eyes, as if she saw the existence of the system through the void, her hand stretched out, grabbed it out of thin air, and her slender five fingers slowly tightened-
System 677, who had been staying well in the space, felt a brute force, and the sky was spinning, and he was suddenly pulled out.
Facing the dark eyes of his own host.
Tongzi: "......"
Help me!
Someone is going to kill the commander!
The child stretched out a hand and waved, blinked his big eyes and smiled flatteringly at Fu Yue, and said hello cautiously.
"Hello?"
The black-haired girl had a calm face and let go of her hand.
Let go of the hand that was holding the child's collar and let him fall to the ground with a thud.
Just take a step and go.
The girl's long black hair swayed in the wind, beautiful as the deepest night, and her robe was blown by the wind through the corners of her clothes, against the light.
Two steps forward.
She had a small child hanging from her lap.
Fu Yue lowered her eyes, and was not surprised to see that the one in the small white shirt was hanging on her lap, and at this time, she had two big round eyes, looking at her innocently.
“……”
The girl's face sank, "Let go." ”
System 677 hurriedly stretched out a hand before Fu Yue went crazy, and said, "Host, don't be in a hurry to throw me away, I'm useful to you, I really don't lie to you!" Host: You should be wondering where this is? And why are you here? ”
Sure enough, Fu Yue narrowed his eyes.
"Say."
A concise word.
System 677: "......"
Tears.
It still misses the normal sand sculpture host, who is this cold snake spirit disease?!
System 677 cleared his throat and began to speak: "Host, you are Fu Yue, and then I am your System 677, you are now doing tasks in three thousand small worlds, and now you are one of the small worlds......"
Tongzi said a lot of things.
Thirsty.
Fu Yue gradually became impatient, she raised her hand to block in front of System 677, and said, "Okay, I know, you get out." ”
System 677: "......??? ”
What is the reaction?
The host knows everything, and still turns his face and ruthlessly drives him away?
The big black and white eyes of the upper Tongzi.
Fu Yue half-squatted down, raised his slender fingers, patted Tongzi's white and tender little face, pulled the corners of his lips, and said, "Do you think that if I know everything in the past, I will obediently do the task?" ”
System 677 subconsciously wanted to nod, but shook his head violently.
The black-haired girl sneered.
She stood up and looked condescendingly at a small one on the ground.
The voice was cold and seductive, like a demon.