Fast time travel: The villain male god keeps flirting

Chapter 25 "The Ghost King's Little Sweetheart (26)"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Zhou Meng's heart suddenly shrank.

"Of course it's eaten..." Little Lolita turned her sweet smile, and instantly became ferocious. Her clean face was stained with blood. When she looked carefully, the crimson skirt was just a white cotton skirt stained red with blood. The crisp child's voice was replaced by a rough voice, "Human yang!"

In a blink of an eye, her sharp black fingers appeared before Zhou Meng's eyes, and she smiled secretly, "Don't give up on those who come to your door, even if it's that one, there's nothing to say!"

Zhou Meng's sharply shrunken pupils reflected her sharpness, her body was faster than consciousness, she dodged suddenly, then rolled along the trend, and leaned against the last table.

Seeing her prey escape, the little Lolita sharpened her eyes, and her face changed drastically at a visible speed. The originally delicate and lovely face was covered with dripping blood, and the blood beads slid down her skin onto her dress, blushing. The color gradually turns to dark red.

Tick, tick, the blood beads on her body gathered unwillingly, and in a blink of an eye, they merged into a small stream, and then spread towards Zhou Meng's hiding place as if consciously.

Zhou Meng's pupils shrank, and she backed up while holding onto the corner of the desk. Seeing that the weird Lolita was still there, she breathed a sigh of relief, and the classroom doorknob was not far behind.

Soothing the active heart, Zhou Meng shook her head vigorously, and slowly stood up with all her strength, counting down three two one in her heart, and rushed forward with a stride. It was close, only a few centimeters, and a little closer , seeing a dirty hand about to touch the doorknob.

"Miss sister, you are so naughty." A rough voice that could not distinguish between men and women rang in her ear, the content of the words was intimate, but the eyes of the little loli behind her were cold and cruel, and her blood-red nails lightly slid across Zhou Meng's sensitive neck made her tremble deeply.

Zhou Meng held back the feeling of screaming. She tried her best to calm herself down. If she failed this time, it would be the end of the game. She remembered that the system had exchanged a bad luck charm for herself before. Does a kind of ghost work?
Quickly searching in the sea of ​​consciousness, Zhou Meng finally found a shimmering yellow spell-shaped item in an inconspicuous corner after digging through a lot of messy things stored in 188.

After activating it with consciousness, Zhou Meng silently condensed it, and she tried to squeeze out a smile, "My lord, you see that I am the turtle in your urn, please let me go, okay?"

The little loli poked her nails into her fair skin fiercely, "Don't make small moves, be honest with me!"

"Then turn me over, okay? It's uncomfortable for you to restrain me like this," Zhou Meng bargained without fear of death, quick to wit, she said hastily, "Do you know Lord Ling Mo?"

"...Lord Lingmo?" Lolita slowed down her blood loss, moved her thick black eyes mechanically, and her sharp nails relaxed a lot.

"It's the very powerful Lord Ling Mo, don't you remember, she is the celebrity in front of Lord Ghost King!" Zhou Meng continued to befriend her, flattering her in a doggy tone.

The shackles behind her gradually loosened, and Xue Luoli was stunned for half a second.

Zhou Meng's eyes lit up, it's now!

The back foot bent the knee and kicked hard on the ground, all the strength was concentrated on the left arm, the elbow slammed back hard, and the backhand wanted to throw Loli away, but the person behind him was not slow at all, and grabbed her fiercely It seemed that with just a slight swipe of his arm, his skin was torn apart!

Zhou Meng was thrown aside by Lolita, and stayed with the dilapidated table legs. Dust was rubbed on her fair face, and her left arm was bleeding profusely, staining her white and blue school uniform red.

She wiped her face indifferently, and smiled at the angry ghost loli, which made her roar, and then flew over.

Then, it fell...

fall……

Zhou Meng laughed out loud, and couldn't help but shed a few tears.

Zhou Meng's laughter completely angered Xue Luoli, the thick black rolled in her eyes, Luo Li Tongtong suddenly floated up, scarlet blood flowed around her, pointed her fingers in Zhou Meng's direction, and her rough voice became deeper and deeper , "You have completely pissed me off, and you still want to keep your body, now, just wait until it becomes a corpse!"

The surrounding air seemed to turn cold all of a sudden, she was a little creepy, she gritted her teeth, "Come here if you have the ability!"

Luo Li smiled strangely, and then Zhou Meng couldn't help being pushed towards her by a strange force. She kicked hard on the ground with her hind legs, but it still didn't work, and she was caught by Luo Li in one fell swoop.

At this time, the bad luck spell came into play.

Loli's claws shrank suddenly, and a faint blue spark burst out from the black nails, and then grew stronger under Zhou Meng's surprised eyes. I saw that the black melted a little bit, and Loli let out a scream and violently Throw Zhou Meng aside.

"What is this? It hurts so much!" Little Loli screamed, the blood flowed more happily, and glared at Zhou Meng angrily, "What's going on here?"

Zhou Meng raised her eyebrows, "You must be unlucky!"

She secretly touched her calf, her fingertips felt wet and sticky, it seemed that her calf was worn out, what a disaster it was today!

She gave a wry smile.

When her attention shifted to Luoli Tongtong, she couldn't help covering her mouth in fear.

The faint blue sparks that were beautiful on weekdays turned out to be extremely enchanting at this moment. The flames had swallowed up all the loli, and the rough screams sounded both far away and close in front of her eyes. Look, that blue flower made that dangerous loli go crazy, not even leaving powder behind.

"...It's so dangerous..." In a trance, she let out a deep breath.

The classroom door was opened silently, and the light at the last moment of dusk swayed down. Zhou Meng slowly raised her head and saw a figure coming from the backlight.

With a slender figure, sharp short hair, a black baseball uniform, and a pair of long legs, he walked up to Zhou Meng in three or two steps, and looked down at her.

"Get up." The simple words, domineering and natural, stood coldly with their pockets in their pockets, and the girl's soft and cute eyes didn't even make her move a hand.

Seeing an acquaintance (cooked ghost?), Zhou Meng felt relieved and smiled, "It's Ling Mo, how do you know I'm here?"

Ling Mo glanced at her blood-stained arm and bruised calf, her breath suddenly sank, "Are you injured?!"

Zhou Menghou patted his face in fear, and the dust that fell down floated in the air, "Ah! This matter is a long story." Obviously unwilling to say more, Ling Mo narrowed her eyes dangerously, and the atmosphere More and more embarrassing.

Suddenly, she smiled lowly, "... not bad."

The second monk Zhou Mengzhang couldn't figure it out, what's going on?
　Hello everyone, this is the children's program of the Fast Travel Channel, and the next thing you will see is how mentally handicapped children are teased.

　　
　
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