Quick Travel: Pathologically Loyal Dog Strategies

Chapter 1042 There Are Angels in the West 62
Shen Ronghua was slightly shocked, "Why does it sound like there is an ugly dream demon?"

"Of course, they are the real bad ones. Although we are all succubi, we are the ones who never get along with each other." Speaking of this, Bartley's tone was full of contempt and disdain.

Shen Ronghua didn't really want to know, seeing that his attention had been diverted, he responded indifferently.

Bartley: ...I thought I would ask something, angels are really difficult to understand.

Shen Ronghua put Bartley aside and contacted Ban Jin, "Does he know about your existence?"

Ban Jin: "Don't worry, he thinks I'm your follower too!"

Shen Ronghua: "Well, you just have to decide what's important and what's important."

She didn't know much anyway.

"Didn't you say that Lance in the plot died trapped in a dream?"

"What's wrong? The host is suspicious of this?"

Shen Ronghua frowned, repeated everything in the dream in his mind, and expressed doubts: "I always have a feeling that he can actually come out by himself."

"No way, if I can come out by myself, it won't be a point of death." Banjin thinks that the host's perception is probably wrong.

Shen Ronghua smashed his mouth, what Ban Jin said is not unreasonable, if he can come out by himself, the logic is wrong.

Also, it turns out that when I entered someone else's dream, I couldn't realize many uncontrolled behaviors.

However, the big fish and meat are really delicious, and Lance's barbecue technique is also a must.

She couldn't tell whether that was what Lance expected or what she yearned for.

Because everything in the dream seemed to be in line with her wishes.

Shen Ronghua is not a person who forces himself. He doesn't think about things that he can't figure out.

The rest of the magicians woke up one after another, their minds were dazed, and they sat in a daze, taking a long time to come back to their senses.

"I always feel like I had a long, long dream."

"I don't even know what I dreamed about."

Some people jumped out of bed, released a series of skills, patted their arms and thighs, "The power is still there!"

Thankfully the fatigue is just an illusion.

Nancy also opened her eyes at this time, and the brave group around her also opened their eyes.

Bartley's apologetic voice came, "Little angel, I'm sorry."

"What's wrong?" Shen Ronghua's heart tightened. Bartley had rarely been so serious.

"I let my companions leave one by one in a dream. When I got there, I was a little late." Bartley also pointed to Nancy's group of people.

Oh hoo?

Shen Ronghua raised his eyebrows: "So?"

"The magician couldn't resist the charm of my companions, and when I fell asleep, they had done a good job.

But don’t worry, when my companion swallowed her consciousness, I stopped it in time! "Bartley looked at Shen Ronghua's face carefully.

Shen Ronghua thought for a moment, "Didn't your companion be prostituted by her?"

Bartley: "..."

Why is the little angel talking so badly like the big brother?
Although the succubi sold their bodies to lure/human beings to sink, they attacked at the moment when their spirits were most relaxed.

But I was happy, I didn't succeed, and I can't describe it as white/whore, how ugly.

Bartley's little emotions were particularly evident.

Shen Ronghua noticed it, but he dared to do it next time.

After Mark woke up and checked his own safety, he immediately focused on Lance.

Seeing him leaning against the angel very weakly, he couldn't help being a little nervous, and hurried over and said worriedly: "Lance, you look a little bad?"

(End of this chapter)