Fist of Imagination

"I don't have time to explain to you, transform!"

Liang De instantly took out a giant flesh body from Haina's phantom possession and put it on. The four-color soul moved rapidly. The viscosity of the body's flesh and blood rose sharply, and soon it was no longer human.

In the blink of an eye, he had become chubby, soft and slippery, jumping in place like a glutinous rice dumpling.

Hey! As a hardcore straight man, I have to show my clingy side in a life-or-death situation. This kind of contrast is cute... This is not a fucking cuteness at all!

For a man to look like this, let alone being cute, it’s a bit outrageous even in the field of sexual fetishes. Where can you find Nuomici in the tags of the website? Is this the Tangyuan Star’s P station?

The crazy AI who is fed the Cthulhu art collection every day will not be able to produce this type of pictures, right?

calm! clam down!

Lao Liang, everything is for victory. Since you pursue stickiness, you must carry it out to the end.

The natural power overclocking mode is activated, let me continue to become sticky!

The alienation of that mass of flesh and blood was deepening, and a strange sound like hot chocolate being boiled until it bubbled was heard in the void.

"Gurgling, gurgling, gurgling..."

As soon as the overclocking mode is turned on, the stickiness of Liang De's flesh and blood immediately increases sharply, wildly, and dramatically!

Goo goo goo goo!

His stickiness at this moment is fifty times stronger than at any other time. Even the drowned money used to seal Master Siming's mouth when offering sacrifices to Zao couldn't stick to him!

Haha, although it was the drowned money that inspired me, how can the drowned money be compared with me?

Damn it, today, even a piece of drowned money with epoxy structural glue can't stick to me!

The meaningless howl in Liang De's heart was still lingering, and Mi Xiang, who had found his latest position, had already bitten him.

"He-tui!"

She originally wanted to spit him out loudly, but Liang De... was too sticky!

Even if it’s sticky, why the hell can it be stringy!

Disgusting!

Mi Xiang made a prompt decision, opened two space cracks, cut off and swallowed the "Basi Liang De" outside his lips, puffed out his cheeks and retracted into the void dimension where he was hiding.

Although the vomiting tactic was forced to switch to the tactic of wrapping up and walking after being unable to eat - of course, wrapping up and walking is also a tactic! But he finally didn't let that bitch succeed in destroying his ability to maneuver quickly.

As a bald man, I can only passively be beaten, and the advantage is still with me!

It's just that this thing in my mouth is a bit troublesome...

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.

Mi Xiang moved his teeth a few times vigorously but not too bravely, and only made a futile sound.

As soon as the alienated flesh and blood came into contact with her, it immediately began the process of infiltration, adhesion, and solidification, and quickly formed an inseparable three-dimensional cross-linked structure with the lips, tongue, teeth, and palate, making her dare not control space to cut and transmit it.

How could she bear it?

Mr. Mi’s life is a life of caring for oral health.

It wouldn't matter if it was a temporary fake body. This was the real body she had spent hundreds of years carefully maintaining.

If improper operation results in missing teeth and a bad mouth... Bah! Not to mention missing teeth and a rotten mouth, even if part of the tooth enamel fell off, she would be very distressed.

Uh-huh, uh-huh, it's not yet time for a strong man to pull out his teeth, so I'd better adjust the saliva formula and try sucking it on for a while. Anyway, there's no crumb-like soul in it that will cause stomachache after eating it. I'm not afraid at all... etc!

Why, why is there no poison in it?

The damn bald man is so slutty and stringy, what he put into my mouth with so much effort is not a shit-coated cannonball? ! Did I bite too fast and he didn't have time to put the additives in?

"Mr. Mi, you can relax your facial expression a little, there is no need to be so tense.

"To put it bluntly, the food safety situation on both sides of the Taiwan Strait is not as bad as you think, and I am not the kind of person who has no bottom line."

Liang De shook the ball and crawled out of the space crack. There was a small bump on each side of the left and right sides. He stretched out his two round hands and gave himself a thumbs up:

"Every body I produce is made by hand at home using ancient methods. No chips or plug-ins are added. I don't use prosthetics as fresh meat to deceive people. I dare to promise that it does not contain any technology or cruel work... Well, maybe not much. A little bit, but you have to believe in the advancement of the modern food industry, and additives are not a scourge.

“Let’s just talk about this crispy fried chicken—oh, I still know too few modal particles.

"Anyway, this crispy fried chicken needs to add a few grams of baking powder to the batter to make it crispier and crispier, right?"

As he spoke, a brief tidal sound suddenly sounded, and another Liang De came out of Haina Huanzang.

He rolled up his shirt sleeves, holding crispy fried chicken with both hands, taking bite after bite, sizzling, and his mouth was full of oil.

"Mr. Mi, look at my fried chicken. It's golden, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Is it top-notch? Well, it's so delicious.

"Hey, Mr. Mi, why are you silent? Mr. Mi, please say something. Mr. Mi, please say something quickly. I want to share this happiness with you!"

Mr. Mi, who was hiding in a certain dimension in the void, was busy adjusting the saliva formula. He was so busy that his eyes turned green and he didn't want to pay attention to him.

So happiness is often shared, but pain is often hidden.

Liang De finished the fried chicken in his hand three times, five by two, and something seemed to be entangled with each other and tightly connected.

"Handmade opportunity":

“Handmade original crispy fried chicken.

"The user can select a target within 10 meters. The relationship between the user and the target will be connected in a more tenacious form, lasting for 1 hour."

Eating fried chicken, being within 10 meters, and choosing a target... Why is it so difficult for people to establish a stable relationship?

Mr. Liang felt the difficulty of effective social interaction for contemporary people and shook his head heavily.

Fortunately, I have already stuck to your mouth. No matter which dimension or corner of the void you hide in, the distance between us is less than ten meters.

Liang De pressed his right shoulder with his left hand and clenched his right fist. While swinging his whole arm vigorously, it hardened and deformed, turning into a double-edged axe that turned like a wheel.

He poured a large amount of compressed internal energy into it without any effort, making the double-edged axe, which was stronger than diamond, glow red and covered with cracks.

"Several new application methods of Wuxiang Magic in complex space environments, the first one is to throw an axe to the sky!"

He opened his mouth to the sky, tore off the double-edged axe transformed by his arm, and threw it into the sky with all his strength.

The flying axe returned at a faster speed, falling from the high and vast sky to Liang De's expectant face, roaring and smashing a mushroom cloud of four-color internal energy.

Liang De was gone, but everything he wanted to share with others was still there.

Those injuries, those pains, so many regrets, so many expectations... all passed through the deep bond between him and Mi Xiang without reservation.

"So hot, so spicy..."

In the depths of the void, Mi Xiang covered his mouth and froze for a moment, then exploded on the spot!

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