Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3500 White Lotus Physique

  System space,

  The life in the immortal world is really long, and it has been a long, long time since it was dyed white back to the system space.

  Feng Luo feels that the host has forgotten its cuteness.

  Especially in the later stages,

  Dyeing white is like taking one person and one mouse to dig around for treasure.

  Feng Luo became a small transparent half of the plane, without any sense of existence.

woo woo woo woo.

   "Have you had fun with the host?" Feng Luo wiped his face, and asked in a weird manner.

  Ranbai said: "Very happy."

  "……"

  No more love. bye.

  But the lottery still has to be drawn.

  Feng Luo stared blankly at the lottery draw, intending to see what the host could draw this time.

Then,

  The pointer turns and turns, turns and turns.

   finally stopped in one of the grids, with a line written on it.

  Feng Luo was the first to rush out to see.

  The five gold letters on the grid of the turntable are particularly conspicuous.

  ——White lotus physique.

  Fengluo stared at him for a few seconds, and finally couldn't help it. He laughed straight out and laughed.

  Unfortunately, it has no tears, otherwise it can really laugh out of tears!

  Believe it!

have a look,

  This is the retribution for ignoring half of its plane!

  Don’t be too much white lotus, what kind of fairy lottery is this!

  Feng Luo completely forgot how much he hated the lottery system before. Now he just wants to kiss the turntable and express his excitement and satisfaction.

  This is great too!

  Dyeing white indifferent face throughout.

  He was indifferent even when he saw the words on the lottery turntable. He looked at Feng Luo with a blank face and smirked until he rolled on the ground without stopping.

  I don’t know what he is laughing at.

  Feng Luo smiled and smiled, and suddenly found that a substantial gaze fell on her body, which became more and more cool, like a light on her back, and couldn't ignore it.

  It's gradually unable to laugh.

  Laughter is getting smaller and smaller.

  In the end, she disappeared completely, and Feng Luo looked at Dye Bai in embarrassment, and whispered: "Host..."

   "Is it funny." Ran Bai asked in a calm tone.

  But Feng Luo sounds like the peace before the storm.

  It shook its head frantically, like a rattle, and denied it with a desire to survive: "It's not funny, it's not funny, it's not funny at all."

  Can nonsense be funny!

  It's almost a laugh.

  Of course, Feng Luo only dared to say this in his heart.

  Face is absolutely dare not.

  It is afraid that no one will burn it after it dies.

   Dyeing white with a sigh of sarcasm, with a lazy and indifferent ending.

  There are instructions about these five words on the turntable.

  『White lotus physique: mainly white lotus, supplemented by green tea. With the magical skills of crying at every turn, Ewha takes Yu Chuchu's pitiful image representative, bumps into the delicate and delicate physique that is carefully disfigured, and is full of scheming language art. 』

  『There are also magical chances, coincidences, and luck, and you can have multiple encounters with the target of the strategy. You who are favored by the **** of luck, please give full play to Bailian's art~"

  『Friendly reminder: Please let your body release your nature, be a real white lotus, and let all men surrender to you! 』

  "……"

  The system space is silent for a long time.

  There is no sound.

  It seemed to be dead.

  Fall did not dare to scream for a while.

  Fear of being used as a vent by the host.

  It's terrible, terrible.

  This skill is actually not a big problem on other hosts. The problem is that the image of its host...

  That properly stretched out.

  It seems to be doing something.

  It has absolutely no expectations!

   Rub hands and hands.

  After the lottery draw, the system board will be updated independently.

  Name: Dye white

  Level: Level 4 tasker of the Tiandao Administration

  Backpack: Plane locator, 2 amulets, soul value 12, witch’s staff, sea pavilion deed, blessing of dream forest spirit.

  Title: National Male God, His Royal Highness Blood Race, First Queen, Business Emperor, Bloodthirsty God of War, Dark Night Death, Star Trek Commander, Simulation Machine Scientist.

  Halo: "Male Lead" halo, "Dream" halo.

  Points: two million.

  Ranbai's expression has always been calm.

  Feng Luo even had the atmosphere, no, she didn't dare to breathe stingy. Although it was said that it had no breath, she still cautiously began to teleport to Ranbai.

   It cleared its throat, coughed a few times, and comforted: "Host, don't worry about it, isn't it just a white lotus physique? We are not right, we can win if we hold on!"

  Then it met with Ran Bai's casual glance, which was fascinating and mocking.

  Fengluo:?

  Is there a problem with what it says?

I think should not be.

  Wait until the dye white is sent out,

  The system space was silent for a few seconds.

   Suddenly burst into a devil's laughter.

  "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

  Laughing is dead.

  This draw is simply a fairy draw.

it can! !

  Feng Luo has never felt so happy before.

  Pleasant to ascend.

  (End of this chapter)