Male god collapses daily

"Hahahaha, hahahaha." Feng He was still doing well, the strange guardian elf was already rolling in the air with laughter, "Young man, are you going to use carrots to fight monsters?"

It's better than throwing eggs.

Feng He glanced at the guardian elves rolling in the air, put down the bag in his hand, and moved his hands and feet. Carrots really can't fight monsters, so they had to use them empty-handed.

He is the one who has completed that miraculous task, such a small scene, he can still hold on.

However, just as the monsters were approaching, the guardian elf finally stopped the rolling smile, and pretended to be serious with a suppressed smile, "Young man, the situation is urgent, hurry up and become a magical girl to save the world."

Feng He glanced at him, "Judging from your expression, the situation is not urgent now." Put back the smile on your mouth and say the word "urgent", okay?

The guardian elf finally realized that something was wrong. Looking at the monsters that were about to approach, he gradually became serious, "Young man, if you don't want to be caught by these monsters and go to the Demon Realm, you should become a magical girl."

"No." Feng He refused the other party without thinking.

The guardian elf suddenly approached, "It's too dangerous, boy." Now, he really became serious.

The moment he spoke, the monsters had already stretched out their hands towards Feng He...

"Young man, there will be danger..." The words of the guardian elf stuck in his throat.Because at the same time as he was speaking, he saw the blue-haired young man stepping forward neatly, knocking down a monster with a punch, then half-turned around and kicked with his long legs, causing the other monster to fall directly on the monster behind him. overwhelming.

So the remaining monsters took a step back in a rather humane way.

Taking advantage of this gap, Feng He looked back at the guardian elf, "What did you just say?"

"...Dangerous." The guardian elf finally managed to utter the second half of the sentence, but he himself said it with a feeling of uncertainty.

There will be danger, the boy in front of me is talking about the other party's demon.

"What?" Feng He couldn't understand the true meaning of the guardian spirit from the short pronunciation.

"No, it's nothing." The guardian elf felt that he was overly discouraged.

Feng He nodded, and turned to those monsters again. No matter how magical these monsters looked, they always had malicious intentions, and he couldn't take it lightly.

The next moment, before Feng He could make another move, someone rushed out from behind him, "Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you."

So Feng He paused, not because of the other party's words, but because of the other party's attire, which challenged his imagination too much.

If you only look at the head above and you can be called a beautiful boy, the strong muscles below the neck are nothing, but why is such a strong figure wearing a girly puff sleeve top, and will be able to hide Thigh skirt.

The point is that these dresses and skirts are not only pink and tender, but also have large bows sewn on them.

With just one glance, Fenghe almost wanted to close his eyes reflexively, and couldn't bear to look any longer.

Seeing that Feng He didn't answer his words immediately, he thought he was petrified by the demon in front of him, but the other party kindly comforted him, "Don't worry, the demon will be defeated by the magical girl."

As he said that, he rushed up with the heart-shaped scepter in his hand, and then began to hit the monsters hard with the scepter, not only that, but blood spattered everywhere.

"..." What kind of strange painting style is this? He always feels as if he has entered a different dimension.

At this time, even Feng He, who thought he had been tested for a long time, couldn't help turning his head silently.Then, after seeing the magical guardian elf, he couldn't help but ask, "Are all magical girls like this now?"

Or, is he too outdated?

The guardian elf also stared wide-eyed at the scene of the muscular boy dressed as a girl beating the demon vigorously. When he heard Feng He's question, he immediately turned his head and clenched his fist, "Of course not! This is definitely not the magical girl I guarded!" look!"

Fenghe also breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, "Ah." Even if he didn't want to become a magical girl, he would still feel relieved to hear that not all magical girls are like this.

Probably, it's really...too hot-eyed.

Feng He replied indifferently, and the guardian spirit continued to say loudly, as if he was afraid that he would not believe it, "The magical girl I guard, of course, wants to..." He paused as he spoke, and then blurted out, "You have to look like a magical girl."

"I understand." Seeing how the guardian elf explained so clearly, Feng He also felt that it was not good not to agree, so he just answered.

Unexpectedly, this sentence seemed to give hope to the guardian elf again, he flew a little closer, "Young man, have you made up your mind to become a magical girl?"

Hearing this, Feng He glanced at the magical "girl" who was attacking with a strong body, and then turned her gaze back, "How can I look like a magical girl?" Why did the other party insist that he become a magical girl? Do you want to be like a magical girl instead of the one in front of you?He felt that if he was a magical girl, even if he didn't look as strong as the person in front of him, he would still be hot-eyed.

He doesn't want to wear a tutu like this, thank you.

"Transform!" The guardian elf hated iron but steel, folded his arms and said solemnly, "As a magical girl, of course you have to transform!"

"Oh." Feng He replied in a neutral voice.

"Oh what," the guardian elf was a little bit helpless with this reckless young man, "Have you decided?"

"It's decided." Feng He nodded.

The guardian elf suddenly became happy, "Have you decided to become a magical girl?"

"No, I decided to reject your offer." Feng He still answered seriously.

The guardian elf felt as if he had been shot in the knee by an arrow, and he couldn't help asking loudly, "Why?" Why did this boy keep rejecting him over and over again.

Feng He glanced over lightly, "Because I'm very busy." As a tennis teenager, I have to practice in the morning every morning, and I have to do some homework after school in the afternoon. Next week, there will be an intra-school qualifying match. After that, I will prepare for the Kanto Tournament. contest.

From time to time, the tennis club also organizes activities (such as the Haiyuan Festival), and occasionally a training camp (such as the U-17 training camp), and there may be magical games (such as the last game in the UK), Fenghe I feel that my schedule is so full that I don't have any time to save the world.

"Very, very busy?" It felt like the expression on the guardian elf's face was about to twitch.

"Well, I'm very busy," Feng He said very honestly because he was telling the truth, and then he pointed at the magical "girl" who felt that the battle was about to end, "Besides, isn't there still a magical girl here?" Save the world?"

Although his dress is a bit unconventional and his fighting style is a bit unconventional, but he is obviously working hard, so he doesn't need to intervene.