Ten-Dimensional Covenant [Unlimited]

After half an hour.

The summer wind blew across the hot and humid lake, gently lifted the slightly curly long hair of the Omega clansman, and left a lingering kiss on his ear.

The man seemed to have sensed this elusive lingering, his closed eyes moved, and gradually opened a thin slit.

The silver-white gilt bead slowly slid into his throat following his movements.

Fen Shuangyan's eyes lit up, and the 40-minute long-term support was finally over - it was twice as long as the sum of the previous two times. Perhaps this time there will be an unusual harvest.

She looked at the man hopefully, hoping to get a delightful answer from him.But who would have thought that the man opened his mouth, and suddenly fell down, like a pile of rotten meat in a butcher shop, falling limply on the cutting board.

Fen Shuangyan quickly supported his head, "Are you alright?"

The man opened his mouth weakly, his voice was inaudible, Fen Shuangyan quickly put his ear close to his lips.

But at this time, when Jie Shu, who was hiding behind the tree, saw this scene, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he punched the thick tree trunk, sawdust flying, leaves rustling down, but strangely, there was no sound at all. .

Fen Shuangyan didn't notice the movement in the distance. She heard the words of the man from the Mumu tribe, and there was a trace of doubt and incomprehension in her eyes, but she didn't think for too long, and she carried the man on her back and left in one direction.

Jie Shu was about to chase after him, but he heard a rustling sound from the grass and trees behind him.

"Who," he swung his saber horizontally, there was an unconcealable evil spirit between his brows, it came just in time, only blood could calm the depression in his heart.

"You are number 30," a one-armed woman slowly walked out from the deep grass and trees. Her clothes were a bit messy, and most of her long skirt was cut off, leaving only the length to wrap her hips, and her waist-length hair was neatly cut. Holding her hands aside, her eyes were clear, neither killing intent nor fear, she just smiled at Jie Shu,

In an instant, the night faded and the sun rose, "Hi, I'm here to protect you and kill the person you want to protect."

That face, that smile, that tone of voice, all of Jieshu's anger collapsed at this moment, and only one name echoed repeatedly in his mind

Shuangyan, Shuangyan, Shuangyan...

Looking at the dull man in front of him, Yuzhou smiled brightly like a scorching sun.

You bet right, according to what Run 25 said, Jie Shu had been searching for someone during the killing at the beginning, and at that time, No. 22 Fen Shuangyan had already left.This shows that on the 30th, the famous Lord of the Dead Sea may not be able to recognize his cinnabar mole, Bai Yueguang, among the crowd with skin on.

He is verifying, looking for, through the different racial talents of players.Unfortunately, it was already too late when he caught up with Fen Shuangyan, and he perfectly missed the only time the other party used force to coerce No. 6.Therefore, when he followed this little girl who had the three-feather emblem and who looked the most like a mole on his heart, he still had a trace of doubt in his heart.

Yuzhou's conjecture was confirmed when Jie Shu didn't kill woman No. 13 immediately, but opened her sleeve with a knife.

Yuzhou understood at that time that Jieshu did not do this to raise his lust, but to see if the woman had the three-feather emblem on her hand.

He's not sure, he's hesitating!

Opportunity, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, at that moment, a crazy plan emerged in Yuzhou's mind.

Since you can't confirm it, then don't blame me for embezzling others, Li Daitao is stiff!

As Fen Shuanglie's younger sister, Fen Shuangyan's face is naturally familiar to most people, and Zhi'er is no exception.

And Yuzhou happened to have studied painting for a few years. Although he didn't wear much makeup, there are still similarities between the two.

Yuzhou poured out all the cosmetics in the bag, and under Zhi'er's description, soon, a face that was 6% similar to Fen Shuangyan appeared.

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"You, you, you..." Jie Shu's tongue was tied, he had never spoken to Fen Shuangyan alone.

Every year, only when Sarahville and Fen Shuanglie met, he would catch up with the beautiful female standing proudly beside his brother, and every time, he would be deeply intoxicated by her amazing charm middle.

People say that the one who falls in love first is always the loser, and he starts to worry about gains and losses without doing anything, fearing that he is not good enough and will lose the favor of females.

Therefore, Jieshu began to follow her quietly, protect her, and record everything she likes according to the courtship method that the family has always had. Although the progress is not fast, things are still moving forward steadily. He never thought about it. Before making all preparations, I will meet with Fen Shuangyan alone.

She doesn't think she's a fool, does she? His back muscles are tense and his palms are wet. He wants to say something, or say hello as generously as her, but he can't speak, not a word come out.

No way.A hint of disbelief appeared in Yuzhou's eyes. These days, even 5th grade elementary school students have 6 wives. Why does the famous Lord of the Dead Sea seem to be a virgin... No, it seems that he has never even been in love.

Just as Yuzhou's brows were furrowing more and more tightly, he suddenly realized that this was not the expression that "Fen Shuangyan" should have, so he widened his smile several times, "What are you doing hiding here?"

This is the result of Yuzhou's observation of the real thing for more than an hour. Fen Shuangyan is a very courageous woman, with a chic and neat demeanor.

Therefore, her smile, her frown, her tone of voice, her small movements when she was doing nothing, all of these were a little bigger and more casual than the cautious Yuzhou.

Now, that distinction has disappeared.

Seeing Jie Shu who was motionless, as if he had become a wood carving, Yuzhou laughed even more happily. I have to say that it is normal for Jie Shu to be suspicious of No. 22. After all, judging from Fen Shuangyan's manner of speaking, it should be a She is an experienced and assertive adult woman, and the new look that the system matched her is too immature and delicate. That uncompromising demeanor is extremely inconsistent with the little girl's face, coupled with that crisp voice, Everything you say seems to be coquettish.

But Yuzhou was different. The identity he was assigned - Jennifer, was already a mature beauty, so bright and charming that she couldn't tell by a frown or a smile. With a little makeup imitation, she looked very much like the real Fen Shuangyan.

So, the real thing becomes the fake, and the fake becomes the real thing.

"I, I, I." Jie Shu stood upright, like a rookie being inspected by a superior for the first time, and he couldn't speak easily.At this moment, a small mosquito flew by and landed on his face. In desperation, Jie Shu slapped him, "Hit, hit the mosquito."

With that crisp sound, even Yuzhou felt his cheeks hurt, he restrained his urge to cover his face with his hands, and looked at the person in front of him generously.

This number 30 will not be worn by human souls, will it?He is completely different from the demon king who killed decisively just now.

Oh, sure enough, does love make people mentally retarded?

"You..." Jieshu hesitated to speak, the slap just now woke him up, he subconsciously looked at Yuzhou's arm, wanting to confirm the identity of the visitor.

Yuzhou followed his gaze to his own bare shoulders. He smiled and shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "I met an old acquaintance and had a fight, but the skills are not as good as others."

This bare left hand is one of the reasons why Yuzhou dared to take the shocking risk of impersonating Fen Shuangyan. The arm with the three feathers emblem was broken, and it happened to be cut off by No. 3. Although the wound healed, there was still a slight injury. The sense of electric current, you can feel a numbness when you touch it.What a gratifying coincidence that the unique talent of No. 3 flows through his wound.

What kind of person and temper is No. 3 Yunxing.In the whole world, there are few people who can make him only hurt but not kill, and it just so happens that Fen Shuangyan, the younger sister of Fen Shuanglie, one of Sarahville's 15 seats, is such a person.

Jie Shu frowned, the energy pouring out of the wound seemed familiar, he stretched out a finger, just about to touch the wound, but he was surprised that this was too abrupt, so the index finger stopped in mid-air, swished again retracted.

Yu Zhou watched Jie Shu pretending to be nonchalantly touching the handle of the knife, but kept looking at the wound, and said amusedly, "Touch it if you want."

"I don't want to..." Jie Shu blushed and wanted to explain that he was not an apprentice, but the crooked eyebrows of his sweetheart made his heart flustered, and the words of the explanation drifted away from his mind, leaving only the smile Yingying's beautiful figure.

Jie Shu didn't explain at all, and turned his head away after coughing, pretending to look around, but his fingers tapped on the severed limb like lightning, so fast that even Yuzhou didn't notice it.

The surging electric current that belonged exclusively to the Yun Clan flowed from the wound to the fingertips, and Jie Shu's veins twitched, and he said angrily, "It really is Yun Xing, how dare he!?"

This sentence was like some kind of signal, upon hearing this, Yu Zhou smiled slightly, his beautiful eyes became even more charming.

He knew that it was time to start the second step of the replacement plan.