After the beastification, it's better to be a dead enemy

When Feng Zhao came back to his senses, he had already bit the tip of his pen. He didn't even bother to say "Bah, Bah!" He quickly turned on the optical brain, and then pulled down the menu to the end. He saw that this had been "forgotten" by himself for a long time. One bar, take a deep breath, close your eyes, and poke.

"Ding dong."

"Ding dong."

"Ding dong..."

One after another, messages came to his ears. Feng Zhao saw the red dots popping up one after another, and at a glance, it seemed that most of them were reminding him of a partner's project activities...

The event is about to start Send a message, send a message at the beginning, and then another message after you miss it... Three messages for one project, three messages and then a monitoring message for a ruthless partner agreement, or more precisely, deducting the sweetness value, extending The notification clause of the partnership agreement.

The corner of Feng Zhao's mouth twitched, and he decisively clicked on the latest one:

[After monitoring, Mr. Feng Zhao and Mr. Song Zhiran...the sweetness value was deducted by 1000, and the unmarried partner agreement was forcibly extended by 100 days.

In addition, a warm reminder that you and your partner are now extending the current partner agreement by 60600 days. In order to ensure a harmonious and beautiful future for you, please adjust your attitude towards your partner as soon as possible, and be sincere and loving...]

Feng Zhao's eyes were shocked by the exaggerated number of days "60600", so that the following nonsense could no longer catch his eyes, so naturally he didn't see the hidden last paragraph——

[According to the latest revision of the Human Rights Law, in order to ensure the rights and interests of every citizen, within 90 days, disharmonious couples in the partnership agreement can undergo special notarization in the partnership association to terminate the mandatory partnership agreement; after 90 days, the couple association will follow the latest marriage law , Automatic registration of marriage. 】

Therefore, after a few years, Feng Zhao, who re-entered the Friends Association, was told that he was married, and at the same time received a sapphire, which is a gift created by the Friends Association for every pair of couples who have been married for 16 years .

Of course, these are all things to say. Now, Feng Zhao was so scared that he couldn't sleep because of the more than 6 mandatory partner agreement time. Not only couldn't he sleep, he even lost the idea of ​​continuing to organize his thoughts.

He was lying dead on the bed, staring at the ceiling with blank eyes, his soul seemed to be taken away by the terrible number, he didn't know what he was thinking, so when there was fighting sound in the courtyard, he was out of his mind Of course, he didn't notice it the first time.

Naturally, it was even less likely for him to find out that someone had actually touched the balcony of his bedroom.

The person in the black cloak, like a ghost, quickly identified the route, and floated into the room without a sound. When he saw Feng Zhao who was sleeping "really soundly" on the bed for the first time, he was obviously stunned. It seems that I can't believe my luck is so good.

But is there a big gift package from heaven that you can't accept?

So, Feng Zhao, who was distracted, suddenly felt a dark light flickering in front of him, and before he realized it was bad, thousands of steel needles had already rushed towards him.

Fortunately, Feng Zhao's instincts immediately entered the animal form when he sensed the danger, and in the nick of time, he used the animal body to resist the attack of the steel needle.

however.

These steel needles were obviously the first move, and when Feng Zhao's attention was on the steel needles, the black-robed man had already taken the opportunity to approach, and the black dagger in his hand quickly and ruthlessly pierced Feng Zhao's chest.

When Feng Zhao saw the black dagger, his first feeling was that it was dangerous, so he resolutely abandoned the original idea of ​​continuing to carry the meat, and blocked it with his wings.

With a sound of "poof", the dagger was inserted into the wing, and the bright red blood should have gushed out instantly, but unexpectedly, the blood that spewed out was faster and turned into wisps of black air.

And the black energy, like a spirit snake, quickly penetrated into Feng Zhao's body.

Feng Zhao: "!"

"Demon energy?" Feng Zhao wanted to be violent, but at this moment, he didn't care to spray this guy in the face. His huge body slammed into him, stopping the black-robed man who wanted to run away after the blow was successful.

The body of the man in black turned into a red leopard before landing?

No, why does a leopard have a human face?

Gene mutation?deformity?

Feng Zhao was weird, but he didn't have time to think about it, because the red-faced leopard suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a big fireball at Feng Zhao.

Fireball!

Still a fireball!

Feng Zhao almost instinctively closed his eyes and backed away quickly.And although the red-faced leopard was surprised by Feng Zhao's obviously abnormal reaction, his survival instinct still made him seize this momentary opportunity and rush to the nearest door.

then.

Then this man in black, who had been so lucky from entering the door to attacking today, was about to escape when he suddenly found a person standing outside the half-open door.

The water sword in this man's hand was cold and cold, and when he had no time to control his body shift, he stabbed at it with lightning speed.

"Pfft!"

A leopard with a red human face, its chest pierced by a sharp sword, red and black blood winding out, like some kind of rumored revolving lantern.

The last thing the black-robed man saw was the extremely black eyes of the sword-wielding man, like an abyss. When he stared at him for the first time, it seemed to announce his death.

"boom!"

The red human-faced leopard hit the ground heavily, but the dead body did not gradually return to human form like a spiritual master, but a leopard body with a human face.But the leopard body with the human face was assimilated bit by bit in the gradually emerging black mist.

Feng Zhao fluttered his wings and jumped up and down, but finally closed his eyes and slapped the fireball away with his wings. He was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he suddenly noticed something, turned his head and saw Song Zhiran appeared in his bedroom at some time At the door of the room, looking at him.

I don't know how long I watched it...

Feng Zhao subconsciously turned into a human form, his face was faintly hot, and he wanted to say something, but out of the corner of his eye, he spotted the black-robed man lying dead on the ground.

No, at this time the eyes can no longer be called a man in black robe, not only can't even be called a human, even a leopard can't be called.

Because, the black mist had already melted his hands and feet, and was swallowing towards his heart at a high speed.

Feng Zhao's pupils shrank, and he took a few steps back subconsciously, "What is this...?"

Black... fog?

melting hands and feet...

Feng Zhao couldn't convince himself that this was the so-called extremely corrosive acidic liquid in his eyes, because there was obviously a stronger word in his mind, which was ready to come out.

"Magic?"

Song Zhiran heard Feng Zhao's overly shocked tone, and frowned, it seemed that he met a pair of eyes that were shrinking repeatedly.

Song Zhiran's brows tightened a bit, and he said, "You should have seen the demonic energy a long time ago." So, why all the fuss?

Feng Zhao took a deep breath, took another deep breath, and then pointed hard. Only the corpse on the chest was left on the ground. He gritted his teeth and said, "This... this is different from the devilish energy I imagined! This f*cking devil energy is not what it is. Sulfuric acid, right? Concentrated sulfuric acid is not so unscientific!"

Song Zhiran didn't quite understand Feng Zhao's shock, he just looked at the heart that was about to be devoured, then raised his hand, a water sword condensed again in his hand, and then stuck it into the heart with a "poof".

Feng Zhao: "!"

Feng Zhao said: "...Although there have been rumors of flogging corpses since ancient times, this corpse is like this. You still... inserting corpses, isn't it too good? Well, wait, inserting corpses..."

Feng Zhao's face suddenly became hot, he turned his head unnaturally, coughed twice, pretending that he didn't say anything just now.

Song Zhiran didn't know that a car appeared in Feng Zhao's mind, and he was staring at his water sword rightly, seeing that after his heart was completely swallowed by the devilish energy, it was indeed taken as a new sojourn.

The thread-like demonic energy began to gather on the water sword. The speed was not too fast at the beginning, but the speed became faster as it went to the back, and finally.

This long sword condensed with water elements turned into a black long sword, and it was filled with demonic energy.

Feng Zhao swallowed, and while taking a few steps back to the side, he did not forget to remind Song Zhiran: "Stay away from it, I think this thing is a bit unsafe."

Not only is it unsafe, it is simply going to heaven.

But when the last ray of devilish energy poured into the long sword, the dead sword, which was originally full of devilish energy, suddenly seemed to come alive.

It bounced up and down quickly, then turned around, and then went towards Song Zhiran with a clear goal.

"Small...uh." Feng Zhao couldn't utter the last word "heart", and silently lowered his raised foot again. He blinked, and then blinked again, seeing that he hadn't rushed in front of Song Zhiran yet. , the magic sword that had suddenly collapsed, twitched the corners of its mouth.

"Is this sword too weak?" Song Zhiran looked at Feng Zhao strangely, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just took out a book and opened it.

Originally, because of the collapse of the sojourner—Water Sword, the demonic energy that was panicking to find a new sojourner suddenly seemed to be subjected to a huge suction force, and it was thrown into the book in an instant.

"Snap".

Song Zhiran closed the book forcefully, some round beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and when he didn't know why his figure suddenly trembled, it rolled down the corners of his brows and eyes, onto his cheeks, then wobbled, wobbled, and finally——

"Tick tock." With a sound, it landed on Song Zhiran's collarbone.

Feng Zhao, almost as if he had been scalded, quickly moved away from his "curious" line of sight, and swallowed the question with a "gudong" because of this can be called a hasty dodge.

Song Zhiran finally breathed a sigh of relief after silently reciting the last line of spiritual words, his extremely black eyes showed a little more lightness and joy that was rarely seen.

Therefore, it was rare for him to take the initiative to say: ""Joking about Mountains and Seas" can contain demonic energy, and there is no upper limit."

Feng Zhao still didn't come back to his senses, subconsciously said "Oh", and after Song Zhiran turned back to the room, when Huang Mao trotted all the way to find him, he realized something belatedly——