Picking up soap in a harmonious world

The huge venue of ten thousand people fell silent for a while.

Liao Zihan stood on the stage with a tense expression, maybe he didn't even realize that the hand holding the sun-chasing bow had already been bruised.

Squatting beside him was the eighth-level one-eyed wolf that had just been summoned. It was as majestic as its master, with a pair of ferocious beast eyes full of murderous intent.

I glanced at the timetable, and there was not much time left for a stick of incense. If Han Zhao didn't show up again, there would be no need for this competition.

Just when my heart was feeling a little anxious, a fiery red flame fell from the sky. At the same time, my body keenly felt a scorching and tyrannical aura. I almost couldn't help activating the protective spell. Threat immediate response!

"...ah... what is that?!"

"Don't look, come down quickly, it's dangerous up there!"

The monks who discovered the abnormality opened their protective shields or resisted spells one after another, and the venue with tens of thousands of people suddenly became chaotic.

Accompanied by the raging flames, Han Choi's figure reappeared on the ring, his whole body was shrouded in flames, his originally pale complexion was now reflected in red, his ugly face was still expressionless, but faintly There was a sense of solemnity and tranquility, and even those unattractive eyes became majestic and beautiful.

Although the small body is as thin as a piece of paper, it is not as light and flimsy as a real piece of paper, but stands straight and stiff in it, like a famous sword drawn out of its sheath, showing his sharpness to the world.

There is no doubt that at this moment, Han Cho's momentum overwhelmed the audience.

"... Very good! I have to admit that you are really strong!" Facing the opponent's counterattack, Liao Zihan did not feel the slightest fear, bloodthirsty fighting intent appeared in his always indifferent eyes, "However, you will still lose!"

After all, he raised his sun-chasing bow and pointed it at Han Chip again.

And almost at the same time, the eighth-level one-eyed wolf rushed towards Hanchou with an extremely swift, ferocious posture.

However, no matter whether it was the high-level magic pet or the ice arrow from the sun-chasing bow, when they touched the flame on Han Cho's body, they all let out a 'scream' at the same time, and the wolf howled and the ice arrow melted The sizzle sounds blend together, which is really pleasing.

I thought that Liao Zihan would at least mumble to himself the lines of "why" and "this is impossible" for a while, but I didn't expect him to be unmoved by it. He just took back his magic pet and sun chasing bow, Going up to meet him, his body also emitted a dazzling white light, which was far away from the fire light on Han Cho's body, and finally collided with each other.

……

Ah, what a familiar scene.

Oh, I remembered, isn't that the scene of playing the Contra game of Xiaobawang Learning Machine?

I closed my eyes silently, and lit wax for both Han Cho and Liao Zihan.

Following a loud noise, I opened my eyes again, only to see a huge hole was smashed out on the field, and Han Cho, who was standing on the edge of the ring, could no longer maintain his tall and straight figure, he stood precariously with his head down On the stage, the fire light had long since disappeared, and the shocking brilliance just now also dissipated, leaving only the unkempt, blood-colored and miserable figure.

He lifted his lowered head up suddenly and looked in my direction unexpectedly.

I froze for a moment, and met his gaze exactly.

There were still scars and bloodstains on his face, and the gray marks on his cheeks clearly outlined his embarrassment, but his eyes were still so calm and flat, as if the earth-shattering fight was just the home of a child. Wine is average.

For some reason, I thought of the look in his eyes when I first saw him injured. They were full of negative and extreme emotions, resentful and sad, like a ghost coming to the world.

His indifference and calmness have always been just appearances.

I turned my head to avoid Han Cho's gaze, and searched for Liao Zihan instead.

In the end, I found Liao Zihan at the bottom of the ring. His condition is much better than that of Han Tiao. At least on the surface, he has no missing arms or broken legs. There are no major scars on his body, only bruises on his forehead. Even the snow-white clothes were not stained much.

Unfortunately, he still lost.

According to the rules of the competition, if you are forced to step down by your opponent, it is equivalent to losing.

Although Liao Zihan was not seriously injured and moved freely, while Han Chou couldn't even stand firmly, the loser was still Liao Zihan not Han Chou.

The audience fell silent again, and even the relatives and friends of the opponents who had ridiculed throughout the competition also kept their mouths shut. It is estimated that everyone was confused by this situation.

In the end, the competition came to an end with Liao Zihan's faint "I lost", which also settled the doubtful results.

But the price of victory was heavy, as evidenced by Han Cho's current state.

After the day of the competition, Han Cho was possessed by Sister Lin in various ways, vomiting blood for a while, coughing for a while, staring at me one second before, closing his eyes and passing out the next second.

In order to continue to increase the favorability, I packed the other party and brought him back to my cave, so that it is easy to take care of.

After this competition, both Han Cho and I have been paid close attention by the sect. Among other things, there are several groups of people who are strictly guarding us outside the cave of Luoxia Peak.

Han Cho doesn't need to participate in the next competition. The Huaixu Hall sent someone to notify us, saying that we just need to rest in peace and recuperate, and ignore the rest. When the secret realm opens, we will naturally be sent in.

At this critical juncture, Father Liao disappeared again. There were only me and Han Chou in the cave. It happened that the other party was a seriously injured patient. The waking time was much lower than the sleeping time. I could only spend every day in loneliness. , looking forward to the end of the competition and the opening of the secret realm soon, so as to get rid of this boring life.

Today I got up as usual, intending to go out to get some air, or ask for some food from the monks guarding outside the cave, but unexpectedly heard some movement from Han Zhao.

What's wrong with this product?

Two days ago, after taking some healing elixirs, this guy couldn't sleep well, and he never vomited blood or his wounds burst open.

With doubts, I moved closer to his bed, "Uh... Mr. Han... Are you swollen? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

The quilt on the stone bed had been thrown to the ground long ago. With his back facing me, Han Cho was curled up at the end of the bed. His posture seemed to be motionless, but if you looked carefully, you would notice that his body was trembling slightly.

But at this time, an intermittent moan as small as a mosquito sounded again.

This scene seemed familiar, and I immediately recalled the "scale" incident that happened not long ago. Is it possible that this guy is about to explode with some superpowers?

Isn't this speed too fast? !It's been less than two months!

"Ah—" As if finally unable to restrain himself, he finally uttered a very short cry, and the volume suddenly increased. When I was startled, I immediately rushed over and covered his mouth from behind.

"My dear! Don't forget that there are people outside the cave!" I released my consciousness nervously, only to find that the monks outside the cave just glanced in this direction with a little doubt, but did not come closer to check, so I relaxed After taking a breath, my attention was immediately drawn back to Han Cho who was thrown on the bed by me.

I turned his back to mine, only to find that his face was covered with those weird and terrifying purple scales again.

The only difference from last time is that his eyes are full of blood red, which looks very scary.

The most terrible thing is that at this moment, he is staring at me with those blood red eyes.

I was already drenched in cold sweat, but I had to muster up the courage to communicate with 'it': "Mr. Han? Can you talk now? You still recognize me... right?"

'It' still didn't speak, just looked at me.

I tried my best to show a smile, and was about to put down the hand that covered his lips just now, but suddenly felt a warm and sticky touch in the palm of my hand.

I was stunned, this feeling...could it be 'it' licking my palm?

Madan!

What kind of god development is this? !

I struggled for a while, but I still took my hand back, but suddenly I saw a look similar to grievance in the blood red eyes.

At the same time, I felt a hard object in my waist like last time.

I finally understood that as soon as this guy transforms, he will be possessed by a worm, a stud, and unable to hold on to himself!

Thinking of the last time when he died without a problem, I was suddenly a little curious, if Han Chou really fucked someone else last time, would his supernatural powers appear?Or is it normal to be in heat at this moment? It doesn't matter whether X is X or not, anyway, the ability will still appear on the BOSS.

After I looked at 'it' for a while, seeing that 'it' was really not threatening, I suggested, "I said... why don't you close your eyes? This looks scary."

Unexpectedly, what I said half-jokingly made 'it' angry. I just felt that my body was suddenly pushed down by a force, and my head and eyes were dazzled, and I found myself firmly imprisoned by 'it'.

'It' seemed to be panting anxiously, its red eyes were full of tyranny, and the... hard object kept rubbing against my waist and abdomen.

This feeling... not so good!

Uh, but I’ve been doing nothing for a long time recently, and the days when there’s nothing online and nothing to masturbate to is really lonely. By the way… Actually, it’s not bad to post…

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Why did I lose my morals more and more? !The bottom line of being a human being is to at least look similar to Shen Yu before he is willing to accept it, and become hardened when he sees Han Tiao's miserable face, but now he has developed to the point where humans and beasts can bear it? !

No... This time the bottom line can't be broken!Humans and beasts are already heavy mouthed. Once this philosophical line is crossed, the level of heavy mouthing next time is expected to break through the sky, which is completely unpredictable.