My card actually came from Xingyue

Chapter 22: Big head and seven wild methods.

"The sun is getting brighter and brighter,"

That monster with a leather sheath that can no longer be called Yan Zihan, the tip of her red tongue protruded from her mouth, gently licking the gap between her lips and her chin that was just used for peeling,

"Ultraviolet rays are harmful to the skin. Excessive exposure will cause dryness, darkening, dark spots, and wrinkles. You see, it's not even noon, and the skin is already dry."

"Oh, that's because you have too little experience. Have you heard of Shuiguangzheng? Have you heard of photorejuvenation? Have you heard of tanning? Can formalin soak skin?" Fei Qiu frowned, a little disgusted , "Fortunately, you are still a professional skinner, and you don't even understand skin care."

In fact, it is not the fault of the holster. After the card master awakened the talent card book, while improving the soul power through the cultivation of the meditation body, the soul power is also nourishing the card master's body.

Even the Black Iron Summoner, who is the least good at hand-to-hand combat, has several times higher physical strength than normal people. To put it bluntly, his physique is nothing more than skin, flesh, bones, blood, tendons and internal organs. In other words, becoming a card master is equivalent to applying for a [-]-hour permanent beauty card.

Although I don't know which dynasty and generation the memory of the holster monster came from, but the beauty technology tree in Yan country society is not as deep-rooted and leafy as Fei Qiu's previous life.

Not to mention the leather case, even Yan Zihan himself may not be as familiar with the concept of skin care and beauty makeup as a former single young man, now single young Fei Qiulai.

Fei Qiu spouted out the knowledge of beauty and skin care, but secretly complained in his heart. Judging from the strength and speed of Yan Zihan's thunderous strike just now, he was not an all-in-one enemy at all.

Should Captain Jiang be so slow? !The security department must be regarded as a law enforcement agency with a mission, right?With this efficiency, when they come, people will be completely chilled.

It can only be delayed.

Procrastinate, just procrastinate.

The holster put Fu Yu's face in his face, and looked at Fei Qiu's nonsense with great interest, "What Fei Lang said makes sense, but I'm tired, I'm afraid I'll have to save it for another time."

After speaking, her body suddenly curled up and twisted like a snake. Fu Yu's face was like toad skin, swelled up with countless bumps, and became loose. When her body suddenly moved forward, Fu Yu's skin was taken off Come down and reveal another face that Fjord has seen in the newspapers, the woman who died in the bathroom!

Then she did the same, taking off one piece of human skin after another, a total of seven pieces, revealing a canvas that wrapped its flesh.

On the blood-stained canvas, the crescent eyebrows are beautiful, the red lips are red, and there is sadness between the eyebrows and eyes, just like Xizi holding a heart.

Fei Qiu has no interest in appreciating the picture in front of her at all. Although the portrait on the canvas is beautiful, but the canvas is put on a human body, like a one-to-one real person's body pillow, and even the paintings are used instead of photos, just like It's the two-dimensional ancient costume anime characters breaking out of the wall. I don't know if it's more shocking or more absurd.

Not to mention the seven faded human skins, floating behind the holster monster, dancing without wind, and the 8 pairs of eyes of the holster monster staring at Fei Qiu.

The disgusting stench of corpses, with a dull and rotten breath, slowly spread.

"My lord, I have seen this disgraceful appearance of the slave family, so please rest here forever."

The holster monster raised his hands and waved fiercely in the direction of Fei Qiudi. The seven human skins around her also made the same movement as her, but nothing happened when the holster monster waved. The seven human skins waved. With the force of the wave, his skin spread out, like a long whip, drawing different trajectories towards Feiqiu.

Clap clap clap clap.

Before the long whip arrived, the sound of cracking through the air rang in Fei Qiu's ears.

[Moon Spiritual Marrow Liquid] melted into Feiqiu's body in an instant, and silver-white liquid droplets appeared out of thin air. It is connected to the grass in front of him, and one end is connected to Feiqiu's waist.

The spring was compressed, contracted, and reached the critical point in an instant, giving Fei Qiu a huge acceleration with a stronger force, pushing him out.

Fei Qiu retreated sharply and landed on the gravel-paved trail not far away. He was out of breath, his eyes fixed on the holster monster, his body trembled instinctively, and the moon spirit marrow liquid was actively flowing around him.

Where he was standing before, the green grass covering the soil, together with the dark soil underneath, sank deeply under the whipping of more than a dozen long whips, and sunk into a pit. Qiu's body carried the unique bitterness of green grass branches and leaves.

In a daze, Fei Qiu seemed to hear the hoarse wails and long screams of pain in the whipping wind. The chill from his soul spread from his back to his limbs, and the chill rose quietly from the soles of his feet.

The holster twisted and crazily glanced at Fei Qiu, followed by dozens of human skin arms, retracting their unstoppable power, like bandages, or shooting into the sky in a projectile shape, or stretching forward rapidly in a lasing shape, Or crawling from the ground like a swimming snake, quietly weaving a large net of human skin, which is densely packed towards Wu Qimeng.

Its target is always Wu Qimeng, and Fei Qiu is just an obstacle between it and Wu Qimeng, attacking Feiqiu is just to force him away and expose Wu Qimeng behind him.

With Xiao Mianhu's high-speed punches in front, Yan Zihan's whip swing is not impossible for Fei Qiu to dodge, but Wu Qimeng does not have Fei Qiu's strength. Facing the net of heaven and earth coming from the pavement, she is just a helpless creature in the stream. You Yu is about to be enveloped in it.

"Come out, Killing Academy!"

At this time, Wu Qimeng had already exceeded Fei Qiu's control over the Yue Lingsou liquid, and Fei Qiu decisively summoned the Shashengyuan.

A familiar figure appeared in front of Feiqiu. Under the white hood, Shaseiin looked compassionate. Looking at the holster monster in front of her and the seven human skins it manipulated, in her eyes, they were twisted and struggling souls and a desire. Dissatisfied and plundering monsters.

Killing Yuan stepped on the ground with his toes, and the white high heels made shallow indentations on the grass. The figure moved at high speed, rushed towards Wu Qimeng, and blocked her.

Her amber pupils shone with a bloodthirsty light, and the corners of her lips carried cruel compassion and holy desire, directly targeting several weak points of the big net.

Her suet white jade-like hands quickly formed seals in front of her body, dark purple luster flowed on her fingertips, and with her movements, mysterious trajectories were drawn in front of her body, a star shining bright purple in pure black The ball of light floated in front of her, and the bottom of her feet formed a mystical pattern formed by overlapping two squares, with nine rings in the center surrounding her feet, and complex mantras were distributed irregularly in the pattern.

Lifting the ball of light above her head, the ball of light swelled above her head, and the chaotic energy fluctuations twisted around the ball of light to form tidal patterns in the air. net.

Datou Nanye's method!

The sound of cracking leather resounded throughout the Lover's Bridge.

The broken human skin was like debris flying out of the burning scripture barrel for Chongyang Dragon Boat Festival worship, fluttering and whirling in the air.

Fei Qiu covered his mouth and nose, this is not scripture paper, but human skin.

(End of this chapter)