The God of Fast Transmigration Comes to Assist

Chapter 363 System Tasks (32)

The wide, soft-looking red cloth flutters strangely and recklessly, like a fearless target, exposing itself to the gunner's sight.

"You are an immortal, how can I have the honor to meet you? Immortals really love to joke."

While she was speaking, Jiachen had already moved in front of her.

The sharp blade shone dazzlingly in the light, exuding an icy temperature, and split the red cloth in half with fierce killing intent from bottom to top.

"what!"

The voice coming from his ears was hoarse and unpleasant. Ling Yue covered her ears, feeling dazed for a moment.

"Ahhhhhhh? Immortal, how come the slave family is not dead yet?" The hoarse, sharp and unpleasant sound, like when a rag is being torn apart, came out again, with a weird tone that made people's hair stand on end.

Lingyue could even clearly see the trembling on her skin.

"Ahhh! Immortal, are you deliberately torturing the slave family?"

Again accompanied by the sound of rags being torn.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! It's getting uglier! It turns out that immortals also like to torture people? The slave family thought... ahhhhhhhh!"

Lingyue turned her back to that side, originally thought it would end soon, but, attracted by such continuous, weird, and unpleasant voices, she couldn't hold back the curiosity in her heart, and quietly turned her head to take a look.

The red broadcloth turned into shredded rags——

Really rags!
The colors on it have dimmed a lot, as if they have been exposed to the wind and sun for many years.

Just as she was looking at her, suddenly, she met a pair of eyes, full of despair and bloodshot almond pupils.

Such eyes are definitely not a man's.

"Yeah? Is the little girl looking at the slave's house?" The distant voice suddenly approached, and even Jiachen didn't react, a rag flew in front of Lingyue.

The murderous aura in the cold glazed eyes gradually increased, and the movements with one hand became faster and more.

"Ahhhh!"

The already broken strips were even more broken.

Lingyue: "..."

Although very speechless, she had an inexplicable intuition.

Such harm to this self-proclaimed slave. . A "strip of cloth" is nothing at all.

She seemed to be trying to get their attention on purpose.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't take the initiative to take action, and he didn't defend himself, so he didn't have the ability?still can not?
Being hugged by Jiachen, the sight keeps changing, the only constant is the voice in the ear, after a long time, I don't pay much attention to it.

I wanted to help, but my body was immobilized, so. .

Can only watch.

look at the sky.

Look at the ground.

Look at the fruit trees around, there are apples, oranges, peaches, dates, apricots...

Strange, how come she knows them all?
"Immortal, aren't you tired? But my family is very tired, can I let my family rest for a while?"

When Lingyue was distracted and heard this sentence, she was instantly shocked, very inexplicable.

Moreover, she let her intuition act.

The little hand pulled Jiachen's clothes, "Master."

Jiachen glanced at her and paused in his movements, but had no intention of stopping.

"Master, please stop for a moment." Lingyue stopped anxiously, her eyes quickly glanced at the tattered place, and she could no longer see the original "broken steps".

"Master, this disciple feels that something is not right."

Jiachen took a deep look at her, and chose not to move.

With a slight flutter, it landed far away from "Broken Steps".

Lingyue didn't dare to relax for the time being, staring at the other party closely, feeling the other party's emotions.

(End of this chapter)