Doomsday tyrant's rolling pet

Zhou Huai couldn't do it after dealing with twenty people. He waved his hand and walked to the side with a red neck to drink tea to sober up.

A long queue of nearly a hundred people came down, and no matter how heavy the drinker was, he would have to fall.

When the last cup was down, Yuan Gun saw that the end of Ruan Yan's eyes had turned red, and the palm on top of Ruan Yan's head was hot, covered with a thin layer of sweat.The air was filled with the intoxicating aroma of wine emanating from him.

Yanyan~

Yuan Gun raised his head to look at him worriedly.

The young man lowered his eyes, "Roll..." The voice was so weak that it seemed that he was about to fall down.

Shadio reached out to hold his arm, trying to lead him away.

Ruan Yan frowned, "Where are you going?"

"The professor sent you to the room to rest." Feng Xiaoxiao explained beside him.

Ruan Yan hummed lightly and relaxed her arms.

Yuan Gun slid down from his slowly vertical arms, trying to follow, but was picked up by Zhou Huai.

The man was still smelling of alcohol, he reached out his hand to touch the cub's body in a drunken way, and advised, "Little darling, don't spoil the professor's good deeds~"

Of course, Yuan Gun couldn't listen to him, he twisted Xiaopang's body and wanted to get down.

But no matter how it twisted, the hands were stuck to it, no, it should be said to be tied to it, twisted around a few times, and tied a knot.

The rubber rope is also elastic and tough. Yuan Gun tried to use diamond claws, which were strong, but they didn't work.

It was so angry that its hair exploded, and Xiao Liang cursed.

"I just rose to the fourth level, baby." He was the first to find so many first-level and second-level zombies that exploded yesterday, even including the crystal nuclei of the fourth-level zombie heads.

Facts have proved that the length of the hand can really do whatever it wants.Other supernatural beings can't compete with the rubber man who can stretch his limbs infinitely.

Zhou Huai tied up the dumpling and sat on a dining table. Without his hands, he buried his face and ate the plate.

He stared blankly at the people around him.

Every time Yuan Gun moved, the rubber rope on his body became tighter and tighter, and in the end it was almost strangled into its flesh.

It groaned in pain, not daring to struggle anymore.The rubber hand strap then relaxed a little.

Shadio deliberately chose the room number 520.

520, I love you and your brain.

Ruan Yan lay on the bed with her eyes closed, her long and thick eyelashes were like clouds, casting beautiful shadows under her eyelids.

His breath was long and shallow, and his thin red lips were tightly closed, like two delicate petals.

Shadio stretched out his fingers to caress the young man's short silver hair that was slightly spread out on the pillow, and he couldn't put it down because of the icy silk-like touch.

"It's a pity..." the man sighed.

Feng Xiaoxiao was puzzled beside him: "What's the pity?"

"Unfortunately, he's too dangerous." Shadio withdrew his hand, staring at the icy-muscled beauty on the bed.

Feng Xiaoxiao wanted to say that he should just kill him right now.

"get out."

Shadio lowered his head, flapped his nostrils, and sniffed the sweat in Ruan Yan's hair.He couldn't wait... to enter the youth's brain.

In fact, Shadio has never been fond of beauty or not. His lust is just a cover for him to steal other people's brains.

Those people caught, without exception, became the stepping stones for him to improve his abilities.

But Feng Xiaoxiao didn't know Shadio's secret.

In his eyes, a man is as wise as a monster, omniscient and omnipotent.Except for the fact that she is bothered, she is comparable to a perfect god in every respect.

He loves Shadio, so no matter how wronged and unwilling he is, even if he knows what will 'happen' to these two people after he goes out, he still goes out according to the man's wishes.

It doesn't matter, anyway, the fate of these people is not very good.Now the only one who stays with the professor the longest is himself, and it will only be him, Feng Xiaoxiao!

The door was opened and closed again, leaving only Shadio and the drunk Ruan Yan in the room.

The man twitched the corners of his mouth, and his red-brown eyes were full of excitement.

He closed his eyes, and the tentacles that controlled his mental power tentatively pierced into the young man's temple.

There was no resistance, and Ruan Yan didn't even frown.

He is taking them!

This realization caused Shadio to open his eyes. He leaned close to the silver-haired beauty's ear and said happily, "You also want to become one with me, don't you?"

The person on the bed didn't answer, his chest rose and fell slightly with his long breaths, his strong forearm exposed outside his sleeves was resting on the edge of the bed, his fingers were clenched, and it seemed that huge energy was hidden under the well-defined flesh.

He is undoubtedly beautiful, but more like a sleeping lion, not to be offended, extremely dangerous.

However, Sadio's dull senses did not notice these small details at all.

His whole mind was attracted by the beautiful head in front of him.

Especially after being accepted by the master of the brain, his mental power release became more and more unrestrained, and he even got so carried away that he sent 90.00% (99%) of his mental power into it (there was still 1% left in Feng Xiaoxiao's body) in the brain).

Shadio greedily used Ruan Yan's brain, grabbing a lot of memories and knowledge that did not belong to him.

In those memory fragments, Sandbag Ao saw himself, and saw himself being stabbed through the brain with a chopstick by the young man who sat up on the bed.

The place where the metal sharp chopsticks penetrate is the most important part of his brain. Once damaged, the power will be greatly reduced——

He called the fragment over and looked at it again: the young man sat up from the bed, holding a sharp chopstick in his hand...

The room, the scene, and even the hour hand on the wall are aligned.

Shadio shuddered belatedly, and his back was sweating wildly, trying to pull the mental power out of the young man's brain.

But it was too late at this time, an invisible barrier suddenly appeared, completely blocking their way back.

Shadio was forced to look through Ruan Yan's eyes, and saw that he was holding a metal sharp chopstick in his hand, and with quick movements, he pierced his dull eyeball directly into the left cerebellum from his body.

The great pain made Shadio roll around and howl in the young man's mind.

It wasn't until the blood in the body ran out, and he lay down in a pool of blood with a numb expression, that the pain gradually stopped.

Dead, his body is dead!

He can't go back, he can only live in another body, and now Shadio can't even do the most basic access, let alone seize the young man's brain.

He was trapped in a blind zone of thinking, waiting for the final judgment.

"Do you think I'll spare your life?" Ruan Yan's eyes sank like a bottomless abyss, he raised his slender hand and pressed it on his forehead, urging his supernatural power, and was about to deal with the remaining foreign matter in his brain. Consciousness strangles.

Shadio's consciousness left in Feng Xiaoxiao's mind immediately screamed in fright.

Feng Xiaoxiao was flustered by his calling, and kicked the door to enter.

After seeing clearly who the man lying in the pool of blood was, the blood all over his body was frozen.

"Dior?"

A soft, trembling, tentative cry squeezed out of Feng Xiaoxiao's throat, shaking his teeth, he couldn't believe it.

The professor he worshiped as a god was easily killed by Ruan Yan? ! !

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