When they are dazzled, they suddenly feel a strong strong breeze blowing head-on, which will blow people stumbling back five or six steps. No one can stay in the crystal coffin Fiona Fang for ten meters.

Xia Wei finally broke free from her two hands and looked at the face showing crazy color when she reached out from the crystal coffin. She jumped up without thinking, but she never thought that as soon as she ran to a position ten meters away from the crystal coffin, it was like hitting a wall, her forehead thumped and then fell on her back.
In the crowd’s alarm, the crystal coffin with several cracks suddenly lit up, as if the people inside had suddenly hit a multi-kilowatt light bulb. The light stung people’s eyes, and then they heard a water coffin suddenly melt all over the sky. First, the pearls were blown by half, and then they fell all over Fiona Fang for ten meters. Every glass bead was spread on the ground with a very uniform grain size, so suddenly there was a dreamy crystal ground in this ghostly canopy.
In the middle of this crystal floor, a naked man squatted there with a blank face. His skin was slightly pale, and his skin was slowly shining like metal against several glass balls. When people saw the metallic luster, they immediately had an illusion. At this time, squatting in front of them was a steel robot.
My emperor, isn’t this the end of the devil
Lin Xiaoai suddenly saw a naked man, and now she was startled first, then shy and dark, and then quickly associated with the red heart in the blink of an eye of an American blockbuster and couldn’t help screaming excitedly.
master
Others were stunned by this scene, but Xia Wei immediately recognized that the naked man was really Mo Yifan, although she was still not white and had died for several days. Mo Yifan suddenly came back to life and didn’t know how Mo Yifan was dressed very neatly just now, so he was so scared that he rushed to the girl shyly. When he saw Mo Yifan, he slowly got up from the ground and immediately jumped in desperation again.
Bang, Xia Wei’s forehead hit a wall again, and suddenly he was dizzy and snorted and fell again
Wei
Mo Yifan seems to have just woken up from a dream. When he saw Xia Wei’s forehead full of blood, he couldn’t help but stretch out his hand and grasp it like a force field. At the same time, he rushed to Xia Wei’s side with a snap of his foot and hugged Xia Wei’s fine waist firmly.
Master, you’re really alive.
Xia Wei looked at Mo Yifan with his head up and his forehead bleeding. His angular face seemed to be dreaming. He made sure that the person in front of him was real. In Mo Yifan’s body, he kept stroking. In the feeling, Mo Yifan’s chest muscles seemed to be made up of pieces of iron bumps, and his tentacles were slightly painful, but they were full of strange elasticity.
At that time, Xia Wei was infatuated with a pair of small hands, but she forgot that there were hundreds of people around Mo Yifan’s body. She even forgot Mo Yifan’s body now, and she was Mo Yifan’s men and women. It was too ambiguous to cuddle with a naked man in public and touch him.
Finally, when Xia Wei’s little hand was about to touch Mo Yifan’s lower abdomen, Mo Yifan finally woke up first and couldn’t help moaning softly. Then he grabbed Xia Wei’s clothes with both hands and suddenly forced a tear. Xia Wei’s body flower set suddenly became two and a half and left Xia Wei’s body.
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Ah, Xia Wei felt his clothes torn off before he realized that touching a naked man like this might make an ordinary man have evil thoughts.
If it’s a different occasion, Xia Wei saw Mo Yifan coming back from the dead. In this great joy and fear, Mo Yifan would never have the heart to refuse to do something to her. But now it’s in a crematorium with nearly a thousand eyes watching. Even if Xia Wei is generous and longitudinal, Mo Yifan is still a girl. How can she pull her face and let Mo Yifan strip herself like this?
don’t
Xia Wei don’t know mo Yifan after this life and death for has changed his temperament or has lost his wisdom, panic and busy struggling to get up.
And two gay men in Xia Wei not far away saw Mo Yifan jump naked from the crystal coffin. First, he was so scared that he almost peed his pants. Later, when he looked at Mo Yifan, it seemed that he was not a zombie, he was slightly relieved. At this time, when he saw Mo Yifan trying to molest the beauty queen of their Chinese medicine hospital, he didn’t know who Mo Yifan was. He immediately roared with blood and immediately picked up a rotten stick next to him and threw it at Mo Yifan’s head.
Mo Yifan heard the wind behind him and was slightly surprised, but now he is naked and embarrassed, so he streaked around and bit his teeth. He first tore his coat from Xia Wei’s body and quickly covered the critical parts of his body in a circle around his waist.
After solving the big problem, the two sticks have also hit the front of Mo Yifan, who can hide, but he is not afraid to sneer at it. He turned to the two troubled guys and glared at them. He stood up and went straight to the two men.
thick and disorderly
Two rotten sticks fell, but strangely, when Mo Yifan’s head was still about half a foot away, they hit a thick stone wall and suddenly broke several pieces and fell to the ground.
The four arms of those two big students were numbed by the shock in that inexplicable collision, but now they are even more numbed by their nerves. How could the wooden stick in their hands have hit Mo Yifan’s head so badly in the air? Could this Mo Shenfu really say that the success has reached the point of being able to hurt people?
Two people track down in the heart, but associate it with Mo Yifan’s resurrection from the dead and the scene where Xia Wei broke his head twice. At the same time, he was deeply convinced, and at the same time, he had a feeling of fear than worship in his heart. He couldn’t help kneeling in front of Mo Yifan with his legs soft.
They didn’t know that Mo Yifan was as shocked as they were at this time. Just now Mo Yifan was ready to crustily skin of head and get their two sticks hard. It was because he felt that the two rotten sticks could bring up a high wind and condense his mind in those two things that were going to hit his forehead.
So he consciously remembered the bitter fight on the fishing boat, and remembered that he had condensed Fiona Fang’s ten meters of ground gas at the end and forcefully blocked the bullet that flew to Xia Weimei’s heart.
Then a miracle happened. Mo Yifan didn’t even enter the semi-mechanical state at this time, so it is absolutely impossible to mobilize his body’s ability to breathe like that. However, when he was in the height of his spirit, his body suddenly merged with the surrounding environment, but now all the substances in his body are a feeling of his flesh and blood.
Among them, however, it is the easiest to manipulate the free gas, so Mo Yifan just recalled the situation when he fought fiercely with the Black Sand Corps, and the gas around him quickly condensed and instantly formed a wall above his head to protect him from the surface.
The density of air from instantaneous condensation is one hundred times higher than usual, but it is impossible for dense air to shatter the stick at once. In fact, the two heavy sticks are trapped in the air as viscous as gum when consciousness is aggregated, and it almost stops.
And Mo Yifan’s spirit exerted a very strong control over the two sticks that fell into his consciousness at this insignificant slight pause. It turns out that Mo Yifan’s consciousness has a more obvious control over things with low life density and slow movement speed.
So in Mo Yifan’s mind, there was an erratic thought that the two rotten sticks that had fallen into the air wall immediately turned into several pieces and became complete debris.
All this happened in a short moment, and the foundation was completed by Mo Yifan. Even Mo Yifan was not white. How could this strange thing happen to himself? It seems that these things were not done by him at all, but he knows very well that he did.
This is a wonderful thing. Mo Yifan never thought that after he died once, he seemed to get worse. He could instantly control the matter around him without entering the mechanical state. This is simply a power of imagination. Although this control ability seems to be fleeting, it disappears immediately with the fracture of two wooden sticks, and it is no longer available when he wants to grasp it.
But it is definitely a special gain to be able to hold such a short-lived power and protect his life at the critical moment.