Seeing Bao Ye lying motionless on the ground, Tangling Ce quickly jumped to his chest and pointed his short legs to his nose.
Suddenly, the person under him raised his hand and hugged him, restrained his movement with the God-binding technique, and then pinched the important part of his lower body.
Bao Ye gave him a wicked smile: "The little one, is it planted in my hands?"
Dong Lingce narrowed his beautiful eyes, this damn slave, who had kissed the corner of his mouth before, and now pinched his private parts, that's true!
"Hey, do you think I will pull it off if I pull it hard?" Bao Ye squeezed the object in his hand that was smaller than his tail finger.
"Humph." Dong Lingce snorted coldly, and easily unraveled his spell. The next moment, he disappeared into Bao Ye's hands, and when he reappeared, the man had changed back to his human form.
Bao Ye had a bad heart, and disappeared at the fastest speed in the dormitory area.
The corners of Donglingce's lips raised a teasing: "You're smart."
If he was caught, he would have to make someone half-dead.
Suddenly, the sky exploded, and a thick thunderbolt struck the building where the senior slaves were hiding.
Dong Lingce's expression froze, he waved his hand, and a barrier appeared in the sky in the dormitory area, blocking the powerful lightning strike.
Bao Ye, who hadn't run far away, breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't understand what Dong Lingce was thinking. If he really wanted to protect the senior slaves, why did he keep destroying the barrier he set up? If he didn't care about the life and death of the senior slaves, why was it important Set up a barrier to protect them at the juncture
Could it be that he thought his enchantment was not strong enough before
"The brain world of mental illness is really not something that ordinary people can understand." Bao Ye turned around and went back to sleep after making sure that the senior slaves would be okay.
Throughout the night, the thunder and lightning never stopped, and the slaves were too frightened to close their eyes to sleep.
Bao Ye, who had set up a defensive barrier on the tent and a sound-proof barrier on his bed, slept very soundly. He slept until dawn, and his whole body was full of energy.
Seeing his depressed expression, Jiang Yu asked, "Aren't you afraid of death?"
Bao Ye stretched his waist and said with a smile, "This scourge of mine has survived for thousands of years, and I can't die."
This led to the anger of the slaves.
On the way to the construction site, Baoye saw many charred corpses, no one recognized them, and no one cleaned them up, just like a piece of garbage thrown on the road at random.
The large truck rolled directly past the corpse, as if it was driving on a bumpy road. The car swayed and crushed the corpse into pancakes.
Bao Ye, who was standing at the end of the carriage, looked at the corpse on the ground, and then looked at the sky where the thunder and lightning were thrown, and tickled the corner of his lips ironically.
Life in the lower world is already very dark, and the gods have to step in to make the lower world become hell. Even so, the demigods still fear them as always.
Is this to say that the demigods are stupid, or is it to say that the demigods are cowardly
If the demigods had a little bit of resistance, this might not be the case.
When Bao Ye thought of this, an idea flashed by, and before he could catch it, the car stopped.
Deacon Zhu shouted, "We're here, get off."
Bao Ye jumped out of the carriage and heard someone shout, "Mr. Jin."
He followed the reputation and saw Zhou Xiaochuan waving at him at the gate.
"Mr. Jin..."
Zhou Xiaochuan walked over to Bao Ye, lowered his voice and said, "I came by the way and told you about finding someone."
Bao Ye raised his eyebrows: "So fast?"
"We only checked Beicheng District. Beicheng District is our site. It is very easy to find someone. By the way, the boss asked me to tell you that if the person you are looking for is very important to you, it is best to hurry up and confirm whether it is you or not. The person I'm looking for is now God's game time, and no one can guarantee that they will survive or move around. After the game time, we will go to other places to ask."
Bao Ye nodded: "Thank you."