A female corpse, a flawless female corpse!
She was lying in the yellow sand, her soft and delicate body was half buried, but she couldn't bury her charming curves, her fragrant and tall breasts, and her added belly, which was like a small waist like a beautiful snake.
Her eyes were tightly closed, the slits between them were curved, and the eyelashes were clearly visible. The lips of the female corpse should have been pale, but her lips were extraordinarily shiny and moist.
Feng Feiyun is a bad person. He has been a bad person since he was a child. He has played with too many women, but he never thought that he would be interested in a corpse. There will be.
This was before!
Although he still firmly believes that he is a man of taste and will never bend over a female corpse, his body is somewhat uncontrollable, the blood in his body is boiling, and a thick line of fire is burning under his lower abdomen. Evil fire, something that should have been dormant hardened...
"A man's greatest sin is not that he is irresponsible in raping a woman, but irrationally raping a woman who shouldn't be raped."
Feng Feiyun is naturally a rational person, because he has forty senses.
If you really give the female corpse buried in the yellow sand, it is not only a matter of taste, but also a matter of life.
Feng Feiyun's hand lightly hammered the back of his head, he let out a long sigh, forcibly suppressed the lust in his body, walked over carefully, and dug her out of the sand.
Her body was abnormally cold, colder than the snowflakes outside, and her fingers touched her sexy thighs, very delicate and elastic, with a feeling of electric shock.
Feng Feiyun wanted to squeeze her legs vigorously to see how elastic they were, but in the end he held back.
Feng Feiyun has pinched a lot of breasts, some are hard and full, like a white suckling pig; some are small and exquisite, like a peach; some are so big that one palm can only hold half of it , this is a bit too cumbersome, but not as good as peaches and small suckling pigs.
Feng Feiyun naturally didn't squeeze the woman's chest on the ground on purpose. He always felt that a man who squeezed the chest of a woman's corpse was very perverted and had no taste, so he didn't squeeze it, just took a second look, Stare, solemn, even holding her breath.
This female corpse was finally dug out from the yellow sand, and there was no trace of life on her body. She was very slender and tall.
If a woman is taller, she is always more temperamental, more sexy, and more queenly.
"Is she a witch, or is she the deity Xiao Nuolan?"
Feng Feiyun put on a white Confucian robe for the female corpse, because her height was similar to Feng Feiyun's, and after wearing it, she could barely harmonize, but it was much wider, and her delicate body was too slender.
Of course, some parts are also very unnatural, such as her breasts. Her breasts are typical of a firm little suckling pig, and she has stretched the front of her clothes a lot.
Of course, this is also the reason why Feng Feiyun didn't wear a corset for her. There is no way, there is no corset in Feng Feiyun's world spirit stones, and there is no hobby of collecting corsets.
Stab it!
Feng Feiyun tied the belt to her, and her perfect curves were immediately revealed. She was a standard female disciple of the Vientiane Tower, and she was a sexy and enchanting senior sister who didn't wear a corset.
"Whether she's a witch or Xiao Nuolan, she's already dead anyway, not even a trace of anger. Dig a hole and bury her!" Feng Feiyun felt that he was quite worthy of her, at least he didn't let her be naked. In the burial, she did not buy her body on her back. If she bought it on her back, it would definitely sell for a sky-high price.
I don't know how many corpses and evil spirit treasure hunters are competing to buy the corpses of the powerhouses that surpass the giant level. Even if they go bankrupt, they have to buy them back.
He put her arms around his neck, hugged her still soft thighs with both hands, and carried her on his back.
"This leg... turns out to be really elastic, but unfortunately... it's a female corpse, it would be great if it came back to life... er... better not to come back to life."
Feng Feiyun carried the female corpse out of the ancient altar. Outside the altar, it was still snowing.
The night was grey, and the air was bleak.
Snowflakes fell on the top of Feng Feiyun's head, as well as on her long hair, falling on it without melting, like a dandelion flying on her head, as beautiful as white poplar flowers.
Without carrying half a mountain on his back, he placed her in the snow blown by the cold wind, Feng Feiyun dug through the thick snow, and used a giant white stone knife to dig a hole in the ground, while sighing: "It doesn't matter if you are the deity Xiao. Nolan is still a corpse witch, even if she is more beautiful than Huajiao, even if she is invincible in the world, no matter what, in the end, she cannot escape death, fate is like this, and so is human fate. I am a bad person, if I meet someone, hehe, you But it would be miserable, it must be raped, then flogged, then raped, then flogged again…”
Feng Feiyun dug the hole, just turned around, but found that the female corpse lying in the snow had disappeared, disappeared out of thin air, only the trace of her lying down, but not a single footprint.
"Just... what a joke!"
A gust of wind is blowing!
The chill in Feng Feiyun made the back of his head hurt a little, as if a Specter was standing behind him, staring at his back bone.
Suddenly she turned around, only to find that she was already standing behind her, only half a meter away from Feng Feiyun. She could see the snow particles on her eyelashes, and even see her own little shadow in her pupils. .
"Hey, which... You, how did you stand up... Really, really congratulations!" Feng Feiyun was sweating coldly on his forehead, his smile was worse than crying, "I was just joking, I was just talking about it casually, Don't look at me, I'm an honest person, you see... I'll help you dress and dig a hole for you... Bah Bah! Of course the hole isn't to bury you, eh, of course it's not to bury me..."
The female corpse stared straight at Feng Feiyun, staring at his heart so much that his legs were a little out of order.
"Bang!"
Her body fell forward and fell directly into Feng Feiyun's arms. Her delicate body became soft again, and she had no strength at all. Only her weak breathing could prove that she was indeed alive.
Feng Feiyun still held the giant white stone sword in both hands, naturally he didn't dare to hug her, and let her slip from his chest to the ground.
"What the hell, I really survived, how could this happen, obviously all life is gone."
Feng Feiyun's hand was on her wrist, and she felt a touch of warmth, and she actually had body temperature. Although it was still very low, it was much better than before.
"What do I do now? Is she a witch or Xiao Nuolan?" Feng Feiyun really muttered this time.
If she is a witch, she is simply addicted to murder. It is best to kill her with a knife while she faints.
But if it is Xiao Nuolan, then it's another matter. After all, Xiao Nuolan is also an extremely strong person, and he owes him a favor. It would be a pity to kill him. Save her life, let her owe another favor, even if she doesn't promise her, and provokes a giant-level figure in the future, she can also ask her to take action and kill him.
This is Feng Feiyun's biggest headache now, who is she
"Let God decide!" Feng Feiyun's eyes sank, and he raised the giant white stone sword, "One knife, one knife, if you don't die, it means that your life should not end, it's probably Xiao Nuolan. If you kill it, it means that her life should be like this, and God didn't help you. Don't blame me for being cruel, blame God! If it wants you to die, I can't protect you."
Feng Feiyun used all his strength to slash out the ten-layered Dragon Sovereign, and slashed at her fair neck.
"Bang!"
The white stone giant knife flew out from the back and was inserted upside down in the snow 100 meters away behind Feng Feiyun. Feng Feiyun's hands and arms were numb, and he took seven steps back before he could stand firm. That force almost broke his bones anyway.
On the other hand, the woman on the ground didn't even have a trace of blood on her neck!
"The body is so strong, his grandma is a bear, okay! It seems that you should not die today." Feng Feiyun picked up the white stone giant sword and wanted to go down the mountain, but he finally retreated. Carry her on his back, and then rush towards the road down the mountain.
To kill, kill to the end.
To save people, but also to the end.
Now that she has decided not to kill her, she naturally cannot watch her self-destruct here. In case she is really Xiao Nuolan, this is a great fate. For a monk who seeks immortality, she can't take revenge.
The debts owed are to be repaid.
Banta Mountain is still full of corpses and evil spirits. From a distance, you can still see a corpse sitting on the mountainside cultivating.
The tomb in the mountain was still open, but the ancient corpse in white armor could not be seen. It should be guarding Zidan in the tomb.
On top of a mountain, there are two corpse evils of the third transformation at the same time, which has turned this place into an absolute dead place. Even if Ju Qing came to break in, he might die here.
In the mountains, thousands of corpse palaces have disappeared, and I don't know who picked them up. There is not one left, and I don't know who did it.
Feng Feiyun finally avoided the eyes and ears of the corpse evil and escaped from Banta Mountain.
"I don't know if the little demon is still at the foot of the mountain, it's better not to meet her." Feng Feiyun always felt that the half of the corpse palace in the mountain was picked up by her.
Feng Feiyun wanted to avoid the little demon, and he didn't want to stay in the right and wrong place of Banta Mountain for a long time, so he bypassed the cave that he and the little demon opened up on the periphery of Banta Mountain. The witch, hurried straight to the north.
The world-shattering war a month ago attracted countless masters to the periphery of Banta Mountain, not only the heroes of the younger generation, but also the supreme powerhouses of the older generation. Feng Feiyun wanted to leave Banta Mountain. It's not that easy.