God-level Quick Wear: Sick Host, Ask For Light Pet

Chapter 80: Doomsday Major General's Palm Pet 1

There are everything on the virtual shelves of the system mall, which is simply dazzling.

Qi Yu's slender finger slid on it, and then Ningmeng saw that he had exchanged two martial arts cheats.

The price of each of these two martial arts cheats is two hundred and fifty points.

Ningmeng blinked, wondering if the system manufacturer was just two hundred and five.

After the two martial arts cheats were exchanged, they instantly turned into a beam of golden light and flew into Qi Yu's body.

And the points earned by Qiyu's last mission were reduced to zero.

When sliding the screen layout to the home page, the task section has been updated:

[Major General Doom:

The end is here, and the zombies are rampant. Although Dr. Zhang has developed the serum, I found that the zombie emperor is gone. 】

This third task introduction is much shorter than the previous two tasks.

And it doesn't seem to be clear what the core of this mission is.

Ningmeng raised his head to look at Qi Yu, Qi Yu retracted his gaze from the big screen, his expression was as calm as ever, and he nodded slightly to Ningmeng.

Ningmeng started the teleportation.

【Ding! Found a touch of broken soul, do you want to merge? 】

In my mind, an anthropomorphic voice suddenly sounded.

Ningmeng's heart jumped, not caring where the anthropomorphic sound came from, she couldn't wait to say: "Fusion! Fusion!"

Isn't she doing these tasks just to find her broken soul?

As soon as Ningmeng's voice fell, she immediately felt that she had merged into a new body, and that warm and full feeling came from the limbs of the body.

After the fusion, Ningmeng opened her eyes impatiently.

The place where she is now is a large hall, with people coming and going, and everyone is dressed brightly, which seems to be a party held by a certain high-level person.

She crossed into the body of a young girl with a fair complexion, wearing a little crimson dress and a pair of crystal high heels on her feet.

From time to time, someone passed by her, but Ningmeng lowered her head, her expression was slightly surprised, her small mouth was slightly opened, her head looked down at her petite and exquisite body, and her face was filled with novelty.

However, her left hand was suddenly pulled by someone, and her whole person was violently pulled away by the other person.

Ningmeng frowned. When she first wanted to show this man a good look at the wolf-proof three styles, she suddenly felt the subtle connection between him and herself.

Ningmeng was taken aback for a moment, let him drag him away, and opened his mouth to confirm to him in a low voice: "Su, host?"

"Yeah." Qi Yu responded coldly, pulling Ning Meng out of layers of people, and walking upstairs.

His grasping force is very strong, and the steps under his feet are fast, Ningmeng almost has to trot to catch up with him.

His wrist hurt very much. If it was normal, Ningmeng would have complained, but now she dare not say anything.

Ningmeng didn't know clearly, but she felt that the feeling Qi Yu gave her now was too cold and gloomy, and her aura was so strong that Ningmeng's heart was a little frightened for some reason.

While Qi Yu was pulling her away, Ningmeng also tilted her head and glanced at him.

Qi Yu wore a black suit, specially tailored suits worn on his body, set off his slender figure.

Ningmeng's height only reached his chest. From this angle, Ningmeng could only see him with a handsome but cold-looking side face.

His handsome eyebrows frowned, as if he was holding back something.

Qi Yu was a little anxious. He took Ningmeng to the second floor. He randomly picked a room and opened the door. After finding that there was no one in the room, he pulled Ningmeng in, and then locked the door.