"Chen Mang has two thousand sets of such treasures!"

"It's only for now..."

"The merits of his body are at least trillions..."

When Kamiko heard that the girl kept calling his name, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and then he smiled.

"real!?"

The girl's eyes lit up.

"Why am I lying to you? Good guy, you don't know how strong he is in the battle of the gods, and he killed thousands of true **** powerhouses in one breath."

"You don't know, that big pervert can create a god-level fortune every day..."

The Son of God continued to blow Chen Mang.

"Who are you calling perverted!?"

the girl asked.

"Chen Mang, who else is there?"

The Son of God did not know why.

"That's my fiancé!! You dare to say it again, just kill your relatives righteously!!"

The girl said word by word.

"Fuck, do you have such a crooked arm?"

"I'm your brother!"

God was furious.

This face turned too fast.

"You're just my brother, Chen Mang is my future husband!"

The girl raised her eyelids and retorted fiercely.

"Or shall I match you?"

The Son of God was completely speechless.

"So what!? You, a matchmaker, dare to slander my fiancé!?"

The girl was even more disdainful.

"Heaven, the earth, please accept this evildoer..."

God's face was full of grief.

"Stop pretending, you wish I could marry sooner!"

The girl hummed.

"hey-hey……"

"I came back early because I have very important things to do!"

Kamiko laughed and said solemnly.

"God Race!?"

the girl asked.

"Um!!"

"The battle of gods is coming soon!"

The son of God's tone was extremely serious.

Afterwards, he revealed the information about the Protoss. .

Chapter 262

A city full of modern atmosphere.

The sun is setting, and the figures are in pairs.

The two were walking in a remote alley.

A woman with a beautiful face and a perfect hot body.

However, the warm smile on his face is the most comfortable.

The men of the age, thin and unassuming, belong to the absolute real mediocre appearance.

There was even a cowardly look in his eyes.

"Heng, let's go back..."

Ming Yanwei had a bad premonition in her heart, so she said.

"Um!"

The young man nodded and wanted to reach out and hold the woman's palm, but a trace of inferiority and cowardice flashed in his eyes, and finally gave up.

However, he found that the woman was stunned.

"Ding, congratulations on becoming a member of Wanjie Auction Skirt!"

"Please register your skirt name!"

A voice came from the woman's mind, and then a chat skirt interface appeared.

"Auction skirt..."

The woman's body trembled slightly.

"Ming Yanwei!"

After a little thought, she left her real name.

Born with the ability to predict, 18 let her know that this mysterious chat skirt is the biggest chance in her life.

Innate ability to predict, let her instinctively leave her real name.

"Welcome newcomers to join..."

After leaving his name on the skirt, the voices of the members of the skirt came to his mind.

However, before she could respond, her arm was pulled, and she instantly recovered.

She found that she was surrounded by a young man with colorful hair in a skirt.

And the childhood sweetheart who was dragging her just now was so frightened that she let go of her and ran away alone.

For a time, she felt extremely sad in her heart.

She knew that her childhood sweetheart was cowardly, but she did not expect to be so cowardly.

The remote alley, the sky that is about to darken, and the eyes of this group of young people, as well as her previous sense of crisis, made her understand what happened to her next.

She couldn't hear the foul language from the young man's mouth at all, and looked at the childhood sweetheart who had long since avoided it.

hatred!

Endless hate!

blame!

Endless resentment!

"Help me..."

Thinking of the only life, Ming Yanwei roared loudly in her mind.

Help in the skirt!

This is her only life-saver right now.

"Ming Yanwei!!"

"Is it Ming Yanwei from Infinite Horror!?"

At this moment, Chen Mang was in shock and surprise.

Unlimited horror members!

How many new members are worth it.

I just don't know if she has entered the main **** space now.

The main **** space, the infinite horror world.

Means infinite creation.

The sudden surprise made Chen Mang want to laugh.

However, cultivating a believer of one's own in the main **** space may be somewhat challenging.

"Help!"

At this moment, Ming Yanwei's cry for help came from her skirt.

Angel's demon sister: "The newcomer asks for help as soon as he arrives, what's going on?"

God King Zeus: "Another weak chicken?"

The skirt members were a little confused, and they were expecting a big guy, but they turned out to be a weak chicken.

"Anyone can have an accident!"

"This newcomer can't have an accident!"

Chen Mang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Infinite world, Chen Mang knew what it meant.

He also thought that Ming Yanwei would sacrifice the main **** to him after Ming Yanwei was strong enough in the future.

"One thought of my **** is eternal!"

Chen Mang naturally would not miss such a good opportunity to receive followers.

So, I sent a private message to Ming Yanwei directly, and it was my own voice.

Full of supremacy and majesty.

Ming Yanwei was extremely desperate, and at this moment she had no choice but to retreat.

has been cornered.

A dirty palm has been raised.

Outside the alley, a pair of eyes alternated between anger and cowardice.

Just when she closed her eyes resignedly, a supreme voice resounded in her mind.

"One thought of my **** is eternal!"

Instinctively, Ming Yanwei shouted loudly.

"boom!!"

There was a phantom in my mind.

It was a master sitting cross-legged in the universe.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

...

All the young people, when their palms almost touched Ming Yanwei's clothes, a terrifying coercion came and bounced them away.

Everyone was spewing blood, all the bones in the body were broken, the body was bursting, and then they all hit the wall.

Can't die anymore.