"No, no, no, little monk... Master, you must explain clearly, what is going on? Don't be so confused, just speak human words to me!"

The Japanese Fang Yi stared at him, "What the hell is this? I'm in love with you, I'm in love with your sister!"

Is this monk still alive or dead?

"But the poor monk spoke rudely. Wu Chen is just a poor monk practicing for one life..."

this……

Is the little monk the past life of Ran Deng?

He actually has memories of past lives?

Or is the little monk his clone?

How could he have a doppelganger?

How can they achieve such unfathomable magical powers?

"Dear donors, please don't keep us waiting for too long. Let's go."

"Old monk, they seem to be fighting, why should we go over there like this?"

"It doesn't matter, it's just a bet. The protagonist is here and everything has just begun."

Okay, whatever you say is what it is.

After that, everyone felt strange, and the group of people flew forward silently. Only the dragon colts were unscrupulous and showed no worries, barking all the way.

At this time, Feng Xi was in trouble. She and Boshan were hiding under a mask of light.

This mask exudes dazzling colorful rays of light. If you look closely, you can see that the rays of light come from individual scales. At this time, Feng Xi has completely transformed into a human woman. The tail under her body has disappeared and turned into two

A pair of slender legs.

This mask is exactly the scales of her legs.

Those are not only her scales, but also her natural magic weapon. With constant nourishment and practice, it has become an artifact. This artifact can set up a defensive circle to protect herself for a while in times of crisis.

Boom boom boom~

Outside the magic circle, Pan Ku and others were still attacking crazily. Na Leia was still unconscious, and no one cared about his life or death.

"You...are you okay?"

Feng Xi's expression was very complicated. She didn't know why she had reached this point. Looking at Bo Shan, her heart was always very complicated.

"I...I'm fine. I'm a drag on you. I'm sorry, wife."

Boshan had woken up and lay weakly on his weak legs.

"I...I am not your wife..."

Feng Xi was about to have a seizure, but she endured it again.

"Daughter-in-law, I know that you are Wu Li's true form, Wu Li is you, and you are Wu Li."

"That's just a clone of me. She's not me, and I'm not her!"

Feng Xi's explanation was a bit pale, and she felt very bored.

"I don't care about anything else. Since Wu Li is you, then you are my wife! Their attack is too fierce, the magic circle won't last long, right? Wife, please leave me alone and retreat first! Don't they want to arrest me?
Chapter completed!