Vol 2 Chapter 785: Do you crave tits?

"Damn it! What is that!?"
Jian Tong’s dirty inkstone and rotten body simply couldn’t adapt to that level of light. The light made his magic circuits burn like a pain. Just when he raised his hand to resist the sun, Lin Feng walked away. Approached him.
"Why, I'm not feeling well? Oh, you said earlier, I'm still a respectable person! Wait, I will save you."
help me? !
Jian Tong Zangyan knew that there was nothing good when he heard Lin Feng's words. He didn't believe that this young man who acted as he pleased could be kind.
So hearing Lin Feng's kind tone, Jian Tong's dirty inkstone, who subconsciously felt a chill on his back, quickly put away his hands that were used to block the light.
As a result, when he lowered his hand, he saw Lin Feng's meaningful expression, and then a powerful force as vast as the universe instantly impacted him.
"Well!"
Jian Tong dirty inkstone trembled for a while, he took a step backward, and the whole person was hit by Lin Feng's next wave of attacks because of that moment of fear!
The invisible divine power converged in the direction of the dirty inkstone into a ball and burst out tragically, and forced the dirty inkstone, which stood upright, to roll on the ground. Even the floor he fell off couldn’t bear the huge. Groaned with the power of
"Crunch, crunch!"
It has nothing to do with the Japanese house structure-it should be said that everything is vulnerable to the power of God!
In the end, the solid floor of the old house was overwhelmed by the bombardment of the divine power, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into dust and flew down. The dirty inkstone fell into the underground space in the broken ceiling fragments like snowflakes.
Lin Feng knew at a glance that Jian Tong's dirty inkstone had fallen directly into the insect warehouse.
He lifted a smile and disappeared instantly. He moved into the midair of the insect storehouse, as if walking on a long corridor in the air to visit, he watched the insect storehouse enthusiastically.
Although I knew what was in it for a long time, this did not prevent Lin Feng from experiencing the process of visiting out of personal interest.
"Look, won't there be no sunshine when you enter the basement?"
Facing Lin Feng's happy questioning, Jian Tong's dirty ink was so angry that he almost didn't stick out a mouthful of old blood. Then the sunshine was clearly made by you, okay? !
"Huh, the old man is even more dominant in the basement, you personally pushed yourself to the end!"
Jian Tong's dirty inkstone struggled to stand up in the worm pile, and the worm at his feet wriggled under the drive of his magic.
"is it?"
Lin Feng raised his eyebrows, and didn't mind discussing these interesting little bugs.
Anyway, it was just a toy for him. He even moved his fingers to make these insects evolve. He looked condescendingly at the dirty inkstone among the insect piles and smiled very kindly.
Want to treat yourself with an adulteress? That's really a fun idea.
Lin Feng was immediately amused, and in a very good mood, he decided to let Jian Tong dirty inkstone take a look at the super-evolved version of the bug before he died.
"Oh, the insects you raise here are really cute enough, do you want to see them become more powerful?"
Lin Feng smiled and watched Jian Tong dirty inkstone snap his fingers, and the invisible power began to descend from the void, and then began to infiltrate silently.
Jian Tong's dirty inkstone once trembles from the heart for a certain power. All the magic power on his body seems to have been impacted by that powerful external force. It is also the first time that he is so unfit for a person's magic attack. Feel intimidated!
Jian Tong dirty inkstone found that he was still like this, but the insects at his feet had already begun to frantically restlessly. They turned to keep distance from their feet, and they all mutated instantly!
The body of the worm in the basement was twice as large as before, and the color changed from a deep black gray to a dark red with blood.
The tentacles have become more sensitive, and the sharp teeth in the mouth have grown sharper. This is an evolution that Jiantong dirty inkstone has not been able to wait for most of his life!
But now it comes true under Lin Feng's joke as the enemy?
The dirty inkstone of Jian Tong, who had just been beaten all over the floor, didn't feel any fear, but he was truly afraid now.
One sentence distorts reality, which is definitely not to the extent that humans can do it, it is like a god!
Jian Tong Zangyan carefully studied Lin Feng's expression, only to find that his expression had reached an incredible level of calmness, as if it was not him who had just achieved a miracle easily.
"What did you—what did you do!?"
Jian Tong's dirty ink drowned and asked almost sharply, but Lin Feng's expression was the only answer to him.
"I'm in a good mood, let you see what you want to see, and then you can die in despair."
Before Jian Tong's dirty inkstone had time to think about what Lin Feng meant, he was instantly blown to the ground by a gust of wind, and he could not resist.
Of course, in the face of the power of the gods to frighten nature, any struggle and resistance are meaningless.
Jian Tong's dirty inkstone fell into the pile of worms, and he was about to use his magic power to manipulate those super-evolved worms to attack Lin Feng-everything was too late.
The moment Jiantong dirty ink used magic power, the insects who had evolved under Lin Feng’s divine power went crazy and flocked to his decayed flesh, and immediately ate his soul and his decayed flesh. Clean, even half a word could not let him stay!
In the end, the only thing that diffused in the void was the painful scream that Jiantong's dirty ink could fully scream, but the remaining syllables were gone, as if torn off abruptly.
"Huh, it's really boring."
The insect slept on the ground obediently at the moment Lin Feng regained his supernatural power. When Lin Feng turned his head, he found that the shadow of the corner was still waiting for the girl, Jian Tong Ying, to adopt the dirty inkstone.
Lin Feng also glanced at it. Who knows that although the little girl has hollow eyes, her gaze has some emotion, as if she is longing for something.
Obviously Jian Tongying had witnessed the whole process of the death of Jian Tong's dirty inkstone. Lin Feng was in a good mood and asked casually.
"What's wrong? Little girl, do you crave tits?"..