Quick Wear: The Daily Showmanship of the Face-Slapping Maniac

However, the rules of counterfeit products also have usage restrictions, and they don't cool down so quickly at all, so he can no longer use them for a second.

But after breaking away from the rules, the strength that belonged to the main god in him returned.

For him at this time, the two little guys in front of him were like little ants, and he could easily crush them to death.

He just waved at them, and they immediately arrived in front of him as if they were being suppressed by a mountain, and put their necks in his hands.

Facing his chokehold, they had no way to break free, and they had no power to fight back.Even the staff in Jiang Wan's hand fell to the ground at some point.

But the fake lord god looked at these two little guys, but he was inexplicably interested in teasing them.In these tens of thousands of years, he has no opponent, and he is really lonely and boring. This is the first time someone has hurt him, and the first time someone has deceived him.

These two little guys dared to accommodate two souls in one body, interesting, really interesting.

"I'm a little curious, how on earth did you achieve one body and two souls?" The fake lord looked at this and then at that, "The soul outside is Ji Mingyue, what about you, the one in Ji Mingyue's body, you who is it?"

It never occurred to Jiang Wan and Ji Mingyue that this damn impostor would survive his headshot, let alone that they would have no power to resist him.

But in the face of his inquiry, both of them subconsciously remained silent.

"If you don't answer my question, you will be punished." The False Lord God said, a string of flames with a different kind of light emerged from his fingertips.

The moment the flame appeared, Ji Mingyue's soul couldn't help shaking, and Jiang Wan even bit her lower lip. It was karmic fire, and she...had it too.

Yehuo is dedicated to curing demons and ghosts, Ji Xiaowu is in the state of soul now, and the fire must not be touched by it.

Jiang Wan's eyes moved, and before the counterfeit could make a move, she deliberately and casually said, "Your aunt's name is Jiang Wan. Since my aunt and I are in a good mood now, if you have any questions, I will ask them together." Come on, otherwise I won't necessarily tell you, auntie."

The counterfeit laughed angrily, and all the attention that was originally on Ji Mingyue fell on Jiang Wan at this moment.

He put more strength on the hand that landed on Jiang Wan's neck, and lifted Jiang Wan up, but there was an ambiguous smile on the corner of his mouth: "Little guy, you are very bold!"

Jiang Wan began to have chest tightness and palpitations, difficulty breathing, and being out of breath, but this was her goal in the first place, she forcefully forced a smile, and provocatively said two words: "Yes, ah."

The counterfeit's eyes were cold and gloomy, hiding a bloodthirsty hostility, but he said casually: "You are the first person who dares to provoke me like this. Do you think I want you to die happily? Or let you die?" How about dying more slowly?"

The strength in his hand increased instead of decreasing, Jiang Wan couldn't help opening her mouth to breathe, couldn't help rolling her eyes, and even felt like she was about to suffocate.

Seeing this scene, Ji Mingyue's pupils constricted, the dark pupils were like thick ink that could not be melted, filled with boundless cold anger.

She suddenly said: "A shameless thief like you can pretend to be the main god. We are just walkers on behalf of the sky, so why can't we be bold? Do you really think that if you get rid of us, you can sit back and relax? Whether you are Who, no matter where you come from, as long as you keep targeting women, sooner or later someone will discover your true colors. Disgusting thief, you will never succeed, and you will never be the winner. "

The fake lord god was not angry until he heard Ji Mingyue's last two sentences.

Those two words were like a curse, echoing in his mind all the time, distorting his expression.

No, the purpose of his being sent here was to change everything, to change history.

He must succeed, he must win over these women, otherwise all the oaths he swore in future generations will be fulfilled on him.

Even though 1 years have passed, he still clearly remembers the oath he made.

If he can't achieve his goal, he will die in extreme pain. His body, his soul, and his life after life will be eaten away by his body and soul to death.

Fear flashed in the eyes of the fake lord god, and the hand holding Jiang Wan's neck loosened, but the hand holding Ji Mingyue's neck increased his strength: "Little guy, I really don't like what you said. Listen, I'm going to punish you, I'm going to let you know who's the real winner right now."

Now that he was serious, his divine power restrained Ji Mingyue, and kept tightening and tightening on her neck.

At this moment, Jiang Wan fell to the ground suddenly, she gasped violently, couldn't help but covered her neck and coughed desperately.

But when she heard the counterfeit's words, she still stumbled and stood up, no, she couldn't let Ji Xiaowu have trouble.

Since this body is useless, then she...

Jiang Wan closed her eyes and directly chose to get out of her body, also existing in the state of a soul.

The body belonging to Ji Mingyue fell limply on the ground. After Jiang Wan got out of that body, she quickly got rid of the feeling of suffocation. The cargo's spine stabbed.

But before the staff in her hand stabbed down, she had already been slapped flying by the counterfeit, and fell heavily on the palace wall, spitting out blood with a 'crash'.

But she didn't have time to stop, she got up from the ground again, picked up the magic staff that fell beside her again, and stabbed at the counterfeit again without hesitation.

She was thrown out again without any surprise, and the blood in her mouth became more and more vomited, and even her soul seemed lighter and more transparent.

But she still slowly got up from the ground, and ran towards the counterfeit firmly, with only one thought in her eyes: Ji Xiaowu, wait for me, wait for me to save you.

Time and time again, she kept getting thrown out.

And Ji Mingyue's soul power was getting weaker and weaker, but she still saw Jiang Xiaojiu who was being thrown away, and Jiang Xiaojiu whose soul was getting weaker and weaker.

She opened her mouth and said silently: Jiang Xiaojiu is such an idiot, run away, run away!

Can't beat it, idiot.

But Jiang Wan didn't escape, neither did Ji Mingyue.

Just when the False Lord God was impatient with the provocative behavior of the little bug behind him, and reached out to kill the little bug with one blow, Ji Mingyue's heart shone brightly, and a glowing book was born in her sea of ​​consciousness. There are two words written on it: Guardian.

At this time, Ji Mingyue found her Dao heart.

It turned out that her Dao heart was to protect her friends.

The supernatural power of the fake lord god collided with Ji Mingyue's rules...