Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

From time to time, she looked at Liu Jia aside, and found that Liu Jia dropped the blade in her hand with great interest, and stood obediently aside.

There was a look of satisfaction in the narrowed eyes.

Now it seems that this woman has really learned to behave.

This made Wang Wei feel relieved and bold to suck the anger of the man in front of him, at least before he died, this was a rare delicacy.

Just sucking and sucking, Wang Wei suddenly felt less and less angry.

It used to be like the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, but it turned into a stream in a blink of an eye. No, it is not even as good as a stream, and the more it sucks, the less it sucks.

"Are you dying?"

Feeling in her heart, Zhao Ke's vitality had been extinguished, but Wang Wei refused to let go of any anger, and took the initiative to draw her body close to him, sucking hard.

With the last breath of anger, after being completely extinguished.

Wang Wei wiped her mouth and looked at Zhao Ke who was tightly hugged by her. Her face became pale and bloodless, and even her pupils were dilated.

Obviously dead can no longer die.

"Hey! Who made you so bad, I can only stab you first, otherwise I dare not approach you."

While Wang Wei was talking, she waved her hand to push Zhao Ke away from her arms, but she just pushed hard with both hands, but found that she couldn't push Zhao Ke away at all.

Looking down, I saw Zhao Ke's hands, who did not know when, were embracing her waist.

"Dead and still refuse to let go?"

Wang Wei was stunned for a moment, and was about to push Zhao Ke away with a push, but found that Zhao Ke's arm seemed to be cast iron. Not only was it not pushed away, but it was quickly tightened.

The tightness of her arms made Wang Wei feel her ribs were locked up, and the huge force made it difficult for her to breathe.

Naturally, this can't be the power of the dead, Wang Wei's face suddenly changed, and she looked down, and found that Zhao Ke's dilated pupils had regained the fiery charm at some point.

"You're not dead!" Wang Wei screamed sharply, suddenly having a bad premonition in her heart.

"Hey, the technique is good! I knew I should have made it more beautiful for you."

Zhao Ke grinned, and without waiting for Wang Wei's reaction, he summoned the Great Xia Cauldron with a thought, accompanied by a blue light, a pulling force that Wang Wei could not resist, and Zhao Ke was swallowed into the Great Xia Cauldron Inside.

"Hey, what about me!"

Looking at Zhao Ke and Wang Wei who disappeared, Liu Jia stood aside, startled and angry.

It turned out that before entering here, Zhao Ke and Liu Jia sat on the altar and discussed for a long time.

The two tried their best to think of a way, but no matter what they thought, there was no solution.

If you can't beat it, you can't fight it, you can only outsmart it.

The outsmarting method is not very easy to use, after all, Wang Wei is not a fool.

She was no longer that little girl who didn't know how to resist.

The Wang Wei they saw in other planes before was indeed Wang Wei's past.

But remember, that was the past.

It was Wang Wei who deliberately showed them the past. In a real sense, Wang Wei has been trapped here for a long time.

During this period of time, facing the hell-like torture, and Taoist nuns continued to corrupt and induce her, her mind has long since become insidious and cunning.

Zhao Ke noticed this when he fought her last time.

So it is difficult for the trap to trap her again.

In the end, the only solution that Zhao Ke could think of was bitter tricks.

Very clichéd way, but it is the most effective way.

In order to achieve the effect of bitter tricks, Zhao Ke has been resisting the fatal knife, and after suffering until the last moment, Wang Wei completely let go of her guard.

During this period, Zhao Ke felt that he was really going to die several times.

Every time I feel that I am about to die, I rely on the breath in my heart to hold on.

In the end, Zhao Ke felt that he was really going to be unable to hold on anymore, so he activated the special ability of "Fortune Bead", the Book of Yin and Yang.

Holding Wang Wei tightly with both hands, he forcibly pulled her into the Great Xia Cauldron.

It's not that Wang Wei didn't want to struggle, but Zhao Ke hugged her too tightly, sticking to his body, trying to separate him with space power, but the two saw no gaps in contact.

Ling Wang Wei has no chance at all.

This is the method proposed by Liu Jia. She met a postman of the Space Department once.

This person once told Liu Jia in private that space is a postman, but what he is most afraid of is being close-fitting, the kind that fits tightly together.

Space is such a thing, it is difficult to control it to a high degree of precision.

Therefore, the larger the distance and the more gaps, the better, so that it is easy to play.

The more irregular and narrow the space operation is, the more difficult it is. If you are not careful, you may get yourself involved.

At this moment, Zhao Ke didn't care about her struggle, so he took her directly into the back of Da Xia Ding and pushed her aside.

I saw Zhao Ke fell to the ground.

He didn't care to get up, raised his head and shouted: "Sambar do it!"

"what!"

Sambar, who was sitting on the sofa, looked up blankly, holding a newspaper in his hand, and looked at Ke Zhao who was lying in a pool of blood.

Looking back, he saw another Zhao Ke in mid-air, but those dark eyes were terrifying.

The sambar suddenly became excited, picked up Zhao Ke and jumped directly into the coffin.

"Fuck, what are you doing??"

Zhao Ke was carried into the coffin, wishing he could kick the sambar out, and let him get ready as promised, but this guy was actually reading the newspaper? ? ?

Sambar's face was bitter, and he also looked aggrieved: "You agreed for a while, and I'm like a fucking fool, gaiting, holding the seal, waiting for you for four hours, and the shit is about to come out , I didn't see you coming in, it's been a day, and you didn't say it for so long at the time."

Speaking of it, it was also Zhao Ke's mistake, he didn't come in early to say something to Sambar.

The main reason is that the frequent switching of planes caused Zhao Ke to have great confusion about the time, and he forgot the time for a while.