Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Two neat and white teeth, stained with saliva and blood, jumped out of the mouth.

After Luo Nu's head rotated 180° twice, her body was like a spinning top flying out, crashing into a bush beside her.

"boom!"

The mountain shook for a while, and Jiao Didi's body didn't know how many ancient trees were broken and how many stones were plowed before finally hitting a larger boulder.

The body was covered with bright red bloodstains, and it fell from the stone.

"Uh--"

Wang Mazi's mouth was opened as wide as a toad's, and his eyes were fixed on the deep hole in front of him.

There were a few shiny beads of sweat on the tip of his nose, he blinked his eyes in astonishment, and the muscles on his face froze all of a sudden, motionless, just like the "freeze frame" in a movie, like a piece of wood, frozen there.

That's Luo Nu.

One of the top ten.

Even if the nature department is not strong, they can still be crushed to death with the movement of a finger.

Being whipped like a spinning top, let alone seen it, never heard of it.

"Gudong~" He spit and swallowed, but it was not enough to relieve Wang Mazi's parched throat, so he finally raised his head to look at the top of his head.

To be honest, he didn't see anything clearly just now, but saw a fluttering strand of red silk.

It was only at this moment that I remembered who the person who wanted to witness the red silk was.

But when he raised his head stupidly, there was not even a shadow except for the white clouds above his head.

"Could it be a fairy??"

In a daze, Wang Mazi subconsciously looked at Zhao Ke beside him.

Looking down, Wang Mazi's eyes were straightened, like a frightened hedgehog, and even his hair was straightened.

I just felt my teeth trembling uncontrollably.

There was a bright red gauze in front of her eyes, and she didn't know when it had fallen beside her.

The red silk hijab covered the upper half of her cheeks.

The soft and natural chin, without any fat, has a natural beauty.

With that pair of plump and stylish red lips.

Full of the beauty of an oriental woman, not a synthetic awl face.

Even if he couldn't see the face, Wang Mazi could still imagine that she was definitely a great beauty.

A bright red robe, spread around, but in Wang Mazi's eyes.

The bright red silk robe in front of my eyes is more like a flower blooming in the netherworld.

While beautiful, it also represents death and unknown.

But Zhao Ke was actually lying in her arms with peace of mind.

For a moment, Wang Mazi's head was buzzing.

A woman's hands are narrow and slender, but plump and white, soft and pearly.

It's just that when the bright red nails were placed on Zhao Ke's bald forehead.

In a trance, Wang Mazi seemed to see this hand easily tore off Zhao Ke's head.

Fortunately, Wang Mazi's worries were unnecessary.

When the palm of Zhao Ke touched Zhao Ke's bald head, black and thick hair grew out of his shaved head in an instant.

"Don't shave yourself in the future, I don't like it."

Wang Mazi stood aside, not daring to move. Hearing the woman's voice was very empty, but the care and love for Zhao Ke in his tone was not concealed.

Of course, Wang Mazi could hear a strong possessive desire inside.

Zhao Ke just grinned foolishly, the smile was bright and triumphant.

It was the first time Wang Mazi saw Zhao Ke so comfortable.

As if sensing Wang Mazi's gaze, Zhao Ke opened his eyes and looked at Wang Mazi.

With flushed cheeks, he introduced to Wang Mazi, "My wife!"

Zhao Ke's haughty demeanor was simply showing off.

Wang Mazi took a careful look at Ji Wusui, and seeing that the master had no intention of opposing Zhao Ke, he couldn't help thinking that Lu Hao had said before that Zhao Ke had a wife.

It's just that he said vaguely, and he didn't think much about it.

Unexpectedly, this guy actually has a wife?

No, wife or not is of secondary importance. This master beats even Luo girls. What kind of badass is there?

For a moment, Wang Mazi took a deep breath, and finally understood how Zhao Ke got such a guts. If he had such a powerful wife, he would probably want to lift his leg up to pee.

After Ji Wusui helped Zhao Ke regenerate his hair, he gently stroked Zhao Ke's cheek with his palm.

For a moment, Zhao Ke felt numb and numb all over his body. It was the fungus poison covering his whole body, which quickly subsided.

It's not just the toxins that are fading fast.

Even the bone marrow, blood, and energy that had been sucked away by these fungal poisons were fed back along with the rapidly shrinking rhizomes.

"The power of time!"

Wang Mazi's eyes are not blind, and he can clearly distinguish the difference between repelling and reverse growth.

Furthermore, when entering the mysterious land, Zhao Ke said that he found a master who is good at time and space.

It goes without saying that a master who is good at space ability, except for the Yin-Yang old man who is one of the top ten, who would dare to say that he is stronger in space ability?

Then time...

Wang Mazi stared at Zhao Ke for a moment, then at the woman in red in front of him.

If it wasn't for him until, at the time of the top ten, it was a man.