Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 2891 Reality (4)

   All he needs is a little luck in his body.

  Give it to her, and it will completely change her fate.

   Let her live a long life, let her have both good fortune and fortune, and die well all over the world.

   And the loss of this small amount of luck has no effect on Ye Yuxuan himself.

  The divinity in his body is even more unshakable.

   But it is too difficult to take away these luck.

   He could only constantly shake Ye Yuxuan's emotions, desperately destroy his indifference, and use methods that almost killed him to make him open his mind to the host.

   Then step on a few feet hard.

   Let his luck overflow.

  The system finally sighed, he didn't think about abusing Ye Yuxuan like this.

   It's really not so cruel.

  Can't break Ye Yuxuan's defense.

   Can't get any luck.

  So, the host spends so much effort to abuse him—it’s because he doesn’t deserve it.

  Ye Yuxuan did not follow this time.

  The system knew that the different lengths of the planes caused Ye Yuxuan's soul to wake up at different times.

   It is rare to be able to run with the host all the way.

  The system happily ran forward.

  I feel that I am a masculinity like the wind, long legs and long feet are good.

   will not step on the pants.

  Suddenly his footsteps stopped, wait, there is no human soul of Ye Yuxuan to follow.

  Then what about that divine being guarding the gate of reality—the neurotic Ye Yuxuan?

   That guy, pinching the host's little baby every day, is like having a grudge.

   Every time I have to drag the host to his side.

  When the host goes, it dies.

  He stopped and went back, and waited for Ye Yuxuan to wake up before leaving.

   As a result, before taking two steps, he suddenly felt a little difficult to walk, as if...

   Then he lowered his head, saw the red line on the soul, and tensed up again.

  It seems to be pulled by someone.

   No way.

  The system twitched the corners of its mouth, and it was still a long way off. How powerful is that crazy golden eye?

  He took a few steps back slowly, accelerated suddenly, and stepped back desperately.

   But it was too late, his strength was no match for this terrible pull.

  The next moment, the soul white ball in his arms flew up.

  The system feels that it can struggle a little more.

  He held the soul tightly with both hands, but he didn't dare to really pull it hard.

   I'm afraid that it will hurt the soul of the host.

  Finally see the real boundary gate.

  At the door, a large area of ​​bones has spread over.

  The faint golden power shines on the border.

  The pupils of the system constricted and saw an incredible phenomenon.

  The man stood on the bones, with long hair hanging down, and deep in the golden pupils, there was an extremely dead silence.

  His delicate and unusual face has no human warmth.

   There is only a kind of coldness that is close to the holy, looking at him indifferently.

   This kind of power of God, God's sense of deterrence.

  The system starts to panic.

  He took a deep breath and felt that he was going to die here today.

  Because he couldn't beat this boss.

  He is afraid of the human Ye Yuxuan.

   Don't say it's divine.

   Just when the system is wise and has no choice but to take a risk.

  The pulling force of the soul becomes smaller.

  He hugged Wei Tuanzi nervously, and saw the man with drooping and thin eyelashes, his eyes were extremely cold.

  He raised his hand, through the dark line, the golden light.

  From the land of bones, to the crack of reality.

   Fair fingers, flawless.

  The red thread wrapped around his fingertips was unbelievably gorgeous.

  System Defense looked at him.

   I was afraid that he would come and **** the dumpling in my arms.

  But the next second, he was stunned.

  The man's fingertips lightly landed on the soul dumpling.

  Among the dumplings, a sleeping girl curled up quietly.

  She knew nothing.

  The divine young man stared at her silently for a long time with his eyes downcast indifferently.

  The fingertips finally moved slowly.

  He touched the soul lightly, with great care.

  It's like touching a precious and fragile baby.

Good night.

   Feel sleepy early today. I can't keep my eyes open for writing.

   Instead, I write a new book and go to bed quickly.

  (end of this chapter)