future game space

Cool breeze, green trees, flowing water and high mountains.

Zhang Yang no longer hesitated and directly opened the first space where fluctuations occurred.

The space opened. Looking at the changes in the space, Zhang Yang's mouth twitched and he laughed. His nosebleed made a "chi" sound and shot to the grass like an arrow, and then... Zhang Yang passed out.

Damn it! If your nose bleeds too much, even the Demon Lord will faint!

This was Zhang Yang's last thought before he fainted.

When Zhang Yang woke up, it was already after burning the incense. The dark space had long since disappeared, and Zhang Yang also heard the sound coming from behind the tree. He turned around and saw a head peeking out from behind the tree looking at him.

She has big eyes, long black hair, and is so delicate and timid that any man would want to protect her.

Obviously, what Zhang Yang just saw was a very charming scene. Now Zhang Yang only remembers one thing in his mind. Nightshade has a good figure and firm breasts. As for everything else, it is like a thick fog.

In that case, it was impossible for Zhang Yang to look at him admiringly for a while.

Because at the first glance, Zhang Yang's nosebleeds had already spurted out. Such frequent nosebleeds made Zhang Yang very depressed now. He even wanted to find a doctor to see if there was something wrong with his body? God knows how many nosebleeds there are.

Will there be ischemia...

"Want some clothes?" Zhang Yang asked, then ran to the river and looked at the reflection in the river. The nosebleed had dried up and was on his face. It has to be said that when Zhang Yang looked at it like this, he suddenly realized that he looked like

You're a pig, you want to curse yourself at your appearance in the river, you idiot!

After washing his face, Zhang Yang threw the cloak directly behind the tree.

Nightshade hurriedly wrapped her cloak around her body and walked out from behind the tree with bare feet, looking at Zhang Yang with a hint of fear.

Of course, Zhang Yang knew that the demonic aura in his body scared Nightshade. Even if it wasn't for the demonic aura in his body, a little girl like Solanum would be afraid of meeting strangers. When Solanum looked at him, Zhang Yang thought

There were a lot of things he couldn't figure out. Sedum's blood obviously didn't drip on the magic sword, so why did Nightshade appear? The only thing he could figure out was... Nightshade was indeed naked when it came out!

Looking at those perfect little feet, Zhang Yang reached out and covered his nose. What he is most afraid of now is nosebleeds. He can no longer stand such days. He had a nosebleed last night because of Tang Xuejian, and another nosebleed during the day because of Zixuan.

I had a nosebleed once, and now I have another nosebleed because of nightshade.

At this time, the only person Zhang Yang could think of was Mi Lu. Damn it! Do you really want to find a man?

Nightshade frowned while looking at the dazzling sunshine. She moved a little and wanted to hide in the shade of the trees, but there were gravels on the grass and her feet hurt. Solanum frowned even more tightly. She was originally from the country.

A gorgeous woman has indescribable beauty in every look and smile.

"Ah!" Nightshade exclaimed softly, and her body fell down onto the grass.

Zhang Yang always thought that he was very kind and would not have any special thoughts at any time, but the moment he hugged Nightshade nightshade, another fucking heat appeared in his nose!

The nightshade inside the cloak is covered in flesh, and it is only separated by a layer of cloak. When Zhang Yang holds the nightshade with his hand, it is difficult not to feel the elasticity in the cloak.

After Zhang Yang helped Nightshade up, he reluctantly withdrew his hand, then quickly took off his own shoes, squatted down, and put them on Solanum, who was sitting against the big tree.

Nightshade also lowered her head, very shy: "You... have a nosebleed again."

Zhang Yang nodded silently. He wished he could give himself two slaps to wake him up. He suddenly realized that this plot world was a cheating plot world. The Demon Lord was not as gentleman as he looked on TV. Instead, he was stronger and more powerful.

Nosebleeds would occur at any time, and Zhang Yang had already scolded Mo Zunzunlou thousands of times in his heart, without at all blaming himself for the nosebleeds.

After helping Solanum Kui put on her shoes, Zhang Yang directly shot out a ball of demonic energy. The demonic energy enveloped Solanum Kui's body, making her feel very comfortable. Within a short time, the demonic energy had been integrated into Solanum's body.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "You shouldn't be afraid of the sun this time."

Nightshade pursed her lips and nodded.

Zhang Yang stayed far away from Nightshade with his bare feet, and then opened another space.

As soon as the space opened, a shadow jumped out of it, and then Zhang Yang was crushed to the ground.

"Fuck..." As soon as Zhang Yang cursed two words, he found that the person throwing herself on him was a woman, a purple-haired woman full of evil spirits. The woman looked at him curiously with her big eyes, and then rested her head affectionately on him.

on his chest.

"Don't..." Zhang Yang shouted hoarsely.

"Poof!" The nosebleed spurted out again, reaching a height of one meter, and then fell in a graceful arc towards the grass beside it. The sun shone on the blood pillar, and the blood was crystal clear, like a gem, and flamboyant.

I kicked my legs, and I no longer felt the slightest sensation.

The coolness of the spring night always keeps people awake. Under the moonlight, in the woods, Zhang Yang desperately tried to push away the purple-haired woman hugging him, but the woman was like a dog-skin plaster, already stuck to his body.

After a long time, the purple-haired woman finally pouted and sat with Nightshade as if she was wronged, while Zhang Yang sat ten meters away.

Fortunately, the night was very cold and the nosebleeds did not come out. Now that Zhang Yang saw a woman, it was no different than seeing a ghost. He was already scared, terribly scared. Excessive nosebleeds were definitely not a good thing, at least for Zhang Yang.

Looking at the purple-haired woman, she is also dressed in purple, but has a different beauty from Zixuan. Zhang Yang has never seen this purple-haired woman in TV dramas, but... Zhang Yang has already guessed the purple-haired woman.

As for his identity, he remembered a saying, Emperor Tian pays off his conscientious people.

Evil Sword Fairy! Damn it! He turned into a woman!

"You..." Zhang Yang started to speak, his eyes widened instantly, and then he shouted: "I'm not calling you to come here! Don't come here! Stay away from me!"

While shouting, Zhang Yang stood up and ran towards the distance with bare feet. The purple-haired woman followed Zhang Yang closely, wishing she could pounce on Zhang Yang right now and press him down.

Nightshade under the tree laughed and looked at Zhang Yang and the purple-haired woman running in circles. Nightshade's eyes no longer had the initial worry and fear. No woman would be afraid of a man who is afraid of women.

At least in Long Kui's heart, Zhang Yang is such a man who is afraid of women.

Peng! Zhang Yang was thrown to pieces, and the purple-haired woman rode on his back, saying proudly: "Don't even think about escaping from my hands!"

Zhang Yang wanted to cry, but he really cried, and he cried miserably.