Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Cui He's blood bars seemed to have recovered more than half, and his toes jumped up a bit, stepping on the floor of the thousand-story tower, swishing and jumping wildly.

The figure is getting smaller and smaller in everyone's sight, and in the end it can only be viewed through the drone camera.

Although there is not much beauty, but... it seems to be really amazing.

An uncle who paints the wall, holding a bucket of paint in his hand, can't help but sigh and say: "If I had his ability to climb walls, working at heights would be less dangerous."

A young mother next to a child, with a small face full of doubts, asked sincerely: "Mom, is he Spider-Man? Why is this Spider-Man so ugly? Not handsome at all?"

His mother: "...It's a pirated copy, a fake."

Although Cui He jumped up to be ugly, but the effect is indeed good.

At a height of 401 meters, he abruptly leapt up in one minute and easily landed on the spire of the thousand-story tower.

Cui He patted the dust off his body and smiled lightly: "Friend Bai, I underestimated your magic weapon."

Bai Chuwei sat down leisurely, and replied bluntly: "I also underestimated your IQ."

Cui He's eyes darkened, and a little annoyed in his heart, the dark glow in his eyes flew away, chills bursting, and his mental power was released!

Bai Chuwei sighed softly, mental strength?

There are so many monks in this world, including medical practitioners, physical practitioners, Fulu masters, etc., among which spiritual power is the top level.

All things in this world, who would dare to compare their mental power with her?

If Cui He's spiritual power is a drop of water, then the spiritual power of the ancestors is a vast ocean!

To enter the sea with water is nothing but a dead end.

If she wants to, it is impossible to make him a fool in an instant.

The drone carried the camera and broke through the line of defense for unknown reasons and flew directly to the top floor.

Everyone looked at the camera dumbfounded through the camera.

This is really different!

There is a big gap between the decisive battle with the imagined Xianxia master.

According to the fairy-xia drama, Cui He resurrected in situ with chicken blood, and rushed to the battlefield to explode, and had a fierce fight with the fairy teacher.

But the rooftop was as calm as it always was, Bai Chuwei sat lazily on the edge, her two long white legs overlapped and swayed lightly, and Cui He looked at each other.

Everyone: "???"

Fuck, is your boss matchup so different?

Come on, come on!

What do you look at each other? It is impossible for Cui He's face to look right at Bai Chuwei.

This fight does not fight, does not retreat, just so stiff.

Someone exclaimed: "No! Look at Cui He's forehead, it's all sweat!"

The big beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead, Cui He's breathing increased uncontrollably, and his face that had finally recovered with the pill gradually became bloodless.

The spiritual power of the ancestors is fully suppressed!

The dense and dense mental power surged like a sea like a tide, as if forming a huge net, enveloping Cui He.

Cui He's brain suddenly went blank, and he no longer dared to look at Bai Chuwei, aside his eyes, panting for breath.

Good, so powerful mental power!

Bai Chuwei, is it a spiritual master?

I heard that the monks who cultivated spiritual power only accounted for one-tenth of the monks, which was extremely rare.

And a powerful spiritual master can make the opponent a fool at a glance!

After much deliberation, why didn't she guess that Bai Chuwei turned out to be a spiritual master?

Thinking of this, Cui He could still perceive Bai Chuwei's sight. He panicked, and suddenly screamed: "Bai Chuwei, don't look at me!"

Bai Chuwei sighed: "The tattoo on your face is pretty good, why can't you read it?"

Cui He's face changed suddenly: Bai Chuwei could see his villain island tattoo?