Chapter 728

What is the most common role of women in fantasy novels? In addition to saying to the protagonist, "I don't mind how many women you have, as long as you have me in your heart is enough", the other is to pull hatred.

If ye Rong is the "hero" of the world, Wu Di has obviously become the "heroine" of hatred.

After Zhang Min found that ye Rong was so close to a young man with excellent appearance and temperament, the jealousy in her heart emerged. She felt that her spell power level was higher than ye Rong. Why can you have such a charming man as a waste wood?

Wu Di was about to leave. Zhang Min smiled and blocked his way, and then said in a very soft voice, "little beautiful man, what's your name? How about getting to know your sister? Her spell level is stronger than the one around you! "

If this thing is put on the earth, a beautiful big sister takes the initiative to chat up with a man, basically men will feel that this is a good opportunity for an affair, and basically there will be no aversion.

But Wu Di immediately understood that the woman wanted to soak him. If ye Rong was not with him, he didn't mind chatting with each other. He was a very sociable person, and the appearance of women in this world was in line with human aesthetics except that their ears were sharp.

However, since Ye Rong is here, he has to play the role of "Perfect Brother" and "traditional good man", so he just coldly said, "no, it's none of my business what spell level you are."

Zhang Min didn't think much of Wu Di's attitude, but secretly praised him in her heart. Yes, the boy has a masculine temperament. I really want to get him into bed and teach him well!

Thinking like this, her eyes looking at Wu Di were full of naked possessiveness.

Ye Rong stood in front of her brother. She just looked calm, but she was as cold as ice. Just because her brother is her real inverse scale, who dares to play her brother's idea, she will never compromise!

Of course, her younger brother's attitude just made her very sweet. Her younger brother is always the most gentle to her, but she is so cold to other women, which satisfies Ye Rong's big Womanist mentality.

"Oh, what does our genius Ye want to do? Show your heroic femininity in front of your little boyfriend? Well, I'll make you a little level 3 caster! If you lose, give me your little boyfriend once! " With a sneer on her face, Zhang Min looks like a villain.

How did Wu Di make complaints about this? It should not be the kind of small villain who died. It should be a male, a pretty pretty woman.

However, Wu Di still feels very fresh when he once found himself a "mistress" of hatred. Anyway, he still has confidence in his sister. In addition, Lin Qingshui is in the back, so he doesn't have to worry about any accidents. To say 10000 steps back, as a Yan Kong, it's not great to sleep with such a beautiful woman.

Of course, Wu Di will certainly not expose this idea. He is a man who wants to become a "green tea man". On the surface, he must pretend to be a male god. He can't mess with other women in front of others, destroy his image and reduce his force, so he can't give women a sense of expectation.

The so-called goddess should be a woman that men can only roll at her in private and can't really get her started. In this world, the "male god" corresponding to the "goddess" should also do so. Only a real big man can turn the goddess into a woman who wants to vomit.

Everything is based on the interests of the Eternal Empire, which is the fundamental principle written in Wu Di's replica consciousness. He himself is a tool.

Ye Rong's face became colder and colder when she heard Zhang Min's words. Of course, she knew that Zhang Min was a level 5 caster, one level higher than her current level, but ye Rong didn't pay attention to this person at all. When she was a level 3 caster, she could win a level 6 caster with skills in battle! Not to mention that now she is a level 4 caster!

This is not bragging. She likes to fight with others in the online simulation space when she is free. Leapfrog challenges are as simple as eating and drinking water for her!

However, in real life, she doesn't want to conflict with others. She doesn't care about the cold words of some people. Just think about her brother's gentle smiling face.

But now, this Zhang Min dares to play her brother's idea? A wave of violence suppressed in the depths of her heart surged up. No matter who, can't hurt her brother!

Wang Li is still fanning the flames. She said to Zhang Min, "Sister Zhang, it's not fun for you to play alone. Give me some fresh food at that time. Anyway, you can beat Ye Da genius!"

Ye Rong finally opened her eyes, and she was too lazy to talk nonsense. For women in this world, power is the best way to solve disputes, simple, direct and happy!

Every woman who uses the spell has her own best way to fight. Ye Rong has taken out her own spell and quickly read the spell. The lines and light on the spell flash. Her body is full of the power given by the spell!

Zhang Min is also unwilling to fall behind and inspires her own spell. A long knife has appeared in her hand. Like Ye Rong, she is also a close combat spell master. However, while strengthening her body strength, she also uses the weapon transformed by the spell force.

Wu Di is the first time to watch how a melee spell master fights. The last battle between Lin Qingshui and Tang Feiya was obviously not a melee battle.

He saw Ye Rong rush out like a female leopard, and there were cracks on the ground under his feet, which surprised Wu Di. However, ye Rong is obviously not the kind of person who fights completely through brute force. Her skills are very superb. Zhang Min clearly has weapons in her hand, but she can't even touch Ye Rong's body!

Zhang Min's original winning look has completely become flustered. This ye Rong is a level 4 caster! And her body method is too strange!

"Bang!"

The heavy kick kicked Zhang Min's abdomen without reservation, making her whole person bent into a bow, while ye Rong's red hair danced and her skirt flew. The slender legs dressed in black silk seemed to be embedded in Zhang Min's abdomen. The picture of violence aesthetics seemed to freeze here

Then Zhang Min, like an arrow off the string, flew out in the cry of pain and hit a wall. The wall was already full of cracks!