Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

A Zhao nodded.

He glanced at the two people who were still beating him. He looked at Ji Yunting: “Should we go first? The two of them look like they can't beat each other for the short term. ”

Ji Yuntian didn't even look at the two men. “Where are you going? ”

Zhaohao shook his hand: “Of course I'm going to equip you! ”

Gear up?

Ji Yunting looked at himself as a newbie and fell into contemplation.

In his current state, he can chop up at most... ten weirdos?

Are they going to get geared up in the new village?

Zhao didn't know what he was thinking. She waved her hand and took Ji Yuntian directly to another place.

Ji Yunting was not surprised to see why Azhao could not even transport the scroll, so he was stunned by the familiar scene in front of him.

He's familiar here.

Magic Forest.

The Middle World is a very famous copy of Hell's Difficulty.

In front of this dark, damp forest lies a beautiful and cruel witch, the Enchantress.

She was said to have suffered emotional injuries in her lifetime and to have become a witch after her death, with hatred and hostility towards all.

Countless players were tortured to death by this copy.

Ji Yunting is very familiar with the place.

Because casting a super artifact requires a material, only the Meizu Forest has it, to be precise, only killing the Meizu Forest Big BOSS Meizu has a chance of falling.

Ji Yuntian killed the entire copy ten times before and after, killed Meizu eight times, and was killed twice before finally gathering the materials.

He has sworn before that he will never come to this place again, if possible.

But now...

Ji Yunting looked at his current state, and there was only one black question mark on his head:???

At his peak, he could be rubbed to the ground by that fierce witch wearing a gorgeous costume, and now let him chop off the boss with a new costume like this?

Forget the magic tricks. Three waves of monsters can send him to the resurrection point, okay?

Zhao didn't know what he was thinking. She suddenly reached out and held Ji Yuntian's hand.

Ji Yunting: “?! ”

The warm touch is clearly conveyed to the hand. Although it is just a game, the five-sense simulation of "Middle-earth World" is too real, and such contact and real life are similar.

Ji Yuntian, an elderly virgin who had never been so close to the opposite sex, shocked his heart. Almost unconsciously, he had to shake Azhao's hand.

Zhao glanced at him: "Don't move! ”

Her face with the unique perfection of the game design, coupled with her own plug-in attribute boost, even if Ji Yunting has seen countless handsome men and women in the game, she can see God at this glance.

His hands, of course, were honest and no longer moving.

The moonlight of a gauze falls from the sky and falls on two people holding hands together.

If you ignore the environment where the two people are at the moment, it's like a couple of little couples in love walking on a date.

Zhao doesn't have any ideas, but Ji Yuntian's mind is a little different.

These differences do not come from the intimacy of two people at the moment, but from his own feelings.

He was shocked to find that, for such intimate contact, he didn't reject anything but the initial reflex of conditions wanting to swell away?

Ji Yunting knows himself very well. He has been a very clean habit since childhood, so easily he won't let anyone near him.

This habit was also brought into the game by him. Even if the relationship was good as a crane in the clouds, the two of them had never had any brotherly intimacy such as shoulder cuddling or hugging.

Is it because this woman in front of you is not a player?

So my subconscious is not ostracized? Ji Yunting thought to himself.

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Author Deep Face: No, because she's your brains.

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