"Hey! The Sunshine Avenue is there, please don't take the weird trail, okay?"
"You said you're an elephant, and you're walking on a trail? Don't wander where dogs go!"
"Damn it! The door to the room was opened for you. Why don't you take the back door?"
"?, I was just a few hours late. What did I miss?"
Filthy words, so filthy!
I'm talking about my thoughts.
The battle at the altar is just a cutscene. After all, players are still in the "crab development game" stage.
The separation between huge numbers cannot be bridged in a short time.
In the commotion, several golden threads were wrapped around Yuzai's fingertips.
It is it that allows the connection between himself and the mask to be sensed.
【Holy Lord...】
【Who are you? 】
[The authority of the palace, the law enforcement hall, is leased from Shangsanling, and is currently subordinate to the Holy Lord. 】
[Your responsibilities? 】
[Guard the tombstone and perform supervisory functions on behalf of the Eye of Zhuming. Focus on paying attention to the hanging sea and recording the unusual movements of whales. 】
【whale? 】
[This noun is not included or has been deleted. 】
Yuzai felt his heart beating faster and faster, as if he had found the way forward in the fog.
The goddess's warning...
Crow Priest remained sitting upright, his calm eyes looking at everything as normal.
You are the Buddha and I am all living beings.
Yuzai eats melon seeds.
Lin Xingyu felt that his energy had increased and his mood became more impetuous, but his control over this power had dropped significantly.
He simply closed his eyes completely, lost his breath in his Dantian, and looked inside himself, but did not interpret anything.
When Gu Huai opened his eyes, the young warriors were in front of him. They were holding spears and fighting in all directions. Their strong postures swept across the world.
So tired...
The dragon's blood flowed slowly, but suddenly he felt light all over.
I saw the Overlord lifting the cauldron, lifting it up, and taking it away with arrogant anger and murderous intent.
Behind him, Emperor Qin's silent eyes were filled with the anger of his youth, and his body became much younger.
Careless.
I thought this was the last calamity, and I could pass away after completing my historical mission.
But now it seems that the younger generation does not want to comfortably complete his historical mission.
[Please choose the direction of history, please make your own choice. 】
So, is that what it means?
Is what I am doing right or wrong?
Forget it, let me be the master.
Emperor Qin made a grand plan to retreat. This time, the wheels of history slowly rolled.
It affects it.
A powerful opponent.
The deer's eyes on Xu Shiqing's shoulders rolled.
"Youzhen is not Yu Ling. We will not participate in the internal fighting in Pure Land."
"His Royal Highness Cangming's mask..." Xiaoyang felt aggrieved.
"Did I say I wanted to leave? Speaking of which, I'm also curious about His choice."
You guys just never get tired of playing this kind of game.
When the wind comes, all still life begins to move in this name;
Am I right.
A black umbrella, beautiful and graceful, with a quiet appearance, like the middle of the water.
When she opens her mouth, she means that the country is peaceful and the people are safe.
Guhuai's life hangs on a thread in mid-air, while Xiaozhen has a good personality and looks lazy.
But besides fighting the devil, the only thing left for the brave man is to torture the dragon:
Partly for its treasures, and also because it has a strong reputation. Defeating it can get a lot of positive reviews, which is the best way to reach the top in one step.
Therefore, even if Gu Huai is not powerful and has no treasure, he is still a real dragon.
Yuzai is no longer in control now, and can only express sadness for Gu Huai's experience.
I am also struggling in the game, how can I save you.
Emperor...
Yuzu felt the subject's anxious mood.
The intelligence of the [Cannon Fodder System] is not high at the moment, and the only thing he can trust is gold dollars.
[I may have to disappear for a while. 】
【I am here. 】
Yue Xing Pavilion slept for three days.
Jin Yuan's potential is a bottomless pit, just like Yuya. Although she doesn't understand many things, she can stand on her own in any position and grow rapidly.
The Lemon Dog and Seal in the box were melancholy, but their heartbeats were speeding up.
The luck in them began to accumulate rapidly.
Remember, they are the two most important characters in the future.
Three Great Bodhisattvas: How many words should I take for water?
Lin Xingyu held a spear and confronted Emperor Qin.
Sorry, my tree family hasn’t finished writing yet, so please stand back.
Ten regular puppets formed a circle, guarding the good-for-nothing young master in the center.
"Emperor, do you want to settle a score with me?"
"Aren't Pinghu and Gonghu enemies enemies?"
How to be equal in the palace?
He treats everyone equally, relying on the current energy of the experienced players to go all out in the customized rules.
The palace staff treats everyone equally and sets different rules and scoring systems for different test takers.
They have been in opposition since ancient times and are two incompatible frameworks. But now, the palace servants are speaking for Peng.
"I have my own considerations when doing things."
"There are emotions, there is humanity, there are desires."
Emperor Qin said calmly.
Lin Xingyu was noncommittal and used the current energy to practice the marksmanship passed down from the Shu family in his mind.
"You're not going back?"
"Want to learn the art of 'Jedi's Heaven'?" Lin Xingyu said noncommittally.
"I just want the gods in the sky to disappear and leave an era where everyone is like a dragon."
"Yes, your palace is beautiful." Lin Xingyu agreed.
The black hole civilization has no structure. It just wants to live its own small life and has no ambitions of the stars and the sea.
He couldn't understand the shrimp clan's ambition to be equal to the sky.
"Magical civilization, why do you want to play with the collective system?" Lin Xingyu didn't understand their gods and demons.
Eight demon masks, four ancestral god masks...
It seems that a lot of things have happened in the past hundred years.
On the other side, there was no contact, Lin Xingyu walked away with a spear in hand!
The strength, confidence, and state are just different!
The chivalrous man used martial arts to break the law, the Confucian scholar used literature to disturb the law!
No wonder they say self-control is a required course for strong people...
This kind of power——
The magic weapon moved and the clouds evaporated, but the powerful single energy of Ping'an was as fast as a meteor even if it was holding a giant dragon!
There was no other way, he still had to be careful and couldn't catch up.
After the energy was exhausted, Lin Xingyu came to the mountains and fields and sighed softly.
If possible, he would also like to see the distant scenery.
"嘤嘤!"
?
At night, a bonfire was blazing not far away, and the obscene words came from there.
What?
Why hasn't such a borderline live broadcast room been blocked yet?
Lin Xingyu climbed up the wall, and sure enough, Wu Dou had been peeping there for a long time, hehehe laughed!
Holy shit! Where can the two-dimensional live broadcast be as exciting as the three-dimensional listening wall root!
The person in the leather jacket was showing off in the live broadcast room, and I was peeping at her confident appearance in real life!
Grass: Burn me to death~
Lin Xingyu:? ? Are all shrimp people so perverted?
This reminded him of a proverb from the black hole civilization: cruelty in the cold zone, perversion in the temperate zone, and an exhibit in the tropics.
"Didn't feel like my live broadcast?
"Don't you all call me wife?
"Think about it, your wife is showing off in front of others just to support you, a loser, and even..."
