Chalk Soil Chapter 73: Drinking on the Battlefield

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This is a confessional game between Hades and Yuzai, but behind the scenes, there are two magnificent men who cover the sky with one hand.

None of them have real names, but they all have real temperaments.

I thought it was wishful thinking, but I didn't expect it to be a two-way street.

"Help me win the title of heroine." The Underworld Master looked into the distance, blue and white satin, with a tough posture.

The challenge is difficult. After all, what really needs to be overturned is not the accumulation of millions of words, but the original plot of 300,000 words.

If the main writer wants to be lazy and copy, he will definitely try his best to write in that direction.

This was a month and a half vacation, worth 900 yuan, and he was so excited.

But if there is no order for the heroine, how can she sit firmly with the number of words on her body?

Reciprocating love is a formal covenant.

"The lotus flower is what the young man wants to open. What the main author wants is not the power in the article. Why do you have to go to a fixed ranking?"

"you mean?"

"name."

When Yuzai clicked, the other person was silent for a long time, but he didn't know what he thought of, and he burst into a bright smile.

"Do you think it will develop on that foundation?"

"Why not. What can't it do with its character?"

There was no need to be so humble in Yuzai's order.

But if you abandon the past and communicate in the current framework, his background is really not as good as the Crab Clan Underworld Lord in front of you.

The amber was dim and the setting sun was shining slantingly, and Yuzai gradually couldn't see her face clearly.

"Then, let's just treat it as agreed."

The goddess' eyes were lowered, weak, but charming.

The three ancestral gods of the Crab clan are all top-ranking. How she can be equal without drinking Su Qingjiu requires a lot of plot filling.

But Shuigou cannot write about those magnificent past.

She didn't have much to eat from the source in the warehouse, and she also needed an opportunity to ascend to the sky.

If the order of the two ancestral gods is diluted, she will lose the opportunity to compete for the position of heroine.

Yuzai didn't know what she saw from her perspective, but the road ahead was difficult.

If you want to be the heroine of a book without a heroine, and the main plot doesn’t revolve around you, how can you stand up?

The clouds were stained with smoke, Yuzai opened his eyes and woke up in the castle.

Its realm of dominance is right in front of us.

From a paper cup, it evolved into a rushing ocean current.

In front of him was a curved arch bridge, which was obviously given by the Lord of the Underworld.

Fifty-four square bridges.

Yuzai stood calmly.

To be promoted to emperor, in addition to the square bridge, there is also a domain threshold that needs to be crossed, so that one can be called "the ruler".

Only then can you get your first glimpse of freedom.

What kind of life can you spend with three hundred yuan a month?

Yuzai listened to the wind blowing.

The moon in Guanshan, the wine in Guanshan, he still likes the time of the green-robed boy, so proud.

He could not go back, and the years he could not go back tormented Him for three years. During these three years, He was dressed in rags and picked up a pen. During these seven years, He faltered, and He finally dug out his heart.

Bloody and relaxed.

Go to hell!

I won’t bear such a heavy oath!

get out of my world!

Let me tell you, after raising you for seven years, I will be completely benevolent and righteous!

I'm going to do what I should have done four years ago.

It's like, he didn't show up at the appointed time, and I finally couldn't wait any longer.

Yuzai never leaves his body.

He is the joyful wind, the clouds in the sky, and the raging rain;

He does not have so many responsibilities to bear.

He escaped from the Death Academy and was born in the destructive thunder of Qingshan. He is the bloodline of the Realm Judge and can never be reincarnated!

This world owes me...

Southern Territory, give me back my boy!

Arrogant and domineering!

Here he comes, the god who commanded three orders!

He will be a peerless genius!

The leader and overlord of three generations of geniuses!

The lingering nightmare in Zhuo Yu’s sleep!

I write my script myself!

The square bridge broke under his feet, and Yuzai smashed the invisible barrier in front of him with one punch!

Captain, we are waiting for your return...

The friend list seemed to be inspired, and more and more gray avatars appeared. They understood that there was no place that could trap Him.

The boy who came out of the Death Academy did not dare to breathe freely in this life.

Yes, silly whale, you and I are a perfect match;

In the next life, let’s meet as soon as possible in the next life.

Coiling Dragon Stick!

Smash it angrily!

He does not need to be acknowledged by this miserable square bridge.

He will break the rules that the child cannot break, and He will do the things that the baby has not finished yet!

This is the meaning of His coming here, this is the meaning of His choosing to appear like this!

I'm here to find you. I'll kill everyone who has hurt you!

Let me take their heads to pay homage to your heroic spirit!

It’s because they are not worthy of you in [Farming the Sky].

Yuzai was unruly, with blood overflowing, and he became a cold-blooded killer just so slowly, but unswervingly.

It's okay, I'm not born to be lovable.

Yuzai was sitting under a tree on the other side. He was still young, how could he hang himself from a tree?

Keep walking, you will reach the grave if you stop!

On the other side, the overlord is fighting in a bloody battle!

Lin Xingyu understood what war is.

Eight hundred men cannot capture a single point, and a river of blood cannot capture a city!

The long pass of Xiongguan is as strong as iron!

In the world of mortals, how easy is it to be a single man here, but how difficult is it to be able to move as fast as a tiger to the right?

"I'll cut off the queen!" Brandishing the spear, this technique learned from the pile of zombies in the doomsday is extremely suitable for the battlefield!

Although he knew that those NPCs and players would not die, he still gave up this excellent opportunity to practice martial arts.

It’s all because my family is poor and my upbringing is very strict!

"Damn it! You're going to die, so where do you get the strength from?"

"With this broken body, I will follow the general and cut him off!"

"Hahahaha! Go back and watch the live broadcast! Grandma, you're going too far!"

"I'm going to die - I still have to practice for a few years, ha! My robe, my brother..."

The devil who stumbled up among the dead gave the Qin army a great shock!

"Seal your wife as your shadow!"

"It's time to get the reward! Charge!"

"This head is mine!"

"Hahaha! I'm a centurion!"

Blood……

Lin Xingyu knelt down on one knee. He had a mask and was naturally fine. At this moment, he was exhausted and his bitter laughter made him feel extremely guilty.

"Brother Shu! Run quickly! There are too many people! I will go to your live broadcast room in ten minutes. Don't let anyone hack you to death!"

"Brother Shu, don't die! Brother will be there in ten minutes, don't be stubborn!"

"That's stupid! You're playing a game where you have to live or die, are you mentally retarded?"

"My merits are exchanged for game currency! Brother Shu, are you crying for your grandma? Run away!"

"Damn it, it would be fine if a woman hugged me and cried. Brother Shu - forget it, I just died not long ago, let's do it while it's hot."

"??Brother, don't be so perverted, okay?"

There were a lot of barrage and the rhythm was very fast. Lin Xingyu was fascinated by it. He laughed so hard that his nose was filled with bubbles. He was stabbed with four or five bloody holes. Fortunately, the Overlord arrived in time.

"Boss... Brother Shu must have lost his mind and gone crazy..."

The adjutant was silent for a moment, and the army stopped pursuing him. Lin Xingyu lost too much blood and passed out.

"Go back first."

The young man looked tired. At this moment, a sad wind blew across the wilderness, stretching as far as the eye could see.

The war has begun.