Miss Wei glanced at Lin Chou up and down, her eyes were indescribably strange.
"Believe it or not, if I point my finger, one of your flexible, very flexible, proud, and iconic little guys will always be stuck in the original state?"
Lin Chou felt a chill in his crotch.
All the men present felt a chill in their crotches.
"Eh? Isn't it just the original form and not the state...wait...form...state...about certain things...it seems that the difference is not very...Wucao!! "
(It seems to have opened the door to a new world?)
Therefore, it is said that the most fatal thing is to make up your own mind. These guys scared themselves to death - another incredible person appeared in the base city!
And then,
——Lin Chou was almost beaten to death by Sister Wei, just a little bit.
The questions that the evolvers on the nearby city walls think about are much simpler:
Is Leng Han strong? powerful!
Envy or not? envious!
Is Lin Chou strong? Stronger!
Do you want it or not? Beier wants it!
Is Wei Qingyu strong? It's simply terrifyingly strong!
Do you want it or not? No fool would want it!
Are warlocks strong? Super strong!
Do you want it or not? Very... don't want it! ! !
In short, strength belongs to others, and no matter how much you envy or want your personal awakening ability, you can't take it away - so there will be no negative psychological emotions at all.
None of this is the point. The point is that their attention has long been transferred to another place.
Why were they holding that chicken just now? Even Miss Wei? Don't you think it's weird?
The active and bouncing minds of many evolvers carefully thought about the preparations that a few people had just made when they held back their ultimate move. It is obvious that these days there are such things as "the Jiang family will be responsible for holding a memorial service for you for the corpses we cannot pull up." The possibility of a krypton-gold heavenly group composed of krypton-gold warriors is extremely slim, not to mention that Lord Warlock's poverty and lost wallet are about to become the will of the universe.
As we all know, can such a shocking ultimate move be so easy to suppress?
Any fool knows that there will definitely be some kind of restriction or more restrictions! The chances of success are definitely slim!
Yes, probability is probability!
Then... there is no other possibility. Were they just competing on their character?
Yes, that’s right, it’s definitely a matter of character!
Someone suddenly had a flash of inspiration and mentioned a certain Lin Chou dish that had a miraculous effect on the Warlock Master. He immediately put it into practice, and many evolvers came to a conclusion almost at the same time:
That chicken, the chicken known as "Master Sanhuang" - there is definitely something wrong, a big problem!
As for what this problem is, there is no need to think about it anymore.
So, when the eyes of all the evolvers fell on Sanhuang, there was something unabashed in that gaze that might even be mixed with a kind of fanaticism.
Sanhuang, who was shrinking his neck to regain his breath, suddenly felt bad - how fat!
This paradoxical feeling, this, this, this, is very bad!
Sanhuang shouted at the top of his lungs,
"Oh~"
(Protect...protect!!)
It can be said that Sanhuang is popular, it is so popular that it is inexplicable, it is so popular that it is a mess, and it is so popular that a straw boat borrows arrows.
——Every second, hundreds of evolvers who think they have guessed some unspeakable truth are whispering, telling their trusted comrades and friends this "truth" quietly, and then the next second Zhong, all the evolvers on the city wall know it!
...
After the warlock woke up, he cried so much that it was earth-shattering. Anyway, he had no tears. From the sound, he must have really cried.
Wei Tianxing could only console him,
"Um... Actually, my girl is not bad looking... I can't say that she is beautiful and fragrant... She is also fragrant and beautiful... Is there anything else I can't think of... Dora style is so sexy... Pushing against me...ahem, pushing against a big beauty actually makes me more face-saving..."
The warlock stared at Wei Tianxing blankly. The soul fire swaying in the void was like his eyes that were red from crying all those years ago. He stared at him for a long time - and the "wow" sound was really a "wow" sound.
"..."
A group of people couldn't laugh or cry, and they couldn't hold back their laughter no matter how hard they tried to comfort themselves.
Then, they received an unusual...well, how should I put it, extremely shocking news from the warlock.
——This is not about face, but about image...
Well, in fact, the two can basically be regarded as the same problem.
To a certain extent, the flame of the warlock's spiritual power guides the direction of the warlock's "transformation". This is his body moving closer to the main material world from places like the "abyss", "void" and "demon world" in his mouth. Subconsciously, this spiritual fire is equivalent to an "outline" and "skeleton". What he will eventually grow into in the main material world will be greatly affected by the spiritual fire - now the spiritual fire has become She is a flaming beauty who can also pole dance, so it cannot be ruled out that the warlock himself will eventually...
So scary!
Everyone was dumbfounded after hearing this.
What, the warlock is not yet an adult?
What, a warlock can also turn into a purely material creature?
What, the warlock is very likely to become a pole dancing beauty in the future?
——It’s a sin!
This is like a good little male monkey. Miss Wei goes up and gets a large tube of estradiol valerate and progesterone. She shudders!
A group of people, you look at me and I look at you,
"Master Warlock, compete with others!"
"Condolences..."
"Well, I think..."
"Please put away your dangerous ideas!"
"I have a little immature addition to this dangerous idea..."
"Can I make a reservation in advance..."
All in all, there was a lot of confusion.
Lin Chou was confused for a long time.
"Um...is there any room for redemption..."
I didn't ask if it was okay, but when I asked the warlock, he immediately fainted with a "hiccup".
Then a gag order was issued - for such private and personal information, be careful if someone sues you for defamation!
Of course, in the spirit of "Although there is a 99.9% chance that we can't figure out the principle of sheep transformation, we just have to study it seriously and fight to the death against the tiny odds." While being busy, the scientific research institute also I didn't forget to ask the people in charge of the production committee to collect the big white sheep that the neon dragon turned into.
Lin Chou felt that the white and fat sheep at the end of the study would probably turn into a roasted whole sheep, but he didn't say anything. After all, everyone has the right and mouth to enjoy delicious food. This is what they are born with. inalienable.
...
Most people on the third wall didn't know what happened yet, but the evolvers at the second wall had already been notified and turned collectively, aiming their guns and weapons at the lower and upper city areas.
The order given above is "just in case".
Many people's faces are not very good-looking. It can be said that they are gritting their teeth and choosing others to devour, but that does not change the established fact.
The only thing they worry about now is - what will happen to their loved ones? Can the higher-ups come up with a decent method to solve all this?
As the saying goes, there are internal and external troubles, and obeying orders is just a subconscious behavior. Of course, at this time, there will be no fool who rushes in to save people regardless, because the fool's teammates will not allow it.
Mingguang's foundation is in the Lower City and its tip is in the Upper City. How could it be possible for everyone to just watch the disaster inside? What's the difference between that and directly destroying Mingguang? Are the top management’s collective brains out of whack?
Mingguang must have 10,000 ways to deal with emergencies - at least that's how many people comfort themselves.
(Oh... God bless you...)
