Chapter 118:
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Being an Author is a High Risk Occupation
- 夜晚的血
- 1702 characters
- 2021-02-11 04:13:25
Here... Where is it?
Feeling groggy, I seem to have slept for a long time?
It’s sore and so hard that it doesn’t work. . .
Lifted up... paws, white hairy.
"You finally woke up." A voice sounded, and the head looked to the side, and saw a face that was no stranger. It turned out to be a sail, the one who had been with the dead wood.
"How come you are here?" Lancome sat up in panic, only to find that he had a chain on his body, and one of the chains was tied to the wall.
"Don't glare at me like this." There was a sail frowning: "The injury on your body is still not good, don't move."
Lancome frowned, suddenly abrupt pain in the abdomen, looked down hard and found that his abdomen and back with a circle of hair was shaved, showing some ugly stitching marks on the flesh, quite ugly.
Lancome recalled that he was shackled.
That day is just like it used to be. He traced the endless trail and blocked people. I thought it would be the same as usual. The infinity would suppress him and then leave, but he didn’t want to breathe from his abdomen when he was in his throat. Then he saw the world spinning around, and finally he glanced. When I got to my half, I was still standing on the ground, and the man behind the sneak attack had a malicious smile.
"Thanks to your control, I can solve it. But... you should still thank me, isn't it?" The man said, "I have solved a big problem for you!"
Then they said Lan Lan did not know, because he fainted.
Lancome frowned: "How long have I slept?"
"More than a year."
Lancome suddenly sat up, and then a sharp pain made him have to fall again.
"Don't move!" There is a sail and hold him: "Do you think that you have multiple injuries? The internal organs, bones, meat, and veins are all connected a little. If it is not the secret of dead wood, you will die. "If it wasn't for the former emperor, the dead wood had to save him, and he asked for his own care. Will he stay here this year without leaving?" !
You can't play even the shelves, you have to hair!
Especially in recent days, many gods in the realm of the gods and the fairyland began to stir up. The news of the year-long covenant that has been promised for a long time has been heard in the Dongfu for a long time to take care of a cat that is not dead. He must have been out of the sky. Let's go.
There are all kinds of sayings. Some people think that it is the old feelings of taking care of the ambitions, so it gives the sons of the dynasty a fascinating life. Some people think that it is a leisurely egg to play tricks. After all, one year is just a blink of an eye for the gods, so that the unsuccessful growth of the singularity of the past is as strong as the dynasty. It is simply an idiotic dream.
There are sails that feel that this is completely impossible.
However, he knows more clearly in his heart that the blue-earth is hard-pressed and will never be uncomfortable.
Everything that is done in the realm of the gods and the immortals, he and the dead wood and others are in the eye.
The passage between the fairy world and the gods is closed to isolate the exchange between the gods and the fairy world. Because the time to go back can only be determined that the eggs of the cat are not in the realm of the gods.
At that time, the sacred sect was just degenerate, and there were too many guys staring at the position of the lord. In order to clear the group of guys and avoid spilling into the cat eggs that have not yet been found, Qing Ting decided to leave behind the dead wood and the infinity to continue to search in the fairy world. He closed the passage between the two circles, and the group The guys are all locked in the gods.
But since it is necessary to eliminate it, why do you leave a destiny?
Since we want to protect the cat eggs, why should we let the mother who has no absolute eggs carry out thousands of miles? The last drop of the egg is unknown.
Is it...
The sail suddenly remembered a joke that the dead wood had talked about:
Dead wood: In addition to the subordinates, the people around the sacred world of the gods, whether they are friends or lovers, always change one by one. Only Qing has always stayed with him. Is it because the possessiveness of the blue trace is too strong, this is true love~~ eh?
There are sails and sweats.
In any case, he couldn’t think of it. The guy who had a cold face every day and who didn’t have a slight voice in his voice would have the ‘love’ thing? !
This is the best laugh in the world!
Haha...ha...ha.........no.
Anyway, this time many gods have begun to play the standing team. It seems that a year later, the gods and the fairy world will start a big battle. This war is not just a confrontation between the old and the extraordinary, 80%. The above gods will be implicated. He must not miss this battle!
As long as this one is guarding, look for him!
There was a screaming squatting on Lancome who was struggling with him. "If you want to know that you are still alive, you will give me another year of injury! You can see him after that!" I am completely unsure whether it will be a corpse after a year.
Since Lancome 'dead', according to Qing Shi, the infinity is like being a puppet, lifeless. He seems to have been staring at the destiny. I really don't know what the guy thinks!
I don't know where the family patriarch will choose to stand!
Hope is not the opposite...
I regret that when I last gathered, he should kill the patriarch and be a good person.
Then he can use the power of the family to inherit the millennium.
Lower bound:
It can be said that it is left in the mountains with the worry of throwing away the teenager.
The gods and the fairy world and the waters of the underworld, innocent teenagers, or do not want to break in as well.
Because Mingxin himself can't guarantee that he will be fortunate enough to live when all the dust settles.
The chaos began with the fall of the dynasty thousands of years ago. Is it finally settled?
Or is this another beginning of chaos?
Uncommonly and the car broke down and saw the slightly familiar and even nostalgic face. Like hundreds of years ago, his face did not change at all, but it was even cleaner. It was not as embarrassing as before, and his eyes were very clear. There was no surprise expression when they saw their arrival.
The broken car of the car: It was really crazy before, so... it is even more unforgivable.
Uncommon: Well... how to say better to him...
There is a cloud: the atmosphere is stiff, I don't exist... there is no...
The scene suddenly silenced for a few seconds, very embarrassing. In the end, Mingxin first opened his mouth: "I know why you come, I just want to ask, why do you know that you should come to me?"
The car broke off and looked at it. Unexpectedly, he said: "Secret, I have the way to get my message." The only car that knows the existence of the system is silent.
Nodded, no more questions: "Okay. If you don't want to say..."
Mingxin turned and looked at the distant mountains. The faint clouds and fog floated down the top of the mountain, looking like a fairyland.
It’s just that he has been in the fairy world for a long time.
"I know who you are." Ming Xin said: "Really, you have to call me."
Unexpectedly, my eyes widened.
The heart sighed and slowly turned over. It was just a turning effort. On his head and behind his butt, he had a pair of black ears and... thirteen tails.
"Just I have no face to let you call me." Ming Xin said: "I killed the blood relatives, betrayed the people, watching Lan Yue die, hiding here to be crazy and selling silly ... Oh." His life, from killing himself When the father started, he embarked on a road of no return.
"The power of the nine-tailed cat will be stronger with the increase in the number of tails, but... as its name suggests, the tail of the nine-tailed cat will be refining to the ninth and will stop growing." Mingxin said: "And the strength is also Naturally reached the peak, no matter how you cultivate, it is difficult to go further."
Mingxin glanced at his tail and sighed: "At that time, there was less young madness, and the pursuit of power was blind. Even if it was not satisfied at the end of the nine, I wanted to be the first in the world and wanted to break the rules. I looked for it. Finally found a way to increase the number of tails. That is... to swallow your own blood."
It was because of the crime of being addicted to him that he was driven out of the nine-tailed cat family.
"I know what you are looking for." Ming said: "I can help you, but correspondingly, I hope you can help me one thing."
Uncommon: "What?"
"Tell me, how can I stop being jealous, my heart will not continue to be tortured." A painful look appeared on the face of Mingxin.
The car broke the edge and sneered: "This is easy, killing you, you will never need to be upset."
Mind a bit, then smiled: "This is indeed a good way."
"A good ghost!" a voice came from afar panting: "You...you...you...ha...the mountain is so tired..."
Looking back at the horror, I saw that the boy who had been thrown by him had a red face, and he could not wait to lie down on the ground and gasp.
Mingxin opened his mouth: "...you...should you not run up?"
"Yes!"
Be clear: "......... Why don't you teach me your spells?"
Juvenile: "......complete.........forgot..."
Broken edge of the car: ...
Uncommon:
cloudy:……
Where is this stupid kid!