Chapter 1006: : The new direction of Yuanzu’s perfection

At the end of a provocative end, Tang Shidao felt weird: this is very unreasonable!
If you are the original identity of the great mantra, it is not surprising that the day is retreating. However, Mr. Long’s identity is not obvious, nor is it the rule of the law. There is no reason to scare the whites. There is a feeling of faintness at this time, Bai Yu deliberately concession is to let himself find it in the past. It's like a kind of weakness, as if there is a feeling of 'Don't be afraid, you see me not so strong'.
Just now.
The engraved Weng mentioned the group, and believed that the ‘蛊’ that the Scarecrow asked him to trace was the same.
In addition, the engraved Wen said that if he let himself be 'be careful,' it would prove that Weng Weng did not dare to look down on this group. It is very likely that Weng has been in contact with it but refused to do so. Moreover, the engravings still have a little meaning. This is not to say that white is very strong, but that this group is not simple.
Among the gods.
A good part of the master also frowned and thought, whether he was a member of the group.
Each group has a different perspective on this group.
However, everyone is a little jealous.
The engraved man led Mr. Long into the inner city area, drinking and chatting, but the surrounding masters were not calm. The death of Gang Gang just was very strange. Supernatural death is a skill that they have not heard before, including the master who also has the ancestors of the ancestors. On the other hand, everyone knows that the completion of the Yuanzu is more of an optimization of life, and it is completely impossible to match death.
It feels like a healing treatment, but the wounded person becomes awkward and completely wrong.
Even if they are the master, it feels a bit chilly.
"It is passive, it should need a front-end. For example, Mr. Long's attack is not counted, but attacking Mr. Long is a "killing" himself, which may lead to supernatural death. If attacking Mr. Long did not kill himself, It is estimated that this ability cannot be effective.
The gods’ masters are rich in knowledge and amazing in endowment.
Just one listen, there is a basis for guessing.
And it is reasonable.
"Who is good at resurrecting spells, can you resurrect that gangster?" In the discussion, some people asked.
"I have tried it early." There are also people in the lord.
"No?"
"Well, no. It's easy to say that it is easier to re-breed one more than to resurrect it. Even with my tools, the resurrection of the gangster is not the previous one, but another copy. I don't have to say much. You also understand the difference between the replica and the resurrection. At most, I can copy one, but I can't resurrect it."
"What is the difficulty?"
"It's not a difficult problem, but a source. It's just gone, it's gone, it's like it never existed. I can copy it because I can reshape this level of Warcraft at a glance." Said: I can do it because I am a special cow, not just a resurrection.
I also understand that everyone who has heard of ‘no existence’.
The same is true in their eyes.
Nothing.
Just a illusion, it has no trace of roots.
"This is Mr. Long's card? His dependence?"
"Should not be."
"why?"
"Because Bai Hao is obviously an enemy, Mr. Long still tells it generously. If this is a card, is he not a fool?"
"Right."

I said that anyone found one thing: is white like a fake?

"Crap, of course, I feel it. If it is not fake, it is estimated that Weng Weng is doing it. You know, the temper of Weng Weng is not good, so provocative he will be patient. Although I don’t know what the engraving has done in the dark, But this matter is not over. Even if it is a member of the group, it is not easy to provoke the engravings at random. The group is quite scary, but one or two is nothing."
"Do you think that Mr. Long found out?"
"Who knows. And, this is what matters to us. Go, drink." The lords are not doing nothing, but coming to the gods is taking time off.
See interesting things, onlookers.
But let them reach out and don't have time.
at this time.
After this pass, the identity of Mr. Tang’s ‘Dragon’ is also recognized by the gods. Engraving and pulling to drink and chat, is actually a kind of communication, including the exchange of magic practice and skill practice. If there is no interruption, the battle will continue. Because someone is upset, Weng Weng can only talk in the conversation.
The two seem to have stopped.
In fact, in the servant group of the engravings, a group of dozens of people gathered for discussion.
There are four people who are also obedient.
It seems that they are on the same line as the engravings. I believe that it is the rule of the hollow of the engraving. The ancient emptiness of the ancient pavilion was so severe that only the ancient pavilion was in the first place, but the hollow of the engravings did not necessarily have only one master. The four did not speak, only listening to the opinions of the enemies of the engravings.
"You must fight back."
"Yes."
"If we don't fight back, everyone will think that the singer is afraid of things. No matter who is behind the day, we must still color. The peace of the void is not forbearance, but for the fight. Mirror, mirror, you are I am hoping that you are actively involved in this matter.
"Yes, please tell the old man."
"We will look for news of the day, including the fact that it is in the void. If we find something, we will make an expedition. You are going to investigate a person, a very early master, but not a famous figure. It is called 'Bai Laojiao' and it is only one word away from Bai Yu. I suspect that they have a relationship. Even Bai Yu is a descendant or avatar of Bai Laojiao."
"Yes."
Hearing the war, everyone was completely unconscious.
It’s a normal state of affairs when the gods ‘get things’ in minutes. Be aware that the rule of law is the top layer, just like the emperor. In the ordinary world, the contradictions between the two emperors are only possible to start a war, and perhaps they will endure. Because mortals have longevity, resources, and military strength... The ruler does not have these problems.
The ancient pavilion is alone and dare to harden the source of the iron beast race, which proves that the master himself has everything.
The white 猿 猿 衅 衅 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,
Even if the Weng himself does not care.
His beggars, who is not above the 'God', which one does not have a lot of resources and super large groups, which one needs to give you face. The gods are relatively calm, because everyone knows: as long as you dare to provoke, all the masters will pick up, no one will retreat. The original dominators did not want to have the Tang Shidao of the creation of the gods, not afraid, but originally played.
If Tang Shidao directly attacks the gods, they will return 100%.
At this moment.
A mysterious area far away from the gods, Bai Yu returned to his home base camp. Surprisingly, there are many ‘white 猿’ in this place. They are almost exactly the same, as if they were printed, it is difficult to see the difference on the surface. However, they do not have the power of day, all of them are just the strength of a world leader.
"Father, I am back." Bai Hao pulled a mantra from the palm of his hand.
In an instant, the speed of lightness of the day is falling.
In a blink of an eye, there is only one strength left in the world. The mantra is like a living thing, floating and leaping. There is a huge palm in the height. It is also like a white, but older, the body is still hundreds of meters. Retrieving the mantra, its ceremonies rose a few points, and all of them were a group of shivering whites.
"How is the matter?" The air is like a thunder.
"It's very smooth, the Weng won't endure, he will act. Mr. Long is a bit weird, but I feel he will be fooled."
"Feeling?" The air was screaming, and a large group of white pelicans on the ground was almost killed by the sound waves.
At this moment of roaring, no ‘猿’ dare to look up.
a long time.
"Talk about the situation at the time..." The cold orders were ringing again, and the whites were relieved.
Explain the situation.
suddenly.
The white house responsible for the matter was 'lifted up': "You are actually scared away? Really shameful. Looking up at me, reminding you of your strength, I have to see if your body is infected with something bad. thing."
"Yes...Yes!" Under the dominance of the gods, there was only a horror in the day.
"Well, okay, no." The huge white scorpion left the little white scorpion and sighed again: "The things are going bad, there is no reward. You have to remember that the engraving is not the key, we have to count as his two descendants. They are all very good materials."
When I heard the materials, all the whites were all trembled.
They are also considered materials... if needed.
"It’s too slow for them to look for themselves. You need to 'expose' some information and introduce materials into the bureau. Mr. Long is an accidental one. If he can be introduced to the bureau, I believe that the willingness to bid will be more. Supernatural. Death, this power is very interesting, I believe there will be a very high price. In any case, perfect force requires good materials, you must work hard."
"Yes, Father." The whites did not object because they were just pieces.
They don't even have the power.
The leader of a world.
Ha ha.
In this place, you may explode if you encounter a source of iron beast and sneeze.
Say.
If you are not happy, the father has the power to force himself to act, and he does not need to be willing. At present, this kind of environment only seeks to make meritorious deeds, then wins the prize and then goes on a good day.
At this moment.
A new mantra landed, and the new one was given infinite power to dominate, and the great white 猿 also 蔫 了 a few copies.
"The next mission cannot fail, otherwise you don't have to come back."
"Yes."
The new day has begun.
It seems that power is unmatched, and in fact the restlessness of its eyes is hard to cover. At this time, the report was over, and the former task of the day bowed and returned to his home. Open a private mage room and enter a separate space.
The change is huge.
It randomly landed a planet.
Feel free to raise a bunch of creatures, fish, beasts, birds and humans.
Feel free to throw it into your mouth.
devour.
Here it is a god, it controls life and death. But it is not kind, because of the horrible rule of the 'father', it also likes to see other weak and weak creatures distorted by fear. Only then does it feel like a strong person.
On the ground.
The beasts and humans screamed and screamed, giving off their favorite ‘music’.
"Ok?"
The white scorpion reached out again and suddenly there was a feeling of 'horror'.
Seeing these escaping human beings, it seems to think of Mr. Long’s face that looks almost the same.
"Optical illusion... Forget it, don't eat it." Bai Hao did not continue to eat, jumped up and returned to his ‘Temple’ rest. In the dream, it saw the familiar character: Mr. Long!
do not come!
do not come!
I am not just me, I am not strong, don't look for me!
please!
I am not food!
Father.
tutor!
Brother.
Who is coming... save me! Who can help me!
at this time.
In the shrine, Tang Shidao, who was resting alone, suddenly smiled, thinking: It’s a delicious ‘fear’! Is this the result of ‘supernatural activation’? Heartfelt? Devil? Forget it, it doesn't matter. I did not expect this kind of 'food', which is the perfect nutrition for Yuanzu.
The nightmare of the day, the Tang Shidao is clear.
because.
There is nothing wrong with the momentary feeling of the great white cockroach: the white cockroach does have a bad thing... the fear is alive!
Today, it further eats and grows further.