Chapter 532: Strange

"Moving the bricks?"
　　The entire Huangquan Road was instantly empty.
　　 and the crowded kiosk crowd immediately turned to kill the bricks.
　　 "Go to the bricks to see the latest chapter, don't squeeze me!"
　　 "Holding the sun and the moon to pick up the stars, there is no one like me in this world, this title is so tempting, the Alchemist Emperor should have won, but..."
There is no way, this is the most disturbing scene, Grantham has accumulated for a long time, and this is the key chapter of the shocking counterattack. After all, this novel is not only true and delicate in writing, but some of the cultivation systems in it seem to be achievable. Expanded the sense of substitution.
"Moving bricks?"
　　 Zhang Xiao shredded the newspaper.
　　 He stood alone, looking at the flow of people in the distance, and took a deep breath. "I was so angry... The land is really strange, and it is still so novel and special."
　　 He became more admired.
　　 This model is so powerful that at least he used to be a national hero, and he never thought of similar measures.
　　 is worthy of the mansion, the most mysterious place in the legend.
"Forget it, this novel contains great horror. I am in it at this time, to obtain some kind of knowledge and intelligence information!" He thought about it, still could not help wanting to know the mood of the ending, striding forward, "wait After reading this chapter, I stopped reading it. I went back and squatted at the source of Huangquan Road, waiting for someone who might appear, remembering the matter of reincarnation, then maybe...
　　 Move brick office.
　　 A tree man sits on a chair.
　　 His doorway was more crowded than the long queue in Meng Po's side, as if he were Meng Po.
He kept saying to the people in line: "You have to move bricks before you can continue to watch! However, to move bricks you have to smelt the bricks first. This is a common sense. How can you move without bricks? Everyone is a strong man with special talents, The efficiency is amazing and it will be completed soon."
　　He constantly assigned tasks, just like the image of a foreman.
　　 Prefecture is in the physical space, naturally not in the thinking space like Mengmei.
　　Earth and flowers are real, and quite powerful ghosts have reincarnate countless times. Their talents are naturally powerful, and even the powerful souls they possess can be transformed into substance, and they can naturally move bricks and build buildings when they come into contact with matter.
"faster."
　　 "Go to smelt!"
　　In a flash, the flow of people on Huangquan Road started, as if entering the age of iron and steel smelting, with a passion.
　　 "Finally started..." The cat jumped on the chair, wiped his sweat, and secretly looked at the distant Nei Heqiao, who was empty, and Meng was still holding the book and reading quietly.
　　Bringing people to work is also one of the construction plans of Fengdu.
　　Although the prefecture often suspends business and is accustomed to it, but the people in front of it are shut down. Meng Po is so calm, naturally he said hello in advance, otherwise he would be so cold.
　　 He didn't know the vicious means of this Meng Po, and it seemed horrible to think about it.
"Water friends in the live broadcast room, have you made almost the same architectural drawings? After all, many people are born in dry civil engineering. They also kindly invited Mengmei, a land developer, to plan and construct a large array to conceal the heavens. ...."
"And you guys translate quickly, let's kill them, let them experience the pain of chasing more! Let them chase the billion chapters again!" The cat jumped full of ambition and opened the live room, "There are also everyone Friends, feel good, please give a quick reward."
　　 Everyone in the live broadcast room: "....."
　　They thought it was poisonous.
　　Which of other people's live broadcast rooms is not obediently enjoyed? Watching the anchor show, the skin is beautiful and the legs are long, what about them? Looking at a tree, not only has to pay money to reward, but also to help labor and work hard.
　　...
　　...
　　Heavy noon, gradually stopped working.
　　After sitting tired, a group of people sat down on the bricks of the construction site and harvested their labor achievement newspapers. They looked at the next chapter happily, and they felt very fulfilled.
　　 "Brother, your level of moving bricks is not low." Some creatures around said to Zhang Xiao that they were full of admiration. Now, they gradually understand the meaning of the word "moving bricks".
　　 Zhang Xiao didn't say much. After all, Xiu Wei and talent were there. He acted very lonely, ignoring this crowd of people discussing the plot, sitting on the stone bricks on the construction site and quietly reading the newspaper in the corner.
　　 "Sure enough, I'm not disappointed!" He squeezed the newspaper and screamed. He saw the hearty high-firing fight. Seeing this sword-sword emperor called Xiaoxiong, every pore was relaxed!
　　 Cool!
　　 So cool!
　　 saw the last write:
　　 [Alchemy Great Grantham, faced with the super ancient hero King Gilgamesh summoned by Medusa, still easily defeated the other party, completely suppressed the entire era, turned into a round of the most dazzling sun, the alchemy era is completely opened! The name of the great monarch, Grantham, who ruled the gate of truth and alchemy, resounded in the world, but he quietly returned to the Elizabethan Freemasonry, saying to the seven little witches, "I am back", just this sentence , So they waited for a hundred spring and autumn]
　　 saw this scene, Zhang Xiao was satisfied.
　　 The finale!
　　 overthrew the entire dark age, the invincible world, the story should have ended.
　　 and became a family with the seven little witches, and finally ended in a great consummation. Zhang Xiao sat on the construction site and couldn't help feeling so much that she decided not to watch it. The plot behind it should be a peaceful and happy life.
　　However, he glanced at the next chapter casually,
"The Alchemy Emperor opened the era of Babylonian alchemy, building world-class wonders, Babylon sky gardens, Adolf giants... It is a miracle, the most glorious era in the history of Babylonian wizards, and the seven little witches are about to die. Where to go?"
　　 Please see the next chapter: The Land of the Gods, the God of God!
　　God?
　　 Go to the land of the gods?
　　The name of this chapter makes his face tense instantly, "How can he be so bold with the Alchemist Emperor!? That's a god!"
　　What is the ups and downs, the turnaround?
This is!
　　He stirred waves again in his heart.
　　Yeah, in terms of time, the seven little witches are only at the second-order and third-order level.
　　He could not help but take a deep breath~EbookFREE.me~ Is there no pain to become a strong man? Recalling the sentence "Life has always been like this, and the strong have pain," as if echoing back and forth, clearly overthrowing the entire era for the seven little witches, defeating the most powerful enemy, but not the entire enemy of time, Even Grantham became the strongest at the top of the world, there was pain.
　　 There was a lot of tension around me, and many of the seven little witch parties were so angry.
　　 "Poor Miss Elizabeth, and other lovely little girls, are they dying?"
　　 "What's going on with this ending!"
　　 "Wait, God can't help God. Grantham wants to go to heaven to find the land of the gods for the life of the seven little witches. See the gods for ways to prolong life..."
"how can that be!"
　　 "Grantham, so infatuated..."
　　...
　　The eager discussion around him made Zhang Xiao start to be confused. He did not succeed, but the Alchemist Emperor succeeded. Without gaining good fruit, is it really a sad end?
　　 "Without good rewards, life is always miserable?"
　　 He took a deep breath and was finally touched by the story inside.
Afterwards, after all, it was too scratchy. He hesitated a few times, looked around and stopped, and continued to work hard to move bricks. "
　　 A few days later.
"Brother, I'm not as good at moving bricks as you do." A heavenly man looked at Yang Xing, he was convinced, he thought his talent, as a distinguished heavenly man, even doing such a humble job, would be extremely dazzling, no I think there are so strange people.