Vol 3 Chapter 996: storytelling
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Thunder Martial
- Less Than Half A Horse’s Honesty
- 1367 characters
- 2021-01-29 12:59:46
"In the world of the Holy Spirit, who is the hottest in the world?"
"It is a purple sage!"
"The saying is that the sacred sacred sacred is the sacred sacred eternal eternal tens of thousands of years ago, leading the spirits to confront the gods and the devils. Under countless hurricanes, they repelled the Protoss and ran away the Mozu. The spiritual family has made a rare achievement."
"Zizi Shengzun is self-sealing because of his injuries, and he revived after many years, and he has a new legend!"
The gongs began to sound, and in the burst of cheers, Mr. Shuo began a busy day.
"Ten thousands of years ago, the sacred sacred sage is the leader of the human world, and the sacred first."
"After ten thousand years, the purple sacred spirit of the world is the first Holy Spirit in the world. Today we talk about the sorrowful battle of the fairy races in the past, telling the intrigues in the world, the same family, and talking about the purple spirit. Love and hate between the Thunder and the Fairy."
When the crystal ball sales were hot, Mr. Shuo was also opening up a new way of making money.
Some people say that white people naturally say black.
"The sable demon, killing people and not blinking, in a short period of time, the hands fell, the four former robes fell in the pool of blood, the corpse separated."
"Why do you want this demon to shoot on the robe? Is it because you are out of heart, or is your heart mourning?"
The eloquent storyteller, glanced at the crowd he was looking forward to, saying: "Let me listen to my next decomposition."
There was a buzz around.
Suddenly there were four people, but a group of people came in and looked at each other only three people together, and then others.
These other people have a crystal ball in their hands.
Seeing such a squabble, everyone no longer knows what happened, it is a fool.
So everyone gave way, and at the same time, all eyes were staring at the people ahead.
Purple.
The demon in the mouth of Mr. Shuo, the cold-blooded madman who kills people without blinking.
For a time, everyone was going backwards, worried about being killed by this madman.
Even the Mr. Storyteller is embarrassed, some can't believe his eyes, how can there be such a clever thing in the world?
He swept around and found that no one was paying attention to himself, but he was planning to pack things and leave.
At this moment, I only listened to the sound of the purple sable. "This old man, who said it was good, can you come back for a while?"
The old man looked at the purple scorpion and smiled, then immediately rushed to the purple scorpion and clenched his fist: "The old man I just mixed up and eat, I hope that the purple sorrow will be forgiven."
No one laughed at the timidity of the old man who said that the book was seen after the purple sable. If the sable is really as murderous as the book says, no one at the moment should be able to live.
After noticing that it was purple, there were a lot of spectators who had quietly retired.
Zi Yan took out a high-quality crystal, and Sheng Jing flew forward and came to the old man. "Along the way, I heard a lot of versions. This version is rarely heard, trouble the old man said. Listen, I also want to know the follow-up story."
The old man stood there, and the holy crystal floated in front of him, but he did not dare to take it.
At this time, take it, can't you die?
The smile on the face of Zi Yan gradually disappeared. "Does the old man have to force to say the following?"
The surrounding area immediately became quiet, and the crystal ball at the rear became extraordinarily bright. The eyes of the crystal ball's main people, the eyes are also bright, one by one is secretly thinking, is this to fight?
Is the purple scorpion going to kill?
The old man had no choice but to take up the sacred crystal and continue the words.
Nature is not a good word, because his version of the purple, this is evil.
Zi Yan found a superb location, asked for a few butterfly dishes, three pots of wine.
Others swarmed in and surrounded by the purple.
Zi Yan is when these people do not exist, quietly listening to the explanations of the old man, sometimes there will be a touch of smile on his face.
The old man was a little embarrassed at first, and sometimes he noticed the change of the expression of the purple cicada. After discovering that the purple cicada was not angry, it gradually was released, and various clever pieces appeared.
Other people around him were very nervous before, and gradually their moods were calmed down. After hearing the wonderful places, they sometimes laughed.
"If you say good and evil to the end, there is a newspaper, and the evil spirits have survived until now. It’s not that you don’t report it, but it’s not time to arrive. When the time comes, it is inevitable."
The old man who said the book was a little excited. Fortunately, he responded in time and coughed a bit: "I know what happened, please listen to the next decomposition."
The buzzing sounds rose again.
The purple scorpion stood up, the snoring disappeared immediately, everyone was sitting in danger, and before they were fascinated, they forgot that the Lord was here.
"The eloquence of the elderly is really good. I don't know that I have such a feat. It's just that some places are too illusory. It's better to fix it a little."
Zi Yan smiled, and then took out two high-quality sacred crystals as a reward for the elderly, and then Zi Yan left the account.
Those who hold the crystal ball are gone.
Just after the purple scorpion left, there was an abnormal sound, "This is definitely a show."
"Pretend to be a very generous look, and gave a reward, but the heart must have hated the old man."
"Old man, you have to be careful, maybe you will be violent one day."
These sounds spread along with those crystal balls, and naturally someone told the sable.
Among the flying boats, Bi You said: "We are getting closer and closer to the holy demon domain, and the rumors have become more and more. It seems that our goal is correct, some people can't sit still, this may be irritating. Let us stop."
Wei Tuo also nodded and said that this is possible.
Zi Yan did not express his opinion, and everything will wait until the holy demon domain, and naturally it will be able to come out.
During this period, the people of the San Lei people have divided the power of the holy demon domain to him, and the sense of the purple demon is not bad for the sanctuary, because when he was subjected to the punishment of the whole people, the holy demon domain also uttered his voice.
The distribution of forces in the holy demon domain is somewhat similar to that of the San Lei people. There are some idle forces on the periphery, and various dragons and dragons are mixed. In the inner region, the strong blood is the strongest. The saints are the first to see the tail. .
Zijing’s goal~EbookFREE.me~ is to go deeper and meet the Holy One and ask about it.
The purple cicada came to the holy demon domain, and those people followed the mighty, and there was a lot of meaning to spread the daily life of the purple.
Just before the purple scorpion enters the depths, there is a nine-star Holy Spirit.
Zi Yan looked at the other side of the road, the other side looks like the Mozu, but it seems to be a little different.
"The person you are looking for has been found for you. Now it is being sent to guard." The other party said.
"Oh?"
Zi Yan looked at each other.
"The Holy Man said, you can handle this matter here, you have to go deeper, he likes to be quiet, you are a bit noisy."
The nine-star Holy Spirit said: "Come with me."
He found a person with purple eyes, and all the remarks about the purple eyes were from this person.