Vol 2 Chapter 3956: It's just picking up trash

The atmosphere remained silent for a long time, and even the evil dragon Lena, who liked to laugh at the harming dragon whenever he saw the stitches, fell silent at this time.
Miss Spider's encounter, I am afraid it is also an alternative son of destiny.
After a while, I recovered, and while expressing sadness and sympathy in my heart, I also had new questions.
"Does the old spider know about this?"
"It doesn't know. If it knows, how can it dare to appear in front of me."
I thought so, so I am an old spider, knowing that I accidentally broke Miss Spider's major event, even if I was hammered and directly hammered to death, it would not be possible to get out from underneath.
It can only be said that Miss Spider's mind is not generally broad, which is completely opposite to the physical aspect.
"Are you not angry at all?"
"I'm very angry."
Ms. Spider seems to be very good at breaking other people's illusions about her beautiful image and highlighting her true self. I know why the old spider is so stupid. It turns out to be a racial inheritance.
"When I found the old spider, I couldn't see it at all."
"It's more important to make rational use of its value than unnecessary anger."
"If it's worthless..."
"Its strength is not bad, even my subordinates can't find a few that can be compared, no matter how it is, it won't be worthless." Miss Spider gave me a glance, her eyes seemed to see no one. Flesh of walnuts.
As for the strength of the old spider, how could it be of no use value? Even if he died, the corpse would be of great use.
So, you forgot your mind at home and didn't bring it out?
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One thing to say is that Miss Spider’s character... I can only say that it is very real.
It's very annoying.
"You are angry, but you are not going to do anything to the old spider. What are you doing here? Oh, I get it!"
It is not here to incense the old spider, but to incense itself!
I thought I was on the fifth floor and had already guessed everything. I didn't expect Miss Spider to stand in the atmosphere, creating a precedent in the history of self-sufficiency, and can be called a generation of masters of the underworld.
"Wait a minute." Seeing it squatted down, pressing its palms on the ground, and making a posture of burning incense and kneeling down, I became more sure of my guess.
Closing my eyes and keeping this position, Miss Spider was motionless, making the evil dragon Lena and I muttered constantly behind her back.
"What is she doing?" Little Mother Long whispered.
"Give yourself money." I'm pretty sure.
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"In short, worship yourself."
"Can it still be like this?" The little mother dragon glared her eyes wide and was shocked.
"I can only say that it is so-so, I have seen a lot of it." I lowered my tone and said in the tone of a person who came by.
"Just blow it up, how many years do you think we have known each other?"
"Then tell me, how many years have we known each other?"
The big eyes stared at the small eyes for a while, the little dragon clenched her fists, restraining her killing intent.
There are some things that everyone knows well, but if you don't say it, I don't say it, you carry it if you have grievances, and I take advantage of it, eh, it's so comfortable.
"Speaking of which, this spider forest also has a lot of good memories of you, right." Her tone became resentful.
"Isn't that right?" Seeing the little mother dragon looking like a gas bag, I became more arrogant.
"Fishing law enforcement here is really fun, but it's a pity that such an excellent bait can no longer be found."
Kurast’s monsters are warm and friendly, they love dog meat.
"Go to hell!" Long Guo, the little mother who was poked in the black history, suddenly became angry, and I blocked an inch of elbow that was secretly rubbing, and unwilling to show weakness, he returned to the sunflower acupuncture hand.
Between square inches, Little Mother Dragon and I have gone through dozens of tricks, all of them are Wing Chun masters, and we are all happy.
And Miss Spider, is still worshipping devoutly(?).
Suddenly, a thin layer of radiance bloomed from its body, which caused me and my little dragon to stop fighting, wanting to see what it was going to do.
Seeing that Huaguang burst out, it turned out to be from the ground, with its palm as a bridge, flowing all over the body.
This made me a little bit incomprehensible again, and I felt like I was hard landing from the fifth floor, maybe it was the rhythm of the basement.
This continued for a while, and the Huaguang from the ground no longer gushed out, and Miss Spider could stop her hand and stand up. The Huaguang on her body was condensed in her palm, gradually forming a faint shadow.
This phantom cannot be said to be very similar to Miss Spider, but can only be said to be exactly the same, only the clothes are different.
With a grip on the palm of his hand, the phantom once again turned into a little light, infiltrating the whole body.
Miss Spider slowly exhaled, opened her eyes, her eyes became shining, super bright, as if luck was over after thirty-six weeks.
"What happened just now?" I couldn't help but ask aloud.
"I thought it could happen before." Miss Spider answered the question, listening to the deep voice, without any sense of joy in the underground, she continued to mutter to herself godlessly.
"So one after another has invested a lot more resources than before."
"In addition, many believers have been successfully developed, and some beliefs have been collected. At that time, I..."
After a pause, Miss Spider said to us word by word with an incredible attitude.
"Very strong."
"How strong is it?"
After thinking about it, Miss Spider tilted her head, and Yazi who was not sure: "Probably ten thousand times the current me?"
"The power of ten thousand dogs?" I blurted out, and the evil dragon Lena also walked out, I was careless, I didn't flash, and I could only swallow bitterness with my stomach.
No, can you not react so quickly when you recognize your ancestors?
"So you, the power of ten thousand dogs, were squashed by the old spider?"
Miss Spider turned her side silently, as if she wanted me to take a good look at it with titanium alloy dog ​​eyes. In terms of area, the size of the old spider's body was probably a hundred times the power of a hand that fell from the sky.
Not to mention the power of ten thousand dogs, one hundred thousand dogs might be overwhelming.
"For the first time, the cult developed so successfully. For the first time, it has accumulated so much strength. These two smooth things are intertwined together. It should have become smoother, but why..."
While speaking, Miss Spider, who has been calm and calm, seems to have let go of everything, her eyes still can't help becoming dull and full of black life.
What a black and white intertwined, I am Buddha.
"Ahem, do you want to settle accounts with the old spider, I don't care, but can you answer the question first, what are you doing? What's the matter with that burst of light?"
Miss Spider, who was about to blacken, was agitated, and instantly restored the graceful and indifferent attitude of the noble lady.
"It's no big deal, I just used the waste."
"Waste utilization?"
"I also said just now that I invested the most resources in the previous sub-part and collected a lot of beliefs, because it happened suddenly and there was no time to deal with these energies."
Misfortune came from the sky, it was quite sudden, and I understood it.
"Although a lot of energy has dissipated in the past thousand years, it doesn't matter. Since I have the opportunity, I will drop by and recover the energy."
"So you are the power of ten thousand dogs now?" I asked as I dealt with the fist of the evil dragon Lena.
Miss Spider twitched at the corner of her mouth, seeming to regret using the dog as a unit to describe herself, but anyhow she responded to my complaints.
"The energy has dissipated a lot, leaving only the power of a thousand dogs."
The little female dragon almost ascended to the sky in anger, saying that you don’t have to be so deeply in the theater, why don’t you listen to it all the time, it’s not good for your children, if you are affected by your mother, you will feel like a dog in the future. What to do?
"So you came here to collect the corpse? I mean to absorb the remaining energy of the previous corpse?" I was surprised, this time, Miss Spider finally nodded.
It seems that I was still too naive. At first I thought it was here to incense the old spider, but then I realized that it turned out to be a shameless operation, burning incense for myself, making money in the underworld, general use in the underworld, closing my eyes and pressing zero.
Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that this shameless guy with a clean face and shameless face would actually reverse the show and let the netherworld give himself money!
What a waste utilization, is this the highest state of the miser? Lost.
I looked carefully at Miss Spider. After returning to the Dark Continent, at least on the bright side, it really became weaker and weaker as it said. After a few steps, I panted. I am afraid that the power of a dog will be a little bit. reluctantly.
Now, the power of a thousand dogs, UU reading www. uukánshu.com has indeed become stronger on the surface, probably...equivalent to the level of a rookie adventurer?
Understand, I understand again, one adventurer is equal to a thousand dogs, so Akara will go to open a kennel!
Relative to the strength of the spider devil, the power increase is indeed insignificant, but since it is on the way, the mosquito’s legs should be picked up, thinking that it is here to burn incense for the old spider, or to incense yourself, remembering that The lush years of the dwarf saint shows that I still haven't fully grasped Miss Spider. It is a character that is completely unprofitable and does not get up early. It has no feelings.
Sure enough, after absorbing the corpse qi from a thousand years ago (?), Miss Spider, with a ruddy and shiny complexion, told us that she could go back at any time. She didn’t have a single bit of nostalgia for this place, so she buried the dwarves together anyway. And elf believers.
This is Miss Spider.
I didn't bother to spit anything more, took the dragon Lena's soft hand, waited for Miss Spider to get into the shadow, waved my hand, and went home.
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"Ms. Illian, I have another question to test you. If you write Mephisto's name upside down, how many paintings are there in total?" I am secretly proud of my alertness, feeling that this question is more difficult than before. More than a hundred times, it must be...
"Forty-four." Miss Spider's emotional voice came out from the shadows.
That's right, the name is written upside down, and the number of strokes has to be counted upside down. Forty-four turns out to be forty-four upside down!
Lost, goodbye.
"Hey!" The little mother Long made an uppercut.
"hiss!"
"Wow!"
"Cousin, when did you come back?!"
"Hey, how about the Lu Chi Correction Boxing that I just understood?"
I:"…"
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