Vol 2 Chapter 927: Push hands
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Here Lies The Wicked
- Fire-Biter
- 1241 characters
- 2021-04-11 11:18:07
Even if he broke his neck.
But the girl ’s hopeful look longing for the teacher ’s approval has not changed, still staring at Founder ’s direction.
Is also the direction her teacher stood in her lifetime.
Founder did not speak.
He was looking at this dance studio with curiosity.
"Is it another penis?"
"This is a memory playback of Wraith Wraith? Or was I drawn into the spiritual world by Wraith Wraith?"
Founder began to walk curiously in the dance studio.
Fell to the ground, and the young girl who broke her neck looked forward to her gaze, and also followed the strange rotation, always staring at Founder without leaving her body.
Easy to encourage and praise eyes, if they appear in living people, it can be understood, can win a lot of sympathy points.
Can appear on the dead man who broke his neck, which makes people shudder.
Rustle ...
Nails and white socks rubbed gently on the smooth wooden board of the dance studio, making a soft sound.
The girl who broke her neck after a long time without the approval of the "teacher" began to get up from the ground. She repeated the previous dance.
Just.
Because of a broken neck.
Her face is facing her back, and her head is facing her front chest. This is the real "turning direction". She jumps strangely, but because of her face behind her, her hands and feet are facing forward.
Click!
Click!
The dancing young girl began to cruelly break her hands and feet. Finally, she turned her hands and feet, and finally faced her face in one direction.
The girl jumps and gets happy, happy.
Both eyes kept staring at his "teacher".
'S expectant eyes eager to get praise and recognition are becoming more and more fanatical and crazy, which is almost morbidly persistent.
"Everyone hopes that their hard work and sweat will be recognized by those around them, and that they can stand under the spotlight and become the focus of all applause."
"You just want to get a simple praise from your teacher, that will be your motivation and encouragement on the way forward."
A figure of a vague man pushed open the soundproof door of the dance room. He was tall and stood at the door as if a black tower blocked the whole door.
Brings a sense of oppression.
And under the incandescent lamp above his head, cast a long shadow over the old dance studio.
His voice continued.
"Why is it so difficult for teacher's praise?"
"Did you not work hard enough?"
"You know very well that you work harder than anyone else, hard work and dedication overnight, perseverance day by day, you are like a lost boat in Wang Yangli who has lost her goal of advancement, and you are eager for outside encouragement to regain your hope for advancement."
"But in this world, no one applauds you, no one praises you. You are all dead, and no one applauds for you."
"Because of this world's indifference, stinginess and prejudice."
"Are you dissatisfied?"
"Are you complaining about the injustice of this world?"
"Are you complaining that your bosom is not met?"
"Are you jealous?"
"I can give you a chance to stand up and dance again. On that stage, you will have countless audiences and applause ..."
The dancing girl with reversed hands and feet joints has not been praised for a long time. The desire and hope in her eyes began to be swallowed by the negative emotions in her heart. Finally, only resentment remained in her eyes.
She turned her hands and feet at a weird angle. She changed her eyes and looked forward to a pair of resentful eyes. She stared at her "teacher" and continued to dance while staring at the "teacher".
Is getting closer to "teacher".
Spiritual martial arts!
Magic view!
Spirit weapon!
Now!
A blue electric light cut through the darkness, just like a thunderbolt in nine days, blasting the Nine Nether, Peng! Punt! Punt! Floor-to-ceiling mirrors on the four walls of the dance studio could not bear the domineering light of this knife, blazing breath, and shattered.
Poof!
The girl with reversed hands and feet joints was split into two by a mental weapon from the middle of her body.
Say what you want to do.
Without dragging water.
Zizi!
The wounds that were split open vertically, such as confetti burning, peeling off, and falling off a piece of black ash like confetti, preventing the ghost from re-consolidating and recovering.
The girl struggled in pain and growled.
Full of resentment, let her desperate to pounce on the sword returned to the ancestral demon ape.
A fire tree behind the magic ape is burning.
Is like the hottest torch in the world.
An elephant pulls a leek upside down. The fire tree behind him directly suppresses half of the woman's body.
Then cut it out with a backhand.
Poof!
The mental weapon pinned the other half of the woman's body to the ground.
Half of the woman's body on the ground roared with pain. She tried to lift her hand to pull out the knife, but the wound and the skin of the hand, contacting the knife body, appeared as ash and ash fell off.
As for the other half of the woman's body, he was also suppressed by the fire tree not far away, and was burnt by the red flame on the fire tree.
The red flame on the fire tree is not blurred.
Is the daily noon that Founder rides on the anode overcast.
Lone yin is not born, and lone yang is not long.
It is only at noon that the human soul can absorb the fire and create the red sun soul.
The root of this fire tree is the red sun breath that was found by the Founder's soul.
The ape approached the half of the woman who was nailed to the ground by the machete, holding the handle of the knife, now!
Blue arc burst.
Knife light twisted.
Half of the woman's body on the ground was completely strangled into black and gray, under the blue arc light, bang!
Exploded into a dark sky.
Green special spirit from the model doll +1.
This time the evil spirits of the underworld are the most relaxed of the three underworlds.
Under the constant stimulation of the underwater dungeon ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Founder has done everything, and even he doesn't know how strong his spiritual cultivation is.
Especially, he also used the tomb guard's coffin plate to build a spiritual weapon with no disadvantage.
At least the ordinary night tour makes it impossible for him to carry his sword.
The attacking method of dragging people's souls into the spiritual world in front of the emperor is just like suicide in front of the front.
As Founder killed the evil spirits of the Underworld, the spiritual world in front of him disappeared, and Founder found that dozens of model dolls in front of him had disappeared.
On the ground, there is only one weapon.
That is a model doll.
Founder's true energy poured into the ghost head knife, the red sword light, burned the model doll on the ground, although the spirit is dead, so as not to fall into the hands of people with ulterior motives.
But just after the founder had just solved the artifact, suddenly, a pillar of fire exploded suddenly under the night.
The blazing firelight directly reflected the half of the night sky, as if the blood stained the sky, scarlet, and scary.
Boom!
Boom!
Two more fire columns exploded in succession, under the blazing fire, as if shaking, the mountain was shaking.
Powerful horror!
Shake the mountain!
Founder stared at the fire direction lately, the Gao family changed things for so long, he finally met a living person, such a big movement, who would the other party be?
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