Chapter 2257: You flashed my eyes

Ning Shu is very curious about what is in the black hole, the black hole that the mouse enters, the black hole is a passage, entering the Tongdu of another world?
Even if the battle is over, everyone is surrounded here, there is no slight relaxation, and the atmosphere is quite tight.
The cheongsam man breathed a sigh of relief and sat down, turning on the fan and desperately fanning.
"Hey, I just want to open a pub honestly, and that's it." The cheongsam man shook his head and said, "Let's find a girlfriend."
Ning Shu: Oh, still find a boyfriend.
Ning Shu feels that she should understand some situations. Looking around, I have to find someone to ask about the situation.
Ning Shu stood up and prepared to walk around. Since he has already arrived here, it is necessary to understand the situation and understand the enemy. There is basically no one who knows here. The only thing I know is the uncle, but now it should be done to deal with the collapse. The plane is gone.
Either aunt, the battlefield is so big, where to look.
No one knows when the mice will attack, maybe the next time they enter the palace is very fierce.
Ning Shu feels that some things can be connected in series. The clerk maintains the plane from the inside. Then the creators who build the world will be qualified to accept the creatures in the crash plane, so that those creatures will not follow the collapse of the plane. Perish.
Therefore, the task of constructing the world can be regarded as the fate of being erased anytime and anywhere, because these missionaries who build the world need to accept the creatures of the collapse plane.
These soul troops should be resistant to direct damage to the plane of the plane. For example, these mice feed on the plane fragments and devour the heavens.
Ning Shu squints, why these things can not eat something normal, the encounter is not to eat the soul source is to eat the plane.
You can't seriously eat some grass and eat some food.
Perhaps these mice are more powerful than humans and will feed on the plane.
Just like the dragon that Wu Peng eats, the mud eats the soil, it is powerful, and the food is shocking.
Hundreds of millions of faces may be vast, but for these mice it is just food.
Ning Shu feels that finding someone to inquire about the situation on the battlefield is clear.
"Where are you going?" asked the cheongsam man to Ningshu. "Still stay here, maybe when it will start attacking."
"You are here, I will ask questions." Ning Shu said.
"Just ask you, or let me go." The cheongsam man stood up and slammed the folding fan. "You are too ugly. You will only let you shut up when you go to others."
You are ugly, shut up.
"Oh, just like you, when you meet someone, let others be your boyfriend, and people directly call you to shut up." Ning Shu thinks that the words "hehe" ridicule max, full of malicious.
Ningshu shuttled through the crowd, watching these soul troops from close quarters, and all of them were golden and shining.
In addition to the Soul Army, and the squadrons idle the army, these strategists did not wear formal military uniforms, and the number is quite large, and should be the task of building the world.
After walking around, they didn't find anyone who could ask questions. Everyone's face was very deep, but they found a few enemies, such as Ronghua, who had conflicts, and then swollen.
Ronghua's son is still gloomy, like a snake, and his face is brushless from the front of Ningshu. He seems to think of something, and suddenly he looks back at Ningshu.
Ronghua’s son smashed the scent of Yan, and Wen Yan followed his eyes and Wen Yan actually smiled at Ning Shu.
Ning Shu also laughed, and Nima encountered conflicting people in such a place, will it be arranged to rush to the front to become cannon fodder.
In some places where there is a struggle, and without prejudice to the general direction, it is not a matter of personal shackles. Wearing small shoes is not a problem.
However, Ronghua and Wen Yan immediately did not pay attention to Ning Shu.
I knew that I wouldn’t stroll around, and I met people who were in conflict.
Ning Shu intends to return to his position, has been arranged, and only strive to survive.
It is estimated that there is a real need for manpower. The incarnation of the law that does not build the world has come to fight. Ning Shu thinks that the law incarnation should be the weakest here.
You should find a little self-defense device, and you can't live without the power of the law.
Bring people, throw them directly here, don’t care if you can live.
Compared to the lives of some people, there are hundreds of millions of faces behind them. Among them, hundreds of millions of people are important.
Ning Shu feels that being a quest is very happy, at least not as long as it is now.
Those who live in the plane and know nothing about it are actually very happy, perhaps tragic, but in places they don't know, the unknown people built the walls to defend hundreds of millions of planes and creatures.
I think she was also protected before, and now it is the turn to protect others. It feels sour and sour, preferring to be protected, but it has been pulled here and can only be the scalp.
She is a weak chicken. It can only be smashed by mice, and it gives the mouse strength. Others are impossible.
People who don't know, the popularity is too bad, not, there are not many strong people who should know, causing her to suddenly enter a level, a bit smeared.
Ning Shu discovered that each of these troops was golden, and some of them flashed like the Buddha in the temple. This is what was painted on the body.
Some souls are not only golden, but also the purple air, this purple light, in exchange for the plane, the cliff is the emperor's existence.
The air transport is strong.
It’s a good eye.
At first glance, it is truly spectacular. Is it necessary to choose the soul army?
Ning Shu wandered around for a circle, everyone stretched a face, the atmosphere chilled, let Ning Shu get into the goose bumps, and did not pay attention to the eyes, swept a familiar person, Ning Shu stared at him for a long time , blinked, how can this person be here?
"Mu Ming?" Ning Shu walked over and tentatively called. Mo Ming's body was purple, turned his head and looked at the thin and small Ning Shu. "Do you know me?"
"I don't know." Ning Shu waved his hand, and the golden light on Mo Ming's body was going to stab her eyes.
You flashed me, and it is reasonable to say that Mo Ming’s body will not last long, and it will definitely die. If he dies, he should enter the reincarnation. Ning Shu feels that he may see the gurus he has contacted before, but he thinks that he will I met the ordinary ink Ming here.
The meditation of the soul state should not be afflicted by physical illness.

How do you know my name?
Mo Ming asked. Here, everyone only has a number and no name. Even if there is a name, everyone is replaced by a number.