Chapter 3101: For the Heavenly Way 1

Not to destroy the critical point of her will of consciousness, she will never die, and she will not be able to do it.
In order to avoid being tortured, being crushed, or being erased by consciousness, she has to be strong.
Since the uncle said that she can erase her consciousness, there is really a way.
These old monsters have lived for too long and know too much.
In contrast, she is very ignorant and often despised.
Ning Shu has exchanged some of the Gu Dan and medicines, and he will not die. It does not mean that the client's body will not die.
The system asks: "The backlog of tasks is difficult, simple, and what difficulty you want."
Ning Shu said: "Well, pick it up now, it will be difficult to catch the hard ones, and it will be simple to draw simple."
System: "...or follow the urgency of the mission."
Ning Shu twisted his neck and did a warm-up exercise. "That line can be."
She is now confident to do the task and do her best to complete the task. Even if she fails, she is not afraid of being obliterated by the system.
Unlike the previous battles, I was afraid that I could not finish it.
Now I am not afraid, even if it is a difficult task, Ning Shu dare to do it.
Failure is no longer at the expense of life. It is an ordinary mistake, and even if it is obliterated, it will not die.
System: "The task has been selected, please prepare the task, and now ready to enter the plane."
At the time of transmission, Ning Shu thought about when to find the space node of the birth plane and then jump back to that plane.
Even if you can't achieve it, you can spend some money to make the old man a space channel.
Ning Shu has a lot of time to go deep into the space system, but I don't know the time flow rate of that world.
The world is now the past day, year, decade, or millennium.
If it is a few years, this time will not span much. If it is a few hundred years, thousands of years, the world is the sea of ​​sanghai, nothing.
The law has a problem with the sea, and there are many broken planes. I hope that the world is not broken.
If a world is looking for a world, there are too many planes, and it takes a lot of time to find it.
Ning Shu blended into the body, and there was a sharp pain in the body.
......
Before the conflict broke out, Chang Bo did not leave, said to the uncle: "That gimmick actually went to do the task, as nothing happened, to do the task, I thought it would take a while."
Chang Bo counted the temper of the girl. Before he was afraid of shrinking, he couldn’t open his hands and feet. Now he is completely let go of his hands and feet, and he is very big and big.
Sure enough, the strength is strong.
Too uncle said indifferently: "The soul is weak, like doing nothing."
Chang Bo asked: "I really don't do anything?"
"She is honest, she will keep it if she doesn't make trouble, and she won't leave it if she gets into trouble." Uncle Tai did not care about the people who suddenly popped up.
How about eternal life, how can it not die?
It’s death, it’s not consciousness.
Chang Bo snorted. "When you give her body to me, even if you want to train people, training is a position that can be guarded, a heart, not a trouble."
"And witnessing the birth of a consciousness, think about it is quite exciting, you steel is not suitable for raising children, or give it to me, will certainly cultivate a soft and lovely child."
Chang Bo seems to have seen it. It is an interesting thing to know that ignorance and ignorance are like a blank paper, and then teach yourself.
The children who have been cultivated by themselves must be loved and loved by the people in the organization.
Being loved by the elders grow up!
Well, to make this fun, you can irrigate your thoughts and thoughts to each other.
Then I watched it grow up slowly, and my heart was very satisfied. It was the same as planting flowers and trees.
Tai Shu and An He are steel straight men, so Chang Bo is a man who pays attention to the feelings of stealth.
To say that he bends, does not bend, but this tenderness is a bit creepy here.
Reincarnation of the world, Fu Jun touched the child's head and hooked his mouth. "In the end, I did."

What have you done?
the child asked curiously. His eyes were wide, his eyes were dark as ink, and his eyes reflected a little bit of light.
"Do what you have been doing." Fu Jun said, Zheng Qing was put into the law sea, in fact, is the product of everyone's enthusiasm.
Because the law is not good, any method that can save the law of the sea will try.
The boring person in his mouth is reluctant to die. He sighs that life is meaningless, but it does not end the life without fun.
It is such a contradiction and temperament.
Man.
The child looked at the monarch ignorantly, and the monarch said: "You will know later."
Ning Shuyi is integrated into this body, and the tip of the nose is surrounded by a thick smell, and there is also a fierce murderousness.
Ning Shu turned over, and a knife was cut on the bed and smashed, and it was stained with blood.
"I still hide, the dog. My mother raised the scorpion. Son, Laozi's face was thrown away by you."
"Now kill you, it is killing you for the judge, dirty things, it is for the heavens."
Ning Shu wiped the blood on his face. A man held a watermelon knife and chopped at her. His face was fierce and his face was hateful. It seemed that there was something deep hatred.
There are already several wounds on the body, which means that she has been cut a few times before she came.
The plot is not important at all, and now it is important to save your life.
Ning Shu pulled the door, the door was closed, and it was the kind of wooden door, but it was locked by the lock.
What hatred and hatred, locked people, and then hacked to death.
There is a shout of a woman's heartbreaking outside the house. "Li Jianming, you can't do this. Open the door quickly and ask you to let her go. She is your daughter, your daughter."
Ning Shu: ...
Therefore, in front of this fierce god, the man who cut her with a knife is the father of this body.
"I didn't have such a dirty daughter, saying that she was dirty with Laozi's mouth." The man spit a big sip, and the knife in his hand was still dripping blood.
He held the knife and cut it away from Ningshu in the corner. Ningshu held his head and seemed to wait for the butcher knife to fall. When he came to the front, he was kneeling in a vulnerable place.
The fierce man snorted and squatted under his body. His eyes were white and his eyes screamed. Ningshu grabbed the quilt on the bed and covered it on the man.
The man was injured in a vulnerable place, was blindfolded by the quilt, and struggled for a long time. Ningshu grabbed the bench and screamed at the man across the thick quilt.
While playing, the voice was fierce and stubborn. The sharp voice overshadowed the man’s cry and shouted: "Dad, don't kill me, let me go, I hurt."
A lot of people were surrounded by the yard, some people had already called the police, and some villagers slammed the door from the outside.
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