Vol 2 Chapter 3957: Peerless martial arts
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Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks
- Hen Shi Jiao Qing
- 764 characters
- 2021-01-29 10:22:04
Adyu, but Ning Shu is still a little scared by this race, the surface is as stable as an old dog, but in fact he panicked and looked at the black fog close to himself.
The black fog thought about how he got here, and he was a little jealous of Ning Shu. He stopped a little away from Ning Shu and they looked far away.
No one has an opening.
Ning Shu is not sure whether this race is wise, the other party does not speak, and she does not open her hands and look at the black fog.
Although there is no eye in the black fog, Ning Shu feels that the line of sight stays on his body, creating a feeling of being stared.
The two did not know how long the affection was long. The dark fog opened. In fact, he did not have a mouth. The sound of the birth seemed to be from the abdomen and had a strong resonance.
"Let me go out," he said.
Ning Shu: "No, you will kill me."
The black fog was silent for a while, Ning Shu thought he could not understand, and wanted to turn and leave.
The black fog ‘opens’:
I don’t kill the cubs.
Ning Shu: ...
Is it really like the mountains say, the black fog does not kill the cubs, only the mature void creatures?
protector?
This killer is not too cold?
Ah, ah...
Ning Shu’s heart was suddenly blown up by this Nether.
As a cub, it is very dangerous in the void, and it will be eaten by the great race as food.
However, in the case of a race like a mountain, it is very lucky to be extraordinarily wide and young.
Of course, not all races eat cubs, and some races want to adopt cubs, such as the sharp-eared family, and the organization where the uncle is.
It will also take in the cubs to fill the combat power of the organization. If the guess is correct, the emptiness of life like Sangliang Changbo is about the emptiness of the organization.
But in fact, the emptiness of life like the long-haired like Sang Liang, no tribe, alone, is also very dangerous in the void.
There is no way for a group to marry someone else for a race.
Sang Liang is good to the uncle, in a sense, the uncle is the savior of Sanliang.
Black fog is ‘opening’:
Let me go out.
Ning Shu hesitated for a moment. "I will let you go out, you don't want to kill me, I will let you go out."
Black fog: "I don't kill the baby."
Ning Shu: ...
This conversation is somewhat familiar.
To determine the wisdom of this race, Ning Shu asked: "One plus one is equal to a few."
Black fog: ...
He did not answer, and came closer. Ning Shu stepped back a few steps. "Don't come over, one plus one is equal to a few?"
Black fog: "I don't kill the baby."
Ning Shu: ...
Is it only two sentences?
Isn't wisdom high?
Pure killing machine, no wisdom, only killing is long-term.
Thinking of being in the canyon, the black mist cut the other races, but dragged her away.
Is it protecting her?
Ning Shu: ...
After a slight change in this race, Ning Shu thought about things in the right direction.
The black fog reminded Ning Shu again: "Let me go out."
Ning Shu has a finger and is more than a finger. "One finger and one finger are a few fingers."
The black fog's death stares at Ning Shu, Ning Shu sighs, the wisdom of this race is not very high.
The black fog again said: "I don't kill the cubs."
Ning Shu: "...well, I will let you go."
Ningshu and black fog were simultaneously excluded from the reincarnation world.
The sleeping Ningshu’s forehead slowly appeared a small black hole with a thumb size, the black hole slowly swirled, and the black fog floated out of the black hole.
The mountains saw the black mist, and all the stones began to squeak and screamed, watching the black fog vigilantly.
The black fog stretched out the sickle, and the mountain stepped in front of Ningshu. "What are you doing?"
Ning Shu also woke up and saw the mountains confront the black fog, some awkward, "What happened?"
Didn't you say that you didn't do it, how did you fight again?
Mountain: "How do you let him out?"
Ningshu spread his hand: "What to do if you don't let it go, is it always in my mind." Obviously, the martial arts did not want to leave this black fog.
It has been born for so long, and it has entered the peerless martial arts for the first time.
The black fog opened: "I used a sickle to recover the poison of her wound."
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