Chapter 640: Beyond Skyrim (2)

Ten thousand heads and eight thousand eyes, a very common image of a snake, but after being magnified countless times, the sky is not as high as the dream, and the shock is not comparable to various special effects.
He exclaimed: "The loading scene is reducing the player to dust?"
Yemengad seemed to be just a background. No action was seen, and the regional channel saw it speak: "Lower life, what are you doing to me?"
I rub? I started contemptuous brother, how can this bear! He was angry.
Compared to the forced form of the of the underworld, anyhow, the great gods also shouted a mortal, making him irrefutable, the earthly python is directly a lower life, which made him feel embarrassed.
"Why am I so scorned by a beast born to Wang?" He resisted the impulse to ridicule, after all, he couldn't mess with it.
After the sacrifice, I simply saw Yemengad, which was beyond expectation, but I saw it all, npc went straight to the topic, and he didn't intend to be fooled, but the rhetoric was still a rhetoric, he asked: Is Titan Python Yemengad? "
npc did not intend to talk nonsense to him, and a pair of chaotic pupils were still annihilating, saying: "I feel the breath of Titan in you, but you will not be honored for it. You have a chance like me wishing, cherish it low Wait for life. "
The low-level life is so smooth, Dawei wants to make a wish to slash this pretense, and Norgannon has not done so. A beast actually gave his face a nose, and the typical Yan Wang speaks well. What a special thing.
Under the eaves, he forced a smile and said, "I want to know the way out of Tartaros."
Jemmengard said, "You only have one chance. Are you sure you want to make a wish?"
Urine, I also want to make a wish to recruit you as a mount, or a trick or something, the key is that you can do it, really treat yourself as a of lanterns.
He said lightly: "I'm sure."
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