Chapter 272: Moths to the fire
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Ultra-dimensional Star Master
- Nobita has no cat
- 1167 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:14:55
A lot of birds flew in Ivey's ear, but this time he listened carefully.
Haha, it's very interesting, I did my homework in private.
"You people are really hidden, and your mouths are closed tightly. Why do you open them as soon as you see a man?" Taraxia said with a weird face and couldn't help but sarcastically said.
She must have gained a lot of negative emotions now, and she has begun to be unable to suppress her evil fire again.
That's enough, you guys...
Bitch!
The alliance of girls is the most united and the least united, which is nonsense.
First of all, they are united on the surface, and secondly, they will be attached in their bones. This is doomed to the like-minded people who cannot have self-conscious choices.
This is why they cannot truly unite.
When they encounter their core choices, they fall apart immediately.
Fish jumping over the dragon gate is a good core interest point, and high-quality boys with twelve elements are another.
All this requires a foundation, that is, the magic tide support of the secret realm of the Liyu Society.
When encountering the right outlet, Piguet can go to the sky. It is too easy to create a hero in times. If you don't become a hero, you can at most give up this place.
Seeing this pair of appealing eyes, Ivey understood that where the common interests are greater, they are more attractive.
The word attraction includes biological and social attributes.
Regardless of these little girls who seem to be ignorant and ignorant, they actually understand the cruel reality of reality better than anyone else. How to say Phoenix is also a prestigious school. The more you are from a prestigious school, the more you have something to fancy.
"How is the situation now, it seems not optimistic?"
This is of course another nonsense, but a good introduction to nonsense.
So the twitter started again.
But Ivey didn't want to hear them, he wanted to observe it on the spot.
Ever since, a group of people flocked to the development area like wolves.
With in-depth understanding and walking and watching, Ivey discovered that this secret realm is actually not a small secret realm, but a big secret realm. It is really big and deep, and it is necessary to explore.
Those unexplored areas seem to be shrouded in a layer of mist, and there are endless dangers, restrictions, traps, and countless monsters and undead ghosts. Girls are naturally afraid of the dark and afraid of ghosts, so the area covered by the undead is developed. lowest.
They were in the entrance area. As they got deeper and deeper, Ivey found that the pressure on the body gradually increased. He felt a little uncomfortable. The same was true for girls, but they seemed to be naturally more adaptable to pressure.
Some people even joked that it felt like being held tightly by a domineering president who spoiled himself.
Of course, when the breathing was not smooth later, he didn't hug him tightly, but hugged him hard. Some were rough and even hurt himself.
After all, they have a soft voice, but in fact they can withstand limited pressure.
Ivey was strengthened over and over again and felt a little uncomfortable. Many girls cried with pain. Many of them were bleeding, dizzy, not knowing where, what they were doing, ears, nostrils. Inside...showing wisps of red.
"Go back!" Taraxia is considered to be a higher cultivation base, and it seems that the discomfort is very weak. The other person is actually Weier. Not only does she have no discomfort at all, but even the impetuousness before, also not obvious.
What a strange person.
"Strange, there was no such pressure before."
"So, is the magic tide increasing?"
The conversation between Taraxia and Vail... Ivey finally understood why their relationship with female girlfriends, at least in terms of the strength and common language of both parties, is considered equal.
Maybe there are more secrets.
"Everyone retreat, this place will hurt you," Ivey looked at the bleeding girls. It is estimated that they may not be able to bleed for seven days without dying. "For physical injuries, please ask some healing priests after you go back. It's easy to recover, but the harm from the tide of magic... the biggest is the spirit. If the mental injury is not healed for a long time, it will even threaten the soul..."
Once the soul is damaged, even if it is reincarnated, it will never heal from illnesses that can never be found out.
Among them, many girls are unwilling. They value the admission of the Twelve Elements very seriously. Because of the secret realm cultivation and the magic tide, they have an advantage in the cultivation of their peers, but in their opinion, the real opponent is not The people outside happen to be the people around you.
It is precisely because of this hostility that when the pressure increases and the spirit is unstable, it manifests itself as an aggressive attitude towards people around him.
Fortunately, there is still control. Once things like bombing dens and camp roars happen in a closed environment, they can't be undone.
Once a person sees the blood, and the murderous intention gradually arises, he will lose himself more and more, especially if he has insufficient control of his power, and his mentality and realm have not kept up with the advancement of his power, and disastrous consequences will occur.
Many people are adjusting, some experienced treatments are doing what they can, and more people are holding their heads and enduring painful groans~EbookFREE.me~.
However, it didn't take long for a few girls to stand up and set off further.
Ivey and others hurriedly stopped.
"Please, you have been injured once. If you move forward, it will be difficult to deal with the injury. What are you doing so desperately?"
"Human adaptability is very strong. Only paranoia can enter school." A girl bit her lip. It seemed that they were bitten. The upper and lower lips were swollen with blood stains.
Ivey felt distressed.
Of course, it is only distressed. He will not do anything. After all, everyone chooses and pays for it. This is the basic spirit of this world: equivalent exchange.
Fighting the danger of soul damage, they also have to fight for the qualifications of first-line admission. This kind of moth-throwing yearning deeply stirred Ivey's little mind.
I'm not as good as a few girls, and it's...so comfortable.
He decided to sit down and take a good rest. Although he was not tired and could bear it, his little kindness prevailed.
After all, if you really show your strength, you can definitely surpass these people every minute.
He has too much advantage, and he has experienced too many hardships.
When he leads them, those girls who refuse to admit defeat will squeeze themselves further.
Squeezing is also a gradual process, too bitter and too radical, there will be dangers, and regrets are too late for the danger.
The girls took another step forward, they kept crying in pain, and gradually, the crying became enjoyable.
People are forced out. When you see yourself ahead of the same kind, the spiritual pleasure is enough to make up for the physical pain.
So more girls joined...