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It is not a matter of doing anything to death on a ‘point’ that normal people can think of. Show off on the ‘point’ that everyone can’t expect, this is the real master.

Yubai and Song Shuhang continued to work together. After changing the coordinates, they began to drill holes in the emptiness.

The location of the new coordinates was not far away. Song Shuhang and Xiaobai thought about going together. They were going to stuff the members of the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' into the same area. The gods of a group of people must of course be pinned to an area in order to appear to be gregarious.

When Song Shuhang worked hard, Song Shuo Xuan Sheng also slowly woke up.

The strength of the Lingdie predecessor and the Qixiu Shengjun are almost the same, and the time to wake up is also very close.

After waking up, the sacred sacred sacred sacred his own ‘sense of knowledge’, and then he found that the young white was squatting with the sword, while the Song Shuhang’s little friend turned into a drill bit, which was spinning wildly in the void.

What is this happening? Punish the game?

"It seems that we have successfully arrived at the vain emptiness. Bai Daoyou, has the book air made any mistakes? Is the strength of this rotation a bit too strong? If he made something wrong..." Lingdie Sheng When Jun suddenly felt a moment, he joked: "White Daoyou don't have to give me face, just forcefully rotate."

"You will lose the younger generation of the Lingdie seniors." Song Shuhang echoed.

The young white turned his head and explained: "I am working with Book Air to drill a 'Robbery Node' for the Lingdie Road friend, and then I will bury the Lingdie Daoyou."

Lingdie Xuansheng: "..."

It is a very happy thing to open the robbery node and put your own gods in it. Why is it that when Bai Sheng describes it, he feels that he is going to die.

"Working hard to book a small friend." Lingdie Xuansheng a slight meal, out of the channel.

In fact, in addition to love needles, Lingdie seniors are a perfect man in other aspects, handsome, rich, temperament, high strength, beautiful Taoist and beautiful daughter, career and love harvest.

"You are so grateful to the seniors of Lingdie, I am not used to it." Song Shuhang twirled while turning back.

After being familiar with the predecessors in the 'Jiuzhou No.1 Group', his style of painting was distorted, and a serious thank-you was rarely seen.

Lingdie seniors smiled and closed their eyes.

After a while.

Lingdie senior suddenly asked: "Book Air Xiaoyou, Yurouzi has been with you a few days ago?"

"There is nothing, Yurouzi is not always staying at Lingdie Island?" Song Shuhang wit back.

"It’s not Yujiko who stays in Lingdie Island." Lingdie seniors slowly opened their eyes and said: "She punched me seriously and made me stunned. Even now, my body is still in Coma stage."

Song Shuhang; "..."

Heaven Emperor, you are too much 哒~

It seems to have sensed Song Shuhang’s ‘inward call’ voice.

[叮~Your ‘狐朋狗友’ Tiandi sent you a drop of energy remotely, postscript: Song predecessors, this is today’s energy share哒】

Song Shuhang: "..."

Somehow, he suddenly had the illusion that he was fostered by the Emperor.

In addition, he is keenly aware that the energy passed by the Emperor of Heaven is very different from the past. This drop of energy is more pure, and there is no taste of the ancient heavenly way, but in the meantime, there is more familiar Yuzizi taste?

"You are wrong with the Lingdie predecessor." After receiving a drop of energy from the Emperor, Song Shuhang prepared a line in his heart: "In fact, it is also your daughter Yukoko is right, you can regard her as Yurou The special avatar of the child. One day, when her special attribute fades, you can harvest a Yukoko, not the number 3."

No. Yuko is a black skin.

The Emperor of Heaven has now given up the ‘the way of ancient heaven,’ and put down the past... In the future, one day she will have to regain her body and will not always occupy the ghost of Yukoko.

"Sure enough, is the Emperor of Heaven?" Lingdie Shengjun confirmed his own guess through the language of Song Shuhang.

The present Lingdie Shengjun is very entangled inside, he does not know how to face the ‘the Emperor’ Yuko.

"Lingdie predecessors don't have to worry about it, the past troubles will abandon it, and the future troubles will be left to the future. We are now facing the present. Come, the robbery fairy node has been opened, don't waste opportunities." Song Shuhang The mouth speaks the heroic lines.

Like the last time, he used the "Knife Raising" and pseudo-immortality to prop up the ‘Robbery of the Nether Node.’

"Go ahead, Lingdie Daoyou." Young white gently shot on the body of the butterfly, Xuansheng, the predecessor of Lingdie ‘嗖~’, broke into the robbery node in front of Song Shuhang’s drill.

Even the most handsome predecessors, in the face of the sinister emptiness node, will be elongated into spaghetti, and then sucked into the emptiness of the emptiness of the fairy node.

And whether it is tall, chunky and thin, under the transformation of the robbery node, it will be compressed and elongated into the same size of spaghetti.

Everyone is equal before the robbery node.

Except for the hegemony that is prepared to chop itself.

"Book Air, ready to retreat." Young white reminded.

"Well." Song Shuhang reached out and once again offered a 'Yuanshen column? Nail column', and stuffed it into the sacred node where the sacred butterfly sage was located, and after a series of "knives", fluttered and retreated .

Inside the robbery node.

The metaphysical **** of the sacred butterfly Xuan Sheng shrinks into this small point and turns into a state with only points and lines.

Song Shuhang's Yuanshen column was turned into another line behind the genus Xuansheng, silently watching the state of Lingdie's predecessors.

In the observation of Yuanshenzhu, the Yuanshen of the genus Xuansheng also began to merge with the entire emptiness of the celestial emptiness, and entered the stage of sustenance of the Yuanshen.

However, unlike the seven predecessors, the **** of the metaphysical Xuansheng seems to be attached with other things.

[Is it a blessing before? 】 Song Shuhang in the heart of a move.

On the **** of the spiritual butterfly Xuansheng, it seems that there is a blessing left by Yukoko's mother.

By the special state of ‘robbery of the node space, Song Shuhang’s Yuanshen column quietly paid attention to the ‘blessing’.

Subsequently, a picture was passed back to Song Shuhang’s consciousness.

He saw a long-haired goddess who fell like a silk, and gently floated behind the sacred sacred sacred sacred, gently hugged him.

It seems that her appearance is similar to that of Yukoko, and the iconic long legs of Yukoko should be inherited from her mother.

However, Song Shuhang’s subconscious always felt that the status of this goddess seemed to be special.

Because he has been exposed to a similar existence.

For example, the meritorious snake beauty, the creation of the fairy, the black skin Yuko, and even his ghost fairy...

First of all, the existence of the likes of the merits of the snakes and the black skin feathers, and at least their current state is that it is impossible to conceive and give birth to children.

Yu Yuko's mother actually gave birth to Yukoko through pregnancy, although the time of pregnancy seems to be very long.

Is that similar to the way in which the fairy is created, or is it a special kind of ghost?

In principle, the ghost does not have children, but does not exclude special bodies like the dog eggs.

Song Shuhang summarized it in his mind.

The special ghost that will give birth to a child is very similar to that of Yukoko. It has a symbolic long leg and a strength that is far beyond the spirit of Xuansheng. The mysterious secret has never appeared, and it has never been seen before. Lingdie Island.

With these few conditions added, Song Shuhang’s mind suddenly emerged a very absurd speculation.

"White predecessors, have you ever seen Yumoko mother?" asked Song Shuhang.

"Mom mom?" Young white squinting his head, the horsetail jumping up and down

At the end of the month, are you asking for a monthly pass for your friends and fairies?

The legend of the paladin

At the end of the month, I am going to have a book. Zhuo Mu's new book, "Han Si Dang Guan" has already been 250,000 words and can be slaughtered.