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Song Shuhang's current level of ancient language is 'slightly know one or two'. Unless he runs the law related to ‘language and words,' most of the time, he listens to ancient languages.

The red devil gimmick said a long sentence, but Song Shuhang can immediately understand and reflect the words only ‘the body, the back hand, the heavenly road' and other keywords.

Some of the remaining words, he has to go through his mind, and then carefully ponder the overall meaning of this sentence.

However, when he reacted to the word "the hand of heaven and the hand" in his mind, he naturally subconsciously looked at Xiao Ling.

The mechanical girl shook her head and she didn't know the red devil's skull.

"Is still alive?" Song fat ball jumped over, looking at the head in the seal column, and ready to strengthen the seal.

Song Shuhang and Song Yuqi have a heart and soul, and if the ‘seal column’ is placed on the ground, if there is an accident, Song fat ball can strengthen the seal immediately.

"It is no longer a heavenly person, why should we stop us? You have ever proved that you are immortal. You should know that if you want to sublimate yourself and let yourself be more detached, you must untie the **** of heaven and earth. We should cooperate, not like Now, let the scorpion." The red devil gimmick continues to use the ancient language.

Song Shuhang: "..."

In this conversation, there are many special professional vocabulary, and Song Shuhang has not understood most of them.

But he can't let the fat ball yell at him. This will make the fat ball confuse and doubt the identity of his ‘body.’

At present, Song Shuhang does not want to let his relationship with the fat ball in the New Year.

Therefore, he can only secretly run the rules related to ‘text, language’ in the body. After opening the law, at least he is no longer having problems with ‘listening’.

But the last sentence of the ancient language before the rule was opened was too complicated. He didn't understand it and could only ignore the past.

Song Shuhang had a face, staring blankly at the red gimmick, not letting the other party have the opportunity to display "Reading Face".

The red gimmick saw Song Shuhang not answering, but he could only stare back at Song Shuhang.

After a while, it suddenly sensed something like 'imprint'.

"You also killed our 'virtual guardian'?" The red devil gimmicked at the Song Bookway.

Obviously, those who have killed the "virtual day" will leave some kind of mark on their body and will be touched by the red devil's head.

Song Shuhang is still expressionless.

He not only killed but also killed two on the virtual day.

A dream world.

Then there was a small virtual day, sneaked into the small black house of Tiandao, and watched Song Shuhang and the white predecessors deal with the ‘star destruction virus’. The result was discovered by Song Shuhang, and it was smashed by a slap in the face.

See Song Shuhang still faceless, after the words are not spoken, the red devil screams coldly: "Do you not answer? It seems that we have no chance to cooperate. Then don't blame us for being rude... killing the 'virtual day' Guardian' and 'Star Doomsday', even if you are a heavenly hand, we will not fear you. Wait, this debt will be liquidated!"

Song Shuhang: "..."

I don't want to talk back, I have the ability to communicate with me in Mandarin! On the next day, if I really have the opportunity to testify to the ‘immortal heaven,’ I must promote Putonghua to the heavens and the world, so that the whole world can learn Mandarin.

And Song Shuhang suspects that the red gimmick has some kind of relative relationship with the ‘sea urchin warrior’? Or... have also experienced the compulsory education of sea urchins for 90 years? The lines are so beautiful!

In addition... The Guardian of the Sundial is definitely the Unreal Sun. Does the ‘Star Doomsday’ mean the red **** itself? It is also like the virtual day, there is a batch in the world of the world?

[Book Air, I and Yu Rouzi are coming back~ I will also move back to 'Yao Chi'. Where are you? At this time, the language information of the white predecessors was sent from the function of ‘Comprehensive Chat’.

Song Shuhang looked at the time, the white predecessor and Yurouzi used only 9 minutes back and forth, and it really was within ten minutes.

[I will go back immediately, the white predecessors wait. And I have something here, maybe you want to help the whites, read the memory. 】 Song Shuhang back.

It is probably not easy to rely on him to read the memory of the red devil's skull.

But if it is a white predecessor, maybe even the memory of the red devil's **** can be dug up.

[Wait for you. 】 White predecessors replied.

"Go, let's go back to Wenzhou's hometown." Song Shuhang came out.

He looked at the fat ball and decided to take it home anyway. Anyway, this year's 'New Year's Banquet' was held in the core world.

The core world is linked to the white world of the white predecessors. Even if the fat ball suddenly recovers from the memory, the white predecessors are next door and can support the wall at any time.

"I am going to open the door." The fat ball leaped high and slammed into the void, opening the door to space.

The knives smashed Joseph, who was still meditating, and sent it into the space door.

Li Yinzhu blinked his eyes and hugged Xiao Ling, following the broken knife.

Song Shuhang bent over and reached down on the seal post to lift it up.

Just as he lifted the seal post, the red devil in the column gnawed his teeth, and it screamed and blew open.

This is rather unyielding.

The whole steamed buzz exploded into a blood mist, which hit the seal column.

"I have been against you for a long time!" Song fat ball stretched out an arm in the ball and pressed it on the seal post to strengthen the seal.

The explosion of the red **** failed to blast the ‘sealing post’.

Instead, the 'viral smoke' in the seal column is offset by the **** fog of the explosion.

The violent fog of the virus disappeared, leaving only the core of the iron-like virus in the seal column.

“Hey?” Song Shuhang raised the seal column and observed it carefully.

The explosion of this red gimmick seems to be able to lift the ‘star destruction virus’ to a certain extent?

Everything is in harmony with each other. The main body of the 'red hoe' responsible for planting viral smoke seems to have the ability to detoxify?

"You have to write down this... maybe it can come in handy. If you can, we have to find a way to catch a few more red gimmicks and study the chemical reaction between them and the virus." Song Shuhang .

"Package on me! [satisfied laughter]" Song fat fairway.

"If you can, I really want to publish a 'Zhutian Wanjie New Year's Activity' on the 'Comprehensive Chat' client. Launch all the free big squats to find this 'red gimmick'... Unfortunately, the lack of it can make you big Our heart is rewarded." Song Shuhang thought.

Chuge master stays in the hair: "..."

How do people think like a boss with a head and face, but you want to drum it into a New Year event?

"Forget it, I will say it later." Song Shuhang put the seal post back in the box.

Then he rubbed his hand, the power of the red skull explosion was still quite strong, and even his palms were numb, but also a little bit more red.