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Is it... is it finally going to work for me?

So, my sense of crisis began to remind me secretly and let me start to be vigilant?

The fat ball is staring at the domineering slowly.

When was it, this one was able to pinch the small bugs hundreds of times, and now it grows to dominate the important existence of its fate.

If there is a regret in this world, if time can go back... it must stay away from this little bug and don't have any entanglement with it. Or, at the beginning, focus on pinching the cockroach's bug, pinch it, and pinch it to be unable to resurrect.

Either die or stay away.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing as regret medicine in the world. Unless you are detached from the heavens, or at least out of the realm of half a step.

Bashan also saw the fat ball screaming.

"Hey? Autistic fat ball woke up?" Bashan slightly glimpsed.

Then... do you want to go up and chat with you?

He does have some things, and he wants to ask the fat ball. For example, the 8th immortality of the Black Dragon World obtained from Ms. Longlu is also the news of the ball, such as the possible origin of the fat ball.

Maybe you can talk to the fat ball and get more information.

This kind of very top-notch information, whether it can be used or not, is collected first, but it may not come in handy. Information is also a very wealthy wealth.

"The fat ball is awkward, you wake up." Bashan came to the seal and said: "I just want to be with you..."

"I don't listen, I don't listen!" The fat ball replied with a cold metal voice.

On the edge of the fighter *: "..."

Bashan: "No, you listen to me first, I want to..."

"I don't listen, I don't listen." The fat ball was interrupted again.

"It is something related to you."

"I don't want to hear you explain, don't listen, don't listen." After that, the fat ball slammed the autism mode again.

Bashan: "..."

In which era did you run out of the love drama actress?

After the fat ball squats again into the 'autistic mode', he continues to work hard to solve the solution of cracking the heavenly seal.

Sealing is a very good part of the fat ball.

Its seal theory can theoretically print white seals for thousands of years.

As long as the seal of the heavens is broken, it can be taken into the hidden laboratory by the privilege of the nine secluded... Whenever, even if you give up most of the body, just keep a part of the liquid metal.

As a liquid metal ball, this is its special way of survival.

As long as you can survive, even if you live, the fat ball will not mind.

Its desire for ‘life’ is stronger than everyone else.

Just as the fat ball was preparing to study the seal of the heavens... Suddenly, it was forced to pop up the 'autistic mode' state.

Fat ball big bang: "???"

Killing white and secluded, what is going on?

Why is it popped up again?

The fat ball stunned and saw the face of the domineering ball. This is the good corpse of the tyrants of Song and Song. It has the power of merit and the degree of disgust is twice that of the body.

But this time, the fat ball can be sensed, letting yourself constantly pop out of the 'autistic mode', not the good corpse of the tyrants, but the one thing in the hands of the good corpse!

"What is this?" On the sphere of the fat ball, one eye condensed and stared at the palm of the domineering hand. Its voice had obvious mood swings.

"What?" Bashan also doubted the fat ball and looked at his palm.

Then he saw a small, round thing that was attached to his palm.

As he looked at the little things, the little things turned around, revealing a cute eyeball, blinking at the bully.

The look is super cute.

"夭寿!!" Bashan issued a long cry.

The tyrant on the side licked his own temple... This time, he really felt that the domineering incarnation of the body and the tyrannical deterioration, some not very clever look.

Obviously it is also the incarnation of three corpses, why do you feel that this guy is a bit stupid and cute.

"Why are you going to follow me out of the instrument!" He did his own palm and asked.

Moreover, the accompanying instrument of this three-eyed predecessor is so good that he will be in his palm when he is not aware of a trace!

The three-eye accompanying implement continued to sell to the domineering eyes, but did not return.

"Don't you talk, you only blink your eyes, I don't know what you mean. I am not a body, there is no such talent to read non-human language." Bashan sighed.

He is sure that the accompanying instruments of the three-eyed juveniles must be conscious, and certainly have a spirit.

This is a piece of instrument that has survived since the second day of the road, and even if it is grinding, it can be worn out.

A clear smile appeared in the eyes of the accompanying mantra.

Then, it made a few syllables and it was spiritual.

But after listening to these syllables, Bashan was completely desperate.

This is the ancient language, but this is some local dialect of the ancient times.

Who can understand this age?

Ling Lingda continued to blink his eyes with a smile.

“Hey.” Bashan sighed and said: “I will contact my predecessors for a while, then I will send you back.”

After all, he looked up at the fat ball in the seal.

At this time, the eyes of the fat ball screamed, and they were staring at the accompanying instruments in Song Shuhang’s hands.

Bashan reached out and turned left, and the fat ball screamed and turned left. Domineering right turn, the fat ball's eyes are also turning right.

"Ba Song, what is in your hands." Fat ball yelled again.

He did not think about it, he suddenly covered his ear: "I don't listen, I don't listen~"

On the edge of the fighter *: "..."

Mdzzz!

shameful!

He is one of the three corpses, feeling shameful.

Therefore, the tyrant* was quietly opened, and the practice of the martial arts was carried out to the extreme, quietly erasing his sense of existence, becoming a small transparency, disappearing from the eyes of all.

Only at this moment, Ba* felt the beauty of "Forgetting the Power".

"Let's talk about it, bully." The fat ball is so tired.

"Don't listen, don't listen." Bashan shook his head hard.

[Love does not listen, roll! 】 Fat ball screams in his heart.

However, in reality, it still has to look like a smile: "There is nothing but three, you have questions to ask me, I have questions to ask you, we can really talk."

The bully mouth is rising: "You ask me a question. After I answer it, I will go to my question and ask you a question, so cycle."

"Complete." Fat ball heart is tired.

"First of all, I will answer you. This is the first nine-secret lord, the associated instrument of the three-eyed predecessor." The tyrant raised the accompanying instrument and replied.

The fat ball frowned.

The first nine secluded masters of the instrument?

Then why is there a feeling of flesh and blood between it and this instrument?