When Bei Long turned around, he saw a group of tall and big white people coming over. Because there were a lot of white people here, Bei Long couldn't tell which country these white people were from. Anyway, in his eyes, the white people looked almost the same, but he recognized the beauty in the middle at a glance.

The beauty had big wavy blonde curly hair. Even if she was wearing a loose and fat army training uniform, she could not hide her sexy charm that could make any man feel lustful.

"It's you?" Bei Long didn't want to pay attention to her. Beautiful girl Bei Long has seen many times. His real girlfriend Zhu Yan, a friend of life and death, and a changeable maid Hatano Aprika. Who is not a top beauty?

Especially Hatano Aprika, as long as she likes, she wants her to turn into Nazha and Nazha and wants her to turn into a meatball into a meatball!

But Mr. Bei has never been on this, and he would not have responded if it weren't for getting rid of Master Yuantong.

Although this beauty had a relationship with him, his target at that time was Lin Yingjun. This beauty was just saved by chance. After that, she left her behind and never thought she would meet again.

Aphrola rushed up excitedly, and opened her arms and hugged Beilong with great force:

"I'm so happy to see you! The last time I was on the Eight Immortals Coast... I'm sorry, I couldn't help you..."

Seeing Aphrola, a foreign beauty with a bulge in front and a tilted back, Master Yuantong couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning:

The second one! I just blew up the rain and clouds with Miao girl from my team last night, and hugged the hot girl from other team this morning! I just want to say one thing to you, a lewd and lustful monk like you.

Why not me?

"Amitabha Buddha, form is emptiness, emptiness is form..." Master Yuantong turned around and left, without seeing his eyes and his mind became purified.

"Eight Immortals Coast?" Bei Long was slightly stunned: "Are you there?"

"It's not so good!" Afrola nodded excitedly. She has been studying Chinese language very hard, but unfortunately her teachers are all from Northeast China. Sometimes if they don't pay attention, they will bring a big smell.

"Good luck!" Bei Long shook hands with her with a smile. When he turned around, he saw that Master Yuantong had disappeared. He nodded politely to Afulora: "I'll leave first, call if you have something to do!"

"Oh!" Aphrola agreed to watch him leave, and suddenly remembered a very important question:

What is his phone number?

Aphrola looked confused. She was not alone. The Russian men who were walking with her were confused.

Of course, she is not the only female player in the Russian team, but Alflola, who is a model, is undoubtedly the most beautiful and sexy one.

These Russian men, who were energetic as if they were in heat, regarded Aphrola as a hunting target.

However, Aphrola disdained them, which made them regard her as a goddess who was above her.

Unexpectedly, I met an ordinary Chinese today, and the goddess who was lofty walked down from the altar.

The Russian men were very angry: You dare to fall in love with our goddess, I will beat you to death!

The fighting Russian men immediately regarded Beilong as an imaginary enemy. They originally wanted to rush up and fight Beilong head-on, so that Afrola could see that the Russian men were the real men.

But Beilong didn't have the opportunity for them at all. He dealt with Afrola casually and sloppyly and left.

Even these Russian men with muscles on their heads could see Belong's perfunctory and Alflora's loss...

So the Russian men became even more angry: You dare to look down on our goddess, I will beat you to death!

...

Master Yuantong always felt that he should persuade Beilong to return to the wrong path, and Avrola also felt that he should wait in the corridor. They thought that they did the same, so Beilong hid in Li Bo's room and played Goji all day, and successfully got together until the next day.

The next morning, all the contestants from all participating countries had arrived and were summoned to Victory Square.

Under the monument of the Goddess of Victory, more than 140 meters of power and evolvers gathered from more than 100 countries and regions around the world, and more than 1,000 people stood in the snow that had not been cleared yet.

The camera team of the competition committee is working hard, which is a big scene of global synchronous live broadcasts.

The official host solemnly introduced the content of the challenge with the fullest emotions and the most exciting mood:

"All contestants please note that the challenge you will accept is to survive the Arctic Circle limit for one month!

"In this month, you can't carry anything except a competition-specific technology headband that integrates high-definition cameras, rescue alarms, life signal detection and other functions!

"You will be randomly sent to any location within the security limit of the competition. During this month, you can do whatever you want! The premise is that you can survive!"

Surviving for a month at the Arctic Circle? Beilong lit a cigarette disapprovingly. Not to mention that for him, this is not a problem even for martial arts! The cold weather in Siberia may be the evolutionist who needs to rely on a thick down jacket to keep warm, but look at his true white thighs, Master Yuantong's shiny bald head, Shi Baohe's black barefoot... Who cares?

But the host's words shocked the evolutionists, and some people couldn't help but shout: "Didn't you eat?"

"I'll repeat it again!" The host smiled very slutty: "Nothing except a headband can be carried!

"Any item!"

Suddenly, many contestants burst into a wave of neat curses: "Oh Fake!"

"Two chickens in cloth!"

"I'll never beat you!"

"Baga!"

"Mom sells it!"

Even though they knew it was broadcasting simultaneously around the world, the contestants couldn't help but express their feelings.

Of course, those who curse are all evolvers, and for most abilities, this is just a basic operation.

At the same time, at the California Scientific Research Base in the United States, a middle-aged man in a white coat was sitting on the sofa watching the live broadcast leisurely. He picked up a cup of coffee and took a sip and showed a very satisfied expression.

"Doctor! This is the information you want!" A beautiful woman in a white coat and black stockings next to her handed the document to him, but the middle-aged man grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.

The beauty in the white coat moaned and wanted to refuse, but she was welcomed. The middle-aged man hugged her and smiled lewdly: "Baby, do you like this?"

As the middle-aged man took out a high-end, elegant and high-end little blue bottle from his pocket and shook it in front of her:

Smurf!
Chapter completed!