Huai Shi: "…"

Originality: "…"

Original photo: "…"

In the awkward silence, Yuan Zhao looked around, as if she was waking up from a dream, and didn't know what was going on.

"What's wrong?" He looked at Huai Shi blankly: "Why am I tied up? Why is my face so painful? Did someone hit me? And, why are everyone looking at me?"

"This...is a long story."

Huai Shi looked away awkwardly, and then quietly kicked the broken figure hidden behind her a little further: "You have just been eroded by the Decay Dream, and then, everyone has tried their best to save you."

“…I have an impression.”

Yuan Zhao's face was pale: "It seemed like she had a nightmare. She dreamed of a dark woman climbing up from the sea, like a ghost, and climbing into the asterisks."

At that moment, Huai Shi felt chills in her heart.

He heard the whisper of fear in the original photo:

"She seems to be right next to me..."

The sharp sound of broken sounds came one after another, accompanied by a sudden burst of shrill sound.

Countless light bulbs fell apart in an instant, and darkness came in an instant, but at that moment, a hideous shadow suddenly appeared on the distorted wall behind Yuan Zhao.

Just staring at Huai Shi's eyes hurt.

Just the appearance of a afterimage led countless passengers to scream in terror.

The twisted outline squirmed on the wall, fleeting, outlining a twisted figure full of holes, almost breaking out of the wall.

The wriggling limbs are only one gap away from the original photo of the pale face.

Just a little bit later, He was able to enter the body of the Lord…

But now, with Yuan Zhao awakening, the pendant hanging on his chest, half of the tiger talisman, suddenly released a majestic roar, and a solemn phantom suddenly jumped out of it, with the smell of blood wind and gun smoke.

Just like a dragon running in the sky, it is fierce and majestic.

The one-armed white-haired old man was riding an old horse without armor. His right arm, exposed outside his broken sleeves, was shining with a black iron-like light, and he held a supagus in his hand.

When the eyes are raised, there is divine light like lightning.

As the tiger talisman roared, the halberd in his hand slashed, swept across, and drew a line.

This line became a world of heaven.

A cold breath came out from the tip of the halberd, and it was violently impacted with the strange palm, not only repelling the amputation, but also leaving a tragic scar on it.

On Haraba's arm, a wisp of darkness suddenly rose and dissipated with screams.

With one blow, the connection between Yuan Zhao and Fu Meng was forcibly cut off!

On the wall, the twisted shadows quickly dissipated and moved to other places.

Before his afterimage dissipated, the old man on the war horse looked back and told Yuan Zhao: "I still have to be trained, why are you so angry? Listen to your cousin's words, your sixth uncle has already come to you - Xiaoyuan, take this."

He shook his hand and threw out the heavy halberd in his hand for thousands of miles, landing it in Yuanyuan's hand.

The patterns of Yazi instantly spread from the halberd, covering her hands, and blessed the divine power of this holy mark relic on her body.

In the last moment, he looked back at Huai Shi and grinned: "Little devil is pretty good. Come back home and play with you and bring your horse..."

The old horse carried him and quickly dissipated.

Huai Shi didn't breathe until now, and lowered her voice and asked the original photo: "Who is just now?"

"My second grandfather."

Harabata wiped the cold sweat from her face: "Hey? Why is my face so painful?"

"Maybe it was when you had nightmares?"

Huai Shi looked at the faint red mark on his face, thought for a while, and said seriously: "You seemed crazy at that time, and threw your figure on the ground and slapped it and cried while slapping yourself in the face, saying: "I don't have this thing, either my cousin or cousin at home, but I have it. Now, there is a fairy-like brother Huai Shi who has not even got it. I think it's not a good thing..."

"Huai Shi, are you shaking me?" Yuan Zhao's eyes became suspicious.

"I kindly lie to you, but you don't believe it?"

Huai Shi stared at him in surprise, "Otherwise, it might be that you were beaten up by your cousin after you went crazy. After I pricked your figure, you were still crying and calling you wife, and shouting in front of your cousin to save me!"

He asked, "Which one do you want to believe?"

“…”

After the "Super Dust Little Langjun", the original photo of the death of a society was dull and dumbfounded.

Give up thinking.

Seeing the little brother being sunk, Huai Shi nodded with satisfaction, pulled down the rope of sadness and nodded to the original fate.

"Is this going to leave so soon?"

The original fate was confused and I didn't know where he was going.

"After all, there is still work to be busy... I always have to work overtime if I can't finish it, right?"

Huai Shi looked around and leaned closer, lowered her voice: "I didn't take the part just now, right? That... your wife's awesome part..."

Yuanyuan subconsciously glanced at his pocket, then shook his head suddenly.

I don't know if it wasn't really taken.

Huai Shi always felt that once it was leaked, his idol career would definitely lead to death, but he had never valued this, and it would be a pity even if he died.

But it was too embarrassing to post it online, so he had to ask more questions.

After receiving the guarantee of the original nature, he breathed a sigh of relief, waved goodbye, and turned around and left.

Anyway, there will be a cast iron legion here to stay to maintain order. They have the weapon that Huaishi felt frightened when they saw it, so they would not have no way of protecting themselves.

Now he was increasingly worried about Ai Qing.

At this time, shouldn't that woman come out to give orders arrogantly? Where are you going now? Don't you have something really wrong...

I don't even send a text message or call me.

Is it so anxious to be a cow for myself in the next life, which leads to not even wanting to look at myself more in this life?

Restraining his vague anxiety and unhappiness, he ran down the corridor.

I heard the roar from above my head again.

The entire group of asterisks suddenly vibrated violently.

Before Huai Shi could react, the dome suddenly shattered, and a severely damaged sublimator smashed down and landed in front of Huai Shi's heels.

Huai Shi almost stepped on his horse's face.

"Mom, why are you?" He lowered his head and stared at Tony in front of him in astonishment.

After the horse's face, a lot of blood slipped out of the thorn.

Tony choked violently and sighed helplessly: "It's a long story..."

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Two minutes ago, violent oscillations continued to spread in the upper layer of the asterisks.

The evil dragon roared, and the red flames swept across, instantly dissolving all the crumbling cars into viscous juice. What was even more threatening was the thermodynamic law of dancing in Andrea's hands.

Once the scholar's knowledge is transformed by the tool of the Holy Scar, the destructive power displayed will exceed ordinary people's imagination.

Even sublimators are hard to reach.

But at this moment, with the thunder of countless bat shadows rising, the flames actually extinguished in an instant.

Morando's power surged again!

The phantom vortex of the Decay Dream suddenly appeared, and a shadow slowly poked out, wrapping around Morando like a sticky and wriggling limb, constantly pouring into disaster miracles from the Decay Dream.

Immediately afterwards, the second and third...Molando's power surged again.

But his expression was full of anger and no joy!

This phenomenon can only prove one thing - the substitute he prepared in advance was decoupled!

Now the power of the Queen of Fructus has chosen herself.

Maybe there is nothing wrong with it in a short period of time, but in fact this is not a gift from the corruption dream. It is better to say... this is the last generosity before occupying the magpie's nest.

Soon, as the nightmare grows in his body, his soul will quickly dissolve into the most basic source substance in the deepest part of the decay dream.

After combining the power of the Queen of Folly Dream, it was re-formed.

By then he will still have Morando's body and Morando's soul, but he may not be the one he is now.

It is the temporary host of the Queen of Fructus and the incarnation of the ruler in the world.

Using human reason and common sense is the deepest part of the abyss, those who are high and superior rulers. Similarly, the chaotic existence of the ruler will not understand humans as small as dust.
To be continued...