Chapter 912: Gongde Snake Beauty Club Litchi Fairy
At this time, on the bookshelf of Gao's room, the palm of the big fish is holding a cup of hot tea in his hand and taking a warm drink.
"Fortunately, today I have a whimsy, I came to Gaomou's house. Otherwise, this guy will have to break off because of a cold." The fish snorted.
However, since she has a delicate fish, the area has a cold and a small illness, and a cure can continue, so that Gao can be restored.
So, without the trouble of catching a cold, update it today. Fish is delicate and soft.
Gao Moumou's fingers were stiff on the keyboard, and he shook his head hard, and he couldn't believe it.
I have a headache and a fever, my nose is sore and sore, and the whole person feels like I am dying... But suddenly, he feels refreshed, his head is not hurt, his nose is not stuffed, his throat is restored, and his body is full of strength. .
In this way, the half of the leave written on the computer can not be written.
"Where, how can this be? I am very sick this year, I want to take a day off, how can a cold suddenly happen? When did my body become so cruel?" Gao Moumou.
After all, since the cold is good, then still take the time to code.
Having said that, I don’t know what Song Shuhang’s kid is doing recently? The kid told me yesterday that he had already signed up for the school, so go to school early in the morning?
While thinking about it, while Gao Moumou opened another document of his own, he skillfully knocked on the keyboard.
When is Gao Moumou the most handsome?
Of course, it’s the most handsome when it’s hard code...
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the other side……
After Song Shuhang’s body was covered with fog, he once again drove up.
After a while, the fog shrouded by Song Shuhang dissipated, and he found himself in the crater. It was the crater yesterday, and the magma below it was boiling.
In the vagueness, he also heard a faint scream. Is it that the three waves of predecessors are still in the magma?
At the same time, Song Shuhang thought of one thing. He quickly looked down at himself - okay, this time his clothes were still the original dress, not forced to change into women's clothing.
However, he was posted a lot of dots on his body... These dots look awkward. Moreover, the twelve swords behind him disappeared.
Just as Song Shuhang was preparing to tear off these dots, his body was uncontrollable and ran like yesterday.
After yesterday's experience, Song Shuhang was not nervous.
He carefully experienced the process of his body 'automatic running'. Soon, he found that there were tens of thousands of silk threads on his body, and he ran with him.
Is this a spell?
Also, is it really ‘dreaming’ now?
Song Shuhang began to doubt.
Just as he thought about it, he had already reached the crater.
Familiar with the crater, familiar location, familiar scenes. Wouldn't it be for me to read yesterday's lines? That kind of line, I will never read it again today.
Song Shuhang’s heart is dark.
But just as he thought about it, suddenly, he made a voice from him - "Zilang, Zilang Where are you! Answer me soon!"
It is not Song Shuhang who speaks, but there is a voice on his clothes. This sound is Song Shuhang's own voice, which is a recording playback function!
Lying, can you do this?
And... the recordings and playbacks are all out, and sure enough, this is definitely not an ordinary dream.
[When I woke up, I was looking for a white senior to ask, what is going on in this dream! 】 Song Shuhang in the heart of the dark road.
Just as he thought so, in the volcanic magma, the savage three waves of the predecessors, like yesterday, shouted: "Save me, my friend, save me up."
Song Shuhang: "..."
"I can't go alone, I need your help, please help me!" The mad knife and three waves anxiously cried.
"I understand." Song Shuhang sighed and said: "I remember... at my six o'clock direction, there is a step. Then climb to the third step of the steps, open a box with an equipment inside. Just throw it Go down to the three generations, you can get out of this volcano, right? I will go to the step."
The savage three waves of seniors heard the words, suddenly widened their eyes. After a while, he shuddered at the Song Shu waterway: "Book Air Xiaoyou, without such a shackle."
"Hmm?" Song Shuhang looked confused.
In the vagueness, a voice of ‘咔’ suddenly came.
Then, Song Shuhang's body was covered in fog. Before the clouds were in the clouds, Song Shuhang seemed to see the picture of the volcanic eruption.
Song Shuhang: "..."
This dream is really convincing.
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After a while, the fog rolled up Song Shuhang and returned to the vicinity of the crater.
Just as time went backwards, he ran along the crater again.
In the heart of the book, there is a faint guess.
Soon, when he came to the crater, the sound of the replay came out of his clothes: "Zilang, Zilang Where are you! Answer me soon!"
Then, the raging three waves of the predecessors appeared again in the magma.
Song Shuhang found that the raging three waves of the predecessors compared to the last time, the wolf smashed a bit, and the body was a lot more black.
After the three waves of seniors appeared, they began to read the lines and repeated the lines they had said before.
After speaking the lines, the three waves of seniors stared at Song Shuhang.
The book sighed and searched near the crater without saying a word... Soon, he found a step.
According to the Raiders given by the violent swords and three waves of seniors yesterday, Song Shuhang successfully opened the treasure chest and took out a prop from it... a small boat with a table size.
He pushed hard and pushed the boat into the volcanic magma.
The three waves of seniors were overjoyed. He quickly climbed onto the boat and then slammed the boat.
Rowing and rowing... The boat flew up and flew to the side of Song Shuhang.
In the face of such a broken story, Book Air has been unable to vomit.
"Walking away, the volcano will soon erupt again." The three waves of knives pulled up Song Shuhang and fled the crater quickly.
About twenty seconds later, the volcano 'Hang' after the explosion broke out.
The savage knife and the three waves of the predecessors were pale and the faster they ran.
"Predecessors, do you not fly away?" Song Shuhang asked.
"I can't fly, if I can fly, I have already flown." The three knives burst into tears.
Song Shuhang: "..."
Finally, Song Shuhang and the raging three waves escaped from the volcano.
Although it is impossible to fly with the sword, the speed of running the raging swords and the three generations is still very fast. Moreover, the scope of the mountain fire eruption seems to be limited, and after running out of a certain range, there is no lethality.
In the vagueness, Song Shuhang heard the sound of ‘cut’ in his ear.
"It’s finally safe." The savage three waves of seniors sighed.
"Three waves of seniors, can you ask a question... What are we doing now?" Song Shuhang asked.
Mad Knife: "What do you ask me? You don't know? We are filming."
"..." Song Shuhang tempted to ask: "Making a movie?"
"Yeah." The mad knife and three waves burst into tears: "Just because in the group, I accidentally said a bad thing about the sacred butterfly, and the result was pulled over to make a movie. Before you came, I was already in the volcano. I have been in the air for two days."
Song Shuhang: "Before I came? Isn't I dreaming?"
"No, you are dreaming." The knife and the three waves looked at Song Shuhang and suddenly sighed: "Book Air Xiaoyou, you are really lucky."
Song Shuhang felt confused.
The mad knife and three waves explained: "Before the promotion of the four products, you can have the opportunity to experience the 'soul of the soul', this is a precious experience. It is very helpful for you to promote the four products. You also know that the four-character monk can Sword flying. And experiencing the 'Soul of the Spirit' in advance will be very helpful for your future sword."
"Soul of the soul? Is it the soul out?" Song Shuhang asked. If it is the soul, you can understand how this strange dream is going on.
"You can understand this and you can barely understand it. The soul is related to the spiritual power. It can be said that it is a product of high spiritual cohesion. The more powerful the soul, the easier it is for you to attack the flying sword, and the sword will attack the enemy. The farther the distance is, but then, what is the realm of your book, Xiaoyou?" Suddenly, the three waves suddenly thought of a problem.
He remembers that when the Chu family and the virtual swordsman set up the "broken fairy" downfall, Song Shuhang Xiaoyou was just promoted to the realm of the second product. Later, I heard that he had a series of adventures, and he was promoted to the third prize.
What is the realm of Book Air Xiaoyou now?
"A few days ago, I just got through the third pulse of the third yang yang pulse, and now I am hitting the 'empty king'." Song Shuhang replied.
The three waves of the mad knife suddenly silenced and looked serious.
"Three waves of seniors, what happened?" Song Shuhang curiously asked.
"I want to be quiet, don't ask me who is quiet, I just want her." The mad knife and three waves seriously replied, after he finished, he waved his hand to Song Shuhang: "Time is almost, book air friends Let's see you next time."
"Hmm?" Song Shuhang was puzzled for a while.
The next moment, his body was covered in fog.
When the fog disappeared, Song Shuhang’s figure appeared on the sea and flew in Yumao. As with the time of coming, the left foot stepped on six swords, and the right foot stepped on six swords and a pill.
Song Shuhang sang with a sword and flew in the air.
"White predecessors, are you right?" Song Shuhang suddenly came out.
However, no one answered in the void.
Song Shuhang looked at the sword at the foot: "It's you, the Beihe predecessor, you are right!"
In the void, no one still replies.
Song Shuhang pinched his chin and fell into distress.
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the other side.
Lychee Fairy is resting in the room.
She has been uneasy for a few days, but today she suddenly calmed down and somehow fell asleep.
This long-lost relaxation made her happy.
But falling asleep, she suddenly felt something pressed against her.
Litchi fairy opened his eyes fiercely, and then found a group of glittering things floating on her body, is a group of merits.
After a while, the group meritorious golden light became a snake beauty, a pair of Danfeng eyes swayed, staring at the lychee fairy.