Chapter 1815: We can see you next time.

Chapter 1815: We can see you next time.

Come here, the devil's declaration of the big bug.

The beauty of the meritorious snakes is bright, and in the face of such a declaration, there is a good line of response. She quickly replied with a mouthful: "You guys want to pinch up and it’s a bit of a hand!"

She used a manic voice, thinking of the hanging lines.

The creation of the fairy, almost the same line with her, but she used her own voice to read.

The male and female chorus is seamless.

Opposite, the magic door kitchen heart will gather a face.

Song Shuhang quickly waved: "Wait, the two fairies, this word is not right, this word is blaming me for being a bug."

The two fairies glanced at each other, one to the left and the other to the right.

Song Shuhang sighed, you are so cute, what else can I say?

He looked to the magic door to cook his heart: "Cough!"

This time, behind the merits of the beauty of the snake, the beauty began to read the words carefully: "I want to die, how do you want to die?"

This is the voice of the white predecessors.

Then, the beauty of the meritorious snake leaned to the left, the tail was straight and straight, the hands stretched the golden rooster, and the white cranes spread their wings.

Make a fairy: "Give you ten seconds, think of a way to die."

It is also the voice of the white predecessors. She and the meritorious snake beauty are opposite, tilted to the right, the same golden chicken independent + white crane wings.

After the two fairies set their movements, they turned their heads and stared at the shadow of Song Shuhang.

Black skin feather soft child: "???"

The two fairies blinked at the black skin feathers and gestured to her to pick up the lines.

Black skin feather soft boy thought for a long time, finally thought of an answer.

She emerged from the shadow of Song Shuhang, the golden chicken is independent, the white crane is bright and winged: "Shuang... cool to death?"

She is not sure of her answer, can she be satisfied with the two fairy predecessors.

The two fairies smiled at the same time, and the smile appeared in the beautiful, officially accepted the black skin Yuko.

Song Shuhang reached out and held his chest, constantly giving himself an artificial cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

"mdzz!" Devil's heart will only have such an idea in mind.

However, I don't know if it is an illusion. He always felt that the boy was not afraid when he faced him.

In the end, what is the temperament, so that this young man can still be so calm when he uses his six-category interface to his own ‘nine will?’ Doesn't change color?

Is that the virtue of the body? Still have special instruments? Or is it a newborn calf not afraid of tigers?

No, it doesn't look like it.

This boy... What is the card?

After a while, the magic door chef shook his head hard.

What card the other party has, it has nothing to do with him. He is just the will of a nine-character demon, and it exists in the heart of the kitchen. It is the general guard who wants to integrate the kitchen.

The meaning of his existence is to counter the guy who wants to integrate the 'kitchen', to win, occupy! Then, refining this kid as a 'divided body' and returning to the ontology.

So...death, kid!

"I have waited for thousands of years and finally waited for this opportunity. Be my body, be won by me, little bugs. I will take your strength and return to the body. You will become part of my body's supreme power. This will be your supreme glory." Devil's kitchen heart will open his hands, the momentum of the nine will will spread, the magic flames of the sky, full of Song Shuhang's spiritual world.

"The three fairies don't make trouble." Song Shuhang waved his hand and looked at the magical heart of the magic door: "I didn't expect to see your will here, you and me really have a relationship."

How does it feel like he knows his own body?

"However, it was taken away by you and brought back to the body by you, and it was saved as part of his supreme power." Song Shuhang waved his hand: "After all, your body is almost cold...more than the emperor."

This guy, really knows his own body!

"Cool, is the meaning of death?" Devil's heart will look at Song Shuhang, then shook his head: "Impossible."

"There is nothing impossible. In addition..." Song Shuhang pointed to himself: "The person who blew your body is me."

"噗" Demon's heart will laugh and come out.

Can't make a draft with bragging?

His body was already a ninth-century robbing fairyland. How is it possible to stay in place today?

This kid is probably trying to drag the time.

Perhaps he is waiting for foreign aid?

After thinking about it, the magic door chef will no longer give Song Shuhang the opportunity to 'drag time'.

The magic flame of the whole spiritual world, burning, the magic door chef will be willing to manipulate all the magic flames, and scroll to Song Shuhang.

The beauty of the meritorious snake smiled and reached out to support the light. That ray is the projection of the Gongde Hall, and it is easy to block all the magic flames.

"Here, but my spiritual world." Song Shuhang smiled, he opened his left eye and looked at the magic door chef's heart: "Strong identification!"

Mother's kindness, find out?

October delivery + half-time delivery kit, click to send.

"Ah? What is this!" Demon's heart will be scared to say that it is not the Emperor's deity, and cannot pass the identification of the 'strong identification.'

What kind of horrible spell was this guy who was mad? The end is terrible! The guy who developed this spell is either truly loveless, or a psychologically distorted metamorphosis.

"Several fairies, is there a better plan to deal with the 'will body'?" Song Shuhang asked.

There is still a difference between the confrontation on the will and the confrontation on the flesh.

"Since it is the will, if you find a way to weaken it, you can easily destroy it?" Black skin Yuko put forward the most correct advice.

"Is weakening the will?" Song Shuhang pinched his chin.

At this time, the beauty and beauty of the snake behind him suddenly reached out and took a shot on his own eyelids and smashed his eyes.

Song Shuhang: "!!!"

I blink my eyes for the eyes of the saint. What are you doing with the fairy? Eyes are not a fun thing.

The meritorious snake beauty throws his own eyes.

From this eye, there is a light curtain projected.

Subsequently, a picture was broadcast on the light curtain.

"You **** wants to pinch it up is really a bit tricky." A low man voice sounded, and then, the height of the emperor's tall figure appeared in the picture.

[Drop Ba Song Xuan Sheng will add you to the blacklist. 】

"Hehehe" What happened to the devil was a strange smile, behind him, 108 demon pillars appeared, the flames of the sky.

Then after the screen turns, the tyrant Song Xuansheng lifts a ghost knife.

On the ghost knife, there are seven terrible causes and effects that converge and wrap around the knife.

Ba Song Xuan Sheng sent a knife.

This knife contains seven supreme powers. Every power brings a sense of desperation to the ‘the devil’s will.’

As soon as he went down, his body was smashed by the Emperor, and he was seriously injured and fell down. His blood was flowing, and he was not known.

Old miserable!

This scene is in tears.

"Impossible!!" The magic door will hold the stomach.

My deity can't be so tragic!

This is an illusion, this must be fake.

The content of this projection is simply impossible to weaken my will.

But just as he strengthened his confidence, the young boy in front of him, the tyrannical sacred sacred priest, took out a big stick and the inheritance of the demon god.

Not only was the deity smashed, but even the family was smashed?

The projection may be fake, but the Devil's Column is absolutely impossible.

Devil's heart will be able to sense the power of his own deity from this demon pillar.

"Is it true that the projections are true?" This thought emerged in the heart of the magical heart.

Together with it, its existence is constantly weakened.

No matter how hard it strengthens its confidence to maintain its existence, it does not help.

At the moment when the demon **** came out, he was already defeated.

"The magical chef's heart, you have been weakening." Black skin feather softener reminded.

Devil's heart will: "Oh, I know, I have sensed myself."

I know that my mission is coming to an end.

I don't know if it is because the black-skinned fairy is the reason of the sorcerer's heart. The magical heart will have a good sense of her, and she does not hate her at all.

It looks like this black leather fairy is very pleasing to the eye.

If this is the case...

The magic door chef will hold hands up and make a series of calls in ancient languages. The next moment, there is power in his body, which is divided into two.

Part of it represents the power of 'cooking heart' and invested in Song Shuhang. This is the test that Song Shuhang passed the test of the will of the kitchen. Since then, he has mastered the kitchen.

The other part was put into the body of the black skin feather. The power of this part has nothing to do with 'cooking heart', it is a reward that can enhance mental strength.

"Ha ha ha, all you can get is the 'kitchen', this part of the spiritual strength, you will never have a chance." Devil's kitchen will be proud of the ocean.

"Spiritual Moisturizing?" Song Shuhang pinched his chin and let out a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, you have not brushed my mental strength to me... otherwise I may have to have a headache for a while."

His mental strength and the intensity of his knowledge have always been in front of his physique. If the mental strength is far more than physical, it will be like the original, the physical fitness can not keep up with the mental strength, causing the head to rise, every day seems to have a hammer and a head.

Fortunately, today, there is a black skin Yuko to share this part of his mental power.

Devil's heart will: "..."

"So, let's see you next time." Song Shu sailed a monk's ceremony: "My disciple has a white kitchen heart in his hand. It should also have a predecessor's will. In the end, I will help my disciples to absorb the kitchen. We can meet each other happily. Although at that time, the will in the will of the white kitchen will be different from you."

The magic door chef will reach out to his chest and learn the style of Song Shuhang to constantly carry out cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

"By the way." The fairy is waving.

Song Shuhang thought and moved, and taught the ‘念力’ from the hamster demon’s teaching method, and smashed the heart to the magic door.