Chapter 1938: Going to the ranks of the soldiers
"White predecessors, have you found the props of the devil?" Song Shuhang whispered to the dazed white predecessors.
He fears that if the sound is too big, the white predecessors will wake up and accidentally hurt the earth.
Today, he has no life of ‘Zhongji’.
Be cautious and there is nothing wrong with it.
When the white predecessor in the daze heard someone call him, he finally came back and said, "Well, I finally found a few props that might come in handy. Try it for a while and see which one can be used."
After all, he directly applied ‘space ability’ and put his arm into the treasure chest position, and all the five items selected at the beginning were all smashed out.
There are metals to create a box full of technology, a white jade bottle, a silky bag that doesn't know, a crystal ball-shaped implement, and a sleek pot.
"What are you going to do next?" The white predecessors handed all five instruments to Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang couldn't hold up so many implements with his hands, so he had to hold them with his mind and let them float around him. Since learning the power, Song Shuhang found that he could not do without it in his life.
"Thinking from the purely rational point of view, I am thinking about whether or not to seize the opportunity to confuse a wave of Heavenly Emperor. After all, it is a contradictory relationship with me and her." Song Shu Channel - the resurrection of the Emperor, is a liquid The metal ball slammed the camp.
White predecessor: "Pure rational angle?"
"Because the Emperor has a feathery face, so from a perceptual point of view, you can't make up your mind to marry her?"
"No, I mean to think from a perceptual point of view. My little weak chicken is a disease every day. This level of fighting, how far should I run?" Song Shuhang replied.
The heart and the red scorpion sword looked at Song Shuhang with a shock: "You have a self-knowledge, I thought you have been embarrassed, and I have long forgotten that I am a weak chicken."
Song Shuhang: "..."
I am not so good.
"In other words, you talked about how to marry her in the "Magic Cave" of the Emperor of Heaven, and I am not afraid of being discovered by her?" The white predecessors reminded me.
Song Shuhang’s face was stiff, but he quickly regained his calmness: “It’s okay, the white predecessor. The next thing I want to do is to be upright and conscientious!”
No matter whether the Emperor can hear him or not, he will take a look at it - bragging and not paying. If you live in it, you will earn it.
Going to the ranks of the soldiers, attacking the heart is right.
"Well, what are you going to do?" the white predecessor asked again.
Song Shudao: "Advanced, go and cook the group, cut into a sashimi."
Heart Devil Akasaka: "And then attract the Emperor to come over to eat the Devil's Meal? Let her give up the Confucian plan?"
"Predecessors, the book plan of the book will certainly not be such a play." Su Shi Aliu smiled.
"Of course." Song Shudao: "Look at me."
He was surrounded by five wizards of the white predecessors and entered the ‘heart of the magic hole’.
The demons that the group took out from the body of the sea, were also bound in the air, huddled together, constantly rolling.
The white predecessors also followed.
“Hey?” White Dragon’s sister suddenly screamed.
She felt that this ‘Heart Cave’ was missing something... like the ‘the shard of the heavens’ that was smashed by the core world of Song Shuhang, and there was nothing missing.
White predecessor: "This piece is missing something."
"There are few things that should be recycled by the Emperor." Su Shi’s Afghan guessed that the Emperor’s stay in the 'Magic Cave’ for a long time, if there is something missing in this piece of heaven, it should be She recycled it.
"If this is the case..." Bai Long’s sister looked at Song Shuhang.
This book is to eat in the mouth of the emperor, and to give away what she really wants to recycle.
In this way, if there is no accident in the middle, there will be a battle between Song Shuhang and the Emperor of Heaven.
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"Forget it, as long as the Devil Cave is still there, it will be no problem if its other functions are not lost." The white predecessors were separated.
Song Shuhang nodded and he came to the side of the group.
In my mind, I began to recall the several schemes of the ‘female demonization’ that we just discussed.
"Which plan does the Song predecessor use?" asked Black Pig Yuko.
The heart and the red scorpion sword seized the opportunity: "In fact, I feel that my initial plan is very good, I have no function to eat, but the black skin feathers have."
"I have a name, Akasaka sword predecessor. In addition, your plan I will never do." Black skin feather soft child firmly.
"The various proposals discussed before, try one by one." Song Shuhang calmly and replied - the heart is quiet and natural, if the heart is calm, the world is calm.
It is absolutely impossible for the seniors of the Akasaka sword to successfully lie to the "Knife-up".
This is a good plan for ‘cultivation’.
The predecessor of the Devil's Red Sword is always provoking him and tying his heart, and he is responsible for keeping himself as calm as possible. Over time, he will be able to develop the character of 'stable majors'.
This is the correct usage of the predecessors of the Devil Red Sword.
"Get started." Song Shudao, his mindful move, a set of kitchen utensils in the 'World No. 111 dining hall' in the core world was transferred.
The mind is invisible. If it is not the eye of the Confucian saint, Song Shuhang can't even see the existence of the demon. Moreover, the abstract illusory demons can't directly touch the body directly.
At this time, it was the turn of the five seniors of the white predecessor.
Song Shuhang used the five wizards of the white predecessors to try to put the ‘female demon’ in midair into it. Two of the five instruments can come in handy.
The silk-shaped bag and the quaint little pot can put the ‘hearts’ into it.
After considering the moment, Song Shuhang chose the bag. The remaining four pieces were returned to the white predecessors.
A soft bag is more suitable for the next operation.
"The first is program one."
Song Shuhang will put the bag of ‘Men Devil’ on the chopping board. Through the bag, he can handle the “invisible” demons in the bag.
After a while...
Solution one failed.
The volume of the demons in the bag has also shrunk slightly.
"Scenario 2, I hope that before we toss the success, this group of demons will not run out" Song Shudao.
After thinking about it, he turned his head and said to the white predecessors: "The white predecessors, we have studied a total of seven programs before, which plan do you think is the best?"
"Hey? I was in a daze before, so I didn't hear seven programs." The whites were separated.
Su Shi A XVI: "White predecessors can choose a number at will."
"Miao!" Song Shuhang praised.
Still a sixteen wit.
"Then I just chose it...just six?" The white predecessor said.
“Receive the order, skip the second option, and enter the program six.” Song Shuhang’s approach was to use the sixth ‘female entity’ program.
In one go, the demon in the bag was materialized successfully.
well.
Next, slice the demons and prepare the sauce.
Then... summon the shadow lord's predecessor through a small cup.