Chapter 1973: 呔~霸宋 eat me a shot
Without him, only Linghu Dole!
Although there is no money, but Song Shuhang in the Linghu area, there is capital can be willful once.
His main realm still depends on the 'Ben Mingling Lake', so in theory, Xiaoling Lake can be used as an experimental product.
"Don't you just break through the 4th floor?" The devil's red sword is uncomfortable. When you say the words, will you break the 5th and 6th floors in one go?
[One time, two times cooked, three times will be burned. 】 Song Shuhang whispered back: [The more you get to the back, the more skilled you will be, the higher the effect will be. 】
"High fart." The devil is red and the sword is roaring.
[Predecessors don't care about these details. In fact, I suddenly have an idea. The seniors gave me a staff. 】 Song Shu waterway.
Then, he put his own ideas through the means of transcribing into secrets, and the predecessors of the Red Devils, the black skin feathers, the merits, the fairy goddess, the Chuge master, and the turtle predecessors in the core world. Describe it again.
The sacred fairy sang his head and sang: "Song A stupid."
"Not saved, wait for death, leave." Gongde snake beauty added.
The two fairies clearly did not recognize Song Shuhang’s proposal.
"I can try it." The demons Akasaka proposed that as an authentic demons, its job should be 'I am afraid that the world is not chaotic,' which is not good for Song Shuhang, but it is very fun at first glance. The proposal, of course, is endorsed.
Black skin feather soft boy thinks a little, weak and weak: "Song predecessors, still do not want it. It always feels so wasteful, and every step of the monk's promotion is the basis for the next step. Since you have seven Linghu, why? Don't make the foundation the best?"
"Are you really a demons?" asked the heart of the red scorpion sword.
Although I used to feel that the black skin feathers are not right, today it really feels that the black skin feathers are simply a different kind of the devil.
Black skin feather soft child: "..."
The voice of the Chu Ge master sounded from the slap in the hair: "You have such a wave of your own tossing character... not saved. Practice is not a play, don't make trouble."
After she stayed in Song Shuhang for a long time, the more she realized that Song Shuhang, the guy, when the waves started, it was exactly the same as the guy.
[The Chu predecessors said yes. 】 Song Shuhang nodded - he suddenly wanted to wave, with the reminder of the Chu Ge master, he successfully braked.
During the speech, Song Shuhang’s body vibration mode slowly stopped.
"Hey? Don't shake? You don't really use an Linghu to do experiments, condense Yuan Ying?" asked the mysterious red scorpion sword.
Song Shuhang’s eccentric look back: [Card... stuck. 】
The devil is red and the sword is screaming: "Ha?"
[My life, when the 7th floor was hit, Carmen was in the seams. 】 Song Shuhang describes the road.
The 7th floor is quite special, and it needs the ‘Scorpio+本命法器’ to match the impact.
Song Shuhang’s life-saving device was not working, and he also ate a lot of ‘hot-burning days’.
But I don't know why, the life wheel was strangely stuck when it hit the 7-day sky with the power of the sacred weapon + Scorpio.
Chuge main road: "I have never heard of the impact of the real world of the real ten heavens, the life wheel will be sewn by the card."
[Is it not enough for me to eat braised? The power of Scorpio is not enough? 】 Song Shuhang thought about the ropeway.
In terms of the life wheel and the life tool, he is certainly no problem. He is confident that he still has it.
The biggest possibility is that the power of scorpio is not enough.
Then, he needs to get a few more ‘2 Jin 3’ thunders, braised, and supplement the nutrition and the power of the Scorpio.
At this time, the seven-meter-long hair of the Chu Ge master extended and poked on Song Shuhang.
After a while, the Chu Ge owner replied: "Not only is the power of the Scorpio insufficient, but your body is also at its limit."
Song Shuhang's body, but with the ‘Confucian sage obsessed with the shadows’, and the fat ball smashed into a battle.
Afterwards, although the residual energy of the saints nourished his body, Song Shuhang’s body has reached its limit.
To be honest, he can still stand and talk without blasting, most of the reason is the ‘Holy Blood’ in his body.
"Stop it, you need to recuperate for a while." Chuge main road.
She even suspected that if now, the sacred fairy will take back the holy blood in Song Shuhang, and Song Shuhang will blow it to you in minutes!
"Song dumb staying dumb " made the fairy sing.
【Pity. 】 Song Shuhang haha smiled.
However, life is like this, and there are ninety-nine things in life that are not good for the world.
It is impossible to be perfect, it is life.
This is called the beauty of the incomplete.
After all, Song Shuhang gently corrected his head, and then he stepped on the black lotus, and went to the position where the ‘fat ball was incarnate’.
This incarnation of the fat ball is destroyed by his cooperation with the ‘the throne of the throne. I don’t know if there is anything left?
For example, something that will never be destroyed.
Song Shuhang’s eyes and deities swayed in a circle, nothing—the ‘immortal bone’ that he most wanted to recover from the fat ball scorpion.
"Don't it be that the avatar is not the 'immortal bone', but a replica of the fat ball?" Song Shuhang frowned.
This is not good news.
Has its technology level reached this level?
If this is the case, it represents the true immortal bone, and there will always be a fat ball.
The body of the fat ball has been staying in the 'nine worlds' and wants to take the 'immortal bone' from its hands. Even if the white predecessors are two, they will not succeed.
And the fat ball is screaming, and you can continue to make a copy of the immortal bone-filled battery version, and send the avatar into the world.
"Chu predecessors, what did the red scorpion sword predecessors find?" asked Song Shuhang.
"No." Akasaka replied.
The singer of the Chu Ge master also shook.
"Go, let's get out of the battle space first. Then, I have to go to the world of the white predecessors of the two whites to see what happened to the white predecessor." Song Shudao.
The fat ball is a big deal, he has to discuss with the white predecessors two to see if there is any way to deal with it.
After all, he looked to the fairy.
The sacred fairy nodded and reached out to present the ‘sacred eye’.
The eyes of the saints are slightly bright, and the shape of Song Shuhang is transferred from the battle space.
He hasn't stood still yet.
"Hey Ba Song eat me a shot." Turtle dad screamed, an eight-grade turtle gun, screaming toward Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang: "!!!"
Too sudden, he didn't even come and evade.
Turtle sister, her dad, we are still comrades in the last second, how can you bear to be so poisonous to me?
Song Shuhang had a solid shot.
The next moment, suddenly something flew out of him.
"Damn." The thing made an unwilling roar.
It was a mercury-like metal object. I don’t know when it was attached to Song Shuhang. Even the Chu Pavilion did not realize its existence.
As a result, she was hit by the turtle sister and her dad.
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