Chapter 2181: Waist battle tombstone
I don't know why, when I saw this strange demon, Song Shuhang felt the waist itchy.
In this world, there are always people who remember the big waist!
"Book air your back pain?" asked the white predecessor.
"No, white predecessors, I don't have low back pain... I don't know why, I saw this demon, I remembered the waist I had lost." Song Shuhang said.
"Well, your feelings are fine." The white predecessors nodded: "The composition of this demon is indeed related to the waist you have necrotic."
Song Shuhang a glimpse: "!!!"
"In addition, do you see the atomized nine sorcerer on it?" The whites' half-length is close to Song Shuhang, pointing to the evil demon.
Song Shuhang carefully observed, and indeed ‘see’ from the nine sinister demons to a smog of nine sinister evils: “This fog is a bit like my ‘smog state’.”
"Yes, this state can be called pseudo-pseudo? Immortal mode." The white predecessor nodded: "It looks like the nine-secret ball dominates after studying the 'immortal bone' and your 'necrotic big waist' Quite a lot."
After all, it is the nine secluded master, the closest to the existence of heaven.
"That is, this is the work dominated by the fat ball?" Song Shuhang frowned.
This is not good news.
The more thorough the fat ball dominates the study of 'immortal', then it can be directly brought to the world without borrowing the 'immortal bone'.
More importantly... If this is the work dominated by the fat ball, it represents the necrotic waist that he had been cut off, was dominated by the fat ball, and even taken away to study?
As long as he thinks about his waist, he is dominated by the fat ball to study day and night, Song Shuhang feels the waist is cold - and then cold, he has to be yin.
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Outside the world, Song Shuhang’s waist demon and Song Shuhang’s tombstone battles have entered a fever.
My waist is fighting my tombstone, and who is going to say it? Song Shuhang is very incomparable.
Hum
At this time, the waist demon had his hands raised, and a huge black thunder ball condensed between his hands.
The size of the black Thunderbolt is expanding wildly, turning into a five-meter diameter!
The demon roared and madly threw the thunderball.
The stele on the stone is bright, supporting the shield-like defensive spells, and blocking the violent thunder.
Black mad thunder and shield-like spells collided, and the light of the evil thunder flooded the entire space, and the thunder continued to scream.
"In the future, it would be worthwhile to make a demon with my waist. Even the ‘Massage Thunder’ should be imitated?” Song Shuhang was dissatisfied.
"This is not a palm of mine, people are using their hands to sacrifice the Lei Fa." The white predecessors calmly said: "This is a high-level Leifa, mad thunderstorm. This evil demon uses nine evil spirits to motivate, destroy The power is on the rise."
Song Shuhang: "..."
"Well, we have to go out. The stone monument friend is also confronted with the evil spirits, while guarding the body of everyone, very passive. Its main attack method is the means of suppression, but now it has to guard the body of everyone, the means of suppression I can't display it. Let's go out and cooperate with the stone monument friend to hold the demon." The white predecessors' eyes brightened.
Song Shuhang saw the bright eyes of the white predecessors, and moved in his heart, asked: "Catch the pet?"
Whether it is the white secluded world of the nine worlds, or the white predecessors of the world, it seems that there are hobbies.
However, the white secluded and pet-loving ability is first-class... If you are a white predecessor, it seems that you have ever raised a pet?
"No, it’s too ugly. Grab it and dissect it." The white predecessor said.
"That is my waist." Song Shudao.
"You go back to the heart of the glass, and I will take you out to cast the spell. Let the evil spirits catch it first." The white predecessors said, and reached out to take a shot on Song Shuhang's consciousness.
Song Shuhang’s consciousness was photographed back into the heart of the glass.
Rumble outside, the demon began to spur a high-level Leifa, roaring stone.
With the cover of the sky and the thunder, the white predecessors cast spells, urging the 'circle dish', close to the body of Song Shuhang and Su Shi.
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Inside the glass heart.
Seeing that Song Shuhang’s consciousness was returning, Su Shi’s A-16 flew out of the original “time stop” posture, closed his eyes and entered the state of “fetal”, motionless.
White Dragon Sister: "..."
What are you doing?
[White Dragon sister, you also cooperate with it, otherwise if the bookstore knows his own embarrassment before, if we see it, I will definitely feel very faceless, what will I do if I don’t know what to do in the future? 】 Su Shi A-Xi is facing the White Dragon sister through the function of “Psychic Communication”.
White Dragon Sister: "..."
It’s hard to be a sixteen. Do you still want to read the book’s set of nine styles? Is the dragon scale upside down?
But since this is A-16's decision, she had to cooperate with A-Xi, and put back the ‘time stop’ position, no longer moving.
After the white dragon sister poses, Song Shuhang’s consciousness is just taken back.
“Hey? Bai Long’s sister and A-16 haven’t been awake yet?” Song Shuhang’s doubts caught his head.
The time stop should be over.
The stiffness of the ‘time stop’ of A.16 has disappeared.
"Does it have to wait for the white predecessor to finish the spell before it will be restored?" Song Shuhang stepped forward and gently poked the sixteen cheeks.
This kind of feel, yes, can be sure that the 'time stop' status has been lifted.
It is necessary to know that in the ‘time stop’ state, the sixteen and white dragon sisters he had contacted were hard, just like jade carvings.
Gently put the hair of the sixteen forehead back to the ear, then Song Shuhang turned his head and looked at the white dragon sister.
In my mind, a bold idea emerged.
The idea of this idea, in fact, he wanted to try when he recovered in the previous ‘time stop’. But at that time, the bodies of A-six and Bailong’s sisters were like jade carvings and could not be changed.
Now, with the ‘time stop’ status released, Bai Long’s sister and A-16 have not yet awakened, he can just try it.
Song Shuhang laughed happily.
He stepped forward and carefully grasped the white dragon sister. At this time, the body shape of the white dragon sister was reduced, and Song Shuhang could just grab her.
White Dragon Sister: "..."
What do you want to do with this book?
Although I really want a tail to take the goods, but considering the meaning of the sixteen, she had to endure for a while.
After Song Shuhang saw that Bailong’s sister had not responded, her heart was fixed.
then……
He grabbed the white dragon sister and hung her around his neck.
"Miao yeah." Song Shuhang is satisfied.
White dragon scarf, you deserve it.
When I lost my memory... When he saw Sue’s Afghan around White Dragon’s sister, he was envious and broken.
Now, with a chance, he naturally wants to try the white dragon scarf.
Like the white dragon sister's consciousness is not awake, the opportunity is not lost, no longer come!
Thinking about it, Song Shuhang reached out and hung his white dragon sister around his neck.
Scarf scarf, how to call a scarf without a few rings?
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Ah, ah, my 501 days update record mark, no, ah, ah, five hundred and one day of hard work, destroyed.