Chapter 2783: Desert island king
The ancient **** stopped thinking and fell into eternal sleep... Without the strong external stimuli, it would not wake up until it had penetrated the 'immortal message'.
After the ancient **** fell asleep, he wrapped around the ‘real illusion’ giant world in the side of it and began to work quietly.
Ordinary eight-character Xuansheng, the real illusion can be turned into a city, and evolved into all kinds of states.
The ‘real illusion’ of Jiu Pin’s robbery has been turned into several countries, and if it is not restrained, it will continue to spread.
The ancient gods have directly transformed into a complete world, and they have risen and fallen in this ‘天道小黑屋’.ァ新ヤ81中文网www.x81zщ.com
"It's over." Song Shuhang slowed down.
"So it's over?" Feng Yiqin's main paw wondered, this vitality is tenacious to the terrible ancient god, so it was solved?
"Knowledge is sometimes better than a fist." Song Shuhang smiled slightly - he now wears a mask and can say all kinds of shameless words.
Not everyone is like him, fortunately condensed the body of 'pseudo-immortal', and has a series of powerful plug-ins such as the eyes of Confucian saints and the third gods to peep into the memory of ‘immortal’.
Not everyone is like him, able to have the friendship of the whites, and to face the real 'immortal'.
Tiandaobai met once, but straight across the ‘time’ limit, directly projected from the past to Song Shuhang, and let Song Shuhang and ‘immortal’ face to face, laying a foundation for him to face immortality.
"Let's go, I want to get back my things." Song Shuhang took the main paw of Feng Yiqin and strode to the ‘real illusion’ giant world.
Feng Yiqin's main paw saw Song Shuhang directly stepping on the real illusion and quickly reminded: "Be careful, the real illusion is very entangled... If you are not careful, you will fall into it and you will not be able to extricate yourself."
"Do not worry, I have a few in my heart." Song Shuhang calmly - after all, all the information in the entire giant world, all in his mind.
He understood the giant world too thoroughly, and the ancient ‘real illusion’ could not have any effect on him.
The main paw of Feng Yiqin aimed at Song Shuhang, and his heart was faintly admired.
From the 'Ancient God' raid, the masked friend maintained a transcendental calm from beginning to end, everything seems to be in his grasp... and the ancient **** did not really be in the hands of this masked friend. What kind of flowers are coming out.
So strong!
It is more reliable than the ‘the head of the heavenly party’s leader’ who is strong.
Feng Yiqin asked herself not to be able to do this kind of reliability, so she would think of resurrecting the 'Emperor.' Her character is not the type that can shoulder this burden.
Therefore, she is especially envious when faced with a reliable personality type like this mask friend.
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In the real illusion.
Song Shuhang is like going home, moving forward in the world of illusion.
Nothing can stop him, even with his eyes closed, he can find his target correctly in this illusion world.
Invisible, he also triumphed in front of Feng Yiqin, Feng Yiqin master envy value +1
After a few minutes.
Song Shuhang took the claws of Feng Yiqin and came to where the ancient gods were.
The ancient **** is still a moldy long-haired green slime.
In its body, the group of 'smog demon' has been integrated into it.
"It's a pity." Song Shuhang said lightly.
Being fused to this level cannot be easily taken out.
If you want to force it out of the ancient gods now, it will probably stimulate the ancient gods and let it recover.
Therefore, this very valuable ‘smog demon body’ can only be abandoned with tears.
After a little bit of pain, Song Shuhang gently touched the body of the ancient **** and took out a piece of 'smoke'.
This smog is part of Song Shuhang himself, and he is quietly placed in the body of the smog demon, mixed together.
After retrieving this piece of his own 'smog body', Song Shuhang did not fuse it back, but first stored it in the space implement. The new 81 Chinese network updates the fastest mobile phone:://
The ancient **** was very surprised, and its parasitic means also made Song Shuhang hairy. He dared not easily put this piece of his own 'smog body' back.
Moreover, for him, such a small piece of body part can drink back with water.
The reason why I was struggling to get back my own smog body was just to prevent it, lest the ancient gods really understand something from his illusion of immortality.
"The ancient **** who is quiet, looks even a little cute." At this time, Feng Yiqin master claws.
A small, hairy scum looks a little cute.
"This is the premise of not zooming in. If you zoom in, you will find that these lovely hairs are a tentacle." Song Shuhang laughed back.
Feng Yiqin master paw: "..."
"Go, it's time to leave here." Song Shuhang gently snapped a finger.
啪 The whole ‘real illusion’ was dissolved.
The whole process is extremely light and light.
When Song Shuhang walked in the 'real illusion' of the ancient god, he used his own 'real illusion' ability to infiltrate the ancient god's 'real illusion' - after all, he is too understanding of this giant world, one flower and one tree He is all in the heart.
Coupled with his ‘real illusion’ ability consisting of 0 and 1, after the infiltration, his mind moved, and the ancient ‘real illusion’ was forcibly removed.
After the real illusion dissipated, the body of the ancient **** behind him suddenly twitched.
"It moved." Feng Yiqin's main paw was nervous.
噗 seems to be a snoring, the ancient **** in the slumber is slightly bulging, and from it, something is spit out.
“Hey?” Song Shuhang paused slightly.
"Sleeping and vomiting?" Feng Yiqin, the main paw.
After Song Shuhang thought about it, he extended his finger.
The thing that was spit out by the ancient gods seemed to receive the summoning, floated up gently, and fell on the finger of Song Shuhang.
This is a 'print'.
It looks a bit similar to the ‘eight prints,’ but it is more advanced.
"It's not sleeping... but it's losing some of its authority. This part of the authority is split and condensed into print." Song Shuhang slowed down.
He penetrated the ancient **** 'real illusion', which is a contract, a primer.
After the real illusion of the giant world was broken, the ancient **** completely lost control of the world - both in reality and in terms of authority.
In the present world, the ‘Giant Small World’ has been paralleled with Song Shuhang’s ‘core world’ and will become part of the ‘core world’ at any time.
In terms of spirit, all the information and data of the giant world are already in the mind of Song Shuhang.
In terms of authority, even the 'real illusion' was infiltrated by Song Shuhang and broke open.
At this moment, Song Shuhang reached the precondition of the position.
Song Shuhang reached out and gently stroked the ‘print’ on this side.
On the imprint, the original Taikoo words dissipated.
Then the word 'hegemony' emerges above this mark.
From then on, he is the leader of the giant world. The status ≈ shadow lord 佬≈ 界 意志 意志 意志 意志 意志 意志 意志 前 前 前 前 前 前 前 前 前 前 前 前 前 前 前 前 前 前
The only regret is that the giant world, like the world of the Emperor, has collapsed almost, and there are no creatures on it.
If the shadow lord is compared to the true king of the real power, then Song Shuhang is a flag on a small desert island, the island is the king of the bachelor.