Chapter 170： Dizzy

The vine suddenly passed out.

This is terrible!

The aunt felt that instead of being killed with his eyes open, he would die in sleep.

She immediately ran out and posted a call for help:

"Help! Ah, what a special thing, what do I see when I go in?" I went in and saw a preaching dojo with sun and moon everywhere... What should I do!"

Everyone:? ? ?

Now all the players on the Internet, a new batch of four-test players, have just landed and are still very active.

Everyone is chatting while evolving spore species, and it is very leisurely and comfortable. They are all talking about the wizarding world. The era of wizarding has become history. Will the era of potions develop? Or has it just sprouted and it has fallen?

After all, this is a group of netizens who have developed a system path that they have developed together. Like their own children, can they develop? Everyone is worried.

And now when Mengmei enters, she comes out to post, but it is quite in line with the time flow rate, but...

But what the **** is this screenshot! !

The classical-style celestial palace, like a sermon of doctrine, is full of colorful light, magnificent and magnificent, like a fairyland, and the sun, moon, and various ancient gods sitting on the futon obediently. The eyes are drooping. People glorious.

An embroidery needle: "So mythological scene of Chinese style? Feelings, this time, you are not in the wizarding world? (overwhelmed)"

Seven livers all over: "It's kind of like... Hongjun preaching!? It's not wrong! Even the nine suns are sitting on the ground obediently. The preacher is absolutely terrible, I bet a bag of spicy Article! The preaching guy is not a stream of Hongjun representing heaven and earth, or an ancient existence that has appeared before the sky and earth!"

Chunzi loves to learn: "Mengmei, you are already cold, you don't have to go in, you will definitely not be able to board!"

Mengmei asked: "Everyone is gone! Don't join in the excitement. Sure enough, the traverser is a profession with a high mortality rate. Crossing the past knows what to do (funny)"

Although the palaces are magnificent and magnificent, they resemble scenes in ancient mythology.

But it's very rough and primitive. This look is definitely very soon.

Now everyone doesn’t know why, there is too little information, but Mengmei broke into it and definitely caused a big disaster! Others preached, it must be serious enough. When you break in, you must have broken the sky of that world, and it is impossible not to kill you!

And Mengmei herself is not stupid. Although it only took a few minutes to post, it has passed for several days, and it must be cold.

She didn't hold any hope in herself.

But she is very uncomfortable now, and her heart is dull. After all, the species that has just evolved has survived for so long, but the result is gone. It is estimated that it is the most unfortunate species in history...

While thinking, she held her last hope and tried to log in again...

I'm not dead?

She ecstatically opened her eyes and found herself lying on the ground on all fours.

"Sure enough, pretending to be dead is the only way to save yourself." She sat up, turned around, and quickly turned her head to look around. The sky was a magnificent palace with vast stars and stars.

"This is Daojun's dojo, Hugh wants to make a noise!"

On the Taoist platform, a group of figures radiating a vast atmosphere sat on the futon, surrounded by chaotic air, the flame flickered, staring at her, and the voice was booming and majestic, "What kind of creature are you? Why are you waking up now?" ?"

Mengmei's face suddenly turned black!

Looking at me one by one, staring at me for several days?

Suddenly she realized that the most terrible thing was not being killed, but by a group of ancient beings, staring at her from all directions, studying, and staring at her with a wide eye. She looked at herself for several days...

My pure girl body!

I've touched the male god, can't they study it for me now?

She was heartbroken!

"Dream, I must be dreaming!"

She twitched and couldn't help fainting.

The sky's multicolored glow lingered.

Beside, a round of the sun, watching the vines fainting again, could not help standing up, the voice was majestic and majestic, "Dao Jun, what a timid creature this is?? Fainted again, why not kill this trespassing into the realm, eavesdropping Dao's rat generation? Every living creature wants to get such a great opportunity?"

Yang Shen Daojun in Lingtian Palace is thinking.

Because of this vine's language, it seems to have met...

That was the language of the creature that led Elmin to chase him everywhere and kept showing foolish laughter.

She will never forget the foolish **** who was laughed, madly chased herself in those days, hiding in the mud, even hiding in the sea, in the cave, she could not escape chasing...

This deep hatred is unforgettable all one's life.

"Language is a lot like...need to be tested..."

Daojun's cold, tall figure stood in Lingtian Palace, suddenly showing a faint gentle smile.

At this moment, Mengmei experienced the most ridiculous things in her life, scared and passed out, and went out to tell everyone that she was fine, and everyone was surprised.

What is this development?

Everyone felt creepy!

The whole dojo, they did not preach, they even stared at this vine, a group of sun fathers, moon sister, staring for several days?

"I'm afraid it's not going to be studied by the planner?" "Maybe it's about to be grilled." "Eating my sun is really hot." "Sprinkle some cumin." Everyone can't help but discuss ~www.novelhall.com~ Wow.

Mengmei woke up again and found everyone around her still staring at herself.

And he was put on a futon and sat with the gods.

"Futan?"

She was so muddled in her mind that she couldn’t help but grab the futon on her butt, jumped up and turned around, and suddenly looked at a Jinwu, hehehe giggled, “Oh! You said this futon, what is it? Made of feathers, looks beautiful?"

She completely abandoned herself and was not afraid of death.

At this time, a jerky Chinese language came over the sky:

"Futon? Look at this futon, it's big and round..."

Mengmei has completely recovered from pretending to be silly.

Mom sells it! ! !

What world have I come to, the supreme being that is preaching, and suddenly an unauthentic Chinese language burst out?

After many twists and turns, she felt that she had been completely spoiled by the sun father and sister Moon...

She tilted her face and fell to the ground.

This time it was really alive and fainted.

"Hehehe...is this kind of reaction really enough?" Dao Jun sneered in the palace.

She remembered the foolish **** who laughed and chased him, and her face gradually calmed down.

"This is the foreign language that they used to describe ‘egg’. Although they don’t know the specific meaning, I used it to describe the ‘futon’ it said, but I still understood...”

"It really is a creature in the same place."

She thought of this, her smile grew stranger, with a strange weirdness, sitting in Lingtian Palace above the dojo, surrounded by countless innate gods, slowly looking at the vines fainting past.