Chapter 1770
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Dead ruins, the upstream of the tributary of time, the spiritual state of the old devil with only a little spiritual light has been saved Gou ride, all the way down the river, just like a spectator, peeping at each time node of their own.
Inadvertently, the ancient wasteland of Linghua and the past self who slaughtered No. 9 town pass by without any stay or communication, although they both feel their own existence.
However, at their level, even a short stay will produce unpredictable variables. In the long river of time, we must ensure the inertia of history. This is already a tributary. We can't let the tributaries bifurcate and become tributaries again.
At this time, the figure of Linghua guhuang slowly disappeared into a time node. On the silent river, it didn't stir a wave. Instead, like a witness of history, it directly came to the last key point of guhuang's battle in the soul River in the past, that is, the time point of the arrival of Qingsi, the main dance hall.
It's a world of technology. It seems to be the world created by the original master of sacrificial dance. It can also be said that it's a world of leisure and entertainment. There are no top technologies here, only extremely developed entertainment, especially the development of various games has almost reached the peak.
Even if you think with your feet, you know that there is Guan Qingsi, the original master of sacrificial dance. This strange and eccentric person who is quite indifferent to his work, naturally creates a world with his own preference.
It's the same familiar room, the familiar XX League, and the same guanqingsi with a cigarette in her mouth. Sitting alone in front of super brain, she is in a daze. Of course, the ancient wasteland in the past has just been sent away.
"Gu Huang, dare to use the name of the devil, but he didn't die Why is there an inexplicable sense of familiarity? "
"Since the fall of the Empire of heaven and earth, I have entered into the source of uncertainty and strangeness. I have not become a rotten creature, but I have been promoted to one of the supremacies of strangeness and strangeness."
"Chaos sacrifice dance, the first sacrifice dance, clearly the same origin..."
"Fate seems to have had a ripple, and who is shaking that has been immutable, there is no hope for the future."
"When is the end of this long war?"
"Even if one day, all things are settled, but there is still an endless battlefield, and the future of all living beings will eventually be annihilated."
"If you don't go to the end, you'll be a mole ant."
Guan Qingsi's low self talk was as light as the wind. When she took the last puff of cigarette, she drew out a slender cigarette. Just as she was about to light it, she saw a cluster of golden flames floating in front of her, lighting her cigarette.
"Who?"
Guan Qingsi is like an enemy. Her figure stands up in an instant. Her hair is black like silk. Her eyes are not clear and strange. It is more like an ancient dark abyss. It makes people tremble from the depths of their soul.
This place is her private world, and it belongs to the kind of soul binding. It has the level of twenty-two civilization kings, and it has reached the level of the true spirit of Sanya. Even the highest has the power of the first World War. It belongs to one of the real supremacies of the strange side, but it is usually very low-key, and it always shows the level of twenty-one.
Even if it is the highest, it is impossible to break through its own body and soul and come to the inner heaven and earth without any sound.
It's not only inconceivable, it's impossible, unless it's the quasi ultimate above the six leaf spirit, it can ignore the coming of its own life level.
"Long time no see, ma'am!"
The ancient wasteland in the state of Linghua emerges in front of Guan Qingsi. He takes a photo of the long and thin cigarette on the table with his bare hands, lights it in front of Guan Qingsi, and gently spits out a cigarette ring with a very kind smile on his face.
Tut tut!
Sick woman, you are afraid sometimes. My son also said that you are not afraid of everything?
I think you scared me to pee.
The 22 level civilized kings, the level of Sanye Zhenling, are now the horsemen under my son.
"Gu Huang, it's you..."
"Which timeline do you come from What's going on in the future? "
"No Don't tell me Don't tell me anything You shouldn't even be on this timeline... "
"Do you know that this time line has been peeped at by the ultimate beings? You are so adventurous that you are no less than looking for death."
"I can't even keep your kind."
"Gu Huang, what do you want to do when you come back?"
Guan Qingsi takes a deep breath of smoke and looks at Gu Huang with great seriousness. The whole person is also full of inconceivability. I really can't imagine that Gu Huang has such courage to retrograde the time line and is such a critical time point.
Crazy!
Is Gu Huang crazy, or am I crazy, or miss Dijun too much.
Don't you really know how dangerous this timeline is?
Even I don't dare to interfere too much, but you come back retrograde. Do you really think those ultimate creatures are vegetarians?"Ma'am, when I appear here, it is doomed that you can't stay away, because it's impossible for you to be in the world, because you owe me the favor, and you owe me a life."
Gu Huang's fingers flicked and his cigarette ends disappeared. He looked at Guan Qingsi with an elegant smile.
Jiaoniang has been fighting for a long time. She has been ill for a long time.
Because the regiment war was proposed by herself, but she was the one who presided over it. This is the result of no way to change. Even the ultimate creature is not good. No one is more suitable to send himself in than Guan Qingsi.
Even if she doesn't do anything, someone will come to her and let her preside over the regiment war, because she is a neutral person who doesn't belong to either side.
"Gu Huang, how could I ever owe you a favor or a life?"
Guan Qingsi's eyes were full of brilliance, and even her expression became extremely cold. But she didn't remember that she owed Gu Huang's kindness, let alone her life.
"Ma'am, listen up, heavenly king and earth tiger!"
"Seven dyes one meter five!"
When Guan Qingsi subconsciously gave the secret code and the password, the whole person was in a whirl. It seemed that a chain had been cut off in the depth of the life mark. Many years of memories appeared in the mind, and the events of No. 9 town were vividly remembered
Dijun!
Town nine!
A place where diversity meets!
Twin tree!
The dark monk has gone to dust.
Myth co master
One of the eight Dharma protectors of Tiandi League, I want to come. I remember all of them.
It turns out that long, long ago, I was crowned to save everything in No. 9 town. I was not the first one to sacrifice to the master of dance
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Dead ruins, the upstream of the tributary of time, the spiritual state of the old devil with only a little spiritual light has been saved Gou ride, all the way down the river, just like a spectator, peeping at each time node of their own.
Inadvertently, the ancient wasteland of Linghua and the past self who slaughtered No. 9 town pass by without any stay or communication, although they both feel their own existence.
However, at their level, even a short stay will produce unpredictable variables. In the long river of time, we must ensure the inertia of history. This is already a tributary. We can't let the tributaries bifurcate and become tributaries again.
At this time, the figure of Linghua guhuang slowly disappeared into a time node. On the silent river, it didn't stir a wave. Instead, like a witness of history, it directly came to the last key point of guhuang's battle in the soul River in the past, that is, the time point of the arrival of Qingsi, the main dance hall.
It's a world of technology. It seems to be the world created by the original master of sacrificial dance. It can also be said that it's a world of leisure and entertainment. There are no top technologies here, only extremely developed entertainment, especially the development of various games has almost reached the peak.
Even if you think with your feet, you know that there is Guan Qingsi, the original master of sacrificial dance. This strange and eccentric person who is quite indifferent to his work, naturally creates a world with his own preference.
It's the same familiar room, the familiar XX League, and the same guanqingsi with a cigarette in her mouth. Sitting alone in front of super brain, she is in a daze. Of course, the ancient wasteland in the past has just been sent away.
"Gu Huang, dare to use the name of the devil, but he didn't die Why is there an inexplicable sense of familiarity? "
"Since the fall of the Empire of heaven and earth, I have entered into the source of uncertainty and strangeness. I have not become a rotten creature, but I have been promoted to one of the supremacies of strangeness and strangeness."
"Chaos sacrifice dance, the first sacrifice dance, clearly the same origin..."
"Fate seems to have had a ripple, and who is shaking that has been immutable, there is no hope for the future."
"When is the end of this long war?"
"Even if one day, all things are settled, but there is still an endless battlefield, and the future of all living beings will eventually be annihilated."
"If you don't go to the end, you'll be a mole ant."
Guan Qingsi's low self talk was as light as the wind. When she took the last puff of cigarette, she drew out a slender cigarette. Just as she was about to light it, she saw a cluster of golden flames floating in front of her, lighting her cigarette.
"Who?"
Guan Qingsi is like an enemy. Her figure stands up in an instant. Her hair is black like silk. Her eyes are not clear and strange. It is more like an ancient dark abyss. It makes people tremble from the depths of their soul.
This place is her private world, and it belongs to the kind of soul binding. It has the level of twenty-two civilization kings, and it has reached the level of the true spirit of Sanya. Even the highest has the power of the first World War. It belongs to one of the real supremacies of the strange side, but it is usually very low-key, and it always shows the level of twenty-one.
Even if it is the highest, it is impossible to break through its own body and soul and come to the inner heaven and earth without any sound.
It's not only inconceivable, it's impossible, unless it's the quasi ultimate above the six leaf spirit, it can ignore the coming of its own life level.
"Long time no see, ma'am!"
The ancient wasteland in the state of Linghua emerges in front of Guan Qingsi. He takes a photo of the long and thin cigarette on the table with his bare hands, lights it in front of Guan Qingsi, and gently spits out a cigarette ring with a very kind smile on his face.
Tut tut!
Sick woman, you are afraid sometimes. My son also said that you are not afraid of everything?
I think you scared me to pee.
The 22 level civilized kings, the level of Sanye Zhenling, are now the horsemen under my son.
"Gu Huang, it's you..."
"Which timeline do you come from What's going on in the future? "
"No Don't tell me Don't tell me anything You shouldn't even be on this timeline... "
"Do you know that this time line has been peeped at by the ultimate beings? You are so adventurous that you are no less than looking for death."
"I can't even keep your kind."
"Gu Huang, what do you want to do when you come back?"
Guan Qingsi takes a deep breath of smoke and looks at Gu Huang with great seriousness. The whole person is also full of inconceivability. I really can't imagine that Gu Huang has such courage to retrograde the time line and is such a critical time point.
Crazy!
Is Gu Huang crazy, or am I crazy, or miss Dijun too much.
Don't you really know how dangerous this timeline is?
Even I don't dare to interfere too much, but you come back retrograde. Do you really think those ultimate creatures are vegetarians?"Ma'am, when I appear here, it is doomed that you can't stay away, because it's impossible for you to be in the world, because you owe me the favor, and you owe me a life."
Gu Huang's fingers flicked and his cigarette ends disappeared. He looked at Guan Qingsi with an elegant smile.
Jiaoniang has been fighting for a long time. She has been ill for a long time.
Because the regiment war was proposed by herself, but she was the one who presided over it. This is the result of no way to change. Even the ultimate creature is not good. No one is more suitable to send himself in than Guan Qingsi.
Even if she doesn't do anything, someone will come to her and let her preside over the regiment war, because she is a neutral person who doesn't belong to either side.
"Gu Huang, how could I ever owe you a favor or a life?"
Guan Qingsi's eyes were full of brilliance, and even her expression became extremely cold. But she didn't remember that she owed Gu Huang's kindness, let alone her life.
"Ma'am, listen up, heavenly king and earth tiger!"
"Seven dyes one meter five!"
When Guan Qingsi subconsciously gave the secret code and the password, the whole person was in a whirl. It seemed that a chain had been cut off in the depth of the life mark. Many years of memories appeared in the mind, and the events of No. 9 town were vividly remembered
Dijun!
Town nine!
A place where diversity meets!
Twin tree!
The dark monk has gone to dust.
Myth co master
One of the eight Dharma protectors of Tiandi League, I want to come. I remember all of them.
It turns out that long, long ago, I was crowned to save everything in No. 9 town. I was not the first one to sacrifice to the master of dance
Dead ruins, the upstream of the tributary of time, the spiritual state of the old devil with only a little spiritual light has been saved Gou ride, all the way down the river, just like a spectator, peeping at each time node of their own. Inadvertently, the ancient wasteland of Linghua and the past self who slaughtered No. 9 town pass by without any stay or communication, although they both feel their own existence. However, at their level, even a short stay will produce unpredictable variables. In the long river of time, we must ensure the inertia of history. This is already a tributary. We can't let the tributaries bifurcate and become tributaries again. At this time, the figure of Linghua guhuang slowly disappeared into a time node. On the silent river, it didn't stir a wave. Instead, like a witness of history, it directly came to the last key point of guhuang's battle in the soul River in the past, that is, the time point of the arrival of Qingsi, the main dance hall. It's a world of technology. It seems to be the world created by the original master of sacrificial dance. It can also be said that it's a world of leisure and entertainment. There are no top technologies here, only extremely developed entertainment, especially the development of various games has almost reached the peak. Even if you think with your feet, you know that there is Guan Qingsi, the original master of sacrificial dance. This strange and eccentric person who is quite indifferent to his work, naturally creates a world with his own preference. It's the same familiar room, the familiar XX League, and the same guanqingsi with a cigarette in her mouth. Sitting alone in front of super brain, she is in a daze. Of course, the ancient wasteland in the past has just been sent away. "Gu Huang, dare to use the name of the devil, but he didn't die Why is there an inexplicable sense of familiarity? " "Since the fall of the Empire of heaven and earth, I have entered into the source of uncertainty and strangeness. I have not become a rotten creature, but I have been promoted to one of the supremacies of strangeness and strangeness." "Chaos sacrifice dance, the first sacrifice dance, clearly the same origin..." "Fate seems to have had a ripple, and who is shaking that has been immutable, there is no hope for the future." "When is the end of this long war?" "Even if one day, all things are settled, but there is still an endless battlefield, and the future of all living beings will eventually be annihilated." "If you don't go to the end, you'll be a mole ant." Guan Qingsi's low self talk was as light as the wind. When she took the last puff of cigarette, she drew out a slender cigarette. Just as she was about to light it, she saw a cluster of golden flames floating in front of her, lighting her cigarette. "Who?" Guan Qingsi is like an enemy. Her figure stands up in an instant. Her hair is black like silk. Her eyes are not clear and strange. It is more like an ancient dark abyss. It makes people tremble from the depths of their soul. This place is her private world, and it belongs to the kind of soul binding. It has the level of twenty-two civilization kings, and it has reached the level of the true spirit of Sanya. Even the highest has the power of the first World War. It belongs to one of the real supremacies of the strange side, but it is usually very low-key, and it always shows the level of twenty-one. Even if it is the highest, it is impossible to break through its own body and soul and come to the inner heaven and earth without any sound. It's not only inconceivable, it's impossible, unless it's the quasi ultimate above the six leaf spirit, it can ignore the coming of its own life level. "Long time no see, ma'am!" The ancient wasteland in the state of Linghua emerges in front of Guan Qingsi. He takes a photo of the long and thin cigarette on the table with his bare hands, lights it in front of Guan Qingsi, and gently spits out a cigarette ring with a very kind smile on his face. Tut tut! Sick woman, you are afraid sometimes. My son also said that you are not afraid of everything? I think you scared me to pee. The 22 level civilized kings, the level of Sanye Zhenling, are now the horsemen under my son. "Gu Huang, it's you..." "Which timeline do you come from What's going on in the future? " "No Don't tell me Don't tell me anything You shouldn't even be on this timeline... " "Do you know that this time line has been peeped at by the ultimate beings? You are so adventurous that you are no less than looking for death." "I can't even keep your kind." "Gu Huang, what do you want to do when you come back?" Guan Qingsi takes a deep breath of smoke and looks at Gu Huang with great seriousness. The whole person is also full of inconceivability. I really can't imagine that Gu Huang has such courage to retrograde the time line and is such a critical time point. Crazy! Is Gu Huang crazy, or am I crazy, or miss Dijun too much. Don't you really know how dangerous this timeline is? Even I don't dare to interfere too much, but you come back retrograde. Do you really think those ultimate creatures are vegetarians?"Ma'am, when I appear here, it is doomed that you can't stay away, because it's impossible for you to be in the world, because you owe me the favor, and you owe me a life." Gu Huang's fingers flicked and his cigarette ends disappeared. He looked at Guan Qingsi with an elegant smile. Jiaoniang has been fighting for a long time. She has been ill for a long time. Because the regiment war was proposed by herself, but she was the one who presided over it. This is the result of no way to change. Even the ultimate creature is not good. No one is more suitable to send himself in than Guan Qingsi. Even if she doesn't do anything, someone will come to her and let her preside over the regiment war, because she is a neutral person who doesn't belong to either side. "Gu Huang, how could I ever owe you a favor or a life?" Guan Qingsi's eyes were full of brilliance, and even her expression became extremely cold. But she didn't remember that she owed Gu Huang's kindness, let alone her life. "Ma'am, listen up, heavenly king and earth tiger!" "Seven dyes one meter five!" When Guan Qingsi subconsciously gave the secret code and the password, the whole person was in a whirl. It seemed that a chain had been cut off in the depth of the life mark. Many years of memories appeared in the mind, and the events of No. 9 town were vividly remembered Dijun! Town nine! A place where diversity meets! Twin tree! The dark monk has gone to dust. Myth co master One of the eight Dharma protectors of Tiandi League, I want to come. I remember all of them. It turns out that long, long ago, I was crowned to save everything in No. 9 town. I was not the first one to sacrifice to the master of dance
