MTL - Dreadful Radio Game-v3 Chapter 1037 Counterattack!

Qin Jun’s offensive was blocked, and Su Bai’s timely closing and Hill’s transfer by the transmission method did not stop too much.

Nowadays, Su Bai has just swallowed the kind of fire that Sauron has almost proved, but it has not been completely digested. Moreover, the opportunity that belongs to his testimony has not yet arrived. At present, this situation is no longer the same as the original. Bad must hurry to prove the situation. If you want to live longer and want to better accomplish your goals, you need to plan in the long run.

Thousands of miles of swamps, it is likely that the environment of broadcasting and cloning the world has shifted into the world of stories. In fact, it is clear that the entire environment of the story world is likely to be directly copied, which is also beneficial to the audience after entering the world and the environment. The geographical pattern is adapted.

This is a bit like some excellent international special forces. Before performing the task, they will clone the mission target scenes such as airports, stations, and houses, and let the players perform the drills and familiarity in advance.

The fat god's **** is still floating around, and the rest of the audience is trying to recover their strength. When Su Bai and Hills came over, the two clearly noticed that the soul state of two people in the team was somewhat unstable.

This instability does not mean that they are seriously injured until the soul is about to collapse, but they have vaguely touched the threshold of the sermon through their own feelings in battle.

This may make other high-level listeners feel awkward. Everyone is fighting together, but some people can touch that level before themselves. Of course, Hills and Su Bai are no longer in the ranks. For these two people, the sermon is no longer a problem.

Just like a group of hungry people, worrying about their dinner, someone found a bunch of white-faced steamed buns, can live full stomach, but some people have long packed their bread but are too lazy to eat, but want to find a full man to let themselves The dinner is more exciting and more enjoyable.

The body of Buddha is floating in the mud of the swamp, and there are some small monsters appearing from time to time. These should be attracted by the Buddha's breath. The result is that the Buddha is trying to repair the blood of the flesh.

The Tantric Gong method is extremely overbearing, and it only pays attention to the results and does not pay attention to the process. Therefore, it is not surprising that Foye used this method to accelerate the repair of the body.

But the monk, sitting there in a serious way, is using his own power to purify the water in front of him, like preparing to make tea. No matter when, the monk always seems to keep his own kind of high-spirited style, a bit like a head. Broken blood can not flow.

"Come back." Su Bai told the monk.

The monk nodded, his palms spread out, and the sewage in front of him was purified. Then a few yellow unidentified petals passed through the water. Immediately, the monks spread their hands, and the trickle forked three copies, one into their mouth, and the other The two were flowed to Su Bai and Hills.

Open your mouth and drink these "tea", and you will feel refreshed and refreshed, and the effect will be better than mint.

“The poor people like the world very much. There are more plant species that can be used to make tea.” The monk said sincerely, but soon, he realized that he had looked at Su Bai with a little apology.

Su Bai waved his hand and signaled that he would not misunderstand.

"As long as we defeat the Qin soldiers of the world, we can have a leisure time that is less than a few hundred years;

There is no disturbance in the world of the story, nor the oppression of the moment of broadcasting. Except for the over-fire that cannot be played, the rest are not problems.

Thinking about it makes people feel fascinated. ”

Hills sighed beside him.

Painting cakes to fill the hunger, Wang Mei quenches thirst, this kind of thing is even the audience can not be exempt.

Su Bai sat down on a stone and picked up a tree to sculpt, like a feeling of outing. Indeed, he was indeed the best in all the audience.

"I don't know when the story world will end." The fat god's gods drifted over again. "I just thought about it. I knew that I would find a Qin soldier's body to use it first."

There is no flesh left with only the gods, just like a person who wears clothes and walks on the street, it is very insecure.

The monk grabbed a piece of mud on the ground and began to pinch it.

The fat man looked around and took a moment to realize what the monk meant. He immediately shouted:

"Where, monk, do you want to be so wicked, you are a son-in-law!"

The monk laughed and didn't speak, and continued to hold it. Soon, a little fat man made of mud was born.

"The practice of repairing and repairing Buddha is actually very similar. This is the skin of the skin. After all, it is necessary to give up, and to give up the skin, and to be detached, it is the appeal of my generation."

"Then why don't you say this to the Buddha who is next to you, so that the swamp can kill fewer mice." The fat man retorted.

"Always have to be flexible, your body is gone, so open the solution to solve you." The monk's palm appeared hot, and the mud tire he held in his hand began to be fixed at this time. "Repairing Buddha and monasticism, in fact, repairing Like people, there are many roads, sometimes you have to go another, but you have to learn to open yourself and make yourself more comfortable.

The opposite of the Tao is evil, and the opposite of the Buddha is the devil. It is nothing more than a local rule. The obsession is deep and deep, and it is nothing but a depth of separation. ”

The fat man did not stumble at this time, but stared straight at the mud tire in the hands of the monk.

"Fat, send you."

The monk threw the mud tires to the fat man, but the fat man let the mud tires fall into the swamp and slowly sink.

"The flesh is not rare, what do you want to do?" The fat man seems very casual, and the gods seem to have become more transparent at this time. This is a sign of mood improvement.

Hills rubbed his eyes next to him. Of course he could see that the monk was just dialing the fat man. Even he could see another soul hidden in the monk’s body, or the other side, he took A little tentative means to ask:

"Master of the Seven Laws, you can help me see."

Said, Hills extended his palm.

It means letting the monk show him the palmistry.

The rivers and lakes warlocks look at the palms, bones, and characters. In fact, not only are there many in China, but some people have already opened up international business, and many foreigners have been fooled. Of course, Hills is actually more joke here. .

"There is no way to brush the palm, does it mean that there is no way?" The monk glanced at the palm of Hills.

Prior to the continuous swords, Hills had ten fingers flickering, and almost all the white bones were visible. Naturally, no palm prints were visible.

"Is it right to say that the road is at the foot?" Hills asked with a smile.

"There is no way in the world, and there are more people to go, and it becomes a road." The monk said this to Su Bai. At this time, Su Bai was sitting there and still holding the tree stalks at his feet. Marsh sludge.

Some roads, there used to be only one person or two people, but as long as they went, there is no reason to say that people in the future will never go.

Until the night, Qin Jun did not catch up. It is undoubtedly a good news for the audience here. Everyone is recovering from time to time. It is not precious for one minute now.

Only in the middle of the night, the horrible energy fluctuations suddenly came from the distant sky, and all of them were alarmed.

"It’s a big fight," said Hills, "Jolinna."

"The other, it seems to be Chen Ru." The monk said next to him.

"How did the two of them fight?" This is a point that Su Bai cares about. It is clearly a story world of the exercise. As a result, people on their own side have started to fight, and it really makes people feel a little ridiculous.

"Go and see?" asked Hills.

"Go and see." Su Bai agreed.

In fact, most of the listeners who have recovered more than half have already left for it. Since there are no Qin soldiers, they naturally cannot stop everyone from watching the lively thoughts. The audience is not an army, nor can it be prohibited.

Su Bai is very fast and is the first "audience" to come to that position.

The battle area between Qiao Linna and Chen Ru occurred on a lake. Su Bai did not get too close, because the aftermath of the two big battles was enough to make a pot of undocumented people. Although Su Bai is not very embarrassed. But not too boring to want to take the initiative to run to the point of bombing.

Jorena seems to have changed like a person, the temperament is very sensible, every move is filled with a kind of murder, a little endless, and Chen Ru is much lighter.

At least, from the perspective of Su Bai, although Jolinna's offensive is very fierce, Chen Ru can easily resolve it and fly it out every time. Even if Jolinna switches out her second personality, it is still not Chen Ru's opponent.

There should be an audience nearby to keep coming. Although this map is very large, if the audience is really ready to hurry, the distance is not a problem at all.

However, at this time, the monk who came over suddenly called out "not good, blind eyes!"

really,

The faces of the two women who had fought on the lake suddenly changed, and the temperament had a great deviation. The two suffocating Qin soldiers suddenly appeared, and the cold eyes swept around.

At the same time, the black dragon flag around the world began to show up, and the Qin army statute began to approach this area from all directions.

..................

A little further away, a piece of paper with a dust, like a seal on one side of the world.

Chen Ru stood on the side of the dust, and did not move. Jolinna kept bombarding the seal in front of her, but she did not get anything.

"What are you still hesitating?" Qiao Linna asked Chen Ru from the side.

Chen Ru is still unmoved.

In Chen Ru’s eyes, this kind of dust is like the blood that blocked the advancement of his former orphanage, and his proud heart has not risen to any rebellious mind.

After the dust, the figure of a black Taoist looming.

"Oh, I will copy the poor road as your sparring,

That poor road,

Just have fun with you. ”