MTL - Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke-Chapter 1933 Survival in the desert (10)

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"Nothing, do you want me for it?" When he threw away the melon shell in his hand, "Do you dream?"

for?

Who Thomas said to be for you! ?

Are you a bodhisattva yourself?

One of the big men was squatting, "Big Brother, don't talk nonsense with her, bring her back."

"Take me back?" When he looked at him like a smile, when Laozi was a bargain, could he take it with him?

When I squeezed my fingers and stood up, I didn’t fight much recently, and my hands were itchy.

The simple person consciously leaned back, this woman was terrible when fighting, and the rhythm of the enemy and the enemy - perhaps in her eyes, they are no different from others.

The big men were not clear, so when they saw them, they came to them. I don’t know how the temperature in the air seemed to drop a lot. The cold wind swept from the back and set off a cool feeling.

......

"what--"

The hot air screamed, and several black shadows parabolically fell from the air, squatting in the sand, rolling down the sand dunes, and a pair of sneakers slammed the man in the forefront, and he stopped rolling.

The person who rolled down was blocked, and the strength of the impact was not small, but the owner of the pair of sneakers did not mean to move at half-point, stable as a rock.

It was a man, a slightly longer hair blocked his eyes, half of his face was exposed to the air, his lips were tight, and he looked a little gloomy.

The man bent over and looked at one of the people, hoarse and asked: "Where is the water source?"

Dahan’s brain was blank, and suddenly he heard someone talking. The scattered focal length was fixed to the man’s face. His pupil slammed and shrank. “It’s you...”

This man had met once before, and thought it was a good bully. Who knows that it is a sly character, who would have liked to meet here.

There is no change in the expression of the man, and there is an extremely impatient emotion in the scorpion. "Where is the water source?"

"No... I don't know." Dahan's teeth shivered.

They really don't know, they only heard that there is a source of water here, and where they are, they haven't figured it out.

The impatience of the man’s eyes reached the extreme, and he used his strength to push the sharp edge from the side of the shoe and pricked into the chest of the Han.

The next few big men were solved by men.

The man took back his foot and did not get any blood on his shoes. He walked on the sand and left a trace of footprints on the sand, extending into the distance.

......

When the time came back to the water source, it was already at night, and the moon was cast on the slightly fascinating lake, sparkling.

哗啦啦——

The lake swayed, and when it was a step, it looked at the lake through the plants. A black shadow was on the lakeside not far away, and the circle of ripples swayed from the lake.

Someone...

No, some people can enter the lake without her permission...

Time was still thinking, the figure over there suddenly stood up, looking back at her side, the moonlight fell into his throat, silver flashed.

Not the reason for the moonlight, his nephew is silver.

Damn, I seem to have met something weird.

The shadows over there flashed, the green plants rustled, and a hot wind hit the face, and the shadow that had just stood by the lake had already arrived in front of her.

The silver-colored pupil was staring at her.

A closer look at his pupil reveals that the flowing silver light in his pupil is like a living creature swimming and strange.

"You are the apocalypse?" The hoarse voice rang from the darkness.

Shrimp? What apocalypse?

What is the matter of Laozi?

When she didn't know, what happened to him?

What is the cargo?

At the time, there were countless question marks in the brain.

However, the man did not explain the meaning. When he raised his hand and tried to touch the head of the time, he immediately retreated and took out the iron sword against him. This product is not a phoenix, but it can pass through the defense set by her unimpeded. That may only be the male owner.

The man’s hand was stopped in midair, and he stiffened for a moment. “My name is summer night, I am here to find you.”

"Looking for me? Why are you looking for me to save the world?" Summer night, I am still in the snow! !

Silent for a moment in the summer night, "Okay."

Shi Yan: "..." How do people in this world want Laozi to save the world?

Lao Tzu refused! !

"Save the world, don't look for me, I am not interested." Shi Yan decisively refused.

"You are the apocalypse, this is your duty." The summer night tone can't hear the anger, as if it is just a calm narrative.

However, Shi Yi always felt a little weird, and there was a strange sense of disobedience.

"Who stipulates that this is my duty?" When he retired to a safe distance, he laughed. "What kind of ghost is that apocalypse? You said that I am me? Have you asked my opinion?"

The silver light in the summer night shimmers with a strange luster. He bows slightly. "The apocalypse is a god, there is no choice. As for the apocalypse, you will know it later."

"No, no, I don't want to know." I waved my hand, "I will give it to you if you save the world."

Let this baby destroy the world, save the world, this baby, the baby refused to participate.

"I am not an apocalypse."

When I licked my mouth, "How do you know that I am a heavenly creator?"

Is it random?

Is this setting not standard for female owners?

How much is the relationship with this baby?

Raise your hand in the summer night, put your fingertips on your eyelids, and close one eye, leaving only a silver-colored scorpion. "I can see the apocalypse."

When I was eccentric, I touched my face. "Do I have a pair of horns or a long tail?"

In the summer night, the fingertips move up, and the eyes open, and the silver light at the bottom is as bright as the streamer. "There is a unique glow on the apocalypse, I can see it."

"Oh." It turned out that it was not a long horn.

When you pick up the sword, turn and leave.

What apocalypse, what saves the world, has nothing to do with the baby's dime.

The brows of the summer night wrinkled, the eyes hang down, and when the scorpion was opened, the scorpion had returned to black, and he disappeared behind the green plants as he watched.

......

When the time has already left the things of the apocalypse, who knows that the next day, when I open the door, I see the summer night standing at the door.

The light was too dark last night, and I didn’t see his face at all. At this time, I stood at the door and just watched it.

Also considered a big guy, it is a bit gloomy, giving people a feeling is not very comfortable.

On the summer night, I handed a still clean cup of water to my hand, "drinking water."

When I grabbed the threshold, I only left a seam. "Nothing to pay attention to, what do you want? I tell you, save the world, don't think about it, you can go find the woman above, maybe she can help you, I It will definitely not help you!!"

In the summer night, the tone is fixed. "The person I am looking for is you."

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