Chapter 1937:

"The spirituality is not tied to your identity." The black-haired young man said: "This concept and coincidence give you a spirituality that you can only obtain through the merits of life. You are a demigod born of the son of man. A great man qualified to become the head of the gods."

Still don't understand.

To understand the doors and ways in Rope's mouth, it was too difficult for the girl who had just arrived in Hakoi.

Jiuyuan Asuka rubbed his eyebrows.

"...I will write down your confession and understand why you want to get me, so what do you need me to do next?"

"Join my community, Jiuyuan Asuka."

Rope snapped his fingers, and the contract appeared in the hands of Asuka Long.

"I need you, and you also need me. You don't need to think about it so much. It is enough to simply recognize this fact. Then you will also have the pleasure you desire and the right to swim in this box garden."

The girl looked at the contract carefully, placed it on her chest after a long while, and bowed deeply to Rope.

"Thank you for your kind invitation. If it's not presumptuous, can you give me some time? Please understand that this is not just for me to sell it for some reason, but I just came to Hakata, and I want to know more about the common sense and secrets in Hakata. ..."

"Speak naturally, I won't do anything to you."

Luo Pei smiled like spring sunshine.

"It is a good thing to be cautious. It is worth joining my community if you don't have your head heated. I will let the black rabbit arrange a room for you. You can live here while you are thinking about it. All your questions will be answered here. "

"thank you very much."

After Long Asuka left, Rope came from the desk to the window, watching the girl walk briskly towards the black rabbit.

"Lamia," he called.

In the corner of the room, the shadows turned into the princes of the vampire family, walking around.

"That girl will be handed over to you."

"Yes, my Lord Rope." Lamia responded docilely: "It's just that the girl doesn't seem to have any plans to join your community..."

"She has no choice. The entire box garden is my back garden. She has a smart enough head to know what to do."

"Yes."

Philip's information transmission came from the distant outside world again. Rope closed his eyes and felt it for a moment, then opened his eyes, with a slight expectant smile on the corner of his mouth.

Chapter 143 The Palace of the Gods

Back to Sixteen Nights awakened from the painful deep sleep.

The broken yellow-gold hair was stained with dust and became a little dirty. The wound on his forehead has healed, the original flow of blood has coagulated into blood scabs, and the corners of his mouth still have the sweetness of that time.

"It's not that I haven't been injured, but this long-lost painful sensation... That woman is really strong and outrageous."

Back to Sixteen Ye smashed his mouth and frowned.

Originally in his world, he can be said to be almost invincible. Even if the nuclear bomb explodes around, I still have the confidence to make a living.

But until the afternoon of the beginning of the school season, the fact he had always believed was broken.

The woman with a gloomy expression in an old suit. She was like a demon **** who came to the world, no matter how stormy the fist that smashed mountains and rivers and broke the sea in the reversal of the sixteen nights, she stood still in place, and her expression remained unchanged from beginning to end.

When the attack failed to produce an effect, Sixteen Ye knew that his defeat was doomed.

Of course, he was defeated in just tens of minutes, and he was unconscious, and it was like this when he woke up again.

-Didn't kill me, is I still worthy of use?

Back to Sixteen Nights thinking with his brain as good as power.

After all, there is such a horrible guy hidden in the boring world, is it a bit of suspicion of fraud? Damn it, I knew there was such a great opponent, no matter what, I have to exercise it...

The pupils focused, and the boy began to look at the environment he was in now.

Only at the first glance, Huihui Shizuye couldn't help but hold his breath.

He can swear like anyone that the vision of the eye is definitely not what the earth should have.

The irregular path that can pull the masters of architecture from ancient to modern times out of the corpse whip is scattered in every corner of the sky in a disorderly manner. They are connected to floating rock bodies one after another. With Ikuyo's excellent eyesight, there are ancient temples built on those large rocks that cannot discern religion.

Countless black quacks lurked on the ground, and tentacles made up of pitch black and dark green stretched out from those quacks, dancing wildly like snakes.

It is not the sun in common sense that the sky brings faint light, but a round of huge eyes with black outlines and white pupils, which contains indescribable malice.

"It's really shit-like scenery, am I being dragged into the demon world by the devil..."

Back to Sixteen Nights murmured to himself.

He stood up, picked up a broken stone casually, waved his arms, and threw the stone like an eye in the sky with the swiftness of the third universe.

The noise pierced the atmosphere, and the rocks flew upwards like meteors.

But before flying far, it was disintegrated by the wonderful wind and turned into dust falling all over the sky.

After inhaling the gust of wind back to Sixteen Nights, the pain bowed like a prawn, and his lungs and heart suffered brutal torture.

"Ha...ha...poisonous wind? Damn it, I like **** places more and more."

After breathing for a while, I turned back to Sixteen Nights and felt the body slowly recover, and his pale expression relaxed.

He has hardly ever been sick since he was a child.

Even if you get rid of it a few times and get sick miraculously, you will generally heal in a blink of an eye.

"It is worthy of the spiritual figure that the master fancy, facing the dying wind, it can be resolved by the body alone."

"!"

The moment he heard the sound, Huihui Shizuye grabbed another stone and threw it toward the place where the sound came from.

The stone lodged with immense power was gently caught by the little white hand.

Philip walked out the corner blankly.

"No, it should be said that this is your common sense. The third star particle in your body will not allow you to die easily. The final fantasy of mankind is to be able to use the surrounding environment intelligence to generate energy from perpetual motion machines. It itself resists death. The eternal concept body."

"Sure enough, you guy brought me here."

Go back to Sixteen Nights and stand up straight.

"Although it is unnecessary, I have to ask-is this still the earth?"