"Reasoning with someone else?"

"What kind of immortal operation is this?"

"Me, I see!"

Look, a messy old white man with golden hair and wheat-skinned skin roared from the stage of the white-domed House.

"No one knows the soil better than I do. ”

"Behind these anti-myths of the East and the Earth must be a peerless powerhouse. ”

"Ding, your system is online!"

"Take an old man with you!"

"There is someone behind him!"

The white old man's eyes shone with a sparkle that saw through everything.

The black aunt who passed by pointed to the signboard of Big House: "Sister, look at the Internet Celebrity Training Center (nostalgic version)"

She said to her companions: "Let's stay away from this kind of place and watch the live broadcast in another place." ”

In fact, when Long Zhen and the others collectively poured spiritual energy into the dragon bone card.

At least ninety percent of the billions of melons are the same as this white old man, thinking that this must be the back hand of the Cai Association.

"I heard that the City of All Souls also has ancient god-level old rulers. ”

"The Eastern Earth Psionic Association is also coldly pulling out a 10,000-year-old coward who is bigger than you, and it's strange that they don't have a super boss to suppress the formation. ”

"Now, the sand sculpture in the Arctic Circle, I actually want to play yin with humans, and the big guy beckons to 100,000 palace fighting traversers to descend and teach this ancient god how to be a god. ”

"It's very intriguing to listen to it, what kind of experience is it to have a sense of anticipation?"

Billions of melon-eaters are instantly full of anticipation.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the foreign aid team of the City of All Souls looked at the bigwigs in the talent center suddenly changed.

How sinister are you?

Obviously you have a backhand, but you ran to the City of All Souls to invite us over?

What does this mean?

Zhou Wangu squinted his eyes, but he didn't expect these reverse myths to be as scheming.

He wanted to see how much background the Eastern Earth Spiritual Energy Association had.

"The dealer, it must be the dealer. ”

"If the Arctic Circle is really the emotional ancient god of the dealer, then the origin of this dealer may be comparable to those anti-mythological ancient tribes in the City of All Souls. ”

The glasses researcher muttered to herself.

Dragonshake's keel card lit up with a green light.

Fang Zihan's dragon bone card turned blue.

Colorful lights were lit up one after another in the hands of the Dongtu team members.

“5，4，3，2，1。 ”

With the countdown in Han's mouth, the countdown is over.

He and the other eight talents reflexively danced awkwardly.

“？？？”

Sister, you see Joseph with a confused face.

Aunt Charlily, who can kill three sissies with one punch, looked at Renee: "What kind of ritual is this?"

Melee mage Renee frowned: "I don't understand, these cards don't have any psionic fluctuations, it seems that there are no other functions except for the yes RGB." ”

"Their nine god-like movements are completely incomprehensible. ”

"Could it be some kind of Eastern Earth Secret Art?"

Billions of melon-eaters have round eyes one by one, and their eyelids don't blink, for fear of missing any details.

"No one knows the soil better than I do. ”

"Yes, dismantle!"

The roar of the old white man resounded.

However, a minute passed.

Three minutes passed.

In ten minutes, Han Feng and other nine talented dance gods danced three times.

The Arctic ice field, where they were, still had nothing out of the ordinary.

With a bang, Martins' gorilla hammer fell to the ice.

The Western alliance is a rebel against the myth, and the mouths of the strong are twitching.

An emotion called embarrassment rose from the hearts of everyone in the reasoning team.

In front of billions of melon-eating people, Han Feng and the other nine people who performed conditioned reflex were even more red-faced, eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Long Zhen said dryly: "It should be delayed." ”

"Why don't you order the old man you ordered not be online yet?"

"The server blew up?"

"The machine room was repaired and the air conditioner was sold for scrap. ”

"Ouch, laughing to death. ”

"It's a marquee again, it's RGB again, and I didn't even show up for ten minutes. ”

"If I were the ancient god of the Arctic Circle, I would be in a stupid mood at this moment. ”

"Monkey, oh no, what about the ancient gods?"

The melon eaters covered their bellies, obviously it was a scene where the big war was about to break out, but the comics invited by the group of dealers of the Dongtu team were so interrupted that it turned into a large-scale embarrassing scene.

Talent Center Conference Room.

Fang Ziqiang in the corner stood up sharply.

His face was extremely excited: "I understand. ”

"Since the Arctic Circle is an emotional ancient god, the source of its power comes from the emotions of billions of melon-eating people. ”

"According to the ancient god's assumption, he controlled the six anti-myths to exert extreme pressure on our reasoning team, and the melon eaters who saw this scene would definitely produce all kinds of emotions, such as nervousness, fear, anger, etc., to provide strength for the ancient god. ”

"But our dealer has already seen through it"

He deliberately used these glowing cards, as well as awkward dances such as cold seals, to create the image that the strong people who are reasonable in the East are all group teasers. ”

"This directly breaks the calculation on the other side of the Arctic Circle. ”

"In this way, the nervousness and other negative emotions of the melon eaters are turned into surprise, and you are especially teasing me after the comedy side. ”

He cut off the source of power on the other side of the Arctic Circle. ”

Fang Zibi's eyes, whose brain made up everything, were full of worship: "High, really high." ”

"Our dealer, seemingly nonsensical actions, but contains the bottom of the kettle to draw the level of killing"

"Have you noticed that whether it is a bunch of blood vessels in the ice, or these six anti-mythological tool people, or the phantom of the man, the blood on their bodies has all faded?"

"What is this? Although our dealer is not at the North Pole scene, such a seemingly unfamiliar practice has achieved the effect of seriously weakening the power of the ancient gods!"

"Huh?"

Zhou Wangu let out an exclamation.

"That seems to be the case. ”

The glasses researcher also saw the faded scarlet.

"Is this all right?"

The anti-mythology bigwigs in the center of the talent are full of question marks.

If the color is dark, it is a manifestation of the strength of the ancient gods.

So Bai Chen's interruption seems to have really succeeded in weakening the power of the ancient gods.

"It seems that Bai Chen's background is even more unfathomable than we imagined. ”

"It seems absurd, but it has such a miraculous effect. ”

"Yes. ”

So here comes a new question, what will happen to Bai Chen next?

At this time, Long Zhen and the others changed drastically.

Plop, plop, plop heartbeat, resounded in the ground of the Arctic.

A round heart that is more than a kilometer in diameter.

Floats from the icy waters.

It is an indescribable, indescribable state.

During the live broadcast, this heart penetrated the thick ice in a way that was completely incomprehensible to humans.

In the end, the empty Zheng suspended in front of the reasoning team