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"As I said earlier, I should defy the sky. ”

The king insisted in the center of the fire in the Star Picking Tower, as early as when the Star Picking Tower was built, he did not completely choose the wooden structure, but the earth platform and wooden pillars, in addition to the stone pillars to support the roof, so even if the surrounding fire has burned very big, the people inside can still hold on.

Hold on to the golden light like a thread, submerged into his body, the big eyes may have been negligent, the king of the Xuan did not have a blood thread on his body before this, but this did not affect its plan, because this body itself is also made of the same flesh and blood as this world, and has the same effect of conducting power as the blood line.

The king raised his hand, took the golden thread on his head, and tried his best to absorb the power in it, and before the other felt displeased, the golden thread turned into a ball of golden light again, and condensed into a golden dagger in his hand, and then drew it fiercely, The densely intertwined blood thread, if it touched the snow of fire, quickly melted, and there was no trace of water left.

The palace people controlled by the blood line stood still, and everything in the palace remained in an eerie still atmosphere, as if everyone had become wooden and stone sculptures, maintaining their previous posture and never moving again.

The sea of fire was then broken, and everything in this world, whether it was wood and stone beasts, was made of those flesh and blood, even the elements, water and fire, were also different manifestations of that flesh and blood.

Seemingly intangible substances can also be tangible and concrete, but this concreteness is not something that everyone can grasp.

Strength, is targeted.

The golden light in his hand seemed to be a little more prosperous, and the king frowned, and he didn't think that this extra attention was a good thing, maybe it was the one he corresponded to, and he also felt that this past was very aggrieved, and he gave a tip, but...

What he had to do was to turn against Zhou? No, it was to attract that big eyeball and slash it to death.

It's just a big world, you can't go wrong with the choice of the system, this guy looks extremely powerful, and he has some weird abilities, but that's all there is to it to its height.

The vein he felt out from the deliberate play, and was confirmed to guess at the moment he got the golden thread, the master of this world, the big-eyed ball, what he thought, he could probably guess, not to mention anything else, this golden thread must be good for it, but it is also a double-edged sword, one is not good, just like now, it can become a sharp weapon in the hands of the king to hurt people, so that it will be damaged.

"The heart is too high. ”

This is a ready-made template for maturity and success, and it is not like now, where a host is needed to wander around and add scenes that should not be there, in a vain attempt to steal the way of heaven.

Just as many different forms of power will eventually lead to the same end, there seems to be nothing in common between the two, but there are actually some commonalities.

The difference is that the sword points to the immortals, at this height, the probability of overturning is really too high.

Fortunately, these powers that are very important to the big-eyed beads are very indifferent to people at the level of immortals, and they don't care about loss or not, so no one really cares about it.

A dollar was stolen, will anyone go to the police?

The king walked out of the still flames that drew a passage, and his calm gait was very magnanimous, so that Daji not far away could see it, secretly happy and secretly jealous, the blood line on her body had also been broken, and she herself didn't realize it, only after seeing that those palace people didn't move, she was a little scared, she didn't dare to run around, and hid behind a certain pillar.

Seeing that the king walked down safely from the burning star-picking downstairs, not even the corners of his clothes were damaged, nor was he disgraced, and he was still so radiant, jealousy overpowered the joy of gloating.

"You're not... How do you..."

I don't know what Daji, who has lost a layer of restraint on his body, wants to ask, but he changes the beginning two times in a row, and he doesn't know how to say, so he asks, "Why didn't you die in the fire?"

The king glanced at Daji, the golden thread on the other party's head was still there, which he couldn't absorb away, in other words, it was the reward given to her by the original form played by Daji, but Daji didn't realize it at all, and this reward had been taken away by the host.

Unless Daji knows and has the intention and means to collect it, this stealing of the big-eyed beads is still valid. Ticket money, how much to the organizer, how much to the stars, the right to speak is in the hands of the host, such a trivial matter, not the audience will worry about it, and those high-ranking immortals will not care.

The king glanced at her, "You're free." ”

After this sentence, he didn't explain much, some things, he said that it was useless to break it, holding the golden dagger in his hand, golden light, obviously, the real king on the head, wanted to see something special and different.

The king walked all the way out of the palace, and everywhere he passed, the golden light waved, constantly cutting off those blood lines, which was not the key to effective killing, just to see when he could attract that big eyeball, if not, he would not stay longer.

This golden light, burn your hands!

Chaoge's movement did not hide the big eyeballs, but it is also at a critical moment at this time, as the host, it is also eager to absorb the greatest benefits, the heavenly way of that world shines a light, look at it more, its future road will be better, this greatest benefit is in front of it, what is it if it hurts its arms and legs?

The other actors present didn't know what was going on, why suddenly a lot of soldiers didn't move, these soldiers they knew were NPCs, background boards, but the weird feeling brought by standing still at this time was still inexplicable.

They can't see the truth of this flesh world, they can't see the scene where the blood threads are impregnated with the light of the golden thread, and they can't see what else is above the golden thread.

After the scene was over, it was time to change the scene, but the soldier did not move.

Jiang Ziya, as the commander of the army, after saying his lines, saw that the herald did not react, and thought that something was wrong, brushing his beard, cough cough, he was used to this action, as if Zhuge Liang had to shake the feather fan, he also brushed his beard often, and then, accidentally, a white beard was pulled down around his hand, and it hurt so much that he bared his teeth and inhaled, "The beard is really troublesome." ”

Muttered this, the voice was not loud, but when I was shocked, how could I say it? If it was the first time he played it, it would not be strange for him to be like this, but now, a few years, how...

"Hey, you can talk freely, isn't it tidbits time for off-site discussions, we can talk casually. ”

There was such a voice from outside the tent with the door open, revealing some joy, come and try it personally, for several years, you have to say things that do not belong to your own thoughts, play the characters in the play, it will not take several years, come for a few months, and you will be schizophrenic.

The tempering of acting skills has improved by leaps and bounds, and now I can suddenly say things that don't conform to the character without being punished, but I don't know what to say.

"Damn, suffocate Lao Tzu!"

I don't know who first issued such a curse, and then, it was one after another scolding, as if the depressed anger in my heart had to be vented with fierce swearing, the more I scolded, the louder it became, and it was actually a group of scolding.

"Oh my God, I don't even know how I've spent all these years!"

After scolding, it was a grievance meeting, one by one talking about their hard work, and a few with cool shapes scolded this fairy for not being human, what three heads and six arms, it is simply a pit that kills people and does not pay for their lives.

Just as someone was about to respond, the host's voice sounded again: "Honey, congratulations, you have succeeded! You don't know what a great contribution you have made, for this film, it is simply perfect! In recognition of your contribution - here I want to ask, are you willing to stay here and continue to perform this film? This time there are still some deficiencies, which can be further made up later - rest assured, not mandatory, according to personal wishes." ”

The scene was quiet for a moment, and the host's words didn't dare not listen, and he didn't dare to listen to them, this was a habit that was developed when he was always punished before, now.

"I—I've wanted to go back, it's been years, when I came in..."

"Gross-"

There are voices that can't help but agree.

As if he hadn't heard, the host continued to ask, "Are you willing to stay?"

Many people have ugly faces, which is not only an example of killing chickens and monkeys.

"Well, I'm honored to tell you that we'll soon be able to start a second real shoot!"

The big eyeballs are still paying attention to the majority.

Before he could get out of the song, he had already stopped, and when the light of the sky had not completely converged, he looked up and looked up, and it seemed that he could still see the golden hole that the flesh and blood had broken, like a door of light, attracting people who tried to ascend in vain.

It was also the place where the golden threads hung down, and each one after another came out of the hole, like a thick hemp rope, and only after it had been scattered was divided into several hair-thick lines, which were tied to different figures.

The dagger that exuded golden light in his hand gradually dimmed, and the power that belonged to the upper layer was gradually passing as long as it was pinched in his hand by his body. And the King of the Heavens is just a port for the big eyeballs, and the movement he is causing now is obviously not as attractive to the other party as it is over there.

From the very beginning, this plan was a bit of a fluke, if the big eyeball really came, the power of the king to use this golden dagger to stab him was just a kind of conceptual "against the sky", and he couldn't really kill the other party, at most he would leave a scar, or the kind of scar that hurt and was happy.

Don't forget, this golden dagger itself is the power that the other party can absorb, then, the damage it causes will always be healed, and sooner or later it will be absorbed and healed.

"It's a pity..."

The king sighed lightly, when the fate of mortals is dominated by the immortals, how difficult it is to go against the sky. The real King of the Rings can't go that way, even if he understands everything, it's just to choose a suitable ending for himself, the current King of the Rings, originally wanted to do something, but unfortunately...

With all his spare strength, he threw the golden dagger back into the sky, since he couldn't use it for himself, why did he keep more?

At the gate of the city, the body of the king fell backwards and fell to the ground, and his soul died out of his body. Daji, who was following behind, was shrouded in his shadow, and at this time, when the figure that made her fear, fear and hatred fell, and the light that had been in front of her fell on her body without obstruction, she couldn't help but reach out her hand, blocking her eyes, and tears crossed her face, not sadness, more sadness.

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