Chapter 340: White Eyes Are All Wasted for You

Fu Xiuyan carefully looked at the schematic diagram of the distribution of forces, and the distribution was very even. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In addition to their strongest group, there are a total of 70 groups, these 70 groups, the 1st and 70th groups were given to Anya, and the 2nd and 69th groups were given to Wu Xu.

Groups 8 and 63 were given to Kim Cheol-hee, the last Templar from last time, and then they started picking again.

One person rounds 10 groups, just to divide the miracles.

The other departments were all divided, and even the four miracle people who were not organized were all divided.

And their strongest group has become a shared property!

Fu Xiuyan couldn't help but want to laugh a little, knowing that they were not the strongest miracle people, and he still wanted to use them like this.

If he was really Fu Xiuyan, he would really be angry, but fortunately he wasn't, so not only did he not get angry, but he felt very good, so he forced Han Youran out like this, and drove her crazy step by step.

He wanted to see what kind of existence this Han Youran was!

Han Youran, who was thinking about him, was still asleep in front of the divine envoy at this time, and all the wounds on his body had healed, but although the wound in his heart had healed, it was forever missing.

The clothes on his body were tattered with a hole on the left and a hole on the right.

The messenger of the gods pointed his finger on her face, circling in circles in the air, looking bored.

The mouth kept reading, "13, 12, 11......"

The more I read it, the brighter my eyes became, "3, 2, 1...... wake up!" ”

The divine messenger said, his finger was a little on Han Youran's eyebrows, and when the finger left, Han Youran's eyes that had been closed suddenly opened, and his eyes were a little straight, and he didn't have any look at all.

After slowing down for a while, Han Youran's eyes slowly had light, like a living person.

She didn't get up immediately, but turned her eyes to look around, and saw that it was the messenger of God, and those sleeping memories were slowly recovered.

She was completely awake this time, and as she got up, she said, "Thank you." ”

The messenger of the gods sat on the head of the big fish, dangling his slender calves, "No thanks, for the sake of some of our similar places, it is nothing to save your life." ”

After Han Youran was entangled for a while, he asked, "What are you?" God? ”

The eyelashes of the divine envoy like butterfly wings blinked, looking a little cunning, this appearance made Han Youran feel a little strange, the divine envoy they saw at the beginning was cold and indifferent, and his eyes were empty.

"Even if I am God, you are not God."

"And what am I?"

The divine messenger smiled, pretending to be unfathomable, and said, "Don't say. ”

Han Youran rolled his eyes, "Then what are those two things in my body?" ”

The messenger of the gods laughed out loud, "You care about what's in your body, it's called something!! Yes~"

After laughing, the messenger of the gods answered the question, "They are very powerful things. ”

Han Youran wanted to roll her eyes again, but when he wanted to give it to her, it was a waste!

I didn't want to ask anything anymore, "It's okay, I'll go." ”

"Bye-bye."

The messenger waved his hand to her very kindly, and sent her directly to the door with bubbles, the service was in place, and the attitude was very kind.

Han Youran opened the door and walked out with a deflated stomach, and as soon as he came out, he saw Anya standing not far in front, holding her arms and lowering her head, circling in circles, looking like she was out of her mind.