Chapter 242: Turtle Player Tieling and Ren continued
The crane-haired childish face, tied in a bun with a wine gourd, a purple sand spittoon in his left hand, an old paper folding fan in his right hand, and wearing a Nike hurdle vest, Adi pants, and cowhide sandals, turned his face away from the Hubble radio astronomy telescope again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Oh, the tenth layer has also been attacked, so it seems that they are just around the corner."
"By the way, how many floors are there in Ayn Grant?"
"More than 100 layers."
"Oh, a hundred."
"No, a hundred."
"It's really hard to talk to you old tease, a hundred layers will say a hundred layers... She looked at Tieling and the people below with some uneasiness: "The turtle profession can also be so powerful... Because although the turtle profession has no special abilities, it can learn powerful sword skills? . . It's not good to have such a fast strategy.γγγ She held her chin: "Not as good as them."
How about we add one layer to the next layer? β
"Are you like your mother?"
βγγγ Speak human words. β
"What the hell are you kidding me?"
βγγγγγγ So what are you going to do, you can't wait for these guys to come up. β
βγγγβ The old man held his chin: "When they get to the last floor, I'll lock the door that leads to the last floor!" Twitter! The widow is as witty as his mother! β
βγγγ Are you trying to say I'm so witty... β
"Yes, yes."
Suddenly, a great thunderbolt struck from the heavens beyond the sky! Slammed into the barrier above the sky! Caused a violent tremor in the barrier!
"Sleep in a coffin!"
"it!" The old man and the fourth witch hugged their heads at the same time, hugged each other, and crawled on the ground! The Hubble radio astronomy telescope flickered and smashed down again!
After the enchantment stabilized for a long time, the old man and the fourth witch slowly stood up, and after looking around, they found that a huge banner had appeared at the location of the lightning strike just now!
The whole flag is clearly a lot of A3 paper glued together with scotch tape! It is written crookedly with a pink marker: When the sexagenary branch is complete, the continent will undergo earth-shaking changes hahahahahaha!!
"The sentences before and after the groove don't match at all, okay!"
The old man stared at the handwriting: "This handwriting is from the old festival." β
"Ah, that's wool."
The old man's eyes became deeper, he gently approached the fourth witch and poked his head over, covering his mouth with his hand, with a mysterious look, the fourth witch became serious, put her ear to it, and only heard the old man say with a mysterious expression: "Iβdon'tβknow." β
Fourth, the witch held her forehead in pain, kicked her legs forward, and smothered the old man from above the cloud barrier!
The old man grabbed a corner of the cloud and hung it in the sky, trying to climb up: "I think about it, probably when there are people in those twenty-two places, there will be some kind of change!" β
"Oh? What will change? β
"How can the old man know!"
"Will the turnover go up?"
"You are dreaming... Suddenly, there was the sound of card scribbling and money flowing in the sky.
"Sleep, Sleep, ???Sleep, T The fourth witch and the old man instantly soared through the clouds and drove quickly to the festival business hall! Just now! Someone spent a huge amount of money to buy the last bottle of the Earth's Sage gene sold in the mall!
"No, no, no! It must be Rosscaild's bunch again! β
"Just look at the transaction history! Although except for those guys, there are almost no other things that can be boughtγγγγγγ it? β
I saw the name of the purchaser, which was clearly displayed - I can't describe the old man!
After the third layer of the strategy, I also deliberately went to the soul forest to collect the spider's venom gland, although it was inexplicably messed up by a few guys, but it was still a little rewarding.
Tie Ling and the people smiled, smearing the venom of the giant Ding Ding Spider in the Soul Receiving Forest on the sword, adding a corrosive effect to each slash, and it was also a blessing for this thing to be able to break through the tenth layer so quickly.
The wind of the Malegobi is still so quiet.
How long have you been here, since the novice village, I am destined to walk a lonely and lonely road. He turned to look up at Ayn Grant, the endless tower leading high above the heavens where the islands floated with magical patterns.
The sun was warm, and the moment he came out of the tower, the fragrant smell of Malegobi, which was full of weeds and alpaca hair, overflowed his lungs, and several reporters outside saw him come out and rushed up: "Hello Mr. Tieling and Ren, congratulations on breaking through the tenth layer!" Starting from the third layer, this way can be described as invincible! β
He stroked his hair, showed his teeth and smiled sunnyly: "Hehe... It's only the tenth floor, so there's nothing to show off. β
"You're already amazing! Can you tell us what you plan to do if you can climb to the top? β
"Get a clearance medal, exchange it for an epic jar, sell it for money, and rush out of the sewers!"
βγγγ Is... Great ambitions. β
"Your strength is already very strong, do you have any intention of joining the peak of the continent's strength, the Sage?"
"I don't have that intention for the time being." He touched his head and smiled: "Maybe one day I will also walk on this path, because this tower is still very high, and there are many unknown dangers, such as the goblin that throws stones from the boss on the tenth floor, which is a very difficult and undisciplined boss, not only throwing stones, but also throwing stinky shoes and fat. times, and like the author, he will throw rotten rituals everywhere. β
"That's right, this guy of the author throws rotten discipline all over the place, and he is really the public enemy of the whole war!"
"Down with the author! Down with the bad behavior of littering! β
At this time, an old alpaca quietly gnawing on grass next to him silently spoke: "There will be retribution for slandering the author, although it is said that it is too much to go home recently, and the collection will enter a trough period as soon as the holiday collection rises, but it is still a little inappropriate for you to say so." β
"Which onion are you!" A reporter walked up very unhappily.
"Me?" The old alpaca stretched its neck, still chewing grass in its mouth: "I am an elder of the alpaca clan, and I am uncomfortable if I don't shoot." β
All the reporters on the scene held their heads: "The author must be defeated!" Such a bad name brain cell! This alpaca elder was actually pressed with such a dirt. The name of the dog has spent his life like this! β
"Down with the author!"
"Down with the nomenclature doctrine!"
"Down with the author!"
"Down with the nomenclature doctrine!" Tie Ling and the people took the lead in shouting, shouting happily.
Uncomfortable with a sigh, he shook his head and walked away gnawing on the grass.
I could only hear the sound of something falling from the sky! Tie Ling and the reporters raised their heads in panic, only to see a Hubble radio astronomical telescope with a diameter of 60 meters and a width of about 25 meters falling from the sky and smashing straight down on this group of people!
Everyone panicked! They all changed their words: "Long live the author!" Long live the author! β
But the Hubble radio astronomy telescope was about to hit them on the head!
"Don't panic, everyone!" Tieling and people deserve to be cheaters! Calm down in this situation! He pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword! Just when the Hubble radio astronomical telescope was about to smash into everyone, the cold light flashed, and the sword in his hand came out of its sheath with a clanging sound!
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