"Alas! My waist wow! It's really going to break. ”

When it comes to the critical moment, a man who wants to die and suffer to live is absolutely unacceptable, and he is even more unwilling to say "I can't do it". However, according to the frequency of piledrivers like Seven Jiro in one night, not to mention the inevitable backache and weak legs, the iron-like facts also prove that Luo Zhengdao's half-hung law body is not invincible Iron King Kong, you can toss it no matter how much you like, the so-called ** taste of wanting to die, he is fortunate to taste it. Needless to say, the Teflin girl, who was as passionate as fire, with her thighs and waist as strong as a big cat, and her aisle as a combination of a juicer and a vacuum cleaner, asked him eight times in one night, and tossed and turned for five or six hours in total.

Sure enough, there are only tired oxen in the world, and there are no ploughed fields, which is a handful of bitter tears!

Having said that, this hand-to-hand combat was indeed effective, indulging in brutal fighting and bloody slaughter in bloody battles for months, and the negative feelings that Luo Zhengdao had accumulated in the killing state were wiped out, and he suddenly realized why most of the battlefield veterans of the old world spent the money they earned from their lives on women who had lost their footing. If you don't find a channel to soothe your feelings, the negative feelings such as fear, hatred, bitterness, and frustration that accumulate deep in your heart can directly drive people crazy.

"Hey, Your Majesty is summoning a meritorious soldier, and it will be your turn next."

Luo Zhengdao, who went out to move his body, was called by name, and it seemed that the devil of the herald handed him a number plate, this scene gave him a strong sense of déjà vu, is this to the bank? Secretly complaining about the numbering system of hell, Luo Zhengdao paid attention to his appearance, and followed a devil guard to call his number.

The coercion from above the throne is not Luo Zhengdao's illusion, just for this powerful strength, he has nothing to aggrieve about kneeling on one knee to salute, respecting the strong is respecting his own life.

"Well, Will Needham is! You have made a lot of meritorious deeds, what reward do you want to redeem? ”

In front of this big devil who is so strong that he can't even challenge a god, Luo Zhengdao's attitude is very subtle, and he said:

“…… I hope to return to the main physical realm, I have a lot of things to do. ”

It's not a good idea to ask for a portal scroll directly, and Almodis definitely won't put an arcane scroll in his eyes, but it's too hard to figure out whether it's in a good mood or not, and Luo Zhengdao doesn't want to be kicked out. He inquired about the time with the last batch of main material realm creatures who had joined the bloody war, it had been almost a year since he was caught up in Aphernas, God knows what would happen to the Wick Reef that lost the lord, Luo Zhengdao was anxious to go back and clean up the mess, hoping that it was too late to take action now!

Amodis, who suddenly burst out with a low laugh, looked at Luo Zhengdao, who was kneeling on one knee under the steps, and said:

"Yes, you have accumulated a lot of merits, go to the quartermaster!"

The sudden good news made Luo Zhengdao a little nervous, and after he got up to thank Amodeus, he went to find the devil quartermaster. As everyone knows, a playful smile is appearing on the face of the big devil behind him.

"Soldier, the battle has been fierce recently, the space is unstable, and the teleportation will be disturbed, are you sure you want to start teleporting?"

Hearing the rather bad news from the quartermaster, Luo Zhengdao's heart immediately sank, and his smile couldn't help but be embarrassed and bitter. What does it mean that the portal is unstable, he knows very well, if he is not good, he will be thrown into an unknown dimension and drift for a lifetime, but time really can't be delayed, he took a few deep breaths in a row, Luo Zhengdao nodded and said:

"Yes, I'm sure to start teleporting."

For the Devil Quartermaster, it is only responsible for putting supplies, and as for whether the person who gets the supplies is used to commit suicide or kill the enemy, it has nothing to do with it, the devil said with a hideous smile at this time:

"Alright! Good luck, human. ”

There is no time for the bloody war! For hell or abyssal creatures, not being able to teleport for a few months or years is a trivial matter, but the meaning to Luo Zhengdao is completely different, and after careful consideration, he tore this portal scroll in the empty wilderness.

"Hum—"

With a small buzzing sound, a ring of light between gold and yellow appeared, much smaller in scale than the blood-red portal that Luo Zhengdao had seen on Wake Reef. After calming down, Luo Zhengdao walked towards the portal, and at this point, he only had to gamble on his luck.

"Uh, is it turbulence? Mimic Protection! ”

The feeling of orderly spatial teleportation was like immersing the whole body in warm water, and he could vaguely feel a powerful force that was restrained around him, and soon, the situation that Luo Zhengdao had been worrying about also appeared.

In an instant, these comfortable warm waters turned into rapidly flowing glacial meltwater, wrapped in a cold and turbulent huge force, horror surged into his heart, Luo Zhengdao hurriedly activated preparatory means to save himself, idiots who knew that their actions were risky and did not take precautions were not often seen, so what is the difference between that and suicide?

In the absence of air and gravity, the pressure inside the human body is enough to produce great destructive force, and the blood and brain plasma in the body will break through the skull like an exploding egg. Knowing that he would face great risks if there was a mistake in teleportation, but he had never been so close to death, Luo Zhengdao instinctively sought strength to protect his own safety.

A large handful of dense mucus foam erupted from the pores on his body, and these white foams that solidified into a hard shell quickly wrapped Luo Zhengdao in a cavity formed by white foam, avoiding the fatal crisis of his death in a special environment due to the explosion of **. Then, Luo Zhengdao activated the last insurance measure, and countless silver silk threads sprayed out from his body, wrapping him tightly inside, looking like a large silkworm cocoon from a distance. No matter how violent the spatial turbulence is, and it is not enough to destroy the silk cocoon generated by the power of the magic card, Luo Zhengdao is safe for the time being, and the decision he made is undoubtedly correct.

Entering an unknown realm full of nothingness and turbulence, and when he sensed the threat of death, he activated three successive preparatory measures to successfully save his life, and the rest was up to luck

"Oh, guys, come and see what I've seen!"

A Gis-Yankee ship salvaged a strange-looking cocoon from the void, and the excited presenter shouted to his companions to help him get the drift into the astral ship.

Eternal lonely and cold place, the astral realm is by no means a good place for self-cultivation, those fallen gods in the astral realm turned into islands floating in the vast void, very few gods who are lucky enough to burst can survive the slim chance of the salted fish being reborn again, most of the fallen gods are waiting in the astral realm to be consumed by endless time to erase the glory of the old glory until they fall into the river Styx and come to naught.

The astral plane, this empty world has an extremely harsh environment, but it has also nurtured many living beings to thrive here, except for the existence of creatures such as gods and sins, it is difficult to say whether they are living creatures, and the only intelligent race living here is the Giss Yankees.

These strange creatures with similar appearances to goblins, except that their hair is far inferior to that of goblins, and their sharp ears and noses are originally a group of slave races enslaved by the Mind Flayer, and later they escaped from the control of their brutal masters, but they also paid a heavy price for it.

The original race of the Guise was at odds with each other during the flight, and after a fierce civil war, it split into two opposing factions, the Giezele and the Yankees. has gained a new life of freedom, and then the civil war has been bloody and divided, this kind of god-turning plot is simply bloody, making it difficult to comment on whether it is worth it or not.

Drifting helplessly in the astral realm for nearly a month, the white cocoon where Luo Zhengdao was hiding was extremely lucky to be dragged back to the temporary camp of the Gisyankees by the astral spacecraft. When these professional scavengers are far away from their own fortresses to search for ruins or raid other worlds, they set up temporary camps and operate around them. The Giss Yankee camp is built on a bare rock, even more barren and lonely than Wake Reef on the outside, and God knows what the Giss Yankees live here by, are they the legendary magical race of food and dew?

"Well, there is a breath of life in it, and it seems to be very powerful."

The aging Gisyankee Mindset placed his hand on the strange cocoon, closed his eyes and focused his telepathic power to sense the internal situation, and finally said the answer he knew. Hearing the words of the eager, several Gisyankees present immediately asked:

"The breath of a creature? Could it be that the creatures inside the cocoon are still alive? ”

"Powerful? Why do you sleep in a cocoon? ”

Hearing these noisy inquiries, the Earner did not immediately reply, but pondered for a moment and said:

"Well, I felt an aura that was both faint and powerful, what an incomprehensible eccentric. Luckily, I didn't feel the danger, it shouldn't be a monster, so I'll try to wake him up! ”

The new world is a sword and magic back. In the fantasy world of Jing, Arcane is not the only mortal power here, and the psychic power that the Gies people are proficient in is not inferior to Arcane in terms of weirdness and profundity, and it is much stronger than the warlock who eats purely by blood. The two descendants of the Guise have inherited the psychic power of their ancestors, whether they are the Gisyankees or the Giszare, both of whom are good at manipulating psychic power.

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