Chapter 1372: The Composition of the King's Decree (1/91)

It's an overall perfect fit.

However, because it was the first time to merge, the formation time of the white sea was limited, and after the sword fell from the city, the figure couldn't help but dissipate.

The white sheath re-differentiated, and her forehead was covered with beads of sweat, panting.

Combined with Okuhai, it's too tiring.

Because she is almost the main part of the combat power, the combat power of Olympian has been greatly improved on the original basis.

In contrast, the white sheath found it easier to merge with Shock.

At the very least, Shock's combat power is also online.

After the sword body is inserted and merged into one.

The white sheath basically does not need to move on its own.

That's the difference.

"Is the white sheath senior okay?" Sun Rong hurriedly stepped forward to hold the white sheath, she felt that the white sheath's figure was shaking, and she was almost about to fall.

"Don't worry about me......" Bai Shea's voice was subtle, as a senior otaku girl who focused on games, she didn't like her body in her humanoid state to be touched by others.

"Ahh I'm sorry! Sun Rong hurriedly let go of her hand.

"Don't think that if my family has helped you, you can do whatever you want......"

Bai Shea's face flushed, and she didn't know why Sun Rong's greeting just now made her face a little hot: "I'm going back to play the game!" ”

Her voice was a little hurried, and she almost fled into a brown aura and left the place.

"White sheath senior, she...... Is it to hate me? The expression on Sun Rong's face was a little puzzled.

"I don't think so! It's all because Rongrong is so charming! Sun Ying'er chuckled.

A sudden mutation came to an end, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just a little bit closer, and the earth is about to be destroyed......

But fortunately, with the concerted efforts of everyone, this crisis did not happen in the end.

The second clam shook the dog hair off his body and jumped out of the pit.

It almost thought it was going to die!

As a result, I didn't expect it to succeed again and survive.

"The dog is stealing!" The second clam crawled out of the pit, looked at the blue sky in the secret realm, and couldn't help but sigh.

Kindness...... Dogs and steal life, this idiom seems to have something wrong somewhere.

It doesn't matter, though.

The second clam feels tailor-made for itself!

"Two clams! Your dog hair seems to be greener! Sun Rong ran over and pinched the face of the second clam, and found that the second clam's dog head was still as soft and elastic as usual.

"Rong Rong, you're too gentle!"

Sun Yinger smiled and started directly: "Look at me rubbing the dog's head angrily!" ”

This touch is heartwarming, and even the golden lamp monk can't help but stretch out his hand and rub it together: "The poor monk is also here!" Rub the dog's head angrily! ”

The two clams were ravaged by everyone without the slightest resistance.

This time it survived.

It is indeed a favor owed to everyone here, except for Shen Wuyue who is kneeling and the second-generation demon saint.

"Thank you Sun Rong, thank you for your help." The second clam wagged his tail and expressed his heartfelt gratitude to everyone here.

"You should thank Wang Ling." Sun Rong said with a smile.

"I've decided. followed the little master Ling for a lifetime, and he was only his dog in this life. Er's eyes were firm.

Sun Rong smiled and asked while rubbing her face, "However, why do you feel that after you become a divine beast, there seems to be no difference?" It's just that the dog's hair is greener than it used to be. ”

"It's just appearances. The combat power of the clam donor has indeed made a qualitative leap, and it is no longer the same. ”

The monk said, and then turned his gaze to the second-generation demon saint and Shen Wuyue to the side: "Now, the clam donor can hang them up and beat them." ”

"The second clam is so strong!" Sun Rong admired.

Shen Wuyue: "......"

The second generation of demon saints: "......"

Golden Lantern Monk: "Anyway, why are you two still kneeling?" ”

Shen Wuyue and the second-generation demon saint wanted to cry without tears.

They knelt for too long.

Leg numbness!

……

The matter of peeking into the backtracking mountain was solved, and in front of the desk in the bedroom, Wang Lingchang breathed a sigh of relief.

The chaotic vision disappeared, and the two clams successfully crossed the tribulation and entered the sequence of divine beasts, which was a good thing, but Wang Ling knew that the matter was far from over.

He had a hunch that the remaining eight Rubik's cubes would definitely find a way to find the one fused into Okuhai's body in order to check and balance.

Therefore, this matter needs to be considered in the long run.

Wang Ling originally wanted to call and communicate with Doulei Zhenjun about the matter.

But for now, he faces more trouble than that.

Chinese teacher Guan Ziqian called.

Through the mobile phone, Wang Ling knew that this must not be a good thing.

Nine times out of ten, it's for an essay contest.

He finished writing and submitting it yesterday.

It's just that he didn't expect that before the submission was published, all the essays would be reviewed by the Chinese teachers of each school to ensure that there was no sensitive content in the essays.

Then, his essay "Single Dog" was targeted by Mr. Guan.

In this composition, Wang Ling's idea is very simple.

However, he felt that it was completely in line with the standards and the topic of the essay.

Looking at Mr. Guan's flashing mobile phone number, Wang Ling thought about it carefully and felt that there was nothing wrong with what he wrote.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Wang Ling picked up the phone.

Guan Ziqian on the other side of the phone seemed to be a little angry: "Wang Ling, you are really perfunctory to me again!" Your essay ...... What the hell is going on? I and the teachers in the Chinese group in the office were all stunned! ”

Wang Ling was silent and did not speak.

"Juvenile feelings are always poetry...... With such a good topic, you haven't thought about thanking you for the matter between you and Sun Rong? Thinking about what you encountered at the fireworks festival in the Xiao family's compound before, I think you can write about the flowers! ”

Teacher Guan worked hard to provide Wang Ling with ideas: "Okay, even if you don't write about what happened with Sun Rong. If you decide to use "Single Dog" as the theme, then you should start with the loneliness of teenagers! ”

Hearing this, Wang Ling sighed in his heart.

Is the youth lonely......

There seems to be no loner in this world than him.

Perhaps realizing that his tone was more intense, Mr. Guan on the other side of the phone sighed hatefully: "Wang Ling, maybe the teacher's tone is a little rushed." The teacher apologizes to you. But I also hope that you can understand the teacher's good intentions. It is impossible for a person who can write such an essay as a grain of ash in the times to come up with such a manuscript. ”

“……”

Wang Ling wanted to cry without tears.

Mainly, he didn't really write that thing!

"I know that Wang Ling has always been a low-key person. Maybe you don't want to take a place at all. However, you are a seed player strongly recommended by the teachers of our school's Chinese group. Even if you don't want to write well, you have to fill up the composition paper, right? ”

Teacher Guan said bitterly: Teacher Guan: "The rules for composition are indeed within 800 words. As for your essay, it's not too off-topic, in fact...... On the topic of single dogs, there is a lot to write about. ”

"Hmmm......"

Teacher Guan: "Then you wrote the word [Wang] in the whole composition, and even the title added up, a total of four words!" ”

“……”

"Classmate Wang Ling! Are you also perfunctory! ”

“……”