And what kind of structure is his mouth after all? Two hours! It's been two hours, no?

Night God Moon, who had already paid half of his life to exchange for the Eye of Death, looked at the guy on the stage who wasted his time with a particularly ugly face, and what made him vomit blood even more was the poor people around him who listened to it like a fascination, should they really think that after listening to those few beautiful words like boiling water, their survival would change, right?

After all, three hours later, the service that had been closed to the night god moon was interrupted, and he quickly walked out of the church with his sore legs and feet trembling.

Unwilling to return with nothing, he fell into trouble with a rogue egg priest, and the night god moon didn't believe that anyone could never wear a mask, in order to get closer to the church, he specially hired a few small ruffians to destroy some of the church's methods, and then he went in with the construction of the institute to live for a while.

However, this only made him vomit blood a little more often.

Whether it's eating, or settling, is anyone's mask a treasure, and you have to wear it as promised? Is it inside to seal this torrent beast? Could it be that the mask is the essence of you?!

After all, the distraught Night God Moon gave up on this most approximate measure, and began to look for other ways to win the name of the Mask Priest.

This time it was still those little ruffians, and under his suppression and bewilderment, those little ruffians showed that they were okay, and they were sure to beat the priest to death.

Out of a cautious note, Night God Moon does not mention the work of the mask, but it makes the ruffians think that it is a personal vendetta seeking a personal vendetta, and the priest will not understand his methods even if he twists and turns.

Then......

"That's right, even if you are like Xu Wendy, short hands, head high, moving, fist pinching phoenix eyes, closed to whoever is in the position to go down, you are still a child, but also a woman, and your strength is not comparable to that of a man, so you must pay more attention to agility and speed."

In the mask priest's lazy cultivation voice, the people found by the night god moon were crowded in the voice of a little girl's milky hum and hey, if he hadn't had an extra heart, he had always combined books and letters with those ruffians, and it was estimated that he would have been exposed.

However, because of this, the night god moon was desperate to come to this hard way, he spent some more effort, with the skill of notes to control the smallest king of the country, and forced him to have a ball, decided that each part must wear a mask to play a small game, the process of the game is simple, the night god moon has only one means, using the king's right to remove the mask of who is in the way.

The way to do this is not the cold north wind, but the warm sun is more likely to dry out.

The night god Yue, who was hiding in the shadows, stared intently at the priest who was pointed out by the king and showed helplessness, and the pen in his hand trembled.

The preparations for the establishment were quite successful, and under the suppression of the king, the priest of the means mask reluctantly took off the mask, and then for a moment the night Shenyue's mind became blank.

Naturally, it was only a moment to end, and he suddenly felt that he had won the noisy sense of disobedience under that kind of appearance, and how could Xu Xu's plain appearance be so dry that he was also tempted?

Looking at the quiet ball, you might as well understand how charming the 'plain' face is. However, in the eyes of the night god moon, it is not so much a charm, but a kind of cursed demonic nature, if it weren't for the reason in his own thinking that devoured the overtime situation, and realized this disobedience at the time of the stroke, it is estimated that the end is no different from the excited fans underneath.

Piercing the palm of his hand with a pen, the night god moon who was gathering energy in pain thought with some joy, and all the methods that appeared with the pain were also the means of his move, and the eyes of the god of death looked at the center of the occasion and saw through the real name of the mask priest.

The pen slipped from Yagami Moon's hand and made a clear sound. What the is this?! Calm as he was when he looked at the name that continued to string hundreds of words, he didn't feel differentiated.

King, Firecrack, Thunderfrost, DeMarax, Jean Credit, Death, Zero, Epic King...... The large string of words that could not be seen at a glance made the night god moon's brain tremble.

If it's just a lot of words, then forget it, compared to the night god moon closed to his own hand speed is still very confident, the problem is a large number of rare words, all kinds of unclear furnishings, not to mention reading out, just looking, their energy is like watching taboo ancient books, by the infinite and severe infection...... It's simply shown that his IQ has been plummeting, and he obviously doesn't have all the problems with his body, but his heart is connected to show the ideal of wanting to vomit, and the urge to turn around and run away despite his ten feet.

Someone said that the name is wearing magic, and the night god moon was still disdainful of this statement at the beginning, but he really believed it, because he created twice, and he made a mistake in connecting the second time! This is closed to him, a wise man who is as wise as a demon, and it is absolutely unthinkable to work.

Where can you tell me how to fill in the name column of the time you examined?!

Although I have been complaining and complaining in my heart, it is the hand of the night god moon that has been kept down, but while consuming a lot of mental energy, I would rather concentrate on it, and write the book while carrying out the results. The rule of sacrificing notes, that is, if you write the wrong name three times, then the notebook will be closed for a long time and invalidated, so this result is an extra closed head, and there will be all the loss......

"Good handwriting, have you practiced?" The sweat and hair exploded all over the night god moon in an instant, and night sweats also appeared on his forehead, which made Er tired of the voice, it was his means to mask the priest, but wasn't that guy entangled by that large group of people at the dance party in the hall and couldn't get out? And how did he find himself who was trying to hide?

After all...... Although there were many thoughts in his heart, it was the night god moon who was not all different on the surface, but raised his hair very 'confused', and then respectfully said: "Father Teacher, is there anything I can do for you?" ”

"You don't have to pretend, no matter how good your fake is, you can't fool my eyes." Gao Cong stretched out his hand, and the firelight appeared in his palm and closed in the quasi-night god moon, and the decisiveness that did not wear the slightest blur told the night god moon, and closed in Fang closed to his identity was not ignorant. But after all, where is the problem?

"If you're asking me how to get out, I'm also trying to find someone to complain about, and as soon as I put on my headgear, those people look like who you are, where are you from, and it's not my fault that they look plain, you mean...... What do you want to comprehend that is not this? ”

Listening to the words playing in his ear, the night god moon was aggrieved and calmed his mind, and he was connected to find the approximate nature of living at the same time, and there must be something to be closed! Night God Moon, who was in a thousand moods, stopped the pen in his hand and closed the sacrificial note. "What I want to understand is that my impersonation should be flawless."

After all, Nago was created by him, and what he wanted to think about was to slow down through words and let him find a way to escape.

"Do you remember that week, where you were then, and from that time I created your unshutting down, those who are closed to God and not all respects, but who are desperate to make their lives better, are not as quiet as you, and I have never been shut up in them in the process of prayer and have practiced the spell of conditioning, but you are not only sleepy, but also have no regulated energy."

Isn't the sinking appearance of time closed to words in this book?

In the stretching of the firelight, Gao Cong walked up step by step, but Ye Shenyue was no longer afraid, not only was Xu Er a little happy in his heart that he had asked a 'precise question'

"That is to say, from the time when you created my trace, but it did not originate, that is, ......"

Night God Moon's eyes kept turning, as smart as he was instantaneously accurate that he was the bait that this man used to put a long line to catch big fish, and he might as well abuse this point to continue to live, but before he finished speaking, the fire of the temporary void suddenly solidified into a small lotus flower and then pounced on him who could not avoid it, and the next moment the burning fire burned him to the ground.

Without even screaming miserably, he, who called himself the 'god' of the new world, died in silence and aggrieved.

Deliberately, supernatural skills or something, the most annoying. Gao Cong, who understood the meaning in the eyes of the Night God Moon, shook his head and sighed resentfully, "I'm sorry, the premise of my coordination with others is that we can trust each other, but you are not worthy of my judgment." ”

Shaking off Fang Cai's hand that had just taken another life, Gao Congguang finally stepped on the edge of the table and pressed his hand on the sacrificial note. This kind of prop that seems to be a book of survival,He's also very curious.,But what makes him hate is that this dark little book is full of dense names.,Especially as a result, the remaining three leaves are full of their own Mary Sue names.。

Shaking his head, after putting all the dark little book and the Zimu River water he got from Daughter Island, Gao Cong Shi Ran got rid of the hut and got rid of the dance party without telling the others. The vanguard of the villain alliance, the responsibility of the night god moon is hereby enacted

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"It's not just that." On the ark, Madara Uchiha stared at the world below with a pair of writing wheel eyes, and said with a sigh: "The reason why he has lived so long is to collect our espionage, since he easily got rid of Yeshenyue, that is, he has closed his eyes to our spy reports?" ”

Action Ninja, Thousand Hands Pillar naturally understood Madara's concern, but he still patiently comforted a few words, and at the same time set his eyes on the burly man who walked in from the doorway.

Closed to Fang is a young man who looks like a general Asian on the surface, wearing a white suit and a happy smile on his face makes him look a special mismatch with the dim villain alliance, and as soon as he enters, he ignores Madara Uchiha, and looks straight in front of the eyes of the last ark, looking down at the world of the high place.

"The earthly world, no matter which occasion you look at, is as powerful as ever, although it is weak, but it has a creativity that we Gulangi have never had, and look at a civilization as beautiful as ever...... Wherever everyone is rich, settle down, I'm going to play. ”

With a little excited words, he flocked to Madara with an irresistible style, although he was offended, but Madara didn't think it at all, for the time being, this 'person' has the same qualifications. The leader of the Gurangi clan, the king and the strongest man of the Gurangi clan, has summoned the most obscure man, Endaguba Jeba.

Even in the villain alliance where strong people gather, it is also located in the first way, and this time the battle is obviously a joy to see.

"But we don't understand what kind of skills the priest has, so don't we wait for the beginning?"

In the face of Madara's indifferent question, Daguba said noncommittally: "Boring Linduo, don't you understand that the unknown is the most desirable?" Suddenly you don't know what to do, but you're doing some messy tricks or something, obviously like Xu Furen...... It's also common for a Linduo who has defeated me before, and it is inconvenient to seal me and kill me directly? ”

Facing the gaze of Daguba's special hatred. Madara turned his head and looked away. He has a transcendent position in his hands on the right to communicate with Hellis, not to mention, he has won the ultimate storm template in terms of power, and he may as well use the power of the six realms at any time, and he does not flinch to fight with this strongman, but there is no need. To portray this king of Guruni in one sentence is the worst and purest person in the world.

Like a human child, pouring boiling water into an ant hole, and then looking at the dead and wounded ants and laughing childlikely, this king of Gurunji is like a monster with an infinite and simple character, and no cruelty in his heart.

"And besides, whose means are you to mask the priest, can you feel the power to win him?"

"I don't understand it, but my instincts tell me that this 'game' must be funny."

Madara agreed, who had heard the truth of Daguba, and pressed the transfer button to send Dagaba to the world below, and when the white light flashed and the pass was completed, Madara turned to look at the pillar with a gloomy face.

Gulangi's so-called game, they naturally understand what it is, after all, Dawoba is what they look back from the world of people. At the beginning of every 'game', it represents the wailing of a large number of human lives, and the only thing that remains is the shrill laughter of Gulangi.

"Although it is said that I am self-conscious and familiar with the simplicity of the world, I still keep nothing changing." Pillar sighed: "Every part is acting according to the settings set by the Windranger, is it really reasonable for us to do all the best we promised?" ”

"He's here with the idea of playing humanity to death, which happens to coincide with the preparation of that adult, we shouldn't be in the way of all the notices, if you feel that your conscience is condemned, think about the living people below, but it is the end of some set pace."

In response to this unsolvable problem, Madara lightly diverted it.

"So do we." Zhu Jian closed his eyes and said in a mixed tone.

"However, we have understood that self-thinking, and there are also simple ideas that belong to 'ourselves' that are not set by everyone, that is, to go to the essence of the world and inhibit the writer from rewriting the plot."

The pillars no longer talked, but the descent got rid of it, and kept the Madara in the control room of the ark, and he kept playing back the power of the video from the night god moon, not understanding whether it was an illusion or not, and always felt that the mask priest who only showed a half-flabby face, on the surface was very much like a guy he had already seen.

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On the other side, Gao Cong was practicing boxing in the gap, and next to him, Wendy was watching tirelessly. After creating this little guy's martial arts nature, Gao Cong put her on every day and cultivated her some superficial boxing collars.

Wendy's emotions have grown, and after Gao Ju closes herself to Winster's disposal and tells her, the stubborn little girl is literally dead and her brother is in all her hearts.

According to her, her brother is the one who wants to become a knight after that (in the setting of this world, the knight's entourage may also be a disciple of the knight, and the knight belongs to the work that may be promoted to nobility through military merit), and it would be very efficient if others understood that he had a pariah sister.

Closed here, Gao Cong was noncommittal, but the world vision that was cultivated in neglect and scolding was not defeated by him in a few words, so he didn't participate, and this is closed to the brother and sister who are sensible to the heartache of the people, Gao Cong also taught them some skills that can at least not be hurt in the future.

However, this made Boya Hancook, who was angry because of all kinds of housework, show that it was unbearable! She is a dignified pirate empress, and it is okay to be called as a servant, after all, in the past, there was no other person around Gao Cong besides her, but there is no longer a little guy who might as well act as a servant, but she still maintains all the reasons for letting her do things solemnly!

"Boss, you're really unreasonable, if you love little girls, the little girl who is a concubine is a little girl, but you grab a lot of it."

The empress confessed her remorse with an extremely hazy conversation, but Gao Cong idolized the female husbands who were dressed and muscularly tangled that she saw on Amazon, and couldn't help but feel: "Other girls are called Lori when they are young, and your family is afraid that they have to be called Luohan, they can't be eye-catching, and the steward is rude, how am I like a big outline." ”

“boss！”

Just as Boya Han Cook was about to go into a frenzy, Gao Cong suddenly looked out of the gate, where a young man who was happy, but who had given him a grand sense of hurt, was pacing, and stood in front of Gao Cong.

Killing intent, without all impurities, the most pure killing intent, pounced in front of him, even if he was the Pirate Empress Boyahan Cook, he couldn't help but flinch two steps in front of this killing intent.

"Deliberately, when I saw you on the spy report, I had the feeling of encountering a common person, and after seeing it, this feeling became even more noisy." The young man stretched out his hand and said to himself: "Da Cuba, my name is not here for anything else, but to finish a job. ”

The corners of Gao Cong's mouth curled into a clear smile and asked softly. "Time, place, game method, who decides?"

Who is that guy after all?!

Under the broad laughter of the sun, what she was hiding was that even she, the empress, couldn't bear the killing intent.

Not closed in ......

After paying attention to the feeling, Hancock created the killing intent of this strange man for the time being, not to hide, nor to deter the exposure, but more natural?

Thinking about the result, Hancock himself was puzzled, how can there be a killing intent in this world that does not wear evil thoughts!

Hancock couldn't comprehend, after all, what did this man with a sunny smile regard human life as, and human life was really an indifferent item for him?

"A game, a game."

Gao Cong said lightly: "This guy in your temporary situation is a devil who treats the battle as a game and uses other people's lives as a bargaining chip, the biggest villain in Kamen Rider Sora, and the king of Gurunji who hunts human action games." ”

"It's rude to call people devils or something."

Although he said as promised, Dagura didn't seem to pay attention at all, and said with a smile: "If you are a game, you don't need to be anxious, don't you feel that your turn-based games will be boring?" ”

Dagula's words made Gao Cong frown slightly, "However, according to the rules of the game that I know, it seems that you can only come up and disappear into the world one by one, right?" ”

"It's not like that, but we have a cooldown, and when someone has time, we might as well continue to send people down to fight you...... And I hope that you can not stop us in this cooldown time, so that the 150 people of our villain alliance can meet until this world. ”

Da Cuba's words made Gao Su even more surprised, although it was not impossible to comprehend the idea of this genius battle maniac wanting to play with the situation, but why did he think that he would agree to such a premise that they would be closed to their advantage.

"Linduo has a word called dry sitting in the well and watching the sky, these days' suffering makes me precise This word is tailor-made for me and others, until they find me, the so-called game of the past is like a small family."

Da Cuba touched the boundless topic, and summed it up: "So, I want to play a game that affects more of the world, so that we might as well play more to the fullest!" During this cooldown period, as long as you don't come to attack us, we naturally won't come to your troubles, so you might as well go to help us when you have plenty of time. ”

"Even if I make peace, will we find reinforcements?"

Da Cuba's truth, Gao Su has been accurate, this monster who has attracted the ultimate dim and regrets that he is determined by a battle, he wants to play more and experience more, so he interferes with the rules of the game, and is no longer an intervener in the game, but a formulator.

And this is closed to Gao Cong, which is absolutely closed to the advantage, because the script that Helis placed for Gao Cong shows the big wrong occasion from the beginning, and he cannot be the protagonist, the protagonist is a woman named Gan Kelly Eva Wuzun.

This means that he can't be blessed by a writer, and the aura of the protagonist of the atmosphere every second is second.

The second and most important point is that the editor-in-chief has shamelessly reduced his power, although the skills of the current situation can still be used, but it is far less than in his heyday, and the enemies that Helis has placed him have not been reduced, so that in order for these people to succeed in killing him, the editor-in-chief estimates...... No, it will definitely create a favorable premise for these villains, and if there is a slight increase and a decrease, the preparation of Haylis to single-handedly challenge all the villains will definitely not continue.

However, the editor-in-chief was useless, he really didn't expect the villain alliance to come suddenly, and all the variables that Xu Xu had planned were all disrupted by his original preparations.

As far as Gao Cong is concerned, Daguba's initiative may be used to relieve his soldiers from coming to the city, but there is only one problem......

"Although I would love to agree, but it is a job that Xu Shen wants, why don't you do it, with all due respect, although you are the king of Gulangi, but you don't look like a person with leadership powers?"

"I'll get them to say yes."

In the face of Gao Cong's puzzled gaze, Da Cuba said bluntly, not at all willing to overstep his authority, but discussed his decision very ordinarily: "In the alliance, there are not many battle freaks like me who generally only discuss pleasure, so much so that I might as well say that almost half of the share has been swallowed, I might as well represent their will, and let me think that the bigger question is where you are closed, I look forward to what kind of rescuers you will find to resist us." ”

With that, Daguba turned his back and walked out the door.

He's here to fight the books, and now it's over, so he naturally has to get rid of it.

If he didn't leave, he was worried that the brutal and aggressive Gulangi blood in his body would be thoughtful and happy in front of the eyes of the man, the first time he had this kind of feeling, even if he was a soldier who surpassed Pangu Linduo, it was better for Xu Dai to give himself this impulse.

He thought about it so much that he rushed forward as promised, regardless of the time, place, current situation or whatever, and vigorously fought with this unknown man.

After that, whether he was killed by this man, or who he still killed himself, it was common for him to be closed.

"Wait a minute."

The voice of the people behind him stopped him, and Daguba's feet stopped before the sound reached his ears, and he looked at Gao Cong with a wistful expression.

"Shall I introduce you to a game?"

Daguba looked at Gao Gu with a sad look, and said lazily: "Say, what game? ”

"In the north of this kingdom, there is a demon king wearing a bunch of his own subordinates rushing to this place, and he is counting on invading this classified world, if you are really idle, I advocate that you might as well play with him first."