57. Pit King
Wan Changsheng suddenly shouted out a person's name!
As soon as his voice ended, a red shadow suddenly flashed behind a statue-sending Guanyin Buddha statue of a person of equal height.
The figure lowered his head, strode forward, and rushed over, holding a packet of tomato-flavored Lay's potato chips in his hand, and shouted in his mouth: "Which turtle grandson, dare to bully my immortal brother?" ”
Jia Huanhuan!
Character identity: The heroine of this book should be one of the many heroines, the protagonist's hair is small, and the object of marriage.
Character appearance: small round face, ponytail, baby fat, freckles.
Character characteristics: Obsessed with Wan Changsheng can't extricate himself, no matter what Changsheng brother does or says, it's good.
Such a girl who has no brains and loves the male protagonist is like a heifer who has gone crazy at this time, and is preparing to pounce on the waves to defend his immortal brother.
Canglang is a genuine soul killer, and he entered the copy of "The Great Beauty Era" in the form of a soul body, facing the master of the novice stage who has no power to restrain the chicken, and his little girlfriend.
Although Canglang is in a situation of being at a disadvantage of one against two, in fact, his victory is still very large.
When Jia Huanhuan was about to collide with Canglang's wrist, he turned slightly, about thirty degrees or so, and completely eliminated the possible physical contact crisis.
Not only that, but he also took advantage of the timing of the turn, like a good forward on the basketball court (such as the Black Mamba), under the up, down, left and right of several defenders, with a perfect turn, to turn directly in front of the target.
That is, in front of Wan Changsheng!
"Misunderstanding!"
Canglang smiled helplessly at the other party.
"Turtle Sun, don't run!"
The scolding behind made Canglang even more helpless.
He had no choice but to gently pat Wan Changsheng's shoulder, and hurriedly ran away.
Jia Huanhuan was about to continue chasing.
"Huanhuan, don't chase it!"
Wan Changsheng opened his mouth to stop.
Because he found that this mysterious young man who suddenly appeared did not seem to have much hostility towards him.
What does he say, the protagonist of a book?
Wan Changsheng shook his head.
In these years, some people have fallen into the devil because of paintings, some people have fallen into the devil because of poetry, some people have fallen into the devil because of games, and there are even people who claim to be the protagonists of novels.
What Wan Changsheng didn't know was that there were really people who traveled from the novel to the real world and then wore them back.
It is said that the god work of a certain 404 god "Transforming into a Passerby Heroine" is such a story!
Moreover, the Korean drama "W: Two Worlds" tells the story of a beautiful man who came out of the comic world and tied the knot with the real Cinderella.
Anyway, there are so many different stories!
Wan Changsheng is good at painting, carving, and sculpture, and at the same time, he has been setting up stalls in temples since he was a child, and he is used to seeing all kinds of people.
Even if an alien suddenly appears in front of him and wants to capture him, it is completely acceptable.
Therefore, he was not so surprised and guarded against the appearance of the waves.
He was just curious why Canglang was looking for him.
Jia Huanhuan pinched the potato chips in his hand, shrunk at the corner of Wan Changsheng's clothes, stared at Wan Changsheng's face tightly, and kept looking.
The eldest brother who thinks about the problem seriously is really handsome~
Her favorite potato chips were also temporarily left behind by her.
"Eat it, the chips are not crispy!"
Wan Changsheng suddenly felt the burning gaze of his little girlfriend, so he stopped his reverie and gently rubbed her head.
He doesn't have much opinion on this family marriage that has been destined since childhood.
Moreover, Huanhuan is really cute.
Their young people's early love was clearly seen by the waves hiding in the far corner.
Regarding the plot of the novel, Canglang has a general understanding.
The writing and knowledge reserve of the Mid-Autumn Festival Yueming are very rich and have many advantages.
The only thing that people can't accept is that in each of his works, the protagonist either opens a harem, or keeps being ambiguous, and he looks like a last resort.
Very badly beaten!
At this time, Wan Changsheng was still young and very ignorant, and he was terrible in the later stage.
"Fortunately, the time node specified in the dungeon is at this time, in case it is in the middle and late stages of the story, and you get a peach blossom skill, then it will be worth the loss!"
Canglang secretly glanced at the palm of his right hand, and a pink mark was slowly appearing.
A hazy strange feeling slowly emerged in his heart.
Not good!
Before he could carefully read the name of the skill and the instructions for use, he felt his body tighten, as if he was about to have diarrhea.
Hastily~
The little couple didn't sense that the world was collapsing!
And the picture in front of Canglang was directly shattered into the void.
There was a roar in his ears, like the time of a train passing through a tunnel, and as the light sprinkled the world, Canglang found himself back in the dormitory.
This time, the dungeon was very smooth, it can be said that it was calm and calm, and there was no danger at all.
Canglang picked up his enamel cup and took a heavy sip of wolfberry tea.
The cold tea rushed in the mouth and poured down the stomach.
"Ha~ I don't know what that powder's skill is just now?"
He turned his head to look at the dormitory, and there was nothing unusual in the room alone.
He put away the [Heavenly Eye] and swept it to the palm that was slightly turned to him with an ordinary gaze.
The pink mark is slowly emerging.
[Blind]!
Canglang rubbed his eyes and looked at it again, but it turned out to be a "blind" word.
He closed his eyes and sensed with his heart.
"[Blind], consumable skill, three times used. Effect: Temporarily blinds the enemy's vision and intelligence, and the duration varies depending on the caster's strength, ranging from one second to a lifetime. ”
Canglang pursed his lips, a little confused about this skill.
He couldn't figure out what the skill was for, and whether it could have a surprising effect.
He's a little confused anyway!
However, with the successful completion of this quest, he also gained some new insights, especially about the relationship between men and women.
As a straight man without love, no heroine is king!
turned on the computer, and he sorted out six or seven articles about his experience in "The Great Beauty Era", got more than 1,200 words, and sent them to the column of removing spirits.
The review is fast, just like his copper V on some self-media platforms, the review speed is as fast.
However, this time, he only received the information that was approved, and there was no additional information about the refinement and attention page.
Therefore, he only got 10 spiritual points and 100 yuan for this column.
After sorting out his reluctant thoughts, he was ready to devote himself to a new literary copy.
The delay of a few days before not only affected his column task, but also affected his final exam.
Thinking of this, he was suddenly shocked!
You're not going to fail, are you?
It doesn't seem to be a shame for a professional soul remover to fail the final exam.
It is said that the homophonic king of "Tucao Conference", the dead fat man Jianguo, also couldn't understand the Fibonacci sequence, and thought it was a "concubine".
But he was so excited that he almost jumped to the ceiling and took off the most shining light ball!
After comforting himself, Canglang poured a large sip of wolfberry tea again, and finally poured the tea to the end.
Coo~
His stomach suddenly made a discordant sound.
Whenever he prepares for a big event, his stomach will be so angry!
There was once an internet celebrity who had a reputation as the master of the lavatory.
He is in the waves, and I am afraid that he will also come up with a nickname.
The King of the Squatting Pit!
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