"Now, neuropathy, someone looks down on your hobbies and wisdom and technology!"

"Now, Wang Ba Lizi, some people look down on your heroes and the glory of kings!"

"Can this be endured?" x2

"I can't bear it." x2

"But what can we do if we can't bear it?" Wang Rongrong asked.

"Of course it's a slap in the face, doesn't she look down on the watch! Let her experience the desperation that the figure brings to her! Shen Nan smiled evilly, and his evil expression was no worse than the two opposite.

"Huh? Could it be that your figure technique has reached the strength to deal with the Seven Rings Soul Saint? Wang Rongrong looked at Shen Nan in surprise, if it was really as he said, plus his design, the figure might be able to do it with most of the genuine two-dimensional girls, and then look at the figure of My King and Daji that he snatched in his hand, what he said should not be this palm-sized pocket version, sure enough, this neuropathy has always been hidden.

"Humph! And voila! Shen Nan stuffed all the figures he snatched back into his storage ring, as for the few that were snatched by Wang Rongrong, he knew that he couldn't get them back, and the evil spirit Lori didn't hand them all over, but the few he valued the most were snatched back, so he didn't care.

The Fallen Angel looked at the two people who were in high spirits, and then at the other soul masters on the other side with gloomy expressions.

From here, you can see the difference in mentality between the two sides, the existence of the so-called 'protagonist', even if he is in a desperate situation, even if he is facing death, even if he doesn't care about this layer of identity, it will also have a special aura effect, that is, before the real 'death', before the mind can continue to rotate, they still have their own can, they can still do, and they are okay, this ———— is the protagonist.

“OK！ That's it! ”

Before the Fallen Angel turned around, he found that the boy named Shen Nan had an extra puppet in his hand, and what made her eyebrows tremble was that the puppet was exactly the same as her, and even the clothes and wings were wonderful.

"Oh roar!" Wang Rongrong gave a thumbs up, he seemed to understand the meaning of what Shen Nan said before. "Come on, neurotic, let her see how much you have a super unbounded discipline."

Shen Nan let go of the figure of the fallen angel with broken wings, only to see that she really moved by herself, a pair of evil eyes turned slightly, and then fixed her gaze on the stalactites that were broken not far away due to the impact of the previous battle.

Well? Wang Rongrong looked at Shen Nan suspiciously, and whispered. "What the hell are you doing?"

"Let me show you my methods." Shen Nan smiled, satisfying his appetite.

I saw that the evil spirit Lori shook half of the black wings, and it really flew up, and the direction in which she flew was naturally the half of the stalactites that she had just fixed her gaze.

"Fuck me!" Wang Rongrong couldn't help but scold.

Because behind the truncated stalactite, there was a Wang Glory who jumped up first. He stood on the stalactite section, his head bowed and wiping his pistol, and his solemn and melancholy expression proved that he was a man with a story.

In the next second, the fallen angel with folded wings fell from the sky and landed not far in front of Wang Glory, and the Wang Glory paused to wipe his hand, and sighed without raising his head. "Lucifer, you shouldn't have come."

He actually spoke, and his voice was exactly the same as Wang Rongrong's.

"But here I am." The same hoarse and evil tone. "Come and ask why you left me."

He continued to wipe the pistol, and his voice pretended to be indifferent: "If we are not together, how can we talk about separation." ”

"I have been looking for you for 800 years, you have been hiding from me for 800 years, why are you willing to see me today?" Her voice was even more cold.

"Why are you obsessed? I saw you trying to tell you personally... Give it up. His voice trembled so slightly, so slight that he couldn't hear it unless he listened carefully.

"Give up!"

For some reason, everyone who listened to this hoarse voice trembled in their hearts.

"You told me to give up!" Her expression was calm, as if something was erupting.

"Give it up!" He spoke again.

"Give up, give up, give up." Her calm madness suddenly exploded, and her distorted expression and crazy eyes chilled everyone she saw, only to see her staring at him and roaring angrily and madly: "I am a god, you are a demon, eight hundred years ago..."

Just when the evil spirit Lori, the fallen angel with broken wings, Wang Rongrong, and even Zao Wou-Ki Flender were temporarily forgetting the desperate situation at this moment and were attracted to him and her on the stalactite, just when this plot was staged to the most worrying ... They stopped suddenly, without warning, just like watching an animation and watching a movie*** The most exciting time to watch Conan tell the truth is only one, the network is broken, the card is gone, it's so anxious to die, it's like a cat scratching its heart, it's just hateful.

"Neurotic, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with your setting? Or is it stuck? Wang Rongrong asked subconsciously.

"You have a hammer, you have a mallet." Shen Nan scolded, coughed dryly and said to the Fallen Angel with Broken Wings: "Please listen to the follow-up plot next time, and this next time is when all of us pass through this door of life and death." ”

Fallen Angel with Folded Wings"..."

Evil Lori "..."

"High!" Wang Rongrong finally reacted, it turned out that Shen Nan said that using the figure to bring her despair was not to use the figure to do something embarrassing, but to use the thousand-year-old love noon theater that women like to watch as bait. "If this technology is placed in modern times, it will definitely be the gospel of my big two-dimensional!"

"Don't hesitate, with the means of me and Wang Baqizi, it's actually not difficult to get out, but we are all good people with kindness, justice and conscience, and we are the way to fight for our companions to get out, presumably you won't care about them, this deal is not a loss." Shen Nan's voice was bewitching.

"Although it was curious to see what happened next! But I refused the deal. The Fallen Angel of Folded Wings hoarse and indifferent refused.

"It really doesn't work." Wang Rongrong was instantly deflated. "Even the noon theater doesn't work, do you really want to put on a spring palace show? With me and this fallen angel with folded wings? ”

"I don't die!" Shen Nan rolled his eyes, didn't say anything more, hooked his hand and took the two figures back, then turned around and left.

"There's nothing you can do about it?"

"Don't always rely on me, you're an adult, I'm just a six-year-old Zhengtai, there are always more ways than difficulties, let's think about it together!" Shen Nan waved his hand but walked to the group of soul masters, to be precise, to the seven bottles containing boys and girls.

"If you want to find a way, you still need more people to have more strength, wake them all up! I still have a few questions for them! Shen Nan touched his chin and said.

He was a little interested in the man who had left the markers along the way, and why, according to the description on the mural, they were just unconscious, and not just dehaired!

"How about I make this deal with you?"

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