Chapter 166: Is He the Creator?
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"What are you doing here?"
Yu Yan glanced at the Sand King: "You plan to leave me for this rare thing?" β
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"What are you doing here?"
The Traveler King scratched his head: "What a rare event, isn't it just to be a traveler and want to see more unheard of adventures." β
Monkey business.
"What about you?"
Liliana held her skirt and lowered her head, and indeed Yu Yan replied, "Come with me, can't you?" β
Wayward.
"What's the matter with you, forget it, I'm too lazy to ask."
Just as Sailian was about to answer, a basin of cold water extinguished her excitement, and Lianzhu's words were all choked into her stomach.
What else could she do, putting her curiosity above her life all day long.
The sand king is now the prototype of Yu Yan. This aunt is getting more and more difficult to control, and it is impossible for me to hurt her, so I can't be ruthless. is conniving at the Yuyan prototype in many things.
Full of thoughts on how to get rid of these troublemakers, Haig swaggered over. He sat down next to Solomon: "What's the matter, what are you all doing here?" β
The sand king saw that the characters were getting more and more complete, which was clearly the rhythm of the accident. He glared at Haig, "Get out." β
Haig was stunned: "Strange Lord Sand King, I didn't mess with you, I made you a weapon a while ago." β
"You don't remember." The Sand King knew that because the memory of the clone's resurrection had regressed, Haig could no longer remember how he had died. He suddenly remembered the matter of the black boss again, and he was idle and idle, and asked, "Are you sure you don't know the black boss?" β
This made Haig wonder, "My boss is Solomon." β
Unlike lying, with his gun-loving character, he won't be a master liar.
"What black boss?" Selian doesn't ignore the strange topic in front of him, "What clan?" Where are the people? Male or female? β
Tsk, got into trouble.
Sand King just wanted to shut up Selen, when he suddenly had an idea. He asked everyone, "Who of you knows the black boss, the man who is powerful on the black street of Nanxing." β
Everyone shook their heads.
The Sand King quickly looked around, not like lying.
That's weird, isn't it... The Sand King suddenly had an assumption. In this situation, he thought of his sand scattering without a trace skill, erasing other people's memories? It's kind of similar. However, this kind of magic should be at least level 71 to be mastered... Just that level 20 stupid boy?
No, it's not right. The Sand King thought about the Demon King's free control level again. Could it be that the black boss is also a top master? Top masters are not cabbages everywhere. Above level 71, you can change your face freely... The Sand King really couldn't imagine which king it would be.
Ya also came, with some translucent cyan servants around him, like clay figures. "Boss, the white ghost has found Yang, she ran to the deep mountains of Dongxing, and now both of them are on their way back." As he spoke, he commanded the servants to bring drinks and drinks.
"That's good." Solomon breathed a sigh of relief.
After saying that, Yaya sat down. Although the VIP area is very spacious, it is like a private room without four walls. But... How does the sand king see how the situation is wrong, and why the characters are getting more and more together.
It's been a long time since I saw the Ten Rings or Youde Solban take people here.
The Sand King couldn't help but be a little impatient: "Solomon, when do you expect the Creator to come?" β
"Patience, soon."
This was a problem that Solomon was very difficult for. His plan was to fish, and he didn't know when the Creator would take the bait. The plan is all based on one hypothesis. Suppose the Creator is still disguised as a mortal, and suppose the Creator is on the South Star at the moment. His assumption was well founded: for the last time he gathered the Wishing Tablet, the Creator was a mortal person, and he loved to drink and be merry. Now that the South Star is the focal point of the universe, there is no reason why the Creator should not join in the fun. It stands to reason that the creator should appear soon, and he can see through the creator's sky-high identity at a glance - after all, it was like this last time, he just got the golden eye skill, and the first target he saw was the creator, astronomical.
The second master didn't dare to leave, and when he saw that there was wine, he began to drink it, and soon mixed with the traveler king. The other women sat and laughed, and Solomon muttered something to his subordinates. Only the sand king, a body, a doppelganger, two identical men sat next to each other in the innermost, looking out of place. This lack of knowing how long the wait would last made the Sand King restless.
It's been a long time coming, some have already drunk better, and some have started to get on the dance floor. The music in the bar gradually became harsh, and the dim but dazzling lights made Sand King uncomfortable.
"Huh? Black Boss. β
Hearing an abrupt sound, the Sand King raised his head sharply and looked at the second master who spoke. The pirate leader was now rubbing his hands together, hunched over, and greeting him with a flattering face. In front of him was the man he had seen at that timeβlevel 10, and the word "ordinary" seemed to be written all over his body.
This ruffian, just now said that he didn't know the black boss.
The next scene completely shocked the Sand King.
The Traveler King, Haig, Jah, Solomon, and even Selin stood up and greeted the Black Boss.
This! It can't be that everyone is lying! The Sand King immediately concluded that it must be the Black Boss who had the skill of tampering with memories similar to that of Sha Sanwu. That ridiculous skill is camouflage!
But, I don't have a clue who this person is.
Suddenly, Solomon kicked the Sand King.
Forehead?
Only then did the Sand King realize that Solomon also had a rare smile, and it was quite unnatural. Moham! Is this the Creator? Tease me!
"It's been a long time since I've seen the black boss! Thank you for your face, come, sit, sit. Solomon beckoned to the Black Boss, and the others got up and gave way to their seats. There were only two Sand Kings left still sitting. This made the Sand King very embarrassed.
He was about to get up after him, when he suddenly heard the black boss say, "Oops? Fools come in pairs. β
The Sand King's face immediately became not very good-looking. Does this mean that he, now the body and the doppelganger are there, in pairs? I won't refer to anyone else.
The Sand King glared at Solomon, meaning: Is this kid really the Creator?
Solomon winked and nodded secretly.
This sudden situation was really difficult for the Sand King to accept.
Seeing that the black boss was reluctant to sit down, Solomon made a round and said, "He is the overlord of the Southern Star. Anyone who has been in a high position will have a bit of a temper, not against you. After that, he took the arm of the black boss, led him to the main seat, and shouted to the subordinates next to him: "The best wine, the best beauty, quickly!" β
"Forget it, I'm not in the mood to drink today." The Black Boss didn't sit down, shook off Solomon's hand, and glanced at the Sand King, "What you said makes some sense, so I won't bother with him." But I'm here today for something else. β
The Creator with such a small heart! The sand king secretly slandered himself. Although it was disrespectful that day, it didn't hurt him in the slightest.
The black boss spread his hands, and the second boss immediately handed over a bottle of insect liquid. It's still the same high purity as last time.
When the insect liquid arrived, the black boss insisted on leaving. This made the Sand King overwhelmed, and glared at Solomon: Why did things go differently than you said?
Solomon's face was also covered with black lines. I thought: God knows how you have sinned against the Creator! He likes to drink a lot, and now it's good, you're so bad that the wine doesn't taste good. How much does he have to hate you?
Suddenly, a sweet female voice appeared: "Wait a minute, Boss Black, this is very delicious with wine, try it before leaving?" β
At some point, Yang was already standing at the entrance of the VIP area. She took off the metal mask and shook off her long red hair, which was sweaty from the hurry, and her eyes gleamed seductively. is a beauty embryo that is not inferior to Yu Yan, and her temperament is far superior to Yu Yan, who was born in fighting and killing, and has a different kind of sweetness.
The black boss was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "A half-breed who appeared on his own? Interesting...", he sat down, "Well, try it." β
Yang smiled slightly, took out a few cups, and began to mix the insect liquid with the highest grade wine, and mixed the wine. The movements are skillful, graceful, and full of performance elements.
Would she do this? (To be continued.) )