As he spoke, Priest became inexplicably excited: "I suddenly felt that this time I had a particularly good chance of escaping, and that was a sure thing." I have to say, you are really a ...... Hiding too deeply, when I first met you, I thought you might not be able to beat that delicate little girl, I'll be a mother, I didn't expect you to be so bullish. ”

I was in no mood to talk to him, but I couldn't bear to interrupt him.

You probably can't understand how much a man who has been locked up in the dark for ten years wants someone to talk to.

Long-term loneliness can drive a person completely crazy.

Priest is the most broken-mouthed man I've ever seen in my life, but he also has his own troubles as he is.

Because I understand His pain, I choose mercy.

But because this thing is so annoying, I have to critique him fiercely in my heart: "Fuck off, shut up, and die!" ”

After criticizing it like this, I feel much more comfortable.

Comfort was temporary, suffering was long, and after a brief sigh of relief, I began to have a headache again about which direction to take.

Priest was completely relaxed, and along the way, the thing had basically remained in a raunchy state, and now he probably felt that he could not die at all, so he showed his deepest nature and began to tinker with his hair.

While carefully combing his hair with his fingers, he taught Yun Sheng some new hair care products, what to say, if he wants to maintain his hair like him, what to eat is more important than what to wash his hair with.

Although Yunshang annoys him, as a girl, after all, she loves beauty, and she listens to it with relish.

I think it's normal to see Yunshang like this, but when I see the eyebrows dancing and boasting about how soft and good my hair is, I want to say hello to the old fist.

Be patient, be patient, it's useful to keep this man, it's useful to keep him......

It may be that the golden back bone wat can't get used to his commotion, and he trembled quickly again.

I was overjoyed and immediately took out the box with the shards.

As soon as I saw that I had taken something out, he immediately came over: "What is this, shampoo?" ”

"Get out of here!" Impatiently, I pushed him aside, then raised my hand and took the boxes to the left and right sides of the canyon.

When the box was facing the left side of the canyon, the frequency and amplitude of the bone wat fragments increased significantly.

I was pleasantly surprised, and immediately beckoned to Yunshang and Bundor, motioning for them both to follow me.

Sure enough, as we continued to move to the left, the tremor in the box gradually became more and more obvious, regardless of whether She Jinrong was in that direction or not, at least it proved that in that direction, there was something that could resonate with the Golden Back Bone Wat.

On the way, I asked the priest: "Has Guo Kan ever entered this dungeon?" ”

At the mention of Guo Kan, Zhan Duo looked a little nervous, he pondered for a moment, and then said uncertainly: "With his ability, it shouldn't be difficult to find the underground royal city, besides, if he doesn't find the underground royal city, how can he use the wormhole to make the town disappear, and how can he seal Sammy?" ”

"How do you know he sealed Sammy?"

"Since that deal with Sammy, I have been ...... with Sammy How to say it, there is a strange resonance, I can sense that his power is limited, and in this world, except for Guo Kan, no one has such ability. Wait a minute! ”

He suddenly shouted, and I felt a pang of irritability, but I stopped.

Yunshang was also a little impatient: "What's the matter?" ”

I swept the flashlight over Cindor's face, and I saw him frowning.

It wasn't until I moved the beam away that he spoke, "Do you know what kind of deal I made with Sammy in the first place? ”

"Isn't it just that you sold your soul in exchange for your life?"

"No, not only that, at that time Sammy and I made a contract, we agreed that in the future, no matter when, where, and under what circumstances, as long as he needs it, I can do anything for him, but after so many years, Sammy has never asked me for anything, and he has not even appeared in front of me."

"So what?"

The next act of the priest was puzzling, he suddenly raised a hand and pointed it at my nose, but shouted in his mouth: "I know, that's not a delusion at all, you are!" ”

Who am I?

What the hell do you mean, isn't this thing crazy again?

Judging from his trembling mind, it really looked like he was crazy.

Immediately afterward, the priest roared again: "You are him, you are him!" You are Sammy! ”

He was so excited that he spoke so fast that I could barely tell what he was saying.

At that time, my first reaction was, how did this old boy scold, and when I looked back on it, I realized that the last two words he said were "Sammy".

If the word Sami is said quickly, the pronunciation is especially like our Chinese "silly Boyi (read quickly)".

I listen to the sound first, and then distinguish the semantics, and I think I am more sensitive to this kind of words that deny personality attributes.

Journalist still pointed to my nose, his eyes full of astonishment and trance: "Yes, you must be Samita, otherwise how can you explain why Austin, who has become Dagon, is not your opponent, it is said that in this world, no living creature can compete with him." ”

Don't make a fuss, at Austen's level, if this is put in our business, the people who can hang him will catch a lot of them.

Alas, I originally thought that if I entered the inland sea, I would definitely be able to broaden my horizons and increase my knowledge, but I didn't expect that there would be so many people in the inland sea who had never seen the world.

Recently, there seems to be a popular saying, called "I like to see you who have never seen the world", let me tell you, it is one thing for you to see them look like they have not seen the world, and it is another thing for you to communicate with this kind of person in close proximity.

Communicating with this kind of person is like playing the piano to the cow, and the cow is also playing the piano to you, and that feeling is not something that can be described by the word sour.

So I didn't plan to bother with that kind of tongue, I frowned directly, and my face was slightly angry: "Don't talk nonsense here, go your way." ”

The priest still did not give up: "You say, are you Sammy or not?" ”

"Go your way, and then talk nonsense and kill you!"

Alas, I didn't expect that I didn't hold back in the end, and I finally sent out the fire.

Journalist frowned and thought for a while, and finally probably remembered that he really couldn't kill me, so he could only shut his mouth and follow me sullenly.

I'm just disgusted by his broken mouth, but I still care about what he says.

When I met the white-skinned monsters in the city before, when those monsters looked at me, their eyes showed the fanaticism of believers, and I had a feeling that they seemed to think of me as someone else, or something.