0225 History is always strikingly similar

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Songming said dryly, "Huh? With a sigh, because his vitality was constantly absorbed by the seeds, his skin was constantly drying up and shrinking, and the whole person continued to develop towards the "prune" shape of the oriental cherry blossoms......

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There are those who are shocked, there are those who cheer, and there are those who regret, but no matter who they are, they all think that even the "miracle man" Song Ming has settled the game, because he has lost what he is most proud of - physical mobility!

Even Fei Ya in the Giant couldn't help but sweat on her forehead at this moment:

"I've been investigating Pu Huanzi for so long, but I still miscalculated, I can't imagine that it was Professor Colin from the last game......"

Fortunately, although Songming had a big belly and shrunk all over, he could still speak, grinning reluctantly, like a toothless grandmother:

"I have a friend named Dongfang Yuanai, who must be very interested in this kind of thing."

Pu Huanzi stared at Song Ming's form, and then he was completely relieved in his heart, and sneered faintly:

"Don't be reckless, look at your appearance, you're already dry like an old woman, but your belly is bigger than a pregnant woman, and now you're finally a real monster, so will the princess like it too?"

Song Ming's hands and feet were forced to open into a large zigzag, stiff like a specimen, and the corners of his mouth were still moving:

"Wouldn't it be nice to change your look from time to time to add a little spice?"

Pu Huanzi looked at the ridiculous appearance of Songming's speech, and couldn't help laughing wildly:

"There's no need to delay any longer, the longer you hold up, the weaker you will be, I think you can't move except for talking and moving your tongue now."

In Song Ming's dead eyes, a touch of contempt from the depths of his heart flashed:

"Then why don't you dare come over and give a settlement? Timid boys don't love girls...... Come here, I promise not to blow you away. ”

The corners of Pu Huanzi's eyes gathered slightly, and there were slight shadows in his heart.

Although Pu Huanzi's hard power is above Luo Hongda or Kaido, it is on par with Pu Yu, and it can even be said to be stronger, but in fact, it is almost at the same level as them, and there is not much gap.

Pu Huanzi's real strength is actually life and death experience, and his combat experience can be said to be richer than the first boss Qingyan that Song Ming encountered back then.

Even if Song Ming had been sure to be completely restrained, and the musculoskeletal opportunity had lost its combat effectiveness, there was no possibility of counterattacking at all.

But Pu Huanzi still did not rush to attack.

Simply because it is a shadow of history.

Song Ming's dry lips curled slightly, and he shook his head in disappointment:

"If you don't come, I'm leaving, I have to give birth to the 'child' first, although the whole process is shrinking, but you did win this game, I'm sorry to kill your brother, and I'm sorry to be your goddess...... Three years. ”

The younger brother refers to Purfiglioli, and although Shoming is not sure whether Porfiglia is alive or dead, he is still assumed to be dead at this moment; The goddess naturally refers to the princess Ye Lan, although Song Ming did not fall on her, but at least she fantasized about it......

After speaking, Songming turned around stiffly, dragged his big belly, and slowly walked to the sidelines.

The audience was in an uproar.

"Songming and the princess actually ...... in Jupiter"

Inside the Giant.

Fiya's eyelashes curled, and she couldn't help but sneer.

Yuan Ai, who returned from the easy promotion, was puzzled:

"Xiao Mao is on Sister Ye Lan, what do you mean...... Is Xiaomao pregnant like this? ”

Fei Ya was speechless:

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Pu Huanzi's forehead was bruised, and his right hand trembled slightly to hold the hilt of the sword, forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart.

The large screen appropriately shows two images.

The first is a picture of Purfiglioli's broken neck and being resuscitated in the hospital, and he is not yet out of danger, even if he is revived, he will be disabled.

The second is Ye Lan in the audience, I saw that Ye Lan's face was extremely serious, containing anger, but her cheeks were as red as apples and as shy as an apple, and as gorgeous as a sunset.

The corners of Pu Huanzi's eyes were dark, and terrifying scenes appeared in front of him......

The younger brother Pu Feili who died tragically, Ye Lan, who seemed to be moaning under Song Ming, who was fucked by Song Ming in various postures, and who let the tiger return to the mountain because of timidity and caution, and finally couldn't raise his head in the eyes of Pu Yu, in the eyes of all mankind, and even more in the eyes of Ye Lan-

Myself!

Unforgivable, unforgivable, unforgivable!

Pu Huanzi's long-suppressed anger exploded instantly, and his palms suddenly closed:

"Even if you attack? Explained! Full helmet raised! ”

After the explanation was completed, the whole person instantly raised an all-wood armor, which was not only used as an absolute defense, but also continued to extend to the lower body and outside the feet, wrapping around the ground like an octopus, acting in this posture.

Actually, this scene is a bit funny.

Pu Huanzi's anger had already soared into the sky, but the first time he explained, he didn't draw his sword to attack, but ridiculously raised an absolute defense, ready to attack Songming like an octopus!

I saw this "octopus" pull out his long sword and sing:

"Grass and Wood Road, Crazy Thorn Slash with a Sword!"

Before the words fell, the eight rhizomes on the soles of his feet slammed abruptly, and the whole person suddenly exerted force like an octopus, raised his sword and flew away, and instantly slashed at Songming.

Song Ming shook his head helplessly, although the shaking of his head was extremely small and extremely stiff, but the thick contempt in his eyes could not be hidden no matter what, just like fireflies in the dark, it was so distinct, so outstanding.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he let out a long-lost sigh:

"History, always strikingly similar......"

In the face of the octopus ball, no, no, the "octopus" Pu Huanzi's rapid sword slash, Song Ming had actually been prepared, at this moment the tips of his ears were stirring, sensing the speed and distance of the opponent, and the moment the long sword slashed, his feet suddenly turned, his body slammed to one side, and the whole person spun sideways.

Due to the speed of rotation, although the right arm could not concentrate to punch, it relied on the support of the blood vessels in the arm, and used the huge rotational inertia of the body to slash in the direction of Pu Huanzi, slightly sideways, and slapped it down.

The direction of this throw was so precise that it happened to be slapped on the wooden helmet of the "octopus" Pu Huanzi, and the wooden shell (octopus head) was smashed with a "snap", and the slap was firmly on Pu Huanzi's head.

This slap first turned to the left and then down, instantly drawing a wonderful arc, directly smashing Pu Huanzi's head down on the field, and his body, like a yellowed autumn leaf, slowly "floated" down behind his head.

Everything is a familiar recipe.

Everything is a familiar plot.

Song Ming was helpless, and looked down at Pu Huanzi on the ground coldly like dry firewood:

"Am I that scary? You are destined to be just a clown......"

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Preview: Chapter 226, Kick Out a Future (To be continued.) )