Chapter 116: The Cave

I curled up on the ground like a shrimp, no way, the attack was too dense, it was simply all-round coverage, although it was not fatal, but the pain was real.

Fortunately, although the attack was dense and violent, it was not long-lasting, and in just a few breaths, the attack had stopped. And I finally stood up with my waist on my back and grinning.

That's the only thing I said when I stood up, and my voice echoed through the cave, as if I was cursing myself over and over again.

With a hard smack into the ground, I began to despise this definitely psychopathic cave designer.

Damn, don't say it, it's kind of interesting. I feel like I'm a little inflated, people, there will always be a little bit of caution, otherwise, then it can't be called a person, it should be called a machine.

So far, I finally have a little bit of an eyebrow about this cave, I attack, it will fight back, although I don't know what the result is, but this is at least a change, in this environment, change, is undoubtedly the best news.

So, so I completely forgot about the book, and forgot about it completely.

With the lessons of the past, I naturally became a lot more cautious when I made another move, but gradually, I found a headache again. That is, this stone wall is like knowing my strength, and if I don't attack with all my strength, then it won't react at all. However, his mother's full force attack will bounce back, and in the end, it will be me who suffers, and it feels like I am constantly pumping my own mouth, how depressed and depressed I am. Of course, there is another main reason for this depression, that is, my body is obviously a little unable to withstand my attack, one is not careful, after a full blow, it will make itself a disgraced face, and if it is serious, it will be full of flowers, and then it will be more serious, and it will be a direct fracture, if it is more serious......

Fuck your uncle, if it's more serious? If it's more serious, Lao Tzu will commit suicide, and he will definitely kill himself with one punch.

I was frightened by my own thoughts, and they all said that people are scary, scared to death, and I want to see, this is more terrifying than being scary, and I think about it wherever it is not good, and it is very true, Made, if you count it this way, it should also belong to a kind of YY, right? It's just that this YY is to put yourself to death.

I almost cried when I broke an arm again. Don't play like this, Lao Tzu has been so careful, but this attack is too intensive, Lao Tzu punched out, and hundreds of punches were thrown around to cover his face, and the fist was to the flesh, and the typical one could hide from the first day, but he couldn't hide from fifteen. I've always heard that the protagonist is open, how did I get to Lao Tzu, and all the people I met were open?

The soul cleansing was activated, and my arm was intact, but I had completely lost the joy I had before, and now I was almost thinking about getting out of here, and not continuing to suffer in this strange place.

So, the attack can only continue, after all, this is the only change that I know of at the moment.

It is said that the drunkenness is great, and the days and months are long, and I now thoroughly understand Xiaorou's mood at that time. It's so fucking difficult, especially when I have to be abused every day, and I am still abused by myself, and those days are worse than living like years.

When I was about to drive myself crazy, I finally changed again, and this time I was very happy with the change, but I was even more depressed.

Because I beat myself, it hurt even more.

Naturally, I need to consult about this issue, and the only thing I can consult in this place is naturally the old thing of soul purification.

"Cleanse the soul, cleanse the soul!" I was still rubbing my ass when I entered my spiritual platform, because I found that after my realm was improved, my body was even more unable to withstand my own attacks, and in the end, there was no way, in a hurry, I could only hold the thickest butt on my body to resist most of the attacks. So, I've now plunged headlong into the altar, shouting at the top of my voice that we, the first god of filling the pit.