Chapter Twenty-Seven [My Divine Might, My Anger Burns the Sky!!] (Late Night Welfare)
"Demon animals, suffer death!"
The pure small sword body hung high in the air, but his face was full of the majesty of the emperor, and his eyes flashed with anger and killing intent towards the disaster beast demon. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The Earth Demon on the ground was already frightened, and the stellar starry beast was ready to run.
"Do you want to run?"
The pure little sword burst into applause.
"The Great Wilderness Prisoner Finger!"
With the explosion of the pure small sword, I saw a pillar of light rising into the sky, turning into several giant fingers.
Above the giant finger, covered with infinite ancient lines, with the emergence of the giant finger, a kind of vicissitudes of life through the years of desolation, immediately cleansed the sky.
"One finger to the heavens and the earth!"
Boom!!
A huge pillar of light slammed down, and the starry sky calamity beast that had just escaped a few battles was immediately pierced, and hot blood was thrown across the entire sky.
"Two fingers shattering mountains and rivers!"
Boom!!
Another huge finger print, the hard earth was penetrated in an instant, and dozens of reclusive demons that had been drilled to a depth of more than ten meters were shattered under the fingerprints in an instant. Fishy blood spurted from the ground like a fountain.
The Blade Warrior lying on the ground was shocked by this powerful shockwave, and he looked at the pure small sword in the air, his eyes full of shock.
The blade warrior stretched out his fingers vigorously, pointed at the pure small sword, and said stupidly: "Lin ...... Lin Dong!!"
Hey, another idiot who was poisoned by online literature......
"Three fingers, extinguish ......"
There was another loud shout, but as soon as Chun Xiaojian raised his finger, he was stunned......
"Grass, it's all dead!!"
Chun Xiaojian scolded, and was immediately full of remorse, he knew that he should have killed it leisurely just now, but he killed the enemy with just two fingers, and how many fingers did he have left?
This... This is a great opportunity to pretend to be forced, and it can't be wasted, and I don't know when it will be next time to pretend to be forced.
Pure Xiaojian is heartbroken, regretting not being at the beginning!!
"No, the emperor can't waste it, he must make the best use of it. ”
Pure Xiaojian's expression froze, but the majestic words shouted again:
"Three fingers, destroy the living!"
"Four fingers, break the sky!"
The heavens and the earth trembled, the boulder cracked, and I saw the majestic giant finger, like a Malay pen, flying on the ground at this moment.
The rubble is bursting and the dirt is flying!
"Five fingers, moving the world!!!"
Rumble!!
The thunder exploded, and five giant fingers exploded one after another, and the terrifying power covered the sky and the sun.
For a long time, the wind and waves are calm!
......
"The time has come, and the system is recalling the possessed characters..."
"The recall is successful, please continue to pretend to be ...... host"
"In addition, because the host's scum pretending to be too otherworldly, the celestial function of the scum red envelope has been opened, and the host can grab the red envelope of the celestial immortals in the future. ”
"Of course, if you have to be scum enough......"
......
The system's prompt Chun Xiaojian didn't listen carefully, and he didn't understand it anyway.
At this moment, the pure little sword is deeply lost for the fading of his strength, and he is deeply intoxicated by his own wisdom.
When I saw this in the sky, I couldn't help but look confused. Wisdom? What kind of wisdom is that, wasn't it just a brainless pretense? Where did you come from? Deep down, I feel deep contempt for the brain-dead author who wrote this book.
However, when I was grumbling in the sky, I looked down and was stunned for a moment.
Genius, really a genius, if it weren't for a genius, I would never have thought of such a good pretending idea!
I saw that on the vast earth, the six big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing were deeply embedded in the body of my mother earth like a brand.
"Ben, the emperor, the cover, the world, the none, the enemy!"
Every word is powerful through the back of the paper...... No, it should be said that it is a force through mountains and rivers. The horizontal and vertical are all like the rivers of the Yangtze River, majestic and magnificent.
It turned out that after killing the calamity beast and the earth demon, in order not to waste the world's martial arts, the pure little sword used all the remaining fingers to engrave words on the ground.
This... I'm so drunk that this pretending scum can get to this point.
No wonder... No wonder the whole audience was silent, as if the bomb had blown up stupidly, and they were dumbfounded and speechless.
Even the red envelopes in the heavenly realm were opened up by the pretending qi of the pure little sword, but I don't know if the second vein of the pure little sword has been opened.
The world is quiet.
A bitter cold wind blew through here.
Standing proudly in the ruins, standing in the cold wind, he was full of ambition, he was full of spirit, he stretched out his hand and waved to the people of the world.
It's as if it's pointing out the country!
"Humans, have you seen the glory of this emperor?"
The disciples of the Five Xuanmen seemed to be still intoxicated by the overwhelming power of the pure small sword just now, the giant finger that pierced the sky, and everyone left an indelible impression.
Looking at the high-spirited young man, looking at the handwriting on the ground, everyone was suddenly enthusiastic.
What is fantasy? Fantasy is to shatter mountains and rivers with a gesture and kill demons in the light of the wind and clouds.
They yearn for being strong, they are eager to be strong, and because of this, they will resolutely worship the Xuanmen in the situation of the weak fantasy.
Just because, what they are pursuing is as powerful as a pure little sword!
"Humans, have you seen the glory of this emperor?"
The pure Xiaojian's clear words, like morning bells and dusk drums, surprised everyone instantly, but their faces were full of heat.
They looked up, and there was a glint in each of their eyes.
So, is it expectation?
Boom!
Everyone, towards the young man in front of them, all bowed.
"Senior Brother Xiaojian, please, strengthen my Fantasy !!"
"Strong self mystery... Fantasy!!"
The thunder rolled into the sky.
In the deafening sound of worship, it is full of expectation and reverence.
Looking at those kneeling peers, looking at those Xuanshi who were full of expectations, what Pure Xiaojian felt was ...... Full of heaviness.
What Chun Xiaojian hates most in his life is this solemn atmosphere, which makes people uncomfortable.
No, you have to find something to liven up your anger at this time. But what should you look for?
Chun Xiaojian looked around, but his gaze stopped at Shangguan Weiwei's proud snow peak, and he couldn't move it anymore.
Or, strike again?" Jun Xiaojian smiled evilly.
Attacking the chest is a good errand, not to mention the blessings of the hands, but also to increase the scum value.
But after hesitating, Chun Xiaojian finally gave up.
The emperor is a person who pursues creativity, how can the same meme be used twice?
Pure Xiaojian finally looked away in extreme frustration.
suddenly
"Damn, are you a fool? They are my fellow disciples, worship me, why are you just a soy sauce beater, what are you kowtowing to me?"
"Do you want me to help you revive the fantasy?"
Chun Xiaojian suddenly noticed that Dasha in the crowd was kneeling there like the disciples of the Five Xuanmen, and he was kneeling in a good manner, and he couldn't help but be speechless for a while.
"No, teacher, please take me as an apprentice and teach me peerless martial arts!" the stupid big man raised a black face and said very solemnly. Then there was a bang, and he smashed a big hole in the ground with his head.
The vibration from the ground caused Chun Xiaojian's body to shake violently, and he almost lay there.
Wipe!
The pure little sword of three-legged cat kung fu couldn't help but startle.
ps: At the request of the family friends of the scum family, the noon chapter will be updated in advance, isn't it cool for everyone to look at this chapter, anyway, it's cool to write empty.
If you think it's cool, hurry, hand over your rewards and your recommendations to the emperor!
(Secretly, the scum house group is driving a night train, I'll go, scared to death empty...... )