Chapter 1084: What Am I Yours?

Don't say that the old men are all rough men, just the urgency in the tone of this female comrade just now can at least cut off most of the men present.

There are still people who are indignantly shouting about "true temperament", what "iron-blooded woman", what "if you like Ta, go to strong C"-

The warlock pondered and pondered, f.

"Appropriate~"

Look at how direct the eldest sister is!

It is impossible to live, it is too dangerous, it is criticized.

Peel off the skin and fill it with a fill, maybe the effect can be better, whatever posture you want to fiddle with is what posture~

The eldest sister's face suddenly turned red, and then she thought of the earth-shattering and miserable little white face that was in the local camp, and she was all excited.

Exciting, so exciting, more exciting than bringing your own steel wool ball!

As for other people's eyes and discussions, the eldest sister can completely ignore them-

If nothing else, what's wrong with being a fresh and refined face in this troubled cataclysmic era?

So the eldest sister was happy as if it was the New Year.

And Liu Renjun, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, finally thinks that he has saved enough blood bars to show off his hard muscles in front of Mingguang people.

Liu Renjun glanced back at the magnificent sea of blood, and said with interest,

"Warlock, why don't we play a game?"

Dozens of kilometers away, you can hear the "snort" sound of Mingguang people spewing out of their nostrils.

How many seconds can you live by selling cuteness? I'm afraid this kid isn't stupid...

The warlock doesn't mind,

"Yes, I think you still have the potential to absorb another wave of origin, well, if you can survive the third wave, I should remember to burn paper for you next year."

Liu Renjun's face suddenly became a lot more ugly - this belongs to the contempt of eating fruits.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Liu Renjun's level momentum has at least reached the peak of the fifth order, even if it is obscure and fluctuates greatly, it is strong and weak, but the peak of the fifth order is the peak of the fifth order, and the real peak of the fifth order may attract blood-colored thunder and lightning at any time.

Let him absorb two waves of origin at will? That's not properly going to the sixth order!

Hmm, but the opposite means that the monkey has to be a monkey, and the surname Sun can't escape from your warlock uncle's sleeve or Wuzhi Mountain.

In addition, there is another idea for the reason why Liu Renjun's face is ugly:

He thought that Gou Yibo meant to take the opportunity to consolidate his new body, but when even this kind of plan was seen through by the warlock, it was quite uncomfortable.

You MMP!

Isn't it possible that neither the lake of blood nor the tree of life under my feet can teach you what respect is, where did you warlock get this confidence?

The more Liu Renjun thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he was a little stunned for a while, and he even forgot what he wanted to say in the next sentence when the warlock interrupted him like this.

The warlock said,

"Come on, I can still fight for you this time, how long will it take you to do the second wave of origin extraction?"

Liu Renjun: "......"

In the rear, several general-level figures with no low rank looked at Ye Lao.

Old man Ye waved his hand,

"Listen to it, besides, isn't the person we went there haven't come out yet, and if you die with him at this time, you will have an accident if you don't keep it."

It is normal for Mingguang to have reservations about the number of evolutionary people, especially high-level evolutionary ones, and even the evolutionaries themselves can't figure out how many of their compatriots they have, but that doesn't mean that Mingguang's high-level can squander high-end combat power at will.

General Ye is now thinking about a few demolition households that crawled past the well-

This kind of guy with a single and pure power type and huge destructive power, Mingguang's inventory index has always been a red line, and it is not a last resort... Bah... When the time comes, it is certainly not them who will be abandoned.

Can't put it down!

Reluctant!

Can't afford to hurt!

A few general-level guys were dumbfounded.

Liu Renjun is like a fat maggot crawling out of a dung pit, guyongguyong on the tip of Mingguang's nose.

It's disgusting, and people can't wait to pull out a two-hundred-and-fifty-pound sledgehammer to warn about something else.

Just when a few people were stunned, Ye Lao suddenly shrank his neck suddenly,

"Ahh Huh...?? ”

"What's wrong, Ye Lao!"

General Ye's body shrank back, and he looked like the whole person was one size smaller.

"Well, the clothes hanging outside are not confiscated, the weather is bad, it is going to rain, I will go back first, put away the clothes, you guys are staring here..."

A couple of guys scratched their heads, inexplicably.

"I'll make you a monkey, it's snowing!"

Blue skies... Cough... The bright light of the yellow clouds suddenly began to drift with snow, not the snowflakes made of indescribable worms of the same color just now.

Instead, it was a fresh and white piece of crystal goose feather snow, which instantly shrouded the Mingguang Base City, and the entire Base City was silent, losing any sound.

"yingyingying, delicious~"

Liu Renjun, who was struggling on the tree of life, had a flower in front of his eyes, a cold back, and a light body, and actually fell into the blood lake with his buttocks, smashing huge waves.

The warlock was also stunned, blinked, and it took a long time to hold back a bel canto exclamation,

"Damn..."

Liu Renjun was furious,

"This can't be!!"

His body had just been detached from the Tree of Life, and even the links between them had not been completely separated, and he still had to rely on the Tree of Life for the second stage of origin extraction.

Why did it fall off?

How did it fall off?

How can it fall?

In the vastness, the snow dumplings waving white wings fell from the sky with great light.

"God, angel!"

"It's so beautiful~"

"I'll you, this silver flame beauty who is related to Uncle Warlock won't have any kinship..."

As soon as the big guy of the snow dumplings folded his wings, he landed right in the middle of the warlock and Liu Renjun.

"yingyingying, your taste smells a little delicious~"

Liu Ren was stunned, pointing to his nose,

"You're talking about me??"

He felt that his nose must have been crooked by this time, and he was so angry!

The big man of Xuetuanzi looked back at the warlock and said sincerely,

"Ying, come first and come later, but, meet in half?"

The scarlet flames in the warlock's eye sockets jumped up and down frantically, as if they were doing some kind of strength analysis or recollection of the snowman.

He hesitated for a long time and asked,

"Ai..."

And the warlock's voice obviously made Liu Renjun misunderstood,

"Are you still there? You actually agreed?? You and I are what I am! Is it a cream cake or a gingerbread man!! Is it okay to cut it and divide it into a random divide!! ”

Liu Renjun's eyes are all red.

He didn't notice that his words were actually a little weird, and even, there was some inexplicable resentment...

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