27. Supreme
"Nuwa? , but this title has long since abandoned this identity, if you will, all kinds of mothersβso be it. β
"Do you understand that there is a hard-working author who writes novels all the time but doesn't get a little money for the manuscript?" , behind the Apocalypse Demon God, there is a supreme corroded purple hibiscus sword. But I still like to call him this supreme sword, and after a long time, the sword is swaying.
The woman in front of her didn't talk. Zi Jin Jian couldn't help but reply.
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Julius Caesar shrugged his shoulders, not knowing why. How to speak with a sword.
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Suddenly, there was a burst of thunder and lightning, and a speed of lightning struck Caesar's Lin Baixue, and then he looked at Nuwa as if he had changed: "The platform given by the GUO family is to look up to them, and they still want to get the manuscript fee, eunuchs, unfinished, pits, which kind of author does not occupy it?"
Nuwa was silent for a moment and smiled: "Goldfinger, change the map, stand-alone, this is a characteristic that is different from other street fighting novels."
Caesar paused for a moment: "You mean that the work has no readers, only oneself to read, if this is really the case, it will be too shabby"
Nuwa sighed: "Yes, it is impossible to sign a contract, it is impossible in this life, put it on the shelf, vest, push the book, and order ...... for the first time."
Caesar couldn't help but shout: "I'm not here to listen to you tell about the street."
Nuwa frowned: "That's?"
Seeing that Nuwa had reined in her temper, Caesar didn't beat around the bush, and said directly: "Of course, it's the expansion of new theme novels, and you also know that in the current online literature industry, there are Xiaobaiwen, Stallion Wen, Shuangwen, Tanmei Wen, Tieba Wen, Nuzun Wen, Light Novel, System Text, Infinite Text, Impulse Text, Fast Wear and Reverse Wear Text, and some of its chaotic dark stream waste material flows, right?"
Nuwa was surprised: "It seems that you have done a lot of research on the category of online articles?"
I came just to know, suspense, foreshadowing,...... Related Analytical Articles"
"Do you have to complain about the setting of the novel itself?"
Caesar corrected: "Don't worry about this, I know that the author is not very good, it is impossible for novels to be published and distributed, and the divine realm needs producers, investors, screenwriters, directors, ......."
Nuwa stared at him: "It's true, but the one who is a dead fat house, there is nothing, fainting and waiting for death."
Caesar complained frantically in his heart, and his own juniors didn't let go, absolutely, really absolutely.
β¦β¦ T^T omits the five hundred words T^T here, and I will make up for it when I have time.
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The supreme sword flew past Nuwa and stood in front of Caesar's eyes.
Caesar bent lightly and tentatively approached the supreme sword. Just strolling through the world of illusion will cause a wail.
"Want this supreme sword?" , Nuwa said lightly.
Caesar opened his teeth lightly, "Why, if you want to trade, my winning sword is enough to make me match the world." β
Just as she was about to continue, Nuwa paused, suppressed her throat and curled her lips and smiled, played with her son, and half-squatted in the misty forest.
It turned out that Caesar had accidentally lit the torch of freedom and came to the jurisdiction of the cyclops.
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A giant dragon suddenly woke up, and the entire Misty Forest became agitated. The roar continued.
Caesar was puzzled, "Why isn't it a mausoleum guard...
In the dim white light, she looked at him and said in a deep voice: "If you have an answer, I am not very convenient, I may need your power"
Caesar withdrew his motionless gaze, and for a moment seemed to keenly catch Nuwa's frozen cry, which was barely visible.
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What the hell happened to make the human race create the gods. Humor..?
Nuwa smiled and scolded loudly, "Caesar doesn't throw your Holy Dao Sword into the garbage recycling bin yet." , said that he did not forget to wear the supreme sword.
Caesar was a little dumbfounded, the curvature of the corners of his mouth was ugly, and the C Creation God, who originally thought that Nuwa was down, should not refuse.
Seeing Caesar's suspicious gaze, Nuwa waved her hand again and again: "No, no, don't misunderstand ,......." Just when Nuwa was about to reveal a dimi
ish, a faint interjection into the dialogue and a soft voice, "Can I marry into the dialogue?" ββ
As soon as he finished speaking, a beautiful man with long red hair, a mermaid line, and a high nose bridge, the most important thing was that there was no trace of cocoons on his hands.
Huoyan finally waited for the Tongyan clan, but it had a ......"
"Lei Peng, yes, only the lower body."
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Behind the Great International Prison is a circle of chanting...
In front of the International Prison is an endless winter air, and behind it is a mist-like barrier.
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The three parties exchanged words to each other,
Suddenly, there was a snort, the fire-haired man was in the end, how to look,
It's a fire.
Caesar Nuwa and the two gods were dumbfounded,
"How can there be the same kind of shy hole?"
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A questioning thought was transmitted along the subject to the sea of souls of the fire, and the fire that was located on the Wang shop waved his hand, and his face was surprised: "Why ...... again?"
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Bing Fei'er's Chaos Phantom Butterfly Fan? ,Red Woo naturally knows that it is the Red Dawn Empire.,Agent Phantom.γγ
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This butterfly fan is used to keep the prison running, otherwise an accident prison ......
Supporting his knees, the powerful and powerful man who has been brought by one hand fills the margins in Yan Chen's sea of knowledge.
β¦β¦ The Xuanli is suppressed here, degraded into the Yuan Force.
Inside the prison yard, the AA Division Duel Arena, is so crowded that it's hard to remember that it's part of the prison.
This is the single turn of the logical element......
(Prisons are a breeding ground for bugs.) It's like a piece of paper that is crumpled and it becomes much harder to read it. When writing code, be sure to sort out the relationship between the Maiji and the Maiji. οΌ
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At that time, on the periphery of the observation circle, a fire cat laughed and its belly was about to burst.
"No, I'm laughing at me.,Will you write a novel?,Just keep writing with face.,Wash and delete the library (yes,The author of this book is writing meta symbols)"
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Looking at the rolling fire cat, the observation authority management has to move again.
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