The story of the dinosaurs, which begins with the Carney flood event and ends with the Cretaceous-Tertiary extinction event.

The change of dynasties, the reshuffle of the ecological niche, their self-innovation is very rapid, but history in the hands of the lemon puppy, in addition to absurdity or absurdity.

Jin Yuan walks among the stars.

She ate a lot of resources, and the blood condensed by the main plot lay in her palm.

She can't grasp more of the plot than she has the ability to do as much as she can, even if Yuzuya has already cleared the obstacles for her.

I keep the last incident in my heart and wait for me to settle the score.

The moon white sprinkled, and her youthful and ignorant naughty temperament converged into a cold mask.

The superior, Jin Yuan.

[Please note that the top 500 members of the merit list will enter the Otherworldly Dungeon when your title is lit up.]

[The last remaining fifteen are the preparatory sacrifices of the Tang Whale civilization, and the top of the order will be apprentices.] 】

The bland announcement was made and did not cause much of a stir.

After all, its object has no relationship with many shrimp and Xilai citizens.

Lin Xingyu's state has improved a lot, but his attitude towards this copy is still confused.

He fixed his gaze on his title.

【Xi Lai Spine: Lin Xingyu】

This is his title.

Xilai is fourth on the merit list, second only to Yaoqing, Guhuai, and Jinyuan.

To celebrate and the three major bodhisattvas have eaten too many dividends, and it is difficult to surpass in a short period of time.

Needless to say, the status of Guhuai is a proportional member who eats the contribution share.

As for Jin Yuan, there is a fault in the contribution of her and Gu Huai, and the other party has more than a hundred suns, and she is the highest.

Shrimp Aristocrat: Cheating huh?

Shameless, isn't it?

You're not bullying honest people!

At present, the first fault in the player contribution list is [Gu Xiaopu, who loves to dream], and the star given at the beginning is too explosive.

The second place is [Alphabet Demon Man], who also eats dividends, but only has more than 3,000 contribution points.

100 million contribution points and one star.

Play your uncle play!

Roll the calves!

As for the more than 100 suns of the ancient acacia?

Hell knows how it does it!

100 million stars and a moon.

100 million moons and one sun.

How did you do it, I ask you?

Who are you, programmer!?

Cheating is so open, super lollipop pig man?

Oh, I heard it was taken away for investigation because of doping, and that's fine.

Now the Xilai civilization and the Panyuan civilization have been integrated and become closer and closer.

"Girl" is used to describe delicate boys in shrimp ideology.

And the favorite girl is the wife.

But the good ones can't be learned, the bad habits are spread thousands of miles, and the shrimp people don't have favorites, they all love ~

Oh, you are all my wings~

Jin Yuan suddenly understood some of Yuzuya's habits, he never thought about how to manage the present, how to hang his eyes on the sea of stars.

Not enough, far from enough, He cannot stop and never be satisfied.

Now, Jin Yuan is in the Meteorite Pavilion, which is to monitor Sky City, but also to pay attention to higher and farther places.

"Spill the blood."

She murmured silently.

[Congratulations on discovering this area of exile from the gods.] 】

A hoarse voice echoed.

Its vocal cords are like two pairs of incomparably rough hands, and between the frictions, a large amount of heat and particles are thrown into the air, forming a violent but dull sedimentary cloud.

Shadows shrouded it, and it was incredibly slow.

The voice approached, as if it was Jin Yuan himself.

In its own way, it makes the listener lose in a half-dream.

"As long as there is wind, kites will fill the sky and the ocean like fish."

Jin Yuan waved his hand.

"Next time you come, bring some gifts."

The girl saw the mist, and the scorching sun baked half of her face.

She smiled quietly.

It's a human or a ghost, and it's lonely in winter.

Let's go.

[Donor, would you like to add a bargaining chip for me to become a Buddha?] 】

[Later, I will put on a robe for you, and in the imperial city, you are a bodhisattva with complete merits. 】

Jin Yuan coped with it easily.

Great power, the second realm.

She held out her hand.

Yuzu broke the shackles for her, she doesn't need to cross the ordinary bridge, my realm, I have the final say.

The commander was dressed in a military uniform and smiled sweetly in the shadows: "Jin Dan is in the belly, can you really feel at ease?" ”

As long as the mind is imprisoned, what about the most powerful body?

You have a ceiling, you can be a fool, but how can I be as calculating as you?

Indisputable.

Jin Yuan left, and the six pairs of eyes behind him were a little angry.

Deceived by that woman!

The Lord of the Underworld is dismissive.

Are you also worthy of the game?

In the pattern of Prajna, the pressure on Jin Yuan can be beaten upside down, how can there be a stage for you to play?

Fall, Sun.

Die in the depths of the sea!

The Great Supreme silently felt the defect in his chest, and there, a hole appeared.

"I'll go get a boxed lunch after the show, you know."

The Immortal Lord digested it as if it were a waste, and a huge amount of energy poured into her body.

How can the pressure in the deep sea be the same as on land?

"Mold!"

"Mao's mold, at your service."

"Registered: Templar Warden"

"Presence, Su sake."

"Registration successful. Landing is restarting. ”

The projector model slowly melted into this universe, and the rivers and lakes repainted the ocean.

"Order: Prajna."

"Bind."

Play again.

I'm going to win.

The Lord of the Underworld left, and Jin Yuan felt her breath, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The next time we meet, let's decide the winner.

Welcome to the Dream Realm, apprentices. 】

Soft voices reverberate.

A drop of blood moistens all things.

It fills this small world and gives all the participants a splendid dream.

"Don't forget that medicine is meant to make you happy."

[Forget the suffering, I invite the Bodhisattva to do a Dharma for you.] 】

Colorful clouds were flying, and before Lin Xingyu could click on the title, the entire game environment suddenly changed.

Once upon a time......

The whole world fell into a deep sleep, but their dreams were woven into a common world, and this was the test that Jin Yuan made for his apprentice.

The first fifteen to awaken, and the top five hundred on the contribution list, are apprentices.

Jin Yuan enjoyed this moment of tranquility.

She looked at the copy, intending to go inside.

After all, the dragon is innocent, and he can't play the cow ghost snake god.

[Breathe ——, inhale——

[Cry! Cry and cry!

[Congratulations! Joy of the noble son ......]

There was a voice, I don't know where it was buried, it sounded fine.

Lin Xingyu was in pain all over, and the ghost pressed the bed.

The rain was loud.

The gloomy sky unexpectedly rained heavily, and he breathed a sigh of resentment that he couldn't let go.

"Can't you understand it yet?"

The old monk was in front of the temple and sighed leisurely: "Practice, rely on the blessing of time." The result you care about is emptiness, and the process you are obsessed with is color. You, what are you waiting for? ”

The rain is pouring down, and kneeling and meditation are extremely solemn.

"Dryad, is it just that heaven does not tolerate it?"

"If they are incompatible, why can you exist here?" The abbot is here because of Lin Xingyu.

But at this point, it seems that there is no need to consume each other.

Wisdom and enlightenment are too extravagant for ordinary practitioners.

In the world of life, there are ties and roots, and if you go astray, you will be obsessed.

It's not that an empty state is good, but taking a step forward is certainly progress for yourself.

But sometimes, without this quality, he may not be able to enter the temple he is now, and paranoia is the only salvation for some people.

Right and wrong, wrong and wrong.

For Lin Xingyu, it is an extremely difficult choice to give up all his past, just to take this step forward.

"Let's go for a walk, and then, go down the mountain."

Presiding over the recitation of the scriptures is both for consolidation and expansion.

Many things are used to advance and retreat, and the torrent is brave and brave, just for that glimmer of life.

Coming to the rooftop, Lin Xingyu was looking for a flower and a world, his heart was lost and his spirit was lost.

The world's martial arts are out of Shaolin, but Shaolin, the trinity of Zen, martial arts, and medicine, I don't know if it is "a long-term illness and a doctor".

It's raining.

The torrential rain kept soaking the moist earth over and over again, trying to restore the prestige of the former sea.

It is also nostalgic, in the interglacial period, telling its grievances.

"It's snowing in the cold river."

As if he knew the old man's predicament, the group seat burned firewood.

The departure of the old comrade-in-arms also lacked a piece of its heart.

Missing, day and night, fermenting, just for the season of reunion, but I don't know what kind of opportunity it should be.

"Didn't you say that the fan dance of the dynasty was fragrant and lingering?"

"Laugh~, if I am really in that realm, how can I be so entangled like you?"

Tuanza was slightly relieved.

It's a rival and a friend.

When playing, he and Lin Xingyu are more like friends, and the time that passes is tightly intertwined like hemp rope.

That heavy rain extinguished the fire of his life and diluted his hatred.

Now that they are reunited, the two old enemies are like withered yellow leaves that have been drained of water, and they are like weeds blown up by the wind.

They are homeless, wandering, unable to distinguish where their home is, and it seems that their sense of security is drowned out.

"How long do you think we've been in there?"

"Drink less." Lin Xingyu meditated.

For some reason, now that he is an opponent, he feels that Tuanza's feelings for him have a little attachment.

The two different civilizations usually don't have much in common, but now, he has a different impression of the leader of the higher civilization who was typing and chatting with him.

The Xilai civilization and the Panyuan civilization do not know each other, it is like the most familiar stranger, gathering and dispersing, all because of interests.

"Let's see who goes out first."

Tuanza smiled, but he was not drunk.

"It's been a long time. I don't even know what I'm talking to you about. ”

"Because we all forgot."

Get drunk.

【History of the Years】

Jin Yuan slowly opened his eyes, feeling that he was bound by some kind of terrible prohibition.

Has the plot line been rewritten here?

She was silent, feeling like she had found a deeper clue.

How can it be?

If the history books of the years have been used here, what about themselves?

Why are you afraid of the history books?

Because the more you struggle, the more you end up with your hole cards, the more flaws you will have in the next round, and the faster you will die!

What killed you was your desire to survive!

Thinking about it, she shifted her perspective to the chief manager of the Falling Star Pavilion, cutting the lotus dog!