Five minutes ago, Fang Shou, who had completely lost his sense of direction, was wandering around the forest at will.

"I'm betting five cents. Fang Shou pointed in a direction and said with a determined face: "It must be from here, if not, I will throw all my discipline to Xiao Ha." ”

...... with Rejoicing No, Form 2, that's how confident it is. Anyway, sit and wait for sooner or later to be eaten by a female pervert or something, right? Of course, the matter of the female pervert is completely Fang Shou's thoughts, even if all the males on Shijie are dead, the probability of Fang Shou being attacked is about the same as the probability of Mars hitting the earth. For a secondary two who thinks he is not a secondary two, he must not be able to listen to it, right?

Three minutes later, Fang Shou returned to his original position.

"I'm XXX!"

"Ahem. AFTER CLEANING UP HIS MOOD, FANG SHOU DECIDED TO SIT DOWN AND REST FIRST, ANYWAY, NOW THAT HIS BODY HAS BEEN GREATLY STRENGTHENED, HE WON'T BE ABLE TO DIE FOR A WHILE......, RIGHT? No, it's the way out.

Fang Shou sat under a big tree with his right hand on his hand, making a posture of a thinker.

"Hey~~~~" A long sigh, maybe it's because of the stupid guy who has been scolded too many times, he has really become stupid, right? Fang Shou comforted himself, at the moment of losing his mobile phone, he really didn't have any better way. Maybe Fang Lin's girl will soon find out that she is missing? Maybe that very powerful neurotic will find out and pick herself up in conscience? Maybe she will happen to meet a red-haired boy with a flying cat here, and then follow him to punch the Holy Ten and kick the dragon, and become a glorious dragon slayer magician[Note 1]?

"At this time, I was still in the second year of secondary school, and I was really hopeless. Fang Shou's mood became more and more depressed, is it really a terminal illness in the late stage of secondary two disease? Just like a college student, squatting in the grass all day waiting for a Pokémon to pop out, is it really hopeless?

"I can't get out anyway. Fang Shou casually took out three books from his pocket.

They are "BOSST! Costume Collapse", "Pedal on Two Boats? Brother Cheng Hands You to Dodge the Wood Knife One Hundred Styles" and "Condensation Decision".

Is it to learn the Tyrant Technique and the Tyranny Technique and the Tyranny Technique first? Which one should I learn? The gentleman's instinct constantly hindered Fang Shou's thinking, as a male high school student with a collection of sexual desires [just referring to Fang Shou personally], isn't it normal to like a girl's fruit or something? Think about it, with a set of "Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon" and a fat piece that the goddess has just taken off in front of you, what would you choose?

Of course, it doesn't matter what you choose, it's good to have a good heart, isn't it? In short, in a word, in this regard, Fang Shou, as a member of the Gentlemen's Alliance, is very defenseless. A casual point in the battle, a dashing snap of the fingers, "Bang!" !!!!!Wow, this is a god-like skill, isn't it?......

"Poof~" Fang Shou wiped his nosebleed, and kept reciting the Prajna Heart Sutra in his mouth.

Black silk, cat ears, blue and white stripes. Murong Yue was wearing such a costume, lying on her body a little lazily, she glanced at herself lazily, and gently touched Fang Shou's ears with her little hand. "Meow~"

"Poof~" A mouthful of blood, Fang Shou lay on the ground and muttered: "The miscellaneous family is worth ...... in this life"

It's really a pervert, and it deserves to die like this, and it's a pity that he wasn't knifed......

"Waste, hurry up and get up for Uncle Ben. "Cold, unforgiving voice.

"Let me sleep for another five minutes, and I'll be ...... ten minutes" Fang Shou turned to the side, ignoring the voice, and continued to fall asleep.

"......" was a little speechless about the subtle numerical differences in Fang Shou's words.

In the distance, a burst of voices came.

"The Perfect Prince......"

"Souls ...... Longing for Salvation"

"Curse of the Ancients, Light and Darkness ......"

The snowflakes began to fall, and Fang Shou, who was asleep, couldn't help but shiver.

"Salvation or destruction?"

"Is it good or evil?"

"Is it a hero or a demon?" ......

At this moment, Fang Shou finally couldn't bear it anymore, he curled up his body, little by little, like a snail, he got up.

"What a useless thing. With white hair, raised eyes, and facial features that exuded a ferocious aura, no matter how you look at it, it is a bad man who maintains a posture of holding his hands to his chest, and looks at Fang Shou with disdain. This person...... Fang Shou is very familiar, how can he not be familiar? I can see him every day when I look in the mirror, every time I use the Meitu show...... Well, the latter one doesn't matter. In short, this person looks exactly the same as Fang Shou, if you have to say it, the color of the hair and the corners of the eyes are a little different, right?

"Haha, this is a hip-hop mirror?" Fang Shou touched the white-haired Fang Shou's face, and said with interest: "Hmm, the texture is good, and now the technology is really developed......"

"Click!" the sound of a broken hand.

"Nima!" Fang Shou hugged his right hand and kept crying out in pain.

"Don't touch me with your dirty hands. The white-haired Fang Shou raised his head high and said in a disgusted tone: "The breath of waste wood is contagious. ”

"Test!" is obviously the same face, why is there such a big difference? If Fang Shou now gives people the feeling of being a middle two small ** silk, the white-haired Fang Shou is the kind of -----Wow!

"Click!" Fang Shou's other hand was broken.

"Nima eggs!" Fang Shou really wanted to cry now, what kind of sin did he do? weishenme scumbags like to break their hands so much?

"One mind. The white-haired Fang Shou first pointed at himself, and then at Fang Shou, a grim smile crossed his face: "Don't think about some messy things, next time ......" He didn't speak, just glanced at Fang Shou's little friend.

"XXX!" Fang Shou clamped his legs tightly, daring to be angry but not daring to speak.

"Hmph. The white-haired Fang Shou no longer entangled with Fang Shou, but shook his head and motioned for Fang Shou to look at Xiangyou's side.

The frozen throne, the sleeping dead, dressed in simple black armor, he just held his head with his right hand, and the eyes under the helmet looked into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

"The Lich King. Fang Shou slid back, carefully keeping his distance from the Lich King, he glanced around, and sure enough, the Frost Sorrow of the Demon Sword was still there, as if waiting for something.

"Idiot. See clearly. The white-haired Fang Shou was a little disdainful of Fang Shou's reaction.

"Frozen?"

Yes, it is indeed frozen, frozen in the truest sense of the word! Not only the Lich King, but also the throne and the Frost Grief seem to have been punished by the gods[Note 2] and are firmly frozen. Although it is not obvious at first glance, if you look closely, it is indeed easy to spot the anomaly of the Lich King.

Fang Shou cautiously leaned over and gently patted the layer of ice that looked very thin a few times.

"pia~~" a crisp sound.

Fang Shou hesitated for a moment and kicked out.

"Bang!"

"Smack!" Fang Shou's right leg was broken.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

“**。 The white-haired Fang Shou snorted coldly with disdain: "In your own soul, you can still make so many embarrassing things, such a waste like you is actually my body, shame, shame, shame." ”

"Soul shijie?" Because of Chen Jingtao's experience, Fang Shou quickly reacted, he closed his eyes and thought for a while, and sure enough, the pain of breaking bones in the real sense disappeared immediately.

"However, you say that I am your body?" Fang Shou looked at the white-haired Fang Shou with some confusion after the HP returned to the full, in addition to their appearance, the aura and temperament of the two of them are completely a huge extreme, just like day and night, Fang Shou and ruthless, who is very funny but is a good old man, looks like a bad white-haired Fang Shou is essentially the same, which is a little strange.

"Hey, is this important?" The white-haired Fang Shou didn't seem to answer Fang Shou, he pursed his mouth and motioned for Fang Shou to go in the direction of Frost Sorrow.

"Uh. Although he was a little uneasy, Fang Shou still walked over honestly, schizophrenia? No matter what the reason is, the white-haired Fang Shou must be stronger than himself, if he doesn't do it honestly......

The powerful magic sword, the mysterious magic sword, represents the magic sword of death and coldness.

At this time, it was in front of his eyes, Fang Shou had a feeling, if he didn't have that layer of ice now, with his current self, he would definitely be able to pull out this magic sword very easily, right? Weishenme would have this feeling? Is it because he has used the Liliang King several times? No, not only this, it should be said that he understands the mood of the previous Lich Kings more and more, right? Killing for protection, destroying for light, sad fate......

"Waste. The corners of the white-haired Fang Shou's mouth pulled slightly, he looked down on the current Fang Shou, just because he didn't know how to give up, he didn't know how to choose, in the end, he would definitely lose more, right?

"Hmph, when I take control of the initiative......"

"Huh?note?No, what's the matter with this Nima's pink envelope?It's too inappropriate to put a little love letter like first love next to the magic sword??Why didn't I find it last time I visit?" Fang Shou shouted as he held a pink envelope.

"To the fifth:

I'll leave it to you. Don't lose. Meow~

The fourth place remains. ”

"Meow, you're big!!!!!"

Note 1.From "Fairy Tail", with a flying blue nail palace...... No, it was Harpy's teenager Natsu, who punched the Nanshan Nursing Home and kicked the Beihai Kindergarten. The development of comics is becoming more and more explosive, hereby, salute......

Note 2: There are many kinds of divine punishments in mythology, and there are various patterns depending on the region, such as fire, flooding, and lightning...... Actually, I don't mean anything black, it's like what the temple is, haha~ Did I say anything?