Nima, do you think I'm going to fall for you?

Meng Bai chuckled, his face full of relief. The pen %fun %www.biquge.info then resolutely turned his head away. It is more important for men not to miss every wonderful moment.

Sweepstakes can still be had, but it's hard to find a giant fantasy like this one.

Sure enough, there was a huge change in the air. The golden liquid was constantly swaying from the air, like the golden sand that could not be swept away by the Western Buddha Realm.

Dyeing the blue sea golden, a little boy on the beach stood up and stretched his waist comfortably. Then he casually held the paper umbrella that had been stretched out in front of him, and the next moment a drop of gold dripped on it.

It's just that this drop of gold is about the same size as this child.

What's going on? Meng Bai looked up, and time seemed to stand still. For some reason, the two dragons that used to fly side by side in the air are now intertwined. It's just that Lingyun's sharp teeth are deeply trapped in Ying Long's neck.

The golden liquid was Ying Long's blood.

The wings on the golden Ying Long's body no longer fluttered, and the chill on Linglong's body no longer invaded. Everything was still, and at this time Meng Bai seemed to understand something.

Looking at the seaside still being still, covering his face with an umbrella, Meng Bai asked, "Are you suspended?"

“......”

Temporary...... Pause? I don't know how to answer this question, aren't you serious?

"If you start the pause, then I'll go to the lottery first. I'll finish watching this movie when I get back. But this movie is very good, which director made it?"

Du Wei didn't reply, because he didn't need to say anything. The imprisoned image finally moved, and in a moment huge ice crystals flew down from above.

Waves were set up on the sea, and more and more ice crystals fell. Ice crystals fell from Lingjun's eyes.

Oh!!!

A heaven-shattering dragon roar came, and the golden Ying Long raised his head to the sky and roared. Then he deftly turned his heavy dragon head around and smiled at Lingyun.

Then the huge dragon body seemed to lose its unknown power and slipped from the sky. Throwing unimaginable waves in the water.

He was a winged dragon, but he was drowned in the sea. And the spirit in the water soared in the blue sky.

Death?

It was meant to be ......

Why explain it as leaving

This one goes

Never

Meet

Lingjun glanced at the waves smashed by Ying Long nostalgically, turned his head, and flew towards the west. I don't know when the sun rises there, and I don't know why it's so beautiful.

In the flames, there seemed to be nine tentacles wantonly playing with heaven and earth.

When Ying Long completely sank into the sea, there were still bits of golden light left from nowhere, converging towards Lingjun.

Another pair of golden wings, the spirit waved it, flying towards the west. There was no longer a cold aura on his body, but the golden light on his wings reflected the original silver dragon scales golden.

Ling's body grew smaller and smaller, and eventually disappeared, leaving behind only a sun-drenched beach and a child soaking in the sun drinking ice soda.

Meng Bai said silently: "Large-scale magic animal ethics love vendetta suspense film." ”

Forget it, let's focus on the lottery first. However, Long Yin delayed a little time just now, and now he can't tell where the one is optimistic.

Even if you don't interrupt with that dragon groan, the trick itself is hard to find.

The moment Meng Bai turned around, the intertwined cards in the air flew down gorgeously. Began to rotate around Meng Bai.

Since he couldn't tell which one it was, Meng Bai casually clicked on one.

Don't draw me a pig like you did last time!

The pattern on the card dissipated, forming three black holes that rotated around, drawing three times in a row!!

Meng Bai didn't expect that his luck was so good, did the protagonist's aura explode?

Thirty-two random stars streaked through the air, leaving only three draws and three more cards.

Meng Bai looked at the first one, a vast square, there were gravity-defying stones in the air, all kinds of equipment, and even some wooden figures were constantly swaying.

Judging from the content of the lock on the picture, Meng Bai already knew that he did not lose money in this lottery. So next...... It's time to make a profit.

Looking at the second one, the weapon classification is a piece of clothing, which looks like a very ordinary robe. It's just white on the outside, but it's a bit detached.

The head of the white robe attracts aura. Increase the cultivation speed of one percent, and when people wear it, their aura is magnificent, and they are very extraordinary.

Well, this one is okay too. Meng Bai nodded, and put this dress directly on his body, and sure enough, he was refreshed, and his spiritual power was much more active.

Then he put the martial arts training ground construction token in his arms and looked at the last thing.

Martial arts, martial arts random.

In fact, when he saw this, Meng Bai was very satisfied, no matter what kind of martial arts he had, as long as he came to one, Meng Bai would make a lot of money.

This harvest really made him very excited. The card of martial arts shorthand spun up quickly, and finally stopped slowly, and Meng Bai took a closer look.

Innate !!

You know, I only drew a useless piglet in the last lottery, how can I have a lot of luck today?

Could it be that my mascot Xiao San has come out? Meng Bai thought about the dead Ying Long, and felt that it was very possible, after all, the royal power of the third prince was Ying Long.

And every time I see the third prince, my luck is good. After reading it, I want to get closer to him.

Meng Bai took the card in his hand, and the next moment it turned into a book, Meng Bai curiously looked for the words in the back to see if there was a price of nine yuan nine.

After reading it, I opened the book, and like money twice, a huge amount of knowledge poured directly into my brain. Half an hour later, Meng Bai had fully understood this innate skill.

Of course, he also understood a fact that he had long understood, this innate skill was not the whole book. , as for how many, now he doesn't know.

But after feeling the peaceful internal force in the lower abdomen, it doesn't matter. Still, there seems to be something wrong.

Another internal force of their own...... Shaolin Jiuyang Gong seems to have changed. The lower abdomen became more and more hot, as if he was dissatisfied with the invasion of another internal force.

The innate internal force is still in place, constantly sending power along the meridians, and the image of a hard-working big brother is a picture.

It's just that the internal force of Shaolin Jiuyang Gong still refuses to let go, maybe it's because he is invaded as a foreign object. After the raging fire, he violently rushed towards the innate power.

This can't be done, how can I finally get some internal force to let you destroy it? Meng Bai hurriedly tried to stop all this, but he found that he didn't have enough ability to control the internal force.

In fact, he is not to blame, he has only been in this world for a month. And the mind is often used in other things, and it is not easy to grasp some methods of controlling internal forces superficially.

As a result, when Meng Bai stopped the large army, the Jiuyang internal force in his body quickly collapsed and then converged in the direction of the innate gong base camp. There is a tendency to eat this internal force in one go.

And the internal force of the innate gong seems to have not seen this matter, and it still spreads the internal force far and constantly to the various meridians, dispersing its own power.

This made Meng Bai sigh with emotion, this is the legendary image of self-sacrifice. It's a pity that I can't protect you today.

The next moment, Jiuyang's internal force pressed up fiercely, and this soft innate skill didn't seem to have a trace of resistance, because it was too peaceful. And because of the dispersion, it is now like a filament.

Meng Bai looked at it helplessly, and then ......

Then this filament gives the internal force of Shaolin Jiuyang Gong to ...... Swallowed.

What the hell is this? Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? It turns out that in the end, it is your internal strength that looks honest like this.

Finally, I felt it, and all the internal force in Meng Bai's body became the nourishment of the innate internal force. It may also be because the innate strength is relatively slow, and then Meng Bai's strength not only did not move forward, but regressed.

Regressed to the point of almost falling to the innate, this feeling, Meng Bai could only smile bitterly. Then he said hello to Du Wei and walked out of the space.

On Qingchuan Mountain, there are still dots of stars. I wonder if those sixteen people were watching the stars in Starfall Valley at this time?

However, Meng Bai pointed at Xingluo Valley, and lightly spit out two words: "Use." ”

Then he turned back to his hut and prepared to sleep, when a terrible cry came from the bottom of the mountain.

"Ah!! there's a ghost!"