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[Hu Peng friends] Emperor: "Swing, Song predecessors, congratulations, you have successfully lost me ~ between us, friends."

Song Shuhang’s face is arrogant: “???”

The power of the 'space shock' just now is relatively strong, and he is uncomfortable with the earthquake, causing the reaction to be half a beat later.

He thought for a long time, and he didn't know why the Emperor suddenly had friends with him.

The woman's mind can't be pondered, even if it is the great emperor, there is no exception in this respect.

[狐朋狗友] Emperor: "I was still thinking about when to return the spoils in my hands to the predecessors of Song. Now, no! Song predecessors, you not only lost me, but also lost my hands forever. Trophy."

[狐朋狗友] Heavenly Emperor: "哒~"

Song Shuhang: "!!!"

The spoils that the Emperor said, means only one of his steel avatars!

"Wait, wait~ I just said something wrong?" Song Shuhang quickly replied.

[叮~ The message has been sent but was rejected by the other party. Please try sending again after fifteen days. 】

A system prompt sounded in his mind.

Song Shuhang: "..."

Looking at the sky, this is another new feature I don't know?

He doesn't understand this function at all, and he doesn't know that ‘recognition chat’ has this ability!

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the other side.

In Lingdie Island.

The Emperor of Heaven sat in the retreat of the Spiritual Supreme.

She held the hand in her hand, and her right hand quickly handled the copy of the need to be processed on Lingdie Island. What she said was also the Emperor of Heaven, and once established the ancient heaven. It’s natural to manage a small Lingdie Island today.

Lingdie Shengjun is still not awake, but in the days of the management of the Emperor of Heaven, the entire Lingdie Island is still running in an orderly manner, without any mistakes.

But just now, the space near Lingdie Island was disturbed, the heavens and the earth were soaring, and the island was inexplicably showing some weird plants.

The butterfly demon of Lingdie Island hurried over to report the matter to Lingdie Shengjun.

The Emperor of Heaven replaced the Butterfly Monster and the rest of the members, and deliberately arranged Liu Jianhao's schedule to be full, so that he did not have a lazy time, lest he see the abnormality of ‘羽柔子’.

"The world is changing, and the collapse of the heavens is not a bad thing for me." The Emperor whispered.

In addition, she just took the opportunity to shield the Song predecessors for fifteen days.

Fifteen days, enough for her to reclaim the ‘Mystery Island’, there is no need to worry about Song Shuhang’s long-distance interference.

After handling the unexpected incident on Lingdie Island, Emperor Tian got up and entered the interior of the retreat.

There, Lingdie Shengjun is still in a coma.

However, his injury has been completely adjusted. Even under the various nourishing holy medicines of the Emperor of Heaven, Lingdie Shengjun is still a fat circle.

This time, the sacred butterfly sage can be said to be blessed in disguise. After waking up, his realm should jump.

Under normal circumstances, Lingdie Shengjun should have woken up.

However... Under the intentional control of the Emperor, he entered a state of calm and reconciliation, and closed the door while absorbing the drug.

The Emperor will then act against the ‘Mysterious Island’.

In the process, Lingdie Shengjun remains in a coma, which will be more conducive to her actions.

“Everything is ready.” The Emperor of Heaven replaced the medicines in several incense burners on the edge of the spirit butterfly, and stretched out, feeling happy.

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Lively? Mars.

"In other words, Yukoko. 'The word of heaven and earth changes', does it sound strange?" Song Shuhang asked him that he felt that the way of thinking of the Emperor was gradually 'feathering', so maybe Yukoko can Understand the way of thinking of the Emperor and reverse it?

"No problem." Yukoko blinked.

"So, it is not my problem." Song Shuhang nodded.

"The wrong thing is this world!" The green lady waved a small fist.

"The world is already very tired, don't let her back." Song Shuhang's remaining black hair turned into a smart little hand, gently patted the green lady.

If you don't understand it, let's put it aside and talk about it later.

Song Shuhang’s third **** eye began to pay attention to the changes in the war situation.

The fat ball and the battle between the moon and the fire, almost feel the end.

The battle between normal long-lived people, once played, is likely to be a battle for the world. It is possible to play for a few years or even hundreds of years.

The month is as strong as the fire, and not too weak among the long-lived. If it is a normal ‘the war of heaven,’ the moon may be far away.

But the fat ball is a special case.

"Almost!" The fat ball squats in the void, and the huge war fortress behind it is temporarily turned off.

According to its estimation, the muscle weight presented to the ‘Thousands of Heavens’ is sufficient.

It can't explain its own old end in order to show its own strength.

Half-covering is the most attractive.

"The next move is a very deep impression in my memory... Once, someone used it to deal with me. But in the end, I laughed at the end." The fat ball screamed with both hands and sighed.

Opposite, the moon is like a fire.

"Today, I will use this trick to determine the outcome between you and me." After that, the fat ball screamed and grabbed his hand.

A group of 'liquid metal' was arrested.

It then throws, and the liquid metal turns into a stable space in front of it.

The door to space is like a mirror, and the mirror is dark.

The opposite month, like a fire, immediately felt that he was locked in a faint manner. He immediately used space power to switch positions continuously. But the feeling of locking is like the bones of the bones.

In the shackles of the celestial battles, there were several people who suddenly felt that they were uncomfortable and ah, and they had quietly evoked some painful memories.

Is that the way of fighting?

"Yeah, fight and fight!" The fat ball screamed suddenly and screamed. In the war fortress behind it, countless gunfire poured toward the mirror space door.

At the same time, the fat ball smashed out three heads and six arms.

Boxing, palms, fingers, claws, elbows ... all kinds of magical skills, constantly rushing toward the mirror space door.

At the same time, in the month of the fire, there are more than 20 space channels suddenly appearing.

Countless gunfire, terrible fists, palms, fingerings, and claws slammed on him.

This exquisite use of space, even the long-lived can not escape, can only be passively beaten.

[Sure enough this is the means! 】 Some of the big cockroaches in the dark watch the pain.

They couldn't help but think of the Confucian saints who used to be... In addition to the gaze of pregnancy, many of the big cockroaches were hit by the sage of the Confucian saints.

The artillery bombardment and the **** fat ball combo lasted for more than ten minutes before they stopped.

After the month, the fire layman finally failed to support, but he was defeated by the fat of the fat ball.

"You lost." The fat ball was suspended in the void, and the three arms and six arms were put away.

Then, it looked up and said: "I am a tyrant, I am always accepting all challenges!"

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