Chapter 687
Chapter 687
Win me six or seven, let me tell you three in one
The Jiuyang family brought Jiuyang's demure body back to the camp. For a time, the Jiuyang camp was full of indescribable lowness, but it was not a depressed mood.
The kind of lowness is like the special atmosphere when the two armies are on the battlefield between humans and monsters. The atmosphere is yīn depressed and full of killing.
Regardless of Jiuyang's death, whether or not it is related to the abandonment of Jiuyang, the face of the Jiuyang family has been lost a lot because of this.
"In the next battle, the burning path of the burning path family's burning path against the barbarian bloodline warrior Sluba."
The audience who was mobilized again re-focused their expectations on the position of the platform. I did not expect that the person who had just performed the dual saints will now be playing! The family who burned the banner of ordinary soldiers for many years has always been the object of support of ordinary audiences.
Fen Tu Feng Ge stood quietly in the middle of the ring, waiting quietly for the bull-blooded blood warrior Shi Luba, and time flies, Silo Ba never really stepped onto the ring.
Five minutes passed, and Sluba did not appear on the ring.
The 200,000 viewers immediately understood what exactly Sluba wanted to do.
Abstain! That's right! Silo Ba abstained!
Fighting with the burning song? Are you kidding me?
Among the crowd, Silu Ba secretly watched the burning song on the ring, secretly complaining about his bad luck, my golden fighting fighter against the two holy gods? Is he really an ordinary soldier? Sneezing can easily kill me!
Abstain! It's not a strange thing in the rookie king competition, but usually it's reached the middle stage of the game. Some people have to abstain after not responding after yesterday's jī battle.
There are really very few people who physically abstained from World War I during the heyday.
As for bloodline soldiers avoiding ordinary soldiers? This kind of thing has never happened in the history of the rookie king contest.
In addition to the bitter smile, the 200,000 people in the arena are bitter smiles. The strange things we encountered today are much better than those encountered in the previous couple of newcomers.
The evening of the first day of the Rookie King Contest arrived, the huotai in various places had already dissipated, but the enthusiasm of the people had not dissipated. Pubs and street stalls became the place where the crowd gathered the most.
People exchanged their experiences on the first day of the newcomer Wang contest, the most of which was about motivation. Those who did not enter the main venue, lamented that they did not have the opportunity to participate in such a grand occasion.
Then people started talking about the battles they saw.
With the deepening of exchanges, people suddenly don't really have the motivation to be strong alone this year. Many young people know in advance their powerful side in the meeting place.
Maybe it was a response to motivation. The young strong men in various venues did not hide like they did in the past. Instead, they did their best to wave the strongest side in response to the motivation. They sat on the throne and waited. The challenge of the strong.
"Have you heard? In addition to the energy and enthusiastic songs this time, there are also two ordinary soldiers who are very good, both of them are sacred powers!"
"I heard that too! A 26- or 7-year-old young man ongkou writes a huge mountain word and the back writes the word chuan."
"I also heard that the name of his newspaper is called mountains and rivers. When I heard that he was fighting with people, there was a mighty mountain and river flowing in the palms between his hands. It was very powerful! The pseudo-Dragon Blood Warrior was defeated. That's a member of Isaac's relative guard! "
"I also heard! Although Isaac's relatives were not sanctified, their strength is said to be invincible under the sanctification, and they have the ability to fight against the sanctified strong ones."
"So, this young man called Shanchuan is amazing!"
"The mountains and rivers are terrible? I think the young man named Anonymous is terrific. I heard that he was an ordinary warrior and hit the house with one palm! The Kun Dou of the blood of the elven king! Just one palm, one The Hydra bloodline warrior named Pan Mengcheng was defeated.
"Pan Mengcheng? The Hydra bloodline warrior who is said to be the first person to be sanctified today? He lost in one palm? The so-called nameless name is so powerful? Can he still use Kundou?"
"Yeah! It's weird! We have already inquired about it, he is definitely not a family member, and he doesn't have the power of the Elven King Bloodline Warrior, but he can use Kun fighting skills, and one palm ..."
"Is it? The age of ordinary soldiers is really here?"
"It's too early to say this. Don't forget the three ultimate bloodline fighter families, and an ace that never fails. The ultimate bloodline power awakens."
"Yeah! The awakening of the ultimate bloodline power, rumored to be a strong demigod!"
People who drink and chat, when it comes to the ultimate bloodline power fell into silence for a while, it is no longer able to describe it as powerful.
"That's right! I also heard that the sleeping lion is talking, and he will march into the awakening of the ultimate bloodline power."
"Sleeping Lion King? Brother of Tian Lian Ling Guan? Rumors about the true strongest genius in the bloodline family of Griffin King? There was a Thunder Lion before and I rarely heard of him. Ever since Tian Lian Guan was beaten to death It's the first time I've heard the Sleeping Lion. "
"I heard that the sleeping lion king had a good relationship with energy before. I don't know what would happen if the two met on the ring."
The drinkers were silent again, and the motivated things can now be memorized by almost three-year-old children who can talk. It is not a secret that Saiwai went out with the sleeping lion king.
The silent people sighed from time to time, this is the soldier! Sometimes you can be a good friend, but because of other people around you, you become an opponent without knowing it, and you are still a kind of endless opponent.
After sighing, people talked again and again about the first day of the newcomer king battle, and they marveled that this newcomer king competition was a blowout of several major families, the blood of the false dragon, the blood of the **** of war, the blood of the Hydra ... these three bloodlines The warrior is not only very powerful, but also the overall strength is amazing.
Except for Pan Mengcheng, who was eliminated, all other Hydra bloodline fighters, regardless of who their opponents are, all turned their opponents on with a single blow.
Pseudodragon Bloodline Warriors and a group of young warriors of the God of Bloodline Warriors have also done the same thing.
A group of warriors who have not been sanctified has the most eye-catching performance, even more attractive than the performance of some strong saints. No one will think that these young people cannot be sanctified, and people are more guessing. They To what extent will the strength after the sanctification eventually be elevated.
The pub is very close to the soldiers 'union, and more customers turn their curiosity to the soldiers' general union. They want to know what the current situation looks like in this union.
"What the **** is it?" Fufeng Fuji looked at his body with at least twelve bones broken, and his teeth were hard and there was no pain. Shēn Yin's Pan Mengcheng was very suspicious: "Kun fighting skills? Are you sure? Ordinary soldier? Enter Holy? Kun Dou Ji? What made you look like this? "
"Eh! I'm sure." Pan Mengcheng was lying on netg, with broken arms, tu iliac bones, and ribs. Suo ng didn't break into powder. Now, the medicine that uses energy has begun to recover, just because the real Recovery is best not to use narcotics, so although a potent medicament is effective but does not have narcotics, it will not drive the body's pain.
The recovery of the body will cause more pain.
Broke the wind and look at the side of the annihilation. According to the words of motivation, you can forcibly simulate the fighting spirit of various bloodline fighting techniques. There is only one kind, which is Fengyun fighting spirit! Not even another kind of mountain vindictiveness!
Nowadays, the successors of the mountains and rivers have appeared. They named themselves as mountains and rivers in the newcomer contest. They broke Isaac's men with sixteen bones in one punch, which made the wind break. My heart was a little more balanced, at least the bones of Panmengcheng's broken bones were a little less than those of the pseudodragon.
Isaac ’s face turned ugly with a watch, and I wanted to know how I could play against the inheritors of the mountain and the river, and it turned out sadly that unless I defeated all my opponents in this half of the zone, we could pass on the mountain and the river. By.
However, this half ... If Isaac can reach the final position, the opponent's name will be called motivation!
Seeing this name, Isaac was depressed in addition to being depressed, and sighed that his luck was really bad.
As a soldier, you must have an invincible confidence! Isaac is confident that even if he is faced with a stronger battle than his own, or if the contemporary demon is facing the human-devil battlefield, he will not have any fear, but he will have a mentality when facing the drive. yīn shadow.
Not to mention that strength is not as good as motivation. Isaac even suspected that he could not win the motivation in the same state as the motivation, and whether he could use 70% of his strength in the face of motivation is a question.
Seventy percent ... Isaac thinks of only a bitter smile. If he meets other people, ten percent of his combat power is excited, and he can play twelve percent of his regular power. However, in the face of motivation, seventy percent is considered luck. Already.
Fangyuan Yuan looked back at the broken wind with the same look. There should be only two people in the whole tribe who practice the situation, that is, to keep up with themselves.
Obviously, it is impossible to teach others to be vindictive. Even if they have time to teach, the other party will not be too powerful to become holy!
Is there any fighting spirit to use Kun fighting skills? Fang Fangyuan looked at the drive in puzzlement, and now the motivated eyebrows are full of doubts and puzzlements.
As a warrior who used to be a warrior, he knows how difficult it is to practice Kun Kun than anyone else. Unless it is the power of Feng Yun Combat and the blood of the Elven King, it is impossible to use Kun Fight.
"The next time you hit the stage, check it out," said Fang Yuan, faintly. "Don't hurry up, when you're done, let's hurry up, maybe we have time."
He nodded enthusiastically. He wanted to have a look at this mysterious young warrior who suddenly appeared than the heirs of the mountains and rivers. He heard that he was only twenty-four or thirty-four years old.
Twenty-three-year-old young soldiers, so powerful, how could they not have any fame in the real policy dynasty? Besides, he still uses the combat skills of bloodline soldiers as an ordinary soldier.
"I don't know, what is the reaction of Gan Zhanxuan?" Mu Nazhen hand-held his chin: "What do you say Gan Zhanxuan will react?"
"I will come directly to the door!" Fan Fangyuan said very simply: "If the sky's drive is not its own strength and power are strong enough, Gan Zhanxuan may also come to look for drive, after all, Fengyun's fighting spirit can simulate the bloodline soldier Fighting skills, this is terrible. "
Pan Hongji nodded frequently and agreed, and finally smiled helplessly, the special ability of Fengyun and vindictiveness really made people headache! A few days ago, I have not passed the top fighting skills of the Hydra bloodline family to him. The snake emperor's seal was passed to him. This is because the motivation has not yet been fully developed into the snake emperor's seal. .
Bang!
The city of God suddenly sounded the roar of the house collapsed and blasted, and rushed out of the room to feel the martial arts. The Holy King made the sacred king to kill the gods at night. The throne asks the demon to be proud of the world, the nineth heaven is the strongest to abandon Shao Zhou, the royal family, martial arts, and the king will kill the **** of the world, and the throne will be the strongest. Forced to abandon the position of the Daozhou royal family, they looked at the two huge buckets hung in the sky, and there was a burst of dazzling dust.
Gan Zhanxuan's elf king fight hún!
The eyebrows jumped with enthusiasm, this fight hún just played today, how could he not forget it! As for the other ...
The enthusiasm and the side of Fang Fang are facing each other, and each other sees the shock in the pupil of the other side, and the situation is furious!
That's right!
The bucket hún with a large electric pole wrapped around it is indeed a bucket hún formed by the situation, but this man's bucket hún has three heads and six arms, which is weird, but extremely powerful!
True Holy!
A stormy trainer! Twenty-four-four years old, possesses true strength!
Looking at the mighty bucket hún with energy, he almost blurted out and asked, how is this possible!
Strong, no less powerful than the strength!
Broke the wind and look at Pan Hongji and see the shock in each other's eyes. The real policy dynasty already has such a freak with motivation, why did such a freak emerge out of thin air? And this freak turned out to be invincible!
"It's impossible ..." Fang Fang stared at the sky formed by the turmoil hún: "I haven't received other apprentices, my master, and my master's master said that the successor of the turmoil has never There is only one generation ... how could this man be invincible? "
Mu Nazhence's eyeballs turned high and made various possible speculations: "Will he learn an incomplete situation ..."
Mu Nazhence did not finish talking, and saw the negation in the pupils of the two people who were motivated and destroyed. This is obviously a very complete set of fighting spirits. Only those who practice fighting spirits can know that this fighting spirit is powerful. .
Bang! Over the city of gods, powerful magic exploded in the air again, Qian Zhanxuan's thousand ways of blasting out again, the weird killing ng destroying magic that changed the stance around him was unexpectedly taken over by young people.
That's not the violent style of play used vigorously. The young man simply raised his hand, and his fingertips were tinged with a touch of magical power. This weak magical power directly hit the core weakness of the Thousands of Ways.
Just one hit! A very weak blow, but easily blocked Gan Zhanxuan's mortal blow. This combat method can not even drive!
The enthusiasm slightly frowned, this weird blow did not mean that the young man was stronger than himself, but at least it showed that his combat experience was amazing.
Is there a magic hat? Enthusiasm quickly rejected this speculation. Uncle Enrack once said that the endless world is very special. If you enter yourself, no one will be able to enter when you are alive.
"Qian Zhanxuan, you go back! I didn't come to you, and I do n’t need to explain to you why I am fighting. If you want to teach me the infinite mark of Qiankun, you can do it at any time. I really want to play against one of the strongest people today. "
Promise of Promise? The enthusiasm had to re-examine the young man in the sky. This man did not show all his strengths against Pan Mengcheng today, but just played Kundou skills? He really knows what to do! Otherwise, how dare he speak in front of so many people?
"Qiankun Promise Mark?" More doubts appeared on Gan Zhan's domineering face: "You, this should be the situation. Say your name ..."
"Name?" The young man's eyes passed a sorrow of sorrow, which was an extreme loss of sorrow, as if the biggest sorrow had melted into that sorrow: "No name."
"Nameless ... Nameless ..." Gan Zhanxuan chewed the name repeatedly, but still could not find even a little bit of information about this namelessness from memory.
Such a powerful warrior should have a brilliant and moving past, and there should be many battles narrated in the bard population, as if they were the same as the energy and the wind breaking, and formed their own story.
However, this nameless one just jumped out from the arms of Xingchen. There was no information about him before!
And this name, nameless! no name? This is obviously a fake name, so what is his real name?
The nameless eyes crossed Gan Zhanxuan and dropped their gaze on the motivated body, slowly raising their right hand in the air and suddenly pinching the air around their fists: "Are you motivated? I heard you dragged Chair, the self-proclaimed newcomer? You are not qualified until you win me! "
Enthusiastically looked at Wuming: "Your situation is furious, where did you learn?"
"Want to know?" Wuming yanked his jaw up sharply: "Tell me, I will tell you!"
Motivation frowned slightly and looked at the nameless in the sky. This man was obviously directed at himself. Even if he did not take out the newcomer's chair today, he would come to the door.
Gan Zhanxuan stared at Anonymous for a while, turned and flew away, leaving only the pile of broken house tiles under him.
"This newcomer king contest ..." Broken Wind didn't use the chin to look at the sky with the nameless name: "It's getting more and more interesting. It's more interesting than it was originally imagined."
Anonymous hovered in the air, staring at the drive for a moment, then turned around and flew away, disappearing in the sight of everyone.
Fang Yuanyuan was lost in his face, thinking hard and remembering the fact that he wanted to find out why there were people who used the situation.
"I'm going to meditate, you're busy." The enthusiasm explained, turned and walked back to the bedroom, hung a sign on the outside of the door please do not disturb, and took the hat leading to the endless world from the bucket world.
The peaceful village does not have the prosperity of the capital of God, nor the impetuousness of the capital of God. Every time when the enthusiasm enters here, there is always an indescribable peace and tranquility.
The doors of Enrack's Fighting Room were not closed as before, and the two wooden doors were completely open to both sides.
Uncle Enrack sat quietly in the middle of the lobby, his blade-like eyes with a faint appreciation. The sharp sight instantly made him feel that there was no secret in his whole body, and he could conceal the uncle who was like a knife.
"Boy, your strength is skyrocketing." Enrack nodded contentedly. "I am ten times or eight times stronger than you at your age. Good! Very good!"
Ten times eight times? Energetic sighed, is this really fake? Maybe it's true? The ultimate awakening of the ultimate bloodline fighters is only at this age. The uncle does not look like he is weaker than the ultimate bloodline fighters.
"Actually, you can, too." Enrack stood up with both hands on his knees and said, "Into your realm, generally speaking, either your life-long strength doesn't grow very much, or it just rises again and keeps improving ... impacting the realm of God ... "
"Pull it down ... If you want to impact the realm of God, only a great mysterious pharmacist can do it!" Olara opened his window with one hand, his head out of the window and shouted loudly: "Boy, I am again Investigated a mysterious potion that can be a god, remember to come and drink later ... "
"No matter how mysterious the potion is, it also needs the inscription." Aknash opened the door and looked at the drive: "Before going to Olalla, come to me and get something."
"Boy, if you do n’t want to die, remember to come to me to get some antidote before going to Ollala." Adams walked out of the door with a jar of potion and said: "Do n’t really be poisoned , This time it will really die. After all ... "
Adams shrugged his shoulders without talking, and turned back to the room.
Enthusiastically looked at Enrack, waiting for the uncle to continue to say, what does it mean that he will really die this time?
"Boy, do you think this is a game?" Enrack looked at the drive with a smile.
Energetic shook his head again and again. He first came here and did n’t know what a virtual game was. Later, he gradually began to understand what a virtual game is. I felt that it was not like that. There was a weird smell everywhere, nothing like a game. It's too similar to reality, too similar!
"That's it! The reason why I told you it was a game at the beginning was to let you relax and don't carry too much pressure." Enrack opened his arms and introduced him all around: "As you can see, this is A fight! "
Doo World! There was a tingling of enthusiasm on the scalp. It wasn't that I hadn't guessed that this was a very special battlefield before, but ... the thought of the huge Xishan, the endless World of Warcraft ... the guesswork was quickly eliminated.
Panjia's secret fighting world is already a big surprise, but compared to the endless world, Panjia's fighting world is not even a village.
Just because this place is too big, it looks like an endless big 6 and it is hard to believe that it is really a fighting space.
Whose space is this? God of the stars? I ca n’t believe the energy, even the space of the ultimate bloodline fighter may not be so huge?
"Here is not one person's fighting world, but several people's fighting world."
Enruck glanced at the motivational idea at a glance: "This is the connection of all the people here ..."
Are the buckets connected? Enthusiasm was once again scared. From the moment I got to Dou Jie, I knew that Du Dou Jie is a very, very human being, and it ’s almost impossible for others to open it, so do n’t say different Dou Jie Already.
"Of course, this requires crazy imagination and crazy execution ability. Only lunatics can do things." Enraka's gaze turned to the residence of Eulera and Akhnas: "It happens that we have here Mad people, and not just ordinary ones, they have the strongest imagination and execution ability. "
Enthusiasm has to admit Enrak's words, Olara and Arknash are the geniuses of genius, of course! In the eyes of ordinary people, geniuses are often completely equal to lunatics.
"In the past, your spirit was not really connected to this endless world." Enrack stared at the motivated eyes: "So, your death is not real death. When you come again today, your strength is already Completely coordinating with the endless world, if you die again, you are truly dead. "
Energetically fighting a chill, the original weak in the endless world has such a benefit? Entering into the realm of true sacredness, there is no such preferential treatment.
"Actually ... by the way, you are not the most suitable person to enter the endless world." Enrack motioned to sit down and said, "You should also show up. No one will create such a space boringly and wait for someone to enter it."
I sat down and responded to Enrack with a nod, and no one in this world would be bored to make such a space, just for the fun.
Purposeful! In addition to love in this world, people must have a purpose in doing things.
"In fact, the creation of this space is very cliché." Enrack gave a helpless grin: "It is just a fortress of war. Later, for various reasons, there were some problems with this battle fortress. Instead, we people were Stuck in it ... "
Trapped? Enthusiasm is really startled this time. Uncle Enrack's strength is no longer described by words. Even if he enters the state of true saint's power, he feels that he cannot defeat the other party at all, and the more powerful he is, the more I can feel Uncle Enrack's invincible strength.
If the sky is covered, if the sky enlac can leave the endless world and go to any of the forces of man and man, it is definitely a sweeping sweep.
"Since being trapped, we have been thinking about how to go out. After a long period of research, we can't go out now." Enrack looked at the surrounding environment with a bitter smile: "Here, I don't know when it will no longer be under the stars. Or This place, in the words of Hongyun, is already another plane. We are no longer bound by the laws of the stars. We are the creators of this small world. We are the gods here. "
Enrack pointed to his body: "Here we won't get sick or die, no different from the rumored gods."
"Can't get out, that's all ..." Enrack stretched a lazy back. "If that's the case, it doesn't matter. But ... we don't want to die."
dead? The enthusiasm is a bit hard to understand. They, like God, have a half copper relationship with death?
"In addition to not wanting to die, we are even more unwilling." Enrack looked at the motivation: "So we tried every means to make the fighting world that no one can see, and made it into a hat you can see, Then it was shot on your head. "
"Not willing?"
"Yes! Don't be reconciled! Why are we being held here? Why? We are the victors, OK? Since we are locked up, then there is no reason to make the victors happy, are you right?"
"The defeated side? Happy and happy?" The energy suddenly hit a chill: "You ... you mean undead!"
Undead! From the exposure to Aknas and Eulera, the two talk about the undead every time they are very taboo, and there is some dissatisfaction and even resentment in the words.
"That's right! It's the undead." Enrack looked at the drive with a smile: "Of course, you need to understand. We let the endless world be photographed on your head, not to make you a savior. At first, I just wanted to use your hand. , Go to defeat the defeated side. "
"Undead? Aren't you defeated?"
"Yeah, the undead was defeated ... but we didn't seem to really win." Enrack simply lay on the floor. "Do you know the origin of the undead?"
"It's not very clear." The drive was not concealed at all, and although many times speculated about the origin of the undead, how dare not to know everything.
"Then let me tell you." Enrack held his hands behind his head as a pillow and looked at the sky: "Any creature, when looking at the stars, hopes that they are not on the ground, looking to the stars. Any creature They all hope to be able to stand high above the stars and look down at the earth to become a godlike existence. "
There is no objection to enthusiasm. This kind of idea will occasionally come up by itself. If the sky can stand on the stars, what is it like?
"God! Any creature wants to be a god-like being! For this reason, all kinds of creatures are constantly working to become a god-like existence through various methods. No matter magic or vigor, all creatures try to exercise themselves. A means of striving to become a god, but then ... they were all used in war, wielding important power. "
Listen energetically and quietly, the history that has long disappeared from the books.
"Inscriptions, mysterious potions are also creatures in order to become gods. Of course!" Enrack looked enthusiastically: "In order to gain powerful power, the creatures will be able to use all means. There is a powerful mysterious pharmacist and inscription **** Carpenter……"
Enrack's gaze swung consciously or unintentionally to the nearby Olara room, and Aknash's room said, "They came up with a new method, which is to kill the most powerful Warcraft, take Take all the essential blood power of them and transplant them to other beings, so as to obtain more powerful power ... "
Bloodline Warrior! There was a chill from the vigorous skin, a layer of goosebumps, and the bloodline warrior who had long disappeared in the long history of history, finally appeared! It turns out ... their creator is in the endless world!
"In order to complete this idea, they found some of the most powerful warriors and magicians at the time." Enrack's eyes floated to Uncle Black's smithy: "They also found the true leaders and deputies of all the strong then . "
"Those Warcrafts are also extremely powerful ..." Enrack's eyes seemed to fall into deep memories for a moment: "The battle is almost as hard as imagination, and the six most powerful ones existed after countless battles. Kill them and capture all their essence. "
Six Ultimate Bloodline Warriors!
Energetic body shivered again excitedly.
"But after getting all the blood ..." Enrack smiled bitterly. "The two lunatics are now showing that their calculations are wrong. In this way, they can create many powerful fighters, but they cannot create the existence of God."
"However, the war killed many people at the time." Enrack shrugged his shoulders. "The fighters who participated in the war always wanted to be rewarded. Therefore, the strength of the bloodline was compensated according to the losses of the families at that time ... … The descendants of the six soldiers who suffered the most were best compensated. "
"I thought things were over ... who thought ... things really just started." Enrack sighed. "The deputy leader's brother, died in the last battle ... because of death There are too many people, and no one has noticed anything wrong because of such a person. "
The younger brother's brother? Energetic sitting upright, is this the true ancestor of the undead?
"The deputy leader is very sad. He is determined not to bury his brother, but to find Hongyun using the strongest frost infinity, and to freeze his brother forever." Enrack said faintly: "The people at the time did not notice What's wrong here? "
"Later, Deputy Leader Alex disappeared, and no one knew where he went." Enrack's discourse added a deep sorrow: "If you cover the sky ~ ~ someone noticed Alex Alex's abnormal state of mind, maybe ... "
Enrack laughed again bitterly: "But whose relatives did not die at the time? Where did everyone have time to take care of others. Alex disappeared, the most proud disciple of Uncle Black, the so-called most talented young man, learned A lot of mysterious potions and inscriptions, and magical geniuses disappeared. "
"The idea of blood power gave Alex too much inspiration. His brother's death killed him and made him want to resurrect his brother!"
"Resurrection ..." Enrack's voice was full of powerlessness: "That's what rumored that only the **** of the stars can do it. Man, how could it be possible to resurrect another dead creature?"
: Feng Fengyun The first half of the first month of this month could not even enter the top name, eh! That's not because the situation is bad, but the update of tall buildings is not good. With the story and the update breaking out, we rushed to the seventeenth place in one breath from a very distant location! I was surprised and happy. This is almost a miracle journey. I wonder if we can continue to create new miracles just as we are motivated to create miracles repeatedly. To say that in the eyes of many people, if it is really delusional, if it is really a miracle to make it into the top ten, we also have a ten more fun, miracle, can a miracle occur? I look forward. a.