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Song Shuhang wondered: “Why is Senior Bai unhappy? ”

“'Cause we're not having fun! I was involved in setting the tracks and traps. For the sake of fairness, I was not able to compete... I had to live with everyone. But I really want to compete with other people's speeds,‘ synapses' kind of, it's exciting.” The White Honored regretted.

And yes, the reason the White Honor organized the hand tractor competition was because he wanted to play the hand tractor competition himself.

Later, however, he became a referee of the team… if he could not compete as a player, he would naturally not be able to enjoy himself.

“Ha-ha-ha.” Song Shuhang laughed.

In his conversation with the White Venerable, he wanted to talk to the Venerable on several occasions about the "Space January Brigade". He wanted to ask the White Venerable to show mercy and swap one month for half a month or something.

But whenever he got to his mouth, he couldn't say it.

First of all, his face was a little thinner... and maybe he had a ‘unrealistic’ fantasy in his heart. Perhaps the White Venerable's 'One Month Space Tour' is random, not serious?

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“Ready, we are entering the final phase of the 'handrail tractor'.” The white dignitary said, pointing a little in the sky.

In the sky, the business door of the Chu family opened automatically. Subsequently, Song Shuhang's body was held by Bai Zhuang's spiritual power and placed in the rear bucket of the armrest tractor.

And that business car, boosted by a disposable flying sword, flew early to the Native Island of the Lord of the Seven Lives...

“The final phase? Oh, is that the Bubble Battle with Senior Seven Living Talisman? Senior White, what horrible formation have you set up?” Song Shuhang asked worried.

“Terrible battle? Why?" White honored curiosity: “The final battle is not a trap, it's a reward. ”

“Huh? Reward?” Song Shuhang was surprised.

“Of course, a trap or something is naturally placed in the middle of the track to increase the fun of the game, but have you ever seen one that puts a trap at the end of the game? Isn't that a shortage of morality?” The White Honored replied.

The honourable man made a good point, and Song Shuhang was completely irrefutable.

"The final battle," explained Bai Zheng. "I spent a lot of precious materials, inviting Daoyou Ling and Daoyou Qisheng to arrange the Bubao battle together. Every Daoist who successfully reaches the finish line can be baptized by the power of the Buddha Formation as he crosses the finish line and enters the Buddha Formation. Use the power of the script to permanently strengthen the body, strengthen the body's true qi, or spiritual power. You have just been promoted to the realm of the Second Pin Master. If you accept this Baptism of the Battalion, you can completely consolidate your current realm and gain many benefits. ”

Song Shi Hangton understood that, in short, this is a 'permanently increasing attribute point' method. Baptized, physical +1, true qi or spiritual +1 or something. If you are lucky, maybe there is strength +1, agility +1?

Only the top five players can explore the 'Ancient Ruins’ with the White Honor in the hand tractor competition.

But so many contestants, hard work, must not be left empty-handed. Therefore, the White Honored and the Spiritual Butterfly Honored, together with the Seven Living Buddha, arranged this large array, which is a consolation prize.

At this time, the White Honored asked, “Are your three ‘age crystal roots' still there? ”

Crystal roots?

Oh, that's when the white honor and the spiritual butterfly honor arranged the track, Song Shuhang was struck by lightning, then the white honor pulled out ten crystal roots from under the feet of Song Shuhang in coke black.

In addition to the comfort of being struck by lightning, Song Shuhang received a total of three 'age crystal roots’. This thing was eaten by a bishop for the last three years.

Song Shuhang was originally prepared to take this baby when his realm was consolidated, or when it was intended to impact the ‘Dragontail Dantian’ of the second small realm.

“It's in my 'one inch shrink bag’.” Song Shuhang replied.

“Take it out and give it to your body. With the power of the Bubble Battle, it helps you absorb the power of the 'age crystal root' in your breath while accepting the Bubble Battle Energy Baptism Quench. The two complement each other and the effect is definitely greater than 1 +1.” The White Honored.

“I'll go get my clothes right away.” Song Shuhang climbed into the rear bucket, pulled out his own one-inch shrinkage bag, and pulled out the 'age crystal root’ from it.

“Huh?” After taking out the crystal roots of these three years, Song Shuhang's eyes revealed the color of doubt.

He remembers that in the beginning, when the white dignitary 'The Seeker' gave him this baby, every 'age crystal root' had its index finger size, right?

But how did the crystal roots rise to the size of an apple every year?

Song Shuhang took control of Prince Phoenix's body, passing these ‘crystal roots' to the front driver's seat position: “Senior White, the age crystal roots have changed, the volume has increased a lot! ”

"Don't worry, it's normal. After years of crystal roots leave the soil, the volume will soon increase, and the largest will rise to watermelon size. ”

Then, Senior White climbed out of the driver's seat, climbed into the car bucket, took over those three years of crystal roots, and reached out and squeezed Song Shuhang's meat * body's mouth.

Song Shuhang's version of Feng Feng's eyes revealed the color of doubt.

But Bai Zheng reached out and grabbed a 'age crystal root’ and stuffed Song Shuhang meat * in his mouth.

Apple size stuff, the whole thing is stuck in Song Shuhang's mouth!

Song Shuhang didn't think of his mouth, he could stuck something this big in one bite.

Later, Bai Zheng reached out and slapped Song Shuhang's flesh * body in the mouth.

Goo ~ ~, that apple-sized thing was suddenly forced into Song Shuhang's flesh * throat and slipped into his stomach.

Song Shuhang can even see the throat of his flesh by eliminating Phoenix's eyes, because of the huge ‘age crystal root’ plugged in, drumming up.

Looks like there's a slight infarction in the throat.

You'll choke, won't you? Would you choke yourself to death if you stuffed something this big straight in?

Song Shuhang asked through Fengzi's weak mouth: "Senior White ~ ~ Can't you cut open the crystal root at this age? ”

"That would be a lot worse, so swallowing is the best option," replied Honorable Bai. ”

So... if this thing is the biggest thing to grow to watermelon size, would you prefer to swallow it as well? Even if the beans are five meters in size, you'll choke on something the size of a watermelon, right?

In the talking room, Bai Zheng has forced the other two 'age crystal root’ into Song Shuhang meat * body mouth, palms down, all ‘age crystal root’ into Song Shuhang stomach.

“Done… watch your own body. In a few moments, we're going to rush into the Fulborough Battle.” The white man clapped his hands with satisfaction.

Then he climbed back from the bucket to the driver's seat and re-drove the armrest tractor, ‘Suddenly' rushing forward.

- Yes, there was a very serious problem. Bai Zhuang did not stop his tractor when feeding Song Shuhang meat * to ‘Crystal Root’.

The tractor has been unmanned for a while now… think about it.

A moment later.

Song Shuhang controlled Prince Feng's body and reached for his flesh * nose - okay, there was breath, not choked to death by three years of crystal root.

But if those three big apples go into their bellies, will they burst their stomachs?

He was totally worried that this' age crystal root ', once in the stomach, would turn directly into a medicine solution and begin to strengthen the diet.

Immortals are immortals because they are completely unscientific and irrational.

At this moment, the huge ‘hand tractor competition' is finally coming to an end.

At the forefront, Zhenjun still takes the lead.

There is no way, the dominance of Junjun's home is too great, and the sea is its territory. Plus it's unlimited, and from time to time it wraps up a giant wave of talent, dragging other contestants behind their legs.

If this doesn't keep the first word, Bao Zhenjun might as well go to the mainland.

Behind Master Zhenjun, Dusty Zhenjun held a second position and persisted in pursuit...

Master Tong Xuan quietly squeezed into the first three positions. The master kept ‘Silence is Gold’ all the way, no fighting, no conspiracy.

He stepped on to the real game and quietly squeezed into the first three.

And the original first three 'Snow Wolf Cave owners', before the end of the day, wanted to counteract Super Super Super Super Super Super Jun - in catching up, Snow Wolf Cave owners also came to storm Super Jun Jun Jun Jun Jun Jun Jun, want to freeze Super Jun's tractor. As a result, the chicken could not be stolen. Instead, Zhenjun was overthrown by a single wave and almost rolled over.

Although he continued to chase straight, he was helpless in the fourth position.

Fifth place, it was a calm North River scatter, but near the end, the North River scatter deliberately slowed down...

He didn't want to compete for the top five ideas - because the North River Scatter would hit the Six-Pin Shinjun position over the next month.

A month from now, the battle with the Bronze Gossip Fairy's Forbidden Peak will be the time for him to testify to the advanced six! The promotion is imminent, the opportunity to explore the ancient monuments, the North River Scatter decided to give way to other Daoists.

And after the North River scattered, it was Yoshiko Yu.

If not unexpectedly, after the North River dispersal slows down, before the end point, Yoshiko Yu can push the North River dispersal back into the top five positions.

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Whoa, whoa, whoa.

At this time, Zhenjun Boba took the lead and rushed across the finish line.

The next moment, a whole 10,000 Rubies emerged in the void, forming a huge array of Rubies at the end of the line.

The Lord of Seven Lives is a little pale, but excited and excited. His sword swept away, floating above this huge array of figurines, presiding over this huge array of figurines.