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Su Shi A XVI held a cup of tea and retreated slightly - a position that was convenient for Song Shuhang to take her into the core world. If Song Shuhang's nuclear deterrent fails to deter Donggua Saint King, then she and Song Shuhang are going to take refuge in the core world.

“Atomic bomb?” Winter melon saint sank. He can never be mistaken for the heavenly breath of the bullet, each bomb with eight pints of Xuan Xuan Holy Grade Pressure, more than two hundred of them terrible. If it blows up at the same time, it's desperate.

“So, Taoist, do you think your defensive approach can stop them?” Song Shuhang looked up slightly and said calmly.

Wintermelon Saint King was silent, and a moment later, he bit his teeth: "If these are the only heavenly atomic bombs…” Although there are more than 200, if he really wants to carry them, he still has a certain chance to carry them. After all, he is now eight pints of Xuansheng, even if he has just been promoted, but he is also a true Xuansheng.

He only spoke half the time, and saw Song Shuhang's back, swinging a circle of ripples again...

Subsequently, a new warhead slowly extruded from the back of Song Shuhang. In terms of the overall shape of the warhead, the new warhead looks similar to the 200 atomic warheads. However, this new warhead is more novel in shape and compares to a Skyjack atomic bomb as if it were a luxury car and a regular scooter.

At the same time, the eight pints of Xuansheng peak level pressure spread from the new warhead.

Winter melon sage felt a little stiff all over himself, half a mile later, he bitterly said: "Heaven robbed hydrogen bomb? ”

Song Shuhang laughed without saying a word.

Behind him, a wave of ripples swung in the void, one heavenly hydrogen bomb after another, slowly drilled out of the void and locked the Wintermelon Holy King.

Winter melon saint only feels a sense of despair covering him.

There is no need for so many sky-hydrogen bombs, just one can blow him up in suspicion of life.

“You got it?” Song Shuhang softly said: “Do you still want to fight me tonight on the full moon night? ”

Winter melon Saint King laughed, he looked at the large number of heavenly hydrogen bombs and heavenly nuclear bombs... With his eight pints of Xuanzheng Holy Grade eyes, naturally, it is not illusion, it is all real.

“Finally, I have a question.” Winter melon saint monarch: “Big Song saint, if these heavenly hijack atomic bombs and heavenly hijack hydrogen bombs blow up, how can you spare yourself? ”

The power of the Heavenly Robbery hydrogen bomb explosion is certainly not controlled by Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang turned his head and looked at Su's XVI.

Su Shi A XVI held a cup of tea and drank it beautifully, then nodded.

Song Shuhang struck a ringing finger. The next moment, Su Shi A XVI and all the food, tablecloths and tea utensils on the ground disappeared.

“Space forces… it turns out.” St. King Wintermelon sighed.

Heaven hijacked the hydrogen bomb and then Jung-jung himself left the place through space forces. In this way, the only person who suffers from the Heavenly Hydrogen Bomb + Heavenly Atomic Bomb is his winter melon.

“Daoist means, I admire it.” Winter melon saint monarch.

But he's upset!

The first Saint Buddha of the millennium, Song Xuansheng, moved directly out of the sky to rob nuclear weapons. Faced with such a machete, he was unable to resist. But he was uncomfortable. Without his fist and knife, he chopped his clothes off, and he was uncomfortable in his heart.

So, Sage Wintermelon said: "But, Sage Song, I don't like it. In World War I tonight, don't use these days to rob a nuclear bomb! ”

Song Shuhang reached out and shook his hand backwards. All Heavenly Robbery atomic bombs and Heavenly Robbery hydrogen bombs slowly returned to the core world.

“I just asked my friend if these days of nuclear robbery are part of my strength.” Song Shuhang countered.

Winter melon saint silenced for a moment: "Yes. ”

“So, Daoist, if you have to fight a war, be prepared to bear the baptism of Heavenly Robbery nuclear weapons.” Song Shuhang Jingdao.

Unfortunately, the script and the lines are a little out of tune... At the beginning, his brain made up for the appearance of a nuclear bomb, and then Wintermelon Saint King surrendered under ‘nuclear deterrence’.

I didn't expect to be dissatisfied with Winter Melon Saint King.

If you keep doing this, will you play and take it off?

“I know, I'm too self-conscious.” Wintermelon Saint King restored calm, and he took a deep breath, "In a month at most, I will definitely find a way to break the heavenly nuclear weapons. Next full moon night, I'll fight you again! ”

Song Shuhangton felt liver pain, kidney pain, stomach pain, lung pain, various sores.

“Daoist, you're so stubborn.” Song Shu Hangdao.

The Holy King of the Wintermelon said in silence: "Without a committed heart, how can you seek to practice? Fixing the truth depends on the will to persevere. Big Song Sang-jun, let's not go over this! ”

Say it, Winter Melon Holy King holds his fist salute, his body plunders and disappears quickly.

Song Shuhang looked at his far background, his heart pulled out cold.

Nuclear deterrence has been used. Next time we meet the Wintermelon Saint King, we'll do it yesterday?

And he had a hunch - even if the next time the White Goddess shut him down, secretly helped him to turn the Winter Gourd Holy Monarch over to the ground, the Winter Gourd Holy Monarch would surely come back.

With the next full moon night challenge, there will be the next time, even the next time.

Unless, on the next full moon night, after the White Dowager secretly helps him, he has to keep pace, and battle with the melon for 300 rounds, and then weaken his skills and get knocked over the ground?

“My heart is tired.” Song Shuhang sighed.

In the beginning, if he had backed off during the ferry, it would have been better to give the first holy name of the millennium to the next predecessors. Then he won't be the one with the liver pain at this time.

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Donggua Saint King left, Song Shuhang moved Su Shi A XVI out of the core world. Coming out with poetry and sparrow demon colors.

After Su Shi A XVI appeared, he looked around, and the voice came in: “Has Wintermelon Saint left? ”

Song Shuhang nodded and similarly preached: “However, soldiers are not tired of fraud, but be more careful not to talk about the Heavenly Robbery nuclear bomb and the Winter Guard Saint King. ”

“Okay.” Su Shi AXVI smiled.

Then, Song Shuhang retrieved the picnic cloth, including the dishes made by the Immortal Chef at the request of Saint King of the Winter Guard.

Just save it for lunch for poetry and lottery.

At the same time, Song Shuhang stopped part of the dishes and later prepared to be sent to "Heavenly Robbery of the World" and handed over to Baijong.

Poetry rubbed his eyes: "Brother Song, are we having a picnic today? ”

“Kind of.” Song Shuhang returned.

Next, go to where the onions grew as soon as possible and see what the mayor of Akatsuko left for the onions.

“By the way, Brother Song.” At this point, the poem asks: "Is it Mid-Autumn Festival? ”

“Mmm.” Song Shu Hangdao.

"I had a nightmare," replied the poem. "Brother Song, you and Donkey Melon St. King's War, you were beaten up so badly. ”