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Chapter 1887: The Last Time I'm Gonna Lie Down!

Looks like the fish didn't go knocking on that white box and she returned safely.

Fish delight: “Senior, I will now send the complete version of the Magic Book to the account of Book Sailing. ”

“Okay.” Sister Bai Long's voice remained gentle and answered.

After thinking about it, the fish shouted, “Senior, is this full version of Wonder of the Soldier suitable for my practice? ”

“I don't know.” Sister Bai Long slowly said: “In fact, I have not seen the full version of this method. ”

Fish delicate: “…”

“You can try to practice, but don't expect too much... what Song Wood mysteriously makes is usually more of a prank. Especially the handsome martial arts of this name, most likely cultivated until the end, when you found yourself cultivating a performance spell.” Sister Bailong made a sound, thinking about it, and she said, "You can go to the Tenth Hall and find something good there, if you're lucky. Well, let me give you a hint. There is a private treasure trove in the Palace, which is a very small and different space. ”

“Thank you, seniors!” The fish jumped up delightfully - this is her chance.

“Go on.” Sister Bai Long smiled.

“That's right, Senior.” Fishy thought of one more thing before hanging up: “I just dug ten meters and found a golden box. The white box doesn't show any trace...”

She was still thinking, after the golden box, why don't you try knocking on the white box? But as a result, she only dug out the gold box.

Sister Bai Long: "Huh? ”

“I was wondering if someone could destroy the Sixth Hall in order to take out the white box?” Fish speculate.

Sister Bai Long thought a little and revealed her sharp teeth: “I know, I've probably guessed who did it. ”

Knowing about the white box will do it again... seems to be the only one left.

Tomorrow, she's going to dig up Song's grave.

……

……

Yu Jiaojiao hung up the phone and sent Song Shuhang's account the full version of "Wonder Book of Soldiers".

In the process, Yoshiko Yu is loudly teaching Song Shuhang in the ‘Illusion’ to teach the 'Heart Demon Incarnation’ scheme.

Meanwhile, the illusory Song Shuhang has been hung six more times, a total of ten magic columns have been turned into the size of a treasure sword and rotated around the body of Song Shuhang. One of them was hung while looking at Yoshiko Yu, and the other nine were hung up on columns after battling the evil head.

Senior White, Spiritual Butterfly Holy King, Seven Shu Holy King, and Yellow Mountain Venerable People are also listening to Yoshiko Yu's "Heart Demon Incarnation" and the experience of condensing incarnation.

“Well, Yu Sooko's heart is a magical incarnation, perfect for today's book sailing friends.” Yellow Mountain venerable speculates.

Song Shuhang's current state is well suited to provoke the demon of the heart. Perhaps Song Shuhang will be able to complete the 'demonic incarnation of the heart' after the illusion ends.

Qixiu Saint: “If it were someone else, the demon would have been born long ago. ”

Only Song Shuhang Xiao Friend, after being hung on the Demon Column once, can still maintain his heart.

“Senior Song, do you understand?” Yoshiko Yu squatted beside the 'real fantasy’ with her hands on her cheeks and asked.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

Freshman Song Shuhang chewed his teeth off, "Mutant Steel Hand" was celebrated, he waved his hand, left and right palms each sacrificed a 'palm thunder’.

“Almost got it. Now I'm almost a demon.” Song Shuhang called.

Yoshiko Yu blinked: "Senior Song, come on. ”

She felt Senior Song had died a few more times, and the demon should have come out.

“In other words, what is my state of affairs?” Song Shuhang called, while he held his fists with both hands, the effect of palm thunder extended and wrapped his fists.

Song Shuhang double-fisted with the effect of ‘Palm Thunder', rushed up and tore the evil head off.

After being hung 11 times in a row, he found himself getting used to it. Dead and numb.

Now, as he battles the evil heads, he holds the way he sharpens his fighting skills.

He began to develop some of the battle scenarios he envisioned, one by one.

It doesn't matter if you only know 'Palm Thunder' and normal lightning technique. If you use enough lightning in your palm, it can also have a very powerful effect.

Song Shuhang remembered ‘Heavenly Robbery Palm Ray' in his mind.

Nine pints of heavenly robbery clouds into big hands, heavenly thunder into ‘palm thunder’ oppressed down, still has the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

Palm thunder, can actually be bigger, not just tied to ‘palm'.

He can expand his palm thunder from a pineapple bag to a basketball size, just like a 'heavenly palm thunder'! Even after adding 'Mind', Palm Ray can play more tricks.

Song Shuhang counts as a joke in bitterness.

The sun rises... the sun goes up... the sun goes down... the moon goes up.

The stars are brilliant.

After a long night, the dawn of a new day arrives.

“Is it not over yet?” Song Shuhang is already very tired in spirit.

He couldn't remember how many times he had died and how many times he had been hung on a magic pole.

“Anyone else?” Song Shuhang shouted.

“Well, everybody's here.” Senior White was separated.

After a day's rest, some members of the 'Jiuzhou Group I' recovered from drunkenness + the destruction of the Pope's song.

The recovering Taoists rushed to the beach and watched Song Shuhang be broadcast live by the Demon Column.

“Senior White, how many times has this been?” Song Shuhang is impotent.

He couldn't even make a scream.

But the gains are not small… The high intensity of the fighting has allowed him to accumulate a wealth of combat experience.

If it is also naked, Song Shuhang feels that he can now fight two or three of himself yesterday.

“Ninety-eight times.” Senior White was separated.

At this time Song Shuhang's side, the dense numbness has been piled with 'Demon Columns’.

Yoshiko Yu rubbed her eyes: "Senior Song, I have a feeling. When you break a hundred, things change. Because a hundred is an integer. ”

“I hope so.” Song Shu Hangdao.

In the talking room, he was hung up again.

“Ninety-ninth time.” Song Shuhang said softly: “For the last time! ”

This time, he's not going to resist any more. Lie down and get hung up once. Make it 100. See if it changes.

As he pondered, he heard a burst of 'boom boom boom' coming from his side.

It's like the sound of a collapse of a building.

Ninety-nine Demon Columns, spinning.

They are surrounded by Song Shuhang's side, like foundations, one root is inserted into the ground.

“99?” Yoshiko Yu feels so bad, you can't put together a hundred?