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Song Shuhang did not use Senior Skylark parts this time, nor did it use resurrection instruments related to Senior Skylark. So he wanted to think about it… all he could think about was his‘ immortal fat whale Golden Dan ’.

Just as Song Shuhang tried to open up the head space and prepare to question Miss Catastrophe Turtle, the Kung Fu snake beauty on her body finally found an opportunity.

She gathered her merits and wrapped Song Shuhang around her body to protect her. Then she provoked loudly towards Miss Catastrophic Tortoise: “Call me Dad! ”

Miss Catastrophe Turtle: “!!! ”

You still want to be my dad?

Knock on you, a teething Big Song in the precinct. Believe me or not, I'm going to call my dad!

Disaster Miss Tortoise chewed her teeth hard enough to bite the teeth of the Nine-Pin Manipulator and chewed them hard on Song Shuhang and Kung De Snake beauties.

But unfortunately, now her teeth don't say Song Shuhang, can't even break the defense of Kung De Snake beauty, instead chewing her own toothache.

--The Catastrophic Turtle Clan is a semi-biotic, semi-mechanical structure of life, and although most of their bodies are mechanized, some parts are still biomorphological, causing pain.

“Don't chew like that, saliva. Your saliva's coming out.” Song Shuhang shouted in horror.

Senior White sits on the side of the Meteor Sword with a smile on the corner of Song Shuhang and the Disaster Giant Turtle... they have met this Disaster Giant Turtle Miss many times, they also know each other.

So now Miss Catastrophe Giant Turtle chews Song Shuhang's images hard, in Bai seniors' view, like lovely juniors to play with.

Senior Bai was not prepared to intervene... anyway, he did not break his guard, and Song Shuhang did not ask for help.

“It's not saliva, it's fuel!” Miss Tortoise cried out loudly.

“Well, fuel, I believe it's a fuel, okay? Don't come out again! My Kung De Fairy is scared to go back.” Song Shuhang called.

“You're dead, sinful [catastrophic tortoise]. No one can save you today! Whoever stains our blood will be the co-enemy of the world, and you will not escape, even in the corner of the sky. However, if you cut off your head properly, I can spare your family your life" Kung Fu Snake Beauty's condolences.

While reading the lines, she shrunk into Song Shuhang's body, not wanting to be glued to the saliva called ‘fuel’.

The names in this line were replaced by the authentic pronunciation of the condescending state.

“Do you know what these fuels are for? I'll show you up close!” Miss Catastrophe Tortoise chewed Song Shuhang and shouted: “Tortoise cannon!! ”

Song Shuhang: “!!! ”

It's a cannon!

That's what he was trying to learn!

Boom ~ ~

Those secreted from Miss Catastrophe Tortoise are really some kind of ‘fuel’. Under the control of Miss Catastrophe Tortoise, they ignite a fierce tortoise roar!

Powerful, to the ninth degree!

“Tremble under my turtle cannon, Big Song. This time I made a communal adjustment and moved my grade to the nine-grade level. This cannon is a human nine-grade attack!” Miss Catastrophe Tortoise worked hard to get the tortoise to roar.

She remembers that Big Song is the Eight Pin Xuansheng... it is absolutely unbearable to be hit by her in the front.

“What a coincidence? You have nine pints.” Song Shu Hangdao.

Miss Catastrophe Turtle: “???? ”

“I have just come out of the Nine Pint Tian robbery space, and I am now also the Nine Pint Da ~” Song Shuhang said proudly.

Miss Tortoise of Disaster: “…”

You still want to tap this time?

Die!

Turtle Roar Cannon Energy × 3

On the side, a notebook appeared in Senior White's hand. He painted a rune on it and nodded as he drew: "So that's how tortoise cannons work. ”

“Some kind of fuel combination is needed to multiply the power of simple exhalation. But the human body is not the same as the catastrophic tortoise. You can't substitute saliva for fuel...”

“Perhaps you can start with a pendant on your book voyage that adds a 'birth fuel’ process to a pendant or lifestyle device to suit him. ”

“Tortoise cannons can be simplified a little bit, the principle is simple, compressing to three symbols is fine. ”

Boom! Boom!

The glow of the tortoise roaring cannon, bombarded by Song Shuhang held by Miss Catastrophe Giant Turtle, penetrated Song Shuhang and then turned into the light column has disappeared in the distant sky!

After the tortoise was fired, Miss Catastrophe Turtle was in a much happier mood - sometimes the irritable mood did not need to be repressed and it would be better to vent.

“So what, is it over?” Song Shuhang asked.

Miss Catastrophe Turtle: “…”

“Next, shall we talk about it?” Song Shuhang proposed.

Miss Catastrophe Giant Turtle chewed twice more, but only changed her toothache. She had to hate to throw up Song Shuhang.

After Song Shuhang was thrown up, Kung De Snake Beauty reappeared and even threw several 'clothing spells’ on her body.

“Not hurt at all?” Miss Catastrophe Tortoise stared at Song Shuhang without a name.

“Ah, your turtle roar is powerful. But I'm special. I can carry this level of damage when I get eight grades, and now I can promote nine grades, even more so.” Song Shuhang comforted himself.

Speaking, Song Shuwang turned to the new shell on Miss Tortoise's back: “Is the shell growing back? ”

“It's a reinstalled machine. How can a new shell grow back so easily? Your parents' hair isn't that fast, let alone my shell?” Miss Catastrophe Tortoise was annoyed.

Across the street, Song Shuhang's news could not help but carry out the "hair growth technique", brushing, a dark hair and back hair grew, as soon as the hair swayed, the hair floated with the wind - like the image of an advertisement for shampoo.

“Knock you!” Miss Tortoise is angry, this is all going to hit her in the face?

Sure enough, she and Big Song don't match.

Next time she senses a lark's 'immortal breath’ object, she has to be careful to see if it's Big Song.

If it's Big Song, she avoids it.

Can't get away with it?

“Cough, let's talk business.” Song Shu's sailing leg sat down, "Do I have the same breath as Senior Skylark? ”

“Bullshit, if it's not similar, how could I be mistaken?” Miss Catastrophe Tortoise said.

“So, how can you tell the identity of a lark's predecessor from his parts? What difference does it make between the breath of immortality now and that of the Skylark's predecessors, when you reclaim nothing but the parts of her after her death is resurrected?” Song Shuhang asked.

“And why exactly is your family of catastrophic tortoises responsible for recycling the spare parts of Skylark seniors? Would it be problematic to leave parts stained with immortality in the present world? ”

“Besides, who arranged the mission of recycling immortal parts for your family of catastrophic tortoises? Who's the Skywalker? ”