Doomsday Pavilion

The situation was so good that the two gossips went to the extreme and put on a "I just don’t want to know." The big guy who wanted to refuse and Ying figured out that this damn thing is really not ethical. Kind of shit.

The two were also relieved. At least for the time being, Allier would not consider squeezing the door to avoid the embarrassment of becoming the eyewitness hoped by Lin Moumou.

Yes, that’s right. Although Allier is not considered a cruel character among the evolvers, he doesn’t make a fuss for any second- and third-order vulgars, especially if this person is Lin Chou, Allier admits to himself. The time to think will not exceed three seconds.

"Yes, then I have to get you out?"

The situation waved his hands again and again,

"Uncle Alie, you can breathe more air with my family-well, if you still have food on your body, that would be great!"

It took a long time for Master Sanhuang to find a wide fence gap.

At this time,

"Tick~"

Secretary Qin rubbed his arm hard,

"Do you feel that it is suddenly colder?"

Allier carried the three yellows on top of his head, his face tangled.

This obese chicken was one person tall, and this posture with two feet on the shoulders gave Allier a kind of "hatched" kick.

He didn't hear Qin Yuanfeng muttering at all, but said,

"Old Qin, there is no return ticket for the upper class seat. We have reserved a VIP seat for you..."

Qin Yuanfeng was stunned for a moment, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"What do you mean!"

Allie laughed, and directly clamped Qin Yuanfeng under his armpit like bean sprouts.

"Hahaha, sit firmly, cover your mouth and don't let go, go!"

"Ahhhhh~"

Qin Yuanfeng let out a series of heart-piercing screams, and the two gradually moved away.

——Being carried on the shoulder was enough to suffer. Now that he was running for two hundred kilometers, Secretary Qin was afraid that even his stomach would come out.

The door opened his mouth wide,

"I'm going... as expected to be the veteran Tier 5 boss, who is still so alive after being injured."

Little did he know that he had already walked in front of the ghost gate.

"Tick~"

"What sound!" Door Kuang shuddered.

To be reasonable, the evolutionary's ears and eyesight are quite good, and very few people of this level can reach this close distance behind him without disturbing him.

"Ying~"

Listening to this familiar voice, the door situation suddenly felt relieved.

Looking back and not seeing who was on the other side, a very respectful ninety-degree bow came directly.

"Senior Snowman, are you awake?"

"Ying~"

Door Kuang murmured, why does this voice feel a bit wrong, it seems to have become a lot thinner?

"Eh? Who are you?" Men Kuang looked up.

(His, so dazzling!)

It took a long time before he asked suspiciously.

"You, are you Senior Snowman?"

These words are considered respectful, anyhow, this guy didn't talk about Chengxue Danzi like other people, it was just presumptuous!

Standing behind the door situation was a woman "cast" from blue ice crystals.

It is about one meter and seven meters tall. It has a proud front protruding body and a crown of ice crystals on top of its head like flying wings. At the center of the crown is a diamond-shaped sapphire almost the length of an adult's finger.

The most amazing and pure is her knee-length hair carved with ice sculptures and snow, just like the dazzling flowing galaxies in the film and television materials left over from before the cataclysm.

She wears a white ice gauze and steps on the ground barefoot,

"Hello, little guy."

Although the shape of a woman that seems to be carved out of ice is translucent even her body, every inch of her skin is real and graceful, and her smile is extremely seductive.

(I'm afraid this charm is not full...)

Men Kuang complained in his heart for a while, and bowed again at ninety degrees.

"It couldn't be better for you to wake up."

The snowman’s delicate voice seemed puzzled,

"Oh? You actually know me."

The first word is a question, and the next sentence is a statement. Snowman's Chinese teacher must have worked hard on her.

The condition of the door came down with a cold sweat:

Where does he know who this big Buddha is?

It's just a polite look...After all, this big cow who has frozen the black sea after sleeping...I am polite and suddenly what's wrong...

You, why do you take it seriously!

"Uh, ha ha, ha ha ha."

The snowman is not angry, but uses the yingyingying laugh that no one can imitate, and even if imitated, he will be killed.

"My name is Ai."

The situation hits a snake with a stick,

"Hello, Senior Ai, please take care of you when you meet for the first time."

The snowman who was already an "Iceman" touched his smooth belly.

"So hungry, go find Lin Chou! Humph!"

Suddenly, the faint light that seemed to be refracted by the blue crystal bloomed from her back.

In the brilliance, there are tiny ice crystals growing, combining and arranging quickly, and finally two wings with a wingspan of at least seven or eight meters are formed. Each feather made of ice crystals on it looks soft as if the sky just drifted down. snowflake.

"Huh~"

With a wave of its wings, the snowman rose into the sky.

"My mother."

The door condition felt a little soft and trembling.

(Yes, yeah, this one is not in the family with the uncle warlock?)

Both are heterogeneous between entities and non-entities. In terms of pre-catastrophe, they may be called "elemental creatures".

In short, there is nothing to mess with.

...

Mingguang.

The hideous and ugly flesh and blood giant sitting in a sea of ​​blood suddenly stood up, his twisted face seemed to have a hint of playfulness.

"Zhao Zheng, it has been long enough. The person you are waiting for hasn't arrived yet."

In each of the giant's four palms, there is a dark gray vortex of fantastic art flowing, and the turbulent void ripples between each other continue to spread in all directions.

Zhao Zheng sneered,

"It is said that the Eight Immortals cross the sea and show their magical powers. Your method is a bit embarrassing."

Liu Ren juan laughed,

"It's your ability to find a backer. If you can't find a backer, isn't it my ability?"

Zhao Zheng sneered and wanted to sarcasm a few words, just listen to the giant said,

"Lin Chou is not here, not here now, and never here in the future. Even the warlock can't bring him out of the isolated and dead alien space. Would you be more excited to hear this?"

Zhao Zheng's face turned black.

If there is no Lin Chou, who knows what Mingguang Evolution who has benefited countless will be like?

The giant said again,

"Without Lin Chou, what would you do against me? Hehe, I know what your plan was. That's how the Neon Dragon was killed by you, right."

"Without Lin Chou, the warlock cannot come. Just a Wei Qingyu, oh, I can spend my whole life here with Mingguang--you, can you afford it?"

Zhao Zheng said suddenly,

"Oh, play with the little master, right?"

"You look too high on yourself, Mingguang hasn't done anything, you think we can't do anything about you?"

"Ha, a big joke, I just want to save some circulation points for taxpayers."

Zhao Zheng’s expression looked very vicious,

"Every circulation point of Mingguang is the hard-earned money of taxpayers. Even if one circulation point is used on a guy like you, it is a naked waste and a crime!"

Zhao Zheng's remarks can almost be regarded as a speech by Mingguang Pianli (liu) Zhi (mang), and the following group of evolutionary ordinary people and big men who observe the situation are simply exasperated.

Work hard, relieve your breath, and work so beautifully!