Return from the second dimension

The dying madman often has no scruples, the most crazy and terrible.

If you do n’t reach the purpose, you will dare to fight with your life a little wrong.

There is still a chance to fight, otherwise it will eventually be difficult to escape, everything will be turned into soil ash.

But even a crazy bear can't fight against the constraints of the cage, especially to take the initiative to enter it.

Making such a choice is actually equivalent to giving up the initiative and gambling thoughts.

Naturally, if you win, if you lose, you can only blame yourself unlucky.

With the loud noise, the white -haired monk once again launched an impact and wanted to break through the thin wooden courtyard door.

This is the only entrance, and the only thing that can break through, just like the bottle plug that pulls out the bottle.

"Open it, open it! But open it for the old man!"

There are constantly roaring, and the white -haired monk has been anxious, and he knows that he is less and less time.

It is likely that in the next moment, Loucheng will start a counterattack.

"Boom!" × 5

The impacts again and again have done their best, but they can't shake the thin wooden door.

"Damn, damn bastard, don't force me!"

The face of the white -haired monk has now been completely distorted, and the god of the gods has changed greatly.

The arms like snakes have occupied half of the body at this moment, and their skulls ran on their shoulders.

The integration between the two sides has become more closer, and it is even likely that it is integrated.

The roaring of the evil shape feels extremely evil and crazy, but if you look closely, you can see the fleeting panic.

"Don't spend your strength in vain, you can’t open that door at all."

Suddenly there was a voice, with a touch of mockery.

The white -haired monk who hit the door suddenly turned around and looked at the figure standing not far away.

It turned out to be the northern Xinjiang monk who provided intelligence, attracting himself, and acting as a blood sacrifice carrier.

After being absorbed, he should have died weakly. Why is he furious now?

"Damn ants, dare to deceive the deity!"

The white -haired monk roared and immediately realized that he was in the middle of the plan. Lei Yun's real person successfully deceived himself with some means.

"What about you, the damn old dog!"

Lei Yun sneered, looking at the furious white hair monk, but there was no fear at all.

"Lao Tzu was born and died, and he explored important information for you, but in the end he was served as a blood sacrifice material.

Remember in your heart and let your mother's shit really think how expensive you are, but it is an old dog who is dying.

Isn't you never seen in your heart, because your heart is dark and smelly.

Don't look at your realm higher than me, but the ending may not be better than me. Lao Tzu is already a resident of Loucheng. The future is extremely bright and there is a realm that hopes to impact higher.

You are not the same. Now that you are hanging up, you may have the possibility of life at any time. "

He scolded hearty, as much as he was so relieved. He had long wanted to do this, but he had no appropriate time and guts.

Now joining Loucheng, I finally got my wish.

Lei Yun's real person said here, and he couldn't help laughing, reaching out and patting his chest.

"Don't worry, Lao Tzu will remember you in your heart, thank you for helping me earn a lot of points!"

The white -haired monk heard the words, so he was so angry that he couldn't wait to slap Lei Yun to death.

Although his heart was boiling, he still had no action, but he looked at Lei Yun as coldly.

Now that it can be determined, this is the trap of Loucheng's layout, then there is no need to continue the impact of the courtyard.

Even if it is really broken, it may not be possible to find a broken token, it is likely to be another new trap.

At such an urgent moment, it was still able to make accurate judgments, indicating that the white -haired monk still remained sober.

In other words, his madness also has the composition of acting. He wants Lou Cheng's heart to be afraid, and finally agree with his request.

None of the practitioners in the high realm are simple generations, and there are conspiracy calculations everywhere.

"Be careful to design the trap, and seduce the old man to hook, obviously there is a plot.

It is better to directly explain that what the old man wants to do is wasting time. "

The crazy white hair monk was still his face, but his tone had changed significantly.

In a short period of time, he has analyzed the whole thing and made an accurate judgment.

Loucheng has a plan, otherwise it will not be the case.

"Very good, I like to be happy."

Lei Yun laughed, his attitude was relaxed and calm.

Although it is clear that the white -haired monk can kill himself in seconds, he knows the other person's care.

Since there is something to ask for, it is impossible to be unscrupulous.

"My requirements are simple, joining the city, and must be sincere.

Don't think about concealing, we have the ability to identify, know whether you are really sincere or false. "

The white -haired monk heard the words and laughed immediately.

Without waiting for the white -haired monk's opening, the skull on the shoulders yelled loudly, and his attitude was excited and crazy.

"Join Loucheng, it is better to give you a slave, and it is like a dog to drive!

Don't think about this kind of thing, it is absolutely impossible to happen. The old man would rather die, and it will never compromise like you! "

Looking at his tone, it was obviously very resistant, as if Loucheng was a fire pit.

Crowed gently, Lei Yun's real person looked at the head on his shoulders, and found that there was no information information related to it.

"I haven't asked yet, who is your time?"

Facing the inquiries of Lei Yun's real person, the head on the shoulders sneered, and he responded proudly: "You ignorant, you don't know the qualifications of the old man's identity!"

Lei Yun really laughed and didn't care about this ridicule at all, but just said faintly: "You may be famous too early, so I know nothing, and of course it is possible. Hear.

But at this time, it is not strong to use the realm. I now represent Tower City. Do you think you are eligible to negotiate with you? "

The head on his shoulders heard the words, and he laughed a few strange laughter. He naturally heard the ridicule of Lei Yun's real words.

These are just trivial matters. What he really cares about is that Lei Yun's real person proposed to negotiate.

If so, it is indeed an opportunity.

These guys from the upper world are indeed higher than the top, but they also follow the soul contract.

The consequences of violation of the contract are unbearable even.

Of course, most of the time, these guys are suppressed by the momentum, and they will not take the initiative to sign the soul contract.

When you have absolute advantages, it is even more impossible to choose negotiations.

This is an opportunity, it is worth gamble.

The thoughts in my heart turned sharply, and quickly got my mind, and communicated with white hair monks.

The two sides are one, and the goals they are seeking are the same. Now finding vitality in despair, naturally it is impossible to miss it easily.

"The old man is also curious. What you want, it is better to say the real requirements, the deity will definitely consider it seriously."

The white -haired monk's opening was obviously agreed with the requirements of the negotiations.

"I asked me to say, join Loucheng, become a resident of Loucheng, and give enough loyalty."

Lei Yun's real person repeated again.

"Little doll, can't you bully the old man, really so simple request?"

Regardless of the white -haired monk or the head on the shoulders, this moment is doubtful.

The simpler the request, the more they dare not agree.

"If you dare to stand in a divine contract, it will not be possible to cooperate.

However, there is a premise that you can meet the requirements of the old man and provide a breast -free token. "

Lei Yun's real people heard the words, and immediately hesitated. He really didn't know what was a broken token.

The surface is calm, but in fact, I was in contact with Lou Ling and asked how to reply to each other.

But in a period of time, the answer has already been answered.

"Sorry, there is no mirror token."

Lei Yun said softly that the white -haired monk and the parasitic of the opposite side suddenly changed.

They only seek to break the token, but Loucheng cannot provide it. What is the meaning of the negotiation?