Trafford’s Trading Club

Since Tang Tianlin's brow heart split gold eyes, there is a horrible smell that makes Nan Xiaonan's soul burn... Faced with strange golden eyes, she only felt the hidden pain, subconsciously moving her body.

She moved to Boss Lo, but felt that the burning sensation in her soul seemed much less.

Since she swallowed the souls of the true Nan Xiaonan, she has also incorporated much of the knowledge of the present world - although mostly piecemeal, it has not prevented her from understanding in a whole new way which unfortunate fallen world is out there.

“Yuan Hong... Yang Xiao?” Nan Xiaonan couldn't help but whisper carefully at the moment: “Mr. Lo... are these the two, what are the moral references, what and what? ”

What and what?

“It's not nothing with nothing.” Boss Luo smiled softly, "[Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun] Yang Ying, and [Four Waste Stars] Yuan Hong, are among the characters in the Feng Shen Dynasty. ”

“Moral?” Nan couldn't help but wrinkle her eyebrows, shattered memories and her own knowledge began to amazingly combine: “Are they all... myths? Is there a myth about them in this world outside of us? ”

“Perhaps.” Boss Lo answered without hesitation.

It's just that his conversation with Nan Xiaonan didn't hide anyone's intention - Mossan, who calls himself [Yuan Hong], and Tang Tianlin, who calls himself [Yang Xuan], at the same time came to stare.

Especially Tang Tianlin's golden-eyed eyebrows at this time are even more radiant.

But the first to ask was Mossan, who called himself [Yuan Hong]... [Mossan] frowned at this moment, “Kid, who are you, looks like, since you know your prince and Yang Xuan, can you also be a descendant of the ancient Shenzhou? ”

“Kind of.” Boss Lo nodded, “you two are also famous for the outside world where I am... well, there's a lot of performances on TV. However, Yang Zhenjun has more plays. ”

“Me too!” How could [Mossan] be so angry at the moment: “If these three-eyed boys hadn't borrowed his mother's treasure, they could have won the battle of the gods... who loses the battle of the gods is still unknown! ”

But Boss Luo said, "As far as I know, the battle of the gods must be over. ”

“What do you know!” [Mossan] snorted cold at this moment, "The battle of the gods is not over, it is still fighting! Otherwise, he would have been wiped out! ”

“Oh?” Boss Lo was surprised at the moment: “Is that what you're saying? The battle of the gods is not over... how come there is no end? ”

[Mossan] sneered: “I've seen the second grandmother, and I've learned from her that in your world, things about the battle of the gods are actually spread through a moral book, it's a joke! Even if it is not a conspiracy to teach those sons of bitches, in a world that we have not yet touched by intercession, it despicably weakens our intercession legend! Teaching is a joke in a true void seal battlefield! ”

“That's true...” Boss Luo looked curiously at [Tang Tianlin] at this time, “fresh. ”

But he saw [Tang Tianlin] with no expression: “The battle of the gods, each of them is the Lord, by all means... what the interceptors can do, why can't we? In the endless void world, I fear that the interceptors will do more to discredit my generations. ”

“Yang Xiao, you fart!” [Mossan] instantly furious.

But [Tang Tianlin] ignored it at this time, his golden eyes glistened on his forehead, staring directly at Boss Luo, and said softly: “Ben Zhenjun is going to take back the core of the [mountain river map] and restore the [mountain river map] to its true appearance, and wait for nothing to stop me. ”

[Tang Tianlin] then left.

Just take Jillian at this time… Jillian, whose career is slowly fading, also means that his transfer will be completed soon.

At this time, he couldn't move, but he could hear... but he couldn't understand the little thing these guys were saying - he could only watch [Tang Tianlin] reach out to himself.

“Yang Xiao, do you want to recharge [mountain river map]? Have you asked my lord?” [Mossan] laughed a few times, a note of iron stick smashed out: “This privilege is not easy to provoke the will of this world while you are away, while they are fighting each other, spell out the last power to break the heart of the [mountain diagram] organ spirit... It was not easy to teach that the newborn Spiritual Interception is the Orthodox Church under heaven, how can this prince not be out of poverty yet, as you wish! ”

“Sure.” [Tang Tianlin] snorted coldly for a moment, "Benjun asked why [Mountain River Map] had evolved into such a ridiculous world... Benjun, you shouldn't have ruined your god because of a bad idea! Yuan Hong, the grievances of the past years, so let's settle them together today! ”

[Tang Tianlin] waved his hand, the floor in the secret room began to crack, and a large amount of gravel gathered in his hand, turning into a two-sided, three-pointed long gun.

Raising this long gun, [Tang Tianlin] instantly stabbed [Mosan] with his finger.

Bang--!

In an instant, two terrible forces directly blew the whole chamber to pieces... in the midst of intense fluctuations, [Tang Tianlin] and [Mossan] went straight into the sky!

At the same time, in the sky above Wang Du, in the swirl of the red demon cloud, those horrible eyes suddenly opened, only to see the ever-growing red demon cloud, at this time the thunder pulp rolled.

A huge thunderbolt fell from the demonic cloud and rallied wildly in [Mossan] 's hand in the long rod of iron... At this time [Mossan], like a thunderbolt king embraced by thunderbolts.

The opposite view [Tang Tianlin] at this time appeared to be much more flat... only he had a temporarily constructed long gun, but he had a soft glow flowing on his body.

Without [Mossan] 's heinous and heinous powers, he was at peace, as if he did not transgress the law.

But the whole heavens and earth is starting to tremble like crazy!!

Boom boom boom...!!

Wang Du, the last country in the world, the only king of the kingdom of [Ernis], at this time was like a thin wooden plate broken apart, and it actually split in half.

Because [Tang Tianlin] and [Mosan] swell at this time.

……

……

“I remembered a word, a fairy fight.” On the ground, Nan Xiaonan, who only felt a big headache, couldn't help but mutter: “Of course, these guys have always called themselves fairy gods... Yang Xianyuan Hung or something I don't really know, but when it comes to the battle of the gods, I knew... tell me! ”

“Miss Nam, talk to me later about the battle of the gods you know.” Boss Lo suddenly said.

Such a famous war in the void, you [Unnameable Being] so kind to ask me, isn't this the game of time spent by your [Unnameable Being]?

Are you afraid you're not from the village yet?

But this hillbilly is super strong... or something?

But Nam Xiaonan nodded her unconscious spot, knowing that this was not the time to tell a story... she looked around unconsciously.

Gillian is here, and so is the crystal post that seals the mystery of the woman - even Princess Carol.

When the secret room was bombed by [Tang Tianlin] and [Mosan], it was obviously Boss Luo who attacked them and brought them out safely from the explosion center.

“Mr. Lo...” Nan Xiaonan swallowed his mouth at this time and asked nervously: "Depending on the situation, the real owner of [chessboard] appeared this time... and Daishi, oh, I'm talking about Mossan... bah, it's called [Yuan Hong]. This level of struggle is no longer for simple humans to intervene... look Jilian? ”

Jillian... Jillian is watching the fairies in the sky fight like a wooden chicken.

It's strange... the world is now lower than Jillian, it's really strange - strange to have a feeling that he might be having a nightmare that hasn't woken up yet, about the end of the world.

“But humankind has not intended to give up on this since time immemorial.” Boss Lo said softly at the moment: "They always do everything they can to get themselves closer and closer… even if it's just some. ”

“I really can't!” Nan Xiaonan shook his head, deeply entrenched: “Little humans, can't get rid of the power of the void... No, Mr. Lo, are you going to do it?! ”

“I didn't.” Boss Luo smiled softly at Nan Xiaonan.

Nan Xiaonan blinked at this moment... all of a sudden, a bad feeling greased, even shaking her up.

I only heard Boss Luo say positively at this time: "Miss Nam, you chose Jilian, so please take good care of your choice, please also, for his protection of the flight... leave it to you. ”

“Hello... Hello? Wait... wait...” Nam Xiaonan consciously reached out and grabbed Mr. Lo in front of him.

However, in front of Nan Xiaonan, Mr. Luo, at this time, faded away slightly.

“No... no... no, no, no!!” She finally caught an empty spot, "don't go... you bastard!!! I can't handle it! ”

“I really can't handle it...” Nam Xiaonan squatted on the ground, moaning with weakness: "I can't handle it now, I couldn't handle it before... it's a real void power! How can you... play with me like this!!! ”

She was paralyzed to the ground as if she had been emptied.

“Can someone... tell me what really happened..."

Nan Xiaonan subconsciously raised his head and looked at the moment full of fright. His face looked pale at Jilian - that's what Jilian said.

Nan Xiaonan suddenly struck a spiritual spirit at this time. He rushed up and grabbed Jilian's collar with his hands. "I blindfolded myself!! I knew I wouldn't pick you... why! Why!! Clearly I had a chance to make the right choice, it was in front of me, why didn't I treasure it!! I personally turned off the easy mode and turned on the nightmare mode!! Why!! It's all your fault!! ”

Looking at Nan Xiaonan, who almost came out of tears and snot at this time, Jilian subconsciously felt that he was very unjust... but he couldn't say where he was unjust, like he was the one who should have backed the pot by birth.

“Yes... sorry?” He blurted.

“What's the point of saying sorry?” Nan Xiaonan scolded at this moment: “At this time, let's think about what we need to do next to be able to save ourselves in this terrible situation! ”

Jillian nodded in a pale and frightened face.

Nan Xiaonan pushed Jilian away angrily, then sat directly on the ground and rubbed his head... Jilian was surprised: “You... what are you doing? ”

“Do something!” said Nan Xiaonan, not lifting his head at this time. "I need to think clearly who is the real destiny in this world-class transformation and who should be stepped on... direction! I need to see the real way! Look at what my fucking future boss wants! This is the real exam for my mother... I'm going to your mother! ”

“Okay...” Jillian nodded.

Then he took a deep breath, bit his teeth, resolutely pulled the [Extreme Light Esther] out of his sword sheath, then put up a ready to fight posture, standing in front of Nan Xiaonan, tense to measure around.

“You... what are you doing?” Nan Xiaonan couldn't help but notice.

Jilian replied: "Protect you... it may not be useful, but it's better than not doing anything. I'm not sure what's going on, but now I have you awake... if you want to think about something, all I can do is protect you for a while. ”

“You bastard...” Nam Xiaonan unconsciously opened his mouth and muttered to himself: “It may not be useful, but it's better than doing nothing... they always do everything to get themselves closer and closer... even if it's just some? Though it may not be useful... even if it's just some... though it's not useful... some? I get it!! ”

“What's wrong with you?” Jillian asked carelessly.

“Some!! ”

Nan Xiaonan stood up suddenly, then grabbed Jilian's arm, and then she waved [the diagram of the demon], exhaled a flying monster, and pulled Jilian straight up.

“Wow -!! What are you doing!!” Jillian said in shock.

Nan shouted in the wind: "I'm going to send you to hell! ”

“What... what?! ”

……

……

The little figure in the white dress is standing silently in the air at this moment… Before the little figure, there was a basketball-sized shadow of the ball.

The shadow of this sphere is shattering little by little.

She couldn't help but stare at the shattering of the sphere's fiction and say something from time to time.

[Broken 17.89%...]

[21.314% fracture...]

“If you keep counting, you can't do anything.” Coldly, behind this tiny shadow, a gentle voice came.

She turned back and Mune's eyes gradually became a little spiritual, [Root Authority…]

“Do you want to take back this sub-world that you originally managed?” Boss Lo asked softly.

“Can you... brother?” Her voice gradually began to fluctuate a little bit.

“I chose you a lead character.” Boss Lo laughed: “It is your apostle… the glorious apostle, My Goddess. ”

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PS1: I forgot to write the last chapter as usual… my memory.

PS2: So... (11), after bed.