Chapter 118 (1/2)

Time is in a hurry, the sun and moon are reversed, and three years have passed quietly.

In a plain in the wild mountains, a small hill shook in vain and began to jump up and down. It weighed at least more than ten tons!

The earth is constantly roaring. Take a closer look. At the foot of the hill, a figure is training with hot sweat.

At the speed visible to the naked eye, the hill began to move up and down towards the distant river. Almost ten minutes later, the hill hit the ground with a bang.

Tang an was wearing a pair of black elastic boxers. His muscles were strong and evenly distributed, and drops of sweat the size of beans were falling.

After the breath subsided for a minute, Tang an jumped into the river and began to swim a few circles. Then he went ashore and began to make a fire skillfully.

Fifteen minutes later, it turned into a five square meter stainless steel pan, in which the old jar of pickled cabbage noodles exuded fragrance.

To be honest, Tang an hasn't eaten instant noodles for a long time.

Or the familiar formula, the original taste.

Unknowingly, three years have passed since the replacement of waste golden fingers.

There are three natural year dice throwing opportunities in these three years.

In the first natural year, Tang an drew a random crossing + 1.

However, Tang an did not use it for the first time, but continued to practice in the ghost killing world.

In the second natural year, 50 rocket launchers were drawn, which not only made up for the ten warheads consumed in the battle with Wang Xu, but also 40 more!

Then came the third natural year, with 1000 boxes of pickled vegetables and beef noodles in laotan.

It has to be said that after the waste golden finger was updated from the natural month to the natural year, the reward has indeed reached a higher level.

Not to mention the 50 warheads of random crossing and rocket launcher, even the old jar of pickled vegetable beef noodles is of great value.

If it's a natural month, it's just a bag.

But in the natural year, I got a thousand boxes. The quantity is large and the tube is full. My sincerity is still very good!

”Almost.”

After eating instant noodles, Tang an looked up at the cloudless sky. He had no time to stay in the world.

After all, he has only ten years. After subtracting three years, there are still about seven years left.

In case, Wan can only go to the next world to find ways to increase life expectancy.

Tang an is still looking forward to working with the next world.

......

Night, dark sky, a full moon pouring moonlight.

A retro courtyard house suddenly came out and roared.

A young man with short brown red hair and brown pupils, wearing a monotonous blue and white civilian clothes, opened his mouth and vomited blood, smashed the wooden wall and smashed it into the courtyard.

Behind him, a tall and straight figure holding a blood red long gun is walking out slowly. Except for the head, the body is almost covered by tough Navy Blue battle clothes. The battle clothes are very close to the body, and the lines of the whole body are clearly visible. The blue light undulating armor lines are engraved along the direction of the human body, which looks light and fast.

A pair of silver shoulder armor with a locked back seemed to be the only weight, hanging heavily on a man's shoulder, reflecting the indifferent light of fire.

This man is tall and majestic. Naturally, he needs a handsome and powerful face. Lengjun's face is angular, as if it was carved as holy and noble.

A short hair only tied a bunch of straight braids with a length of the middle section of the spine at the end of the hair tail, most of which rose like a blue mane, and a few strands were scattered on the broad, bright forehead. The deep red brown eyes and dense blue eyebrows were just well combined. They looked very charming. The tall and straight bridge of the nose and the contemptuous lip shape all publicized his unrestrained personality.

He is Ku chulin, the son of light, who participated in the Holy Grail War but was not interested in the Holy Grail. His purpose was to realize his unfulfilled wish: to fight a good fight.

Now called to the world as a follower.

”Cough...”