Chapter 1182 (2/2)

[no, again, this is not a game. You can't start again after death. This is not a game, this is not a game, this is not a game.] Say something important three times.

”... spicy chicken.” Shi Sheng's voice was a little hoarse. It sounded strange in this small space.

[...] you're not spicy chicken, you're not spicy chicken, you go out!

This system doesn't serve anymore. Bye!

The system disappeared in a flash.

Shi Sheng: ”... Er Gouzi's temper is getting worse and worse.

”I... shit!” A cold and a hot feeling hit again.

Shi Sheng gritted his teeth and tried the array again. This time it was better than just now. The array was bright for three seconds.

... then it went out.

Shi Sheng was desperate.

As a pretender, how can I be so oppressed!

No!

You have to go out!

Defend the force of this baby!

Shi Sheng continued to take things out after the wave of cold and heat mixed and stewed.

Scratch your fingers again

Wait a minute, this hand.

Shi Sheng raised his hand to the Pearl of the night, a pair of white and tender hands, some babies are fat, um... The hand shape is very beautiful.

Lift the table and look at a ball. It's a child's hand. Hey!

Never over twelve.

She bet with an iron sword!

Iron sword: ”...” why am I lying down and shot again?

Shi Sheng paid close attention to his hand and continued to stroke with his heart stuffed. This was all a break. Er Gouzi was more and more attentive.

I knew it was me.

Shi Sheng angrily added some strange symbols to the array just now with blood.

When she input the psychic power again, the symbols lit up first. The symbols quickly connected to an array, and the light suddenly flourished. The array covered by the symbols also lit up when the light lit up.

Shi Sheng curled up and tried to stick himself to the ice wall behind him. He was covered with Rune paper.

This thing is going to explode.

She has a 50% chance of being killed.

It's ugly to die.

It was blasted into slag and disappeared in the wind.

Go back with the wind

Ah, bah, this is not the time for literature and art.

She must take out her sword at the moment when the place is blown up. It takes less than a second. If she can't do it, she really has to take the dog to the next level.

Shi Sheng stared at the array closely. The light of the array became brighter and brighter. The space she was in was full of white light. She couldn't see anything and could hardly open her eyes.

The light suddenly seemed to be sucked away by a black hole, and the surroundings were darkened. There was a moment of darkness in front of Shi Sheng.

Next second

Boom——

The iron sword appeared in an instant and rushed out of a piece of fire. Shi Sheng lay on the top and hung on the clothes pendulum. It had been ignited by the fire and burned up quickly.

Shi Sheng cut off the clothes and let the iron sword fly higher when the second heat wave hit below.

”Hoo... Scared the baby to death.” Almost hung up.

My baby is so beautiful, how can he hang up so easily.

It's not that easy to kill me.

The roar below lasted for a long time. Shi Sheng lay on the iron sword. She was very tired and her bones seemed to be crushed.

I want to cut someone down. Calm down.