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Song Shuhang’s consciousness was shot by a three-eyed boy, falling into the throne of the throne, and then jumping back to the world of beasts.

On November 30th, China time, at 5 o'clock in the morning, the year of the year of the sea, the year of the sea, and the day of Xin.

"Hang ~ ~ 哗啦啦~"

When Song Shuhang’s consciousness returned to the flesh, he only heard a huge roar from his ear, and the sound was as vast as a sky.

In the ear is a variety of anxious call, screams.

【What happened? 】 Song Shuhang suddenly opened his eyes.

The end of the world is coming?

The devil world invaded the world?

Or is it that aliens are coming?

When he blinked, he found himself lying on a three-meter-wide emperor's bed...under.

Song Shuhang: "???"

Should I be at the bottom of the bed, shouldn't I be in the bed?

Before he was in a coma, he remembered that he was still in the 'land of trials of the holy mountain of Gard,' and found a place in a blink of an eye.

[Where is this? What happened? 】

The loud noise of the rumble continues, and the ground is shaking wildly.

The big bed rolled, all kinds of furniture fell, the roof collapsed, and large pieces of large pieces fell.

The beauty of the meritorious snake appeared, wrapped the body of Song Shuhang and propped up a small Guardian of the 'Kingde Hall'.

"A sixteen? White predecessors?" Song Shuhang's knowledge is swept away - the evolution of the radar, especially to force.

The idea was lightly moved, and a huge area appeared in the mind of Song Shuhang.

Su Shi A-six is ​​standing at the door, holding a basin of water in his hand. The door opened wide, and it seemed that she was trying to enter the house before the earthquake - at this time, Bailong sister was guarding her.

Then... is the white predecessor.

The white predecessor was wearing a handsome long trench coat and stumbled in front of the sixteen!

Song Shuhang suddenly realized the situation and said: "Flatly fell? It turned out to be the flat lay of the white predecessors."

Looking at the situation of the earthquake, the white predecessors should still control the strength of the fall, at least not to fall out of the house.

"I don't have it, not me, don't yell at me!" The white predecessor climbed up from the ground and patted the dust that didn't exist on his body.

Song Shuhang: "Not a flat fall, how can you fall to the ground?"

“It’s an earthquake, a very powerful earthquake. Even some buildings that have been strengthened by spells can’t stand it and fall in this earthquake,” the white predecessor explained.

As he said, he squatted again and reached out and knocked on his knees.

Then press the palm of your hand.

The "Sand-Sand" spell was activated, and the place where the white predecessors fell was turned into a sand.

The white predecessors reached out and took out a tree-like thing from the sand.

Song Shuhang: "What is this?"

"A special product of the animal husbandry industry, the dragon fruit. It is said that it will only appear in the event of a huge earthquake." The white predecessor said: "Dragon fruit can be used to consolidate the realm, the monk after the promotion There is a wonderful place."

He said, he reached down and took two roots, one to Song Shuhang and one to Su Shi.

White type of treasure? See who has a share.

Song Shuhang and Su Shi’s A-16 have just finished their promotion and are in need of these treasures.

“Washing and eating can be delicious.” The white seniors reached out and took off a 'Dragon Fruit' branch, reached out to wipe the skin, and then mastered a water system to reveal the white tender flesh and sent it to the mouth. Mouth, take a bite and bite.

The mouth is full of fragrance, and the fragrance of the fruit is filled throughout the room.

......

......

Outside the house.

The rumbling sound began to weaken and the shock came to an end.

The voice of the monks in the outside of the beasts was introduced into the ears of Song Shuhang.

"Is the vibration over? How about the casualties?"

"There are more than a hundred ordinary people injured, but they are all minor injuries and there is no life crisis."

"With such a strong shock, only this casualty is a lucky one."

“After all, our building quality is reliable, and there has been an enhanced blessing.”

"And, I heard that... this time because of the opening of the 'Holy Mountain Trial', the Qinglan Fairy invited a famous mascot of the world to sit in the beastly world. So we can be so lucky this time. After this kind of earthquake, all the mascots are blessed."

"..." Song Shuhang involuntarily looked to the white predecessors.

The predecessor of the white s mascot has been passed to the animal husbandry industry?

"Don't look at me, not me, look at yourself." The white predecessors waved their hands.

"I? Mascot?" Song Shuhang looked at himself.

He really can't see what is in his body and the ‘mascot’ can be related.

"There was four times in a year, the existence of the ‘man before the sacred,’ not what the mascot is?” The voice of the sorcerer’s sword rang in the belly of the meritorious snake.

Song Shuhang silently erased the outer skin of the 'Dragon Fruit' in his hand and sent it into the mouth and bit it.

"Right, Book Air. This is still you." The white seniors reached out and took a glimpse of their pockets, and took out a large jewel with a fist and threw it at Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang quickly reached out and grabbed it - it was the heart, his glass heart dug by the white predecessors. There are traces of spell runes that the whites have painted.

"Do you want to put it back?" Song Shuhang looked at his chest.

Then he felt that there was a sound in his chest that was rhythmically beating. In his chest, he could not wait to give birth to a new heart.

As a result, the ‘glazed heart’ in your hand becomes redundant.

Heart, excess, sell for money, or give away?

Thinking of this, Song Shuhang turned his head and looked at the chest of Su Shi’s...

"Why, stare at what to see!" White Dragon's sister bowed her head and blocked the position of the sixteen chest with a huge faucet.

Sister Bai Long has a good heart, and she is afraid that Song Shuhang’s gaze will cause psychological pressure on A.16.

"Acupuncture's heart is working properly?" Song Shuhang asked.

"Well, there is no problem at the moment." Su Shi’s sixteen nod, with the healing of the holy drug ‘rebirth Dan’ as the core, the power of merit has been relied upon to completely replace the ‘heart’ function.

Song Shuhang came to the face of Su Shi’s sixteenth and put the ‘glass heart’ in her hands: “For insurance, you should bring this glass heart first.”

If the ‘the heart of merit’ goes wrong, or if the core ‘rebirth dan’ loses its effectiveness, then this ‘glass heart’ may come in handy.

Su Shi A XVI took over the heart of the glass and his expression was complicated.

"Take my heart to you." Song Shuhang bowed his head and looked at the Ashi of the Soviet Union. His voice was low and he was especially embarrassed.

White Dragon Sister: "..." The dragon scales seem to be an electric shock, almost to be upside down.

Su Shi A Xie Yan Yan smiled, carefully put the heart of the glass.

"Right, we came out from the holy mountain of Jiaer? Did the stone monuments follow up?" Song Shuhang asked.

The stone monument friend, but he made an appointment with him, to be with him to brave the end of the world, lingering all over the world.

"I am." On the other side of the flip-up luxury bed, the stone monument was set up and out.

Song Shuhang laughed happily and came forward to give a warm hug to the stone monument friend: "The stone monument friend, if I want to swear in the future, I will see you!"

"Bag...packed on me." The stone monument is not very good.

[Cheng Lin! 】 In the middle of the speech, in the sky, suddenly an angry voice sounded like thunder: [I smell your breath, Cheng Lin, give me out! 】