Lord of the Low Version System

"Yes ... yes ... two ... adults!"

The sound of the slender heavenly soldier trembled, especially the characters at the back, as if they were pursed from his throat with a stick.

After saying this, he closed his mouth tightly, and then carefully thought about the actions and postures of pretend death, hoping to find an opportunity to pretend to die later.

The obese sky jumped almost instinctively from the ground, raised his chest, raised his abdomen, and raised his hips, in a posture to greet the officer.

Immediately after that, he thought of "Willn't it be beautiful" just now, and then changed back to a loose look. He wanted to say a few words of sarcasm to show loyalty, but he was scared of Shangguan's Jiewei and did not dare to jump out.

Xi Xitong didn't look back, but in the state of unity of heaven and man, no one could escape his perception.

"It turned out to be a demon who violated the rule of heaven!"

"Come to me, kill!"

Two people left and one right, Xi Tong doubled up like a horn, and the two heavenly soldiers fled the battlefield immediately, so as not to catch the pond fish.

Xi Xitong snorted, "I didn't expect that God would attack people behind."

The male **** on the left, stunned the sword in his hand, "Killing this evil spirit of you is to act for the sky, no matter what the means are, it is a bright and clear way."

Xi Xitong laughed, "Then you can enjoy the taste of flowers."

Uh ...

Qiu Yuxuanang's male sky looked stiff, his body trembled suddenly, then he lowered his head dullly, looking at the sharp and hard object protruding from the lower abdomen.

艰难 He turned back hard, seeing his companion's **** eyes.

"How do you ... use this to 捅 me ..."

However, the spear turned by the mind-controlled companion, and the body was turned upside down, carrying the pistol on his shoulder, and then slamming it up.

Huh!

As the blood in the sky spread, Qi Yuxuanang's male **** was split into two pieces.

Seeing Shangguan turning to himself, Fat Tianbing and Thin Tianbing were so scared that they knelt on the ground and scratched their heads like pounding garlic.

"Heavenly man, villain is also forced to help the enemy to do something, only to be killed by my colleagues, I and the two must be on fire."

Xi Tong, who was instilling metal energy into Kistler, was suddenly speechless.

Nyima, Tianbing's martial arts is a negative number, and she can even get rid of psychological hints.

As a result, Xi Tong exerted mind control again and completely controlled the two guys.

The two heavenly soldiers suddenly stood up with vigour, their waists were not sore, their legs were no longer painful, and their voices became louder.

The obese Tianbing said arrogantly:

"Don't look at you as a general before, but you have to talk about seniority when you come here, you know."

"You, say you, report your name. Forget it, you don't need to report, I will call you Primary Three."

Xi Xitong watched Fat Tianbing perform. Strange things happened. He would put up his arms in a cramped manner, and looked uneasy.

I didn't expect that this fat Tianbing really had a leader's style. Well, he looked quite alike.

So Xi Tong said, "You will be their head in the future. Well, what's your name?"

When the fattening Tian Tian heard it, he immediately smiled, his identity as a leader was solid.

So he straightened his chest and abdomen, and answered with a full of vitality: "Mark the earth battalion, guard Zhumen, and rank eighty-eight. Everyone calls me Zhu eight-eight. If the host feels uncomfortable, you can rename it. . "

Wu Tianbingtian will have no name unless he is sealed and becomes a god. The usual 卯 is also used 诨.

I learned this name a bit.

"You're still called Ada, they are A2 and A3, and they will continue to row down to capture the new Heavenly Soldiers in the future."

Upon hearing this, the freshman suddenly became excited and prayed that his master would quickly take 100,000 soldiers out of captivity and enrich himself.

I turned around, and the goods immediately set up the official shelf and drank Ling Er and Asan to pick wild fruits, find the mountain spring, and play a few games.

He himself picked and picked vegetables around and was busy where Xi Tong could see.

However, Xi Tong didn't bother him at all.

Because the stone monkey has reached the critical moment of its birth!

No, not a stone monkey, but a golden monkey.

The stone is the golden god, and Fuxi has spent a lot of effort to reshape it. The reborn golden **** must go one step further and be stronger than before. It ca n’t be said that it is a diamond god, how can it be reduced to a “stone monkey”.

Alas, I saw the look of exhaustion before the two heavenly soldiers.

He didn't even see the design drawings, but Shou Tianbing read it, but he didn't even clear the stone skin outside the stone and did not follow the prescribed procedure at all.

Therefore, Fuxi's plan did not achieve the desired effect, the grade of the golden monkey fell into a stone monkey, which is simply a semi-finished product.

However, the three-pointer is doomed, and the seven-pointer depends on hard work. This result is also unsatisfactory, and Fuxi is too lazy to pursue it.

Besides, it's been thousands of years, and things have been wrong for a long time, so I can't find out why.

Xi Xitong didn't know the key to it, so if he knew it, how could it make history repeat itself.

He not only cleaned the stone skin, impurities and contamination on the surface, but also directly engraved the formations, runes, and inscriptions with the power of the metal, penetrating the paper back and entering the wood.

Under the action of powerful spirits, there is no trace of omissions and errors, and the expected maximum effect can be achieved.

Moreover, Xi Tong also found several minor errors and omissions on the design drawing, and optimized it to make up for it. The effect even exceeded expectations.

The most important thing is that the power of the golden line is conceived in the earth, and the power of the five elements between heaven and earth is the thinnest in the number of gold. This is the reason for the slow recovery of the golden god.

What Xitong lacks most is metal energy.

The last time I cast the magic sword, in order to stabilize the sword furnace, Xi Tong used metal energy to push it to the rank of artifact.

Now, Xi Tong ’s strength is not as good as before, and the metal energy in his body is also more magnificent and pure. After a crazy output and infusion of the stone, the stone monkey quickly transforms into a golden monkey.

Squash is ripe!

Oishi is shocking!

As if at the beginning of the 86th Journey to the West, a monkey popped out, turned over and jumped into the air, as if the gods were in the wind, free and easy.

After a few seconds, the little monkey fell heavily and landed on his face.

The little monkey looked up and looked at Xitong confused, as if to say: I'm here, why don't you follow me ...

Xi Xitong: There are too many crickets, my hands are a bit sour, I haven't had time ...

Holding the top of the monkey's melon and grabbing it, Xi Tong turned to look at Qi Shi, but found that it had lost all its brilliance and wonder ~ www.readwn.com ~ Just like the white ash left after the charcoal was completely burned, Blow away quickly under the blowing.

Xi Xitong knew that the power of the colorful stone had been completely absorbed by the little monkey.

He pinched the little monkey's arm and rolled its eyelids. Xi Tong determined that this guy was born with diamonds that are not bad and fire-eyed, so there is no need to return to the furnace to rework.

Moreover, Xi Tong is certain that the Golden God's consciousness has long been worn away, leaving only the purest and most primitive spirit and energy.

It is like turning the scrap iron back into the furnace to make steel again, and then going through a series of processes, which creates the golden monkey.

"Just call Primary Six."

The fat Tian Bing who had his head upright and stiffened bent down at once, dispelling the thought of "Asi" training and adding rules.

At the same time, he wondered in his heart.

Alas, no, the host said that after three is six, that is six.