Prehistoric: The beginning of the game is mixed with the Xiantian Lingbao chat group

Chapter 241 Pure Yang Flames, Fengming Belly
"Little friend Fengming, please persevere, these seven days are a special kind of experience for you, and it is also your blessing!"

Therefore, Feng Ming felt that he was about to spit it out.

Hearing the word "blessing", he had an impulse at that time - a carp straightened up, and directly gave this senior two cannon hammers.

It's a pity that I can't beat it!

The light of pure sun shines on Feng Ming's face.

As time passed bit by bit, Feng Ming's discomfort only increased.

"Since the reality is too cruel, I'd better go and play in my dream."

……

"Iceberg, iceberg, I want to build countless icebergs in my dream world!"

"Aangangang, it's so cool."

Suffering so much, he suddenly felt that he was about to soar into the air.

Feng Ming even used icebergs to directly create a paradise for himself.

It's just that he hasn't started enjoying it yet, but he realizes...

"on fire!"

The iceberg is on fire!

No, the whole dream world started to catch fire.

The golden flames burned blazingly, directly burning up his dreams.

"Oops!"

Feng Ming originally wanted to enjoy the shade in the dream world, but he never expected that even the dream world would be set on fire.

Golden flames are everywhere!
"Originally, I was the master of the dream world, an invincible existence."

He is the master of constructing dreams, and he should be omnipotent in this world.

"But now, the dream world is actually on fire, my God, this positive is too powerful!"

The pure yang fire was able to follow his own thinking and enter the dream world.

"No, I have to save myself!"

If you let the pure yang fire burn wildly, although it won't cause substantial harm to yourself, the dream world you have built with great difficulty will be burned to nothingness.

Especially the powerful giant beast that I started to build in the dream world with the template of the ancient fierce beast.

This is the organ beast that he is about to release.

It would be a pity if it was destroyed.

"Water is coming!"

As a result, there was a torrential rain in the sky, and later it even turned into a waterfall.

But the next moment, the waterfall actually caught fire!

"Damn it, what I made was water, not oil."

It can only be said that the pure yang fire is too powerful.

"I can't help it. In order to protect the world I created, it seems that I can only make sacrifices."

Thinking of this, Feng Ming immediately opened his mouth!
then!

"The flames, all come into my mouth."

……

"What is this kid doing? The continuous stream of pure Yang fire nearby has been attracted?" Chaos Clock was very surprised.

The piece of paper said with a smile: "I guess I felt that I couldn't stand it, so I went to the dream world to escape."

"However, this innate pure yang fire is a flame formed by the manifestation of the primordial Qi of heaven and earth. Strictly speaking, it is not even a flame. As long as there is a sense of energy, he cannot escape at all."

"So, his dream must also be a strong Yang fire now."

"And to extinguish the flames..."

At this moment, Chaos Clock answered directly: "He will eat the flame!"

Yes, according to the style of this kid, he will definitely do it.

After all, he is very close to his dream world.

……

Feng Ming's body began to glow with golden light.

"Okay, kid, it's starting again!"

"If he doesn't make a fuss about something, he won't be Fengming."

"If that's the case, then I'll help him out!"

The boss of Chaos Clock used his supernatural powers, and a bright wind appeared, and then more light of pure sun was attracted.

"Hey, Fengming boy, let's see if I don't burn you to death!"

Paper shook his head and didn't speak.

This is obviously Chaos Clock's prank on Fengming.

Under such power, Feng Ming's body will quickly accumulate more pure yang light, which will make him more painful.

However, he was not worried about Feng Ming, the pain would only make this kid stronger.

……

in a dream.

Feng Ming felt the flames pouring in ten times or even a hundred times, and immediately cursed in his heart: "Damn it, it must be the senior fraudster who is messing with me!"

Absolutely him!

"Hmph, forget it, it's useless to be angry, anyway, I can't beat him, it's better to practice."

So Fengming directly began to run his own practice method.

Ever since he became a chat group administrator, the formulas he practiced had changed automatically.

In short, the practice skills are automatically improved.

Feng Ming noticed the changes in the cultivation method at the very beginning, but he didn't take it seriously.

Feng Ming had to admit that by now he had forgotten the original intention of cultivating hard.

Self-cultivation, what future can there be?
Do yourself a very promising administrator, isn't he good?

But now I was forced to rush, so I started to practice hard.

As soon as the technique was changed, those pure yang flames were swallowed into the body at a faster speed.

In about 10 minutes, Feng Ming found that his body began to swell.

After another hour or so in the dream, Fengming's stomach swelled to the limit!

"Wait, according to my body fat percentage, how could I have such a big belly?"

"Also, why does it feel like something is moving inside my stomach!"

"I'm going, I, I'm not going to give birth, am I?"

Thinking of this, Feng Ming was immediately scared!

What is love?
What is filial piety?
You will know when you have a baby!

"My God, I, Fengming, don't really want to give birth at this moment, do I?"

"But, I never thought of doing such a thing!"

I am a man who advocates the freedom of being single, and I want to be as free as the wind.

If you have kids...

Then what should I do?
Should he find a mother first?

Or find a group?
No!

I can't think about it.

"It doesn't have to be a child. Although there is something moving in the stomach, it doesn't necessarily have to be a child. It may also be a fart!"

Don't panic when you encounter problems, practice hard!

There is nothing that cannot be refined.

However, the harder Feng Ming worked, his stomach not only didn't stop, but got bigger and bigger!

"Hateful, I really can't control this force, is it really a child?"

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

This must be a prank!
"By the way, this is a dream. The things in the dream must be fake. As long as I wake up in time, it will be fine."

……

"Paper, Fengming, what did you do?"

"Look at his aloneness, how did it swell up so quickly?" Chaos Clock expressed his surprise!

The paper senior said he was very speechless.

"This... I don't know, I can only say that I am worthy of being little friend Fengming!"

(End of this chapter)