Why is this main god space a sewing monster!

Chapter 1279: Bow Long Woman Radiates

【Monthly ticket plus update 3/10】

"Well"

Luo Li covered her arm and shuddered. She held the Storm Hammer in her hand, and the remains of several monsters that had already turned into mosaics were scattered around her feet.

A crowbar fell, and Zhan Lan completely ended the monster's life. If this twisted thing could still be called a living thing, or something that could be connected to life.

Zhan Lan swung her ponytail and wielded the crowbar vigorously, attracting the attention of the members around her. After learning that the use of supernatural powers was prohibited here, this red-haired young woman with a literary and artistic temperament chose various weapons from a pile of weapons without hesitation, including but not limited to: crowbar, Kanglong mace, heavy sword, mace.

Although they are all cold weapons, there are also weapons such as steel crossbows and iron fans.

This group of people with complicated compositions did not know that Zhan Lan had already performed like a Valkyrie a very, very long time ago. Facing zombies with hideous faces that were extremely terrifying to ordinary people, Zhan Lan just took a fire extinguisher and knocked the zombies out, but was killed by Wu Jie in the end.

After returning to the ancient version, Zhan Lan chose the holy weapon of physics that Wu Jie had originally obtained without hesitation.

"Are you still worried about Fu Zha?"

"Very worried." Luo Li said with an uneasy look on her face: "I always feel that letting Zheng Zha and Wu Jie take Fu Zha out is not a good idea."

"Don't worry. Well, now that you mention it, I feel a little worried. But Chu Xuan has pulled us out to do other tasks, and we can't go back for a while, so let's finish the task he gave us first. Well, it's okay to come here to fight monsters, but this kind of task is obviously more suitable for Zheng Zha, right? If not, bring Lingdian and Bawang here, and we have to fight with swords ourselves."

Luo Li didn't reply because she realized that the thing should be approaching.

"But if the Overlord really comes, he will definitely feel that the strange thing is coming, the thing we want to find."

"So fast?"

"Um"

Luo Li stopped in front of a building, and Zhan Lan was relieved when she saw the shape of the building. Didn't the two of them come here with all these burdens just for the things in this building?

"The last time we found the [Blood-Transforming Divine Sword] in the Miracle Building, and the one before that was the [Space Knight]. We still don't know what it is this time."

"Whatever it is, let's pack up and go back to the main street. Although it feels weird to meet Overlord, Cheng Xiao, and Neos's equivalent on the main street, it's better than fighting all kinds of monsters here."

Zhan Lan and Luo Li were guarding nearby, while the people behind them naturally and consciously went up to transfuse blood. These miracle buildings all needed human blood to open, and each opening could bring many things, mostly food and drinking water. These seemingly ordinary things were extremely precious to the people in this world. For the reincarnations, the problem of drinking water and food was too far away. In the main god space, there were [portable food] that could last a day and [solid water pills] that could be called black technology creations. For Lin Sheng, eating was more like a habit and a hobby, not a necessity.

In addition to the most basic daily necessities, there are also some weapons that Kampalovsky calls the first batch of weapons made by ancient human civilization using the most advanced cultivation and technological "taboos", the source weapons.

As blood was input, the items on the building began to rotate. When the rotation stopped, a large word slowly appeared in front of everyone.

".What are these?"

Zhan Lan and Luo Li looked at each other in bewilderment. They couldn't understand it. Although the previous texts were slightly different from Chinese characters, they were essentially Chinese characters. There was no need to guess what they were. They could understand what they were writing by just taking a look. But the text that appeared this time was completely different from Chinese characters. It was completely different from all the texts they knew so far. It seemed to be a completely different system.

A local who came here with Luo Li and Zhan Lan stepped forward to take a look and exclaimed: "This, this seems to be writing from ancient times!"

"Ancient? Which ancient?"

"It's the leader—"

Before he finished speaking, a ray of light flashed and the two women disappeared from the spot.

On the main street, several young people gathered together and chatted about something that others could not understand.

"So which period of history is this? Qingshi, you have studied the real history, what do you think?"

"I sat and watched! Seriously, I feel like there's something wrong with what's recorded in real history. It's too weird. The guys in real history were famous for using whatever means to achieve their goals. How could they have missed something?"

"Hawking, do you think you can kill the Howler with your Thousand Miles Strike?"

"Asshole! I've told you so many times, call me Bei Ming Kun, Bei Ming Kun! Bei for the north, Ming for the netherworld, Kun for Kun Peng! Not some bullshit Huo Guang or Hawking! Also, I really can't use Qianli Jitao! You damn maggot!"

Hawking No, Bei Ming Kun is a man with a strong body. He holds a spear in his hand and his face is red with anger.

"Don't be angry, I'm used to yelling, right?"

"Bad habits must be changed!!!"

Among them, the young man named Hawking who called himself Bei Ming Kun was already red-hot. This was his curse, which came from the curse of Zhang Haohuan's father. It was because when he was born, Zhang Haohuan's father, the man who almost surpassed the top of the multiverse, the man who almost changed the history of mankind, the man who almost...
All in all, it was a nightmare.

Speaking of nightmares, some people actually had nightmares!
"no, do not want!!!"

A young man who looked somewhat similar to Zhang Heng suddenly woke up. He woke up from a nightmare, just like in the past, every day, every time he woke up
"Hey, Gongchang Nvzhan, are you having a nightmare again?"

"Asshole, I told you not to call me Gong Chang Nu Huan, call me Zhang Hao Huan. Hawking."

"You call me Hawking too!!!"

In the end, the two people, who were equally bad, gave up focusing too much on their own names. They both knew that it was the funny memes in their bodies that were causing trouble, and excessive attention would only trigger the recurrence of the funny memes.

"Did you dream about your father again?"

"Well, but this time it's a little different." Zhang Haohuan wiped his face clean, and a glimmer of hope appeared in his eyes that were originally desperate and numb: "I saw it, I saw a back figure, although I couldn't see her front, but I believe that the person I saw was my mother"

(End of this chapter)