The male god of fast wear is not human

Chapter 385 What Garbage Are You (3)

"What? Nani? Why?"

System No. [-] was dumbfounded.

So far,

There is no easier task than this time.

The key, the task level itself, is still the highest at present.

After the thunder disaster, the main task is considered to be completed.

At least two thousand points in hand.

It's just a free gift.

Next second,
It suddenly stabilized again,

"Host, Thunder Tribulation is irreversible.

Either burp the fart and fail the tribulation.

Either it's fine after hacking, and it will fly directly,
There is no third option.

This main task,

You do it, or you don't, it makes no difference. "

Plane tasks that do not depend on subjective will,

It's really high.

It may be worried about changing to another host,
If you don't do it, if you let Lei strike you to death, you can really not do it.

But its host can't be killed.

Undead that does not depend on subjective will, what a thieves!

Kuang Chitose: ...

"...Then I won't fly."

System No. [-]: ...

What's wrong?
"Can the host tell me why?"

Bonus points if you say no, don't,

Don't do the task if you say you can't do it,

Is it a plane plot, or a certain task,

Have you stepped on the host's lightning point?

Kuang Qiansui endured the thunderstorm silently,
His clothes are torn and blackened,

people, but intact.

Even the previously scorched hair had regained its satin luster.

"Money can't buy me happiness,"

Kuang Chitose leisurely floated down to the ground,
"Fucking god, if I don't like it, I shouldn't."

System No. [-]: ...

Okay, I just don't want to say it after hearing it.

Anyway, the task has a judgment standard,
Even if the host doesn't ascend after the thunder tribulation, it's half done.

Kuang Chitose has just landed here,

Just turn around and walk in a certain direction.

remote suburbs,

Weeds are luxuriant,

She turned round and round,
Until System Seven discovers something strange,

"Host, look in the direction from one o'clock to two o'clock,

There seems to be a very strange stuff there. "

Kuang Chisui fixed his eyes,
beaming,

Step forward and pick up the thing,

System No. [-]: "What stuff?"

Kuang Qiansui: "Number Seven, you look so cute on purpose, it's a bit disgusting."

System No. [-]: "...This is a shrimp thing."

Kuang Chitose: ...

"It's a joke.

I don't know what it's called here,
But I generally call them collectively,

Taoist magic weapon. "

Small and exquisite bronze gossip mirror,

The back is densely packed with Taoist scriptures.

squeeze in the palm of your hand,

Hardly noticeable.

She tried to mobilize the spiritual energy in her body,

It takes two or three strokes to get used to it.

Immediately pour the aura into the gossip mirror,
at once,

A mighty force,
burst out of the mirror,
Immediately afterwards, two purple thunders rolled across the ground.

The entire turf was cracked more than two feet deep,

The uncovered soil was scorched black.

System No. [-]: ...

I didn't feel it when I hacked the host,

This will look so scary the same one.

As soon as Zi Lei came out,
The gossip mirror quickly retracted to the size of a palm.

Lying quietly in Kuang Chitose's palm,
A small and harmless appearance.

System No. [-] anxious way,
"The master wants to keep this thing?"

Kuang Chitose sneered,
"Trash, you don't deserve me."

Then put it in your pocket.

System Seven: ?
At this moment,
A small group of figures approached rapidly from a distance,
"Chitose!"

headed by a middle-aged man,
saw her from afar,
With a light touch on the foot, luck jumped up and flew into the air.

Blinking in front of Kuang Chisui,
His gaze scrutinized her carefully like a laser scan,
Seeing her unharmed,

Immediately, he looked excited and shouted,
"you succeeded!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward to pat his shoulders,
outstretched hand,

haven't met yet,

Kuang Chisui sideways avoided,

His eyes flicked coldly,

He didn't say anything, but taught the middle-aged man to shake his back.

Just when he was embarrassed, other people behind him also flew and ran one by one, chasing after him.

"Chitose, are you alright?"

tender caring words,

With the graceful demeanor of the handsome man, it got into Kuang Chitose's ears.

(End of this chapter)