Defying the Lottery in Marvel

　　Kuang San took a sip of the ice cream, with an expression of enjoyment on his face, turned his head to Zhou Yang, who was still thinking, and said, "The strawberry flavor is not bad, how does the mango flavor taste?"

　　Zhou Yang regained his senses, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and handed over the ice cream in his hand, "Then you can try it!"

　　"Hey, there's still your saliva on it, you want me to eat your saliva, big satyr master!"

　　There was an expression of disgust on Kuang San's face, but he leaned over his head and took a bite, showing a satisfied look on his face.

　　Zhou Yang stretched out his hand like this, feeling the beauty of this quietness, and his mind entered a state of tranquility, without any troubles and without any negative emotions!

　　It's like the breeze blowing across the calm lake, swaying ripples one after another!

　　The sky is good, the water is good, everything is quiet!

　　Ding!

　　There was a slight sound in my heart, and some small fragments fell from the heart of fighting, as if it was shedding the old shell, so that I could further preserve my essence.

　　Zhou Yang closed his eyes and felt the change, while Kuang San took another bite of the ice cream, then hugged Zhou Yang quietly, feeling the strong beating sound!

　　Instead of urging Zhou Yang, she set up a barrier around her so that ordinary people would automatically ignore them.

　　In her heart, as long as she can be with Zhou Yang, it will be the happiest thing!

　　The whole heart became more and more crystal clear, and the golden light became brighter!

　　Although there is no substantial benefit, Zhou Yang can feel that the threshold for breaking through to the next spiritual level has become much lower, and the pressure and stagnation in his heart have also been swept away, and he has completely returned to a calm state. .

　　Slowly opening his eyes, Zhou Yang's eyes flashed a golden light of lightning, passing between his pupils, like a meteor vanishing into nothingness!

　　"Congratulations to the master's further strength!"

　　Kurumi showed a sweet smile, slowly let go of his hand, took a step back and moved his body!

　　At this time, Zhou Yang also found that the light was dim a lot, it was already dusk, and it was only one o'clock when they bought ice cream!

　　As soon as I closed my eyes, four or five hours passed!

　　No wonder it is said that watching chess sucks, a dream for a thousand years!

　　In a spiritual perception, one cannot feel the passage of time at all.  …

　　Zhou Yang looked at Kuang San who was moving and said apologetically, "Kang San, I..."

　　But before he could apologize, Kuang San stepped forward, pointed his toes forcefully, and placed them on Zhou Yang's lips!

　　After a full minute, Kuangsan slowly put down his heels and said with a small smile, "I had a great time today, I spent the afternoon with my master, if that mad woman in Esdes knew, Will definitely fight me jealously!"

　　After speaking, Kuang San took a step forward and jumped forward. Zhou Yang looked at her back and remained silent. He clearly promised her a date time, but ended in a hurry because of his own perception!

　　However, Kuang San calmed down his emotions thoughtfully, but he hid his loss deeply in his heart, and his face was always calm!

　　Da da da!

　　Kuang San found that Zhou Yang behind him did not keep up, so he stopped, and his figure cast a long shadow under the setting sun.

　　The dazzling golden light shrouded her side, as if she was covered with an orange feather coat, like a fairy, who could fly into the Heavenly Palace at any time!

　　With a smile on the corner of her mouth, she tilted her head and said, "Master, I had a great time today, let's sneak out again next time!"

　　"Uh-huh!"

　　Zhou Yang nodded, ready to make up for the regret of this date by 0.8 next time, so he followed!

　　Kuang San waited until Zhou Yang came to his side, stretched out his hand and intertwined his fingers, put his head on his shoulder, squinted his eyes and said, "Master, go back to dinner, Rem said today to be the autumn you like. Saury, if you go back later, you will be eaten up by the quilt king!"

　　"That has to be quicker, or I'll have to eat your portion!"

　　Zhou Yang couldn't help but teased, but he got a big white eye from Kuangsan, and a reply: "I won't give it to you, go and starve yourself!"

　　After speaking, Kurumi let go of his hand, made a face, and ran forward.

　　"Don't run!"

　　Zhou Yang also chased after him, and the shadows of the two gradually elongated and blended under the setting sun...

　　PS: Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a custom order, I am not in high spirits when rng loses, so I don’t have the mood to code today, if the two Chinese teams lose, I am true...

Chapter [-] The special night, the thorn from the gods

　　The setting sun completely sank into Tanggu, the last ray of light was also swallowed by the darkness, and the curtain of the sky was spread out, with countless stars inlaid on it.

　　This is not a magical world, all the stars are the kingdom of gods, nor is it a world of self-cultivation, all the stars have their own star power, which can change the rise and fall of the world!

　　Among them, the famous stars such as Ziwei, Greedy Wolf, Po Jun, etc., will drop their own star power to mortal humans every few hundred years, driving the tide of the world.

　　Although the Marvel Universe also has the existence of star souls, most of the stars are ordinary meteorites. They simply reflect the light of the sun, but they build this picture of shining stars!

　　The light of the sun was refracted and turned into a bright and soft starlight, which fell on the ground and put on a gauze, like a big hand soothing all living beings to sleep.

　　In the training room in the villa, Yukuriwood used his magic power to manipulate hundreds of needles to fly in the air at the same time, cruising among the flowers like a butterfly through flowers.

　　She carefully separated out hundreds of spiritual threads to control hundreds of colored threads to penetrate the pinholes, but such a huge workload naturally has loopholes!

　　Among the hundreds of slender threads, more than a dozen did not penetrate the pinhole, and such a move made You frown, sweat dripped from his forehead, and his movements became more and more gentle!

　　Top top top!

　　However, the change of mood also led to the disorder of magic power, subconsciously increased the output of magic power, and the output of powerful magic power was excessive!

　　Smudges!

　　The first thread started to burn, as if a domino effect had occurred, with hundreds of threads forming a ball and turning into a fireball in the air!

　　Yukuriwood wiped the sweat from his forehead expressionlessly, then continued to manipulate hundreds of threads and needles repeatedly.

　　Zhou Yang, who was on the side, saw this scene, turned his head and asked, "Is this the simple teaching you said, how do I feel that this is also the difficulty of hell?"

　　Next to her is Sihaka in a teacher's outfit. The short black skirt and white shirt compliment her graceful figure, which brings a sense of taboo and makes people think of something different.

　　Skaha had a smile on his face and said softly: "The reason why her magic power is rampant is just because she can't accurately grasp every bit of magic power, so I am exercising her control of her mental power and magic power."

　　Zhou Yang tried it with his own mental power, but although his mental power was huge, it was rough.

　　Buzz!

　　One hundred needles vibrated at the same time and made a humming sound. When he added the one hundred and one needles, he suddenly became confused, lost control in the air, and crowded into a ball.

　　This is not because the amount of mental power is insufficient, but it is not flexible enough. It is like practicing the technique of fighting between the left and right. You need to draw a circle with your left hand and a square with your right.

　　But here is not just a dual-purpose, but a multi-purpose, at the same time controlling a hundred different operation modes, Zhou Yang has a feeling of overload.

　　Thinking of this, I glanced at the expressionless Yukuriwood. Under this calm, what kind of pain did she endure?

　　It seems that he felt Zhou Yang's gaze, and he turned his head and picked up the small book in his hand, which read: "Don't worry about me, it's not difficult for me!"

　　What a strong girl!

　　Zhou Yang sighed in his heart and said helplessly: "What kind of mental power do you need to be able to do this?"

　　Instead of explaining, Skaha manipulated thousands of needles and threads from the box, tying knots through pinholes in the air.

　　Whoosh whoosh!

　　The silk thread danced on a piece of white silk, and it took two minutes to embroider a beautiful picture of mountains and rivers.

　　"Well, it's very simple, if I control it with all my strength, I should be able to use [-] needles at the same time, but I have never been able to break through to [-] needles.

　　That is already a special realm. If I can break through it, I should be able to reach the six-star strength in the main population! "

　　Skaha smiled confidently, and threw the embroidery in the air to Zhou Yang. The latter also touched it steadily and stroked it gently. It gave him the feeling that it was just smooth, and no thread appeared anywhere!

　　Although it only took two minutes, the pattern on it is extremely delicate, as if the graphics on the photo were printed directly on it.

　　Every inch of the mountain is steep and strange, every stream of the river is clearly visible, and even if you look carefully, you can see swimming fish and children!

　　This kind of embroidery is as exquisite as the painting of the Chinese National Treasure Shanghe River during the Qingming Festival, and even far beyond. Compared with this, the gods personally shot the painting.

　　If it wasn't for exercising mental power, this kind of treasure would not appear at all!

　　Zhou Yang believes that if this embroidery is put up for auction at the auction, it will inevitably lead to competition among wealthy businessmen and create a legend in the history of auctions again.

　　It's just that money can only be regarded as a series of numbers to Zhou Yang, so he plans to hang this embroidery on the wall of the living room.

　　You, who was on the side, nodded when he saw this scene, and seemed to have inspiration, so he continued to manipulate the thread and began to try!

　　A little girl like You, who is hundreds of years old, works so hard, and Zhou Yang felt that he couldn't sit and watch the play, so he asked Skaha, "Then how are you going to train me?"

　　"How to train..."

　　A playful look appeared on Skaha's face, and he suddenly sorted out the folds on his black hip-packed skirt.

　　Her palms smoothed and slowly slid across the smooth black stockings. Through such a gentle movement, she could see the pudding-like skin inside, and it seemed that she could swallow Skaja with a single bite. middle!

　　What a leprechaun!

　　Zhou Yang sighed in his heart, and his mouth was dry. Looking at Skaha's pink lips and enchanting waist, he had the idea of ​​wanting to tease Skaha!

　　But he quickly dismissed this idea, because a blood-red short gun appeared in Skaha's hand, pointing at him with the sharpness of breaking playthings!

　　"A female teacher's teaching stick!"

　　Zhou Yang couldn't help but complain that Skaha was dressed as a female teacher at this time, and then held a stick, which reminded him of some special Japanese movies!

　　It's just that Skaha is not one of those half-assed sluts. After holding the short gun, her eyes suddenly changed. If she was a gentle female teacher before, then now she is an emotionless killer!

　　The master craftsman's pure white wrist turned, and the short spear in his hand suddenly brought endless killing intent, without leaving the slightest hand, he decisively stabbed towards Zhou Yang's face!

　　PS: Asking for a custom order, asking for a monthly pass, I have an explosion of mentality in the two consecutive games of rng and edg, and it is too late to write a manuscript.

　　Push the book: The most powerful sweeper of fantasy.

Chapter [-]: The spearmen dance wildly in the sky, the flesh like a chaotic evil god

　　"what!"

　　Zhou Yang was also swept away by this killing intent, and he felt the thick smell of blood, like a filthy giant snake trying to swallow him.

　　There was a tingling feeling on his face, as if he was hit by it, even if he had the protection of immortal power, he would not die, but Zhou Yang didn't want to experience that kind of pain.

　　So he took a step back and raised his head to avoid the stab of the master, but the master just smiled and continued to shoot, the short spear in his hand with the power of shadow was enough to erase everything.