A Million Survival Laws of the Savior

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A saber flew past, cut through Bai Jue's cheek, and nailed it into the wall. Altair's delicate cheeks were full of frost: "Is it fun to flirt with little girls?"

Cold sweat broke out on Bai Jue's forehead: "Don't, don't, what I said is right, but there is something wrong with the expression, I really need her body, but the purpose is not what you imagined, stop it, don't continue Brainstormed!"

Shopkeeper Bai was a decent person before his death, so let's go after offering incense sticks.

Abigail stood at the door, looked in curiously, raised her hand to touch her flat chest, tilted her head, and couldn't help thinking—does the master like smaller ones?

……

On the top floor, Beigao was still blowing the wind, and stopped after drinking a pot of wine.

"Have you figured it out?" Li Xiuning asked.

"No, I thought about it, and I still can't accept it." Li Qinglian brushed her long hair behind her ears and looked up at the sky: "This kind of multiple-choice question is obviously unreasonable. No matter how you choose, you will eventually lead to a It's a tombstone."

"The so-called reality is like this. You will always get into a dead end. If you don't know how to retreat, you will get nothing." Li Xiuning imparted the life experience of the elderly.

But Bei Gao sneered: "Is that really the case? If I say I'm stuck in a dead end now, and there's a wall in front of me, then I have a way to go besides retreating... At worst, I'll break the wall too .”

Li Xiuning was taken aback: "What do you want to do? Don't be impulsive."

"I made a decision after careful consideration." Bei Gao clenched his fists: "If I don't punch that Quincy fat, I always feel that I have lost [-] million yuan, so I am going to make trouble now."

"What about Kyushu Island?" Li Xiuning frowned: "The consequences of disrupting the human sacrifice and the awakening of the calamity beast..."

He laughed it off: "That will have to be considered after I punch him."

……

At the same time, on an open-air balcony, Lingdao looked at the communicator in his hand hesitantly. , or press the dial key.

"—If you die, you will die... If you don't fight hard, who knows whether you will believe it or not."

Ling Dao held his breath, and heard a cold female voice coming from the communicator: "What's the matter?"

"Sir, I'm reporting again. I want to apply for the unsealing of the Heroic Spirit Armed Forces." Ling Dao said cautiously, "There may be a civil war among the Heroic Spirits in Kyushu Island."

The other party paused for two seconds, and then said calmly: "No, get out of Kyushu immediately."

Ling Dao blushed: "Come on? Sister, aunt, aunt, aunt, I was wrong! I shouldn't have peeked at your diary! This situation is really urgent, and I'm afraid it will be too late."

"As for the diary, one code counts for one code. In the matter of Kyushu Island, the arbitration agency has no right to intervene. If you want to interfere with the other party's government affairs, it has already affected the creed of Judgment Scythe. The sword bearer cannot act for personal gain. "The other party said coldly: "Did you forget the rules? Need to throw you back to the training camp to practice again?"

Ling Dao shuddered and shook his head frantically: "No, no, no, that's not what I meant... Is it true that you can't hit the edge? This is also the scope of the Heroic Spirit Management Law, although the other party has no real-name registration..."

"No." It was still an unreasonable two-word answer.

Ling Dao wanted to give up when he heard the words, rules are rules, and the sword bearer is the sword bearer after all, if he can't maintain absolute justice, he has no value in existence.

"However." However, the other party changed the subject: "As long as you don't use the registered Heroic Armament...we can't compare, and a little error and misreading are understandable. I remember you only have one Heroic Armament, right?"

After speaking, the communicator signal was cut off.

Ling Dao pursed his lips, took out a cigarette and lit it, with a delicate expression: "There is still this kind of operation, can other people do it? As expected of Miss Fa, she can tell right from wrong."

In the next room, Le Luo is sitting on the sofa, playing with a special badge in his hand. This badge is full of brilliance, like a bright crystal that seals the light, and its integrity is so high that it is amazing .

This is a power crystal, an expensive consumable item cast by the heroic spirit himself.

As long as you hold a power crystal, even ordinary people can activate the power of a heroic spirit, but it is a one-off, and the power will be greatly reduced, but even so, the value of a power crystal is still priceless city.

Its manufacturing methods and methods are extremely complicated. Even the peak heroic spirits can only produce one piece a year, and it will cause themselves to enter a period of weakness. Nowadays, there are basically no crystals of heroic wisdom to produce power crystals. Most of the ones circulating in the market are Many of the remnants of past wars are defective and defective.

The power crystal in Le Luo's hands is very complete and full of breath. It is obviously not an old antique, but an object that has been produced not long ago. The holy light overflowing from its interior also proves where it came from.

"Although, I don't want to use it...or he will notice it, but to be on the safe side, I'd better take it with me." Le Luo whispered: "The only thing I don't want to use is what you left behind."

Everyone has their own ideas and determinations, and everyone has their own ways and means. They will not stand still, and they do not want to lose to fate.

So, no matter how many times, these stubborn fools will challenge until they get a satisfactory ending, otherwise they will never stop.

Hmm... There is also a certain big whale that secretly dialed Sun Tianchu's phone: "Hey, it's me, so what, can you check for me about the Kyushu Island..."

"Check it yourself! Shame!"

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In the early morning, the celestial changes caused by the dragon veins are still continuing. It is not the earth that starts the fetal movement first, but the sky.

The drizzle covered the area around Mt. Fuji, and the rain lasted for three thousand miles. The rain gathered into a stream and fell on the bluestone steps, but it couldn't stop the pedestrians' footsteps. Even the ups and downs of footsteps were drowned in the sound of rain. .

Bai Jue was holding an umbrella and holding a sword in his hand, with several people following behind him.

Dressed in white, he looks like a young swordsman in a classic novel, walking in this landscape like a landscape painting, but it also complements each other.

However, several other people are not so background.

Everyone has their own aura, completely different temperament, and their steps have their own beats. Stepping on each rhyme, they are self-contained. It sounds messy, but in fact, everyone maintains independent steps and is not affected by others. .

The mountain road is long, and the climbing road is longer than expected. When we reach the middle of the mountain, there are already people waiting.

Kimono, red umbrella, sword, flag.

The dragon of Echigo, Kenshin Uesugi, and the heroic spirit of the pinnacle waved their naginata lightly, drawing a clear boundary, and the vertical and horizontal saber aura fell half a foot below Bai Jue's feet. She said in a low voice: "This is the end, you can't go any further gone."

"What if I have to do it?" Bai Jue said lightly.