Under One Person: I really don’t want to be the savior

Doesn’t it only appear in small movies?

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I can move, just very slowly!

It seems to be out of touch with the surrounding environment!

I go!

What is he going to do?Why are you holding my legs?

Why is there no sense of boundaries at all?

Let go of my feet!

Rude, barbaric! '

Ma Xianhong lowered his head at an extremely slow speed, and finally saw clearly what Ma Long had done, and suddenly realized.

It turned out that Ma Long wanted to win against him, so he took off his shoes.

"Oh... open!"

Although the movement was slow, Ma Xianhong's palm still rose extremely slowly, and slowly threw seven or eight capsules into the air.

At this moment, Ma Long had successfully taken off one big shoe and hugged the other leg.

“I didn’t expect that I would win in this way.

There's no one left!

The old horse seemed to move just now. What did he do? "

Ma Long could feel the Qi flowing in Ma Xianhong's body, so he looked up curiously.

"I go!"

When he looked up, he saw that the eight capsules above exploded, and hundreds of flower-like dolls with different levels of refining emerged from inside.

Each one was suspended in mid-air, staring at him fiercely, slowly falling towards him.

Only half of these dolls are complete products, some have no arms, some are not wearing clothes, some are not painted...

"Let's talk... and...!"

Ma Xianhong's voice was very slow and finally came through.

Now Ma Long is in a dilemma. He is exhausted and it is difficult to continue fighting.

Even if he takes off Ma Xianhong's other shoe, he still has to force out his other magic weapons to be considered a winner.

It may be difficult to win now.

Unless he can release at least two army-breaking cuts to completely destroy Ma Xianhong's three orbs.

Victory is hopeless!

Chapter 114 Let’s make peace!Going around and around is still the Slimming Furnace!

The war has reached an anxious stage, and Malone has no chance of winning.

Now that Ma Xianhong has proposed peace again, everyone can find a way out.

"Disperse!"

"Lao Ma, make peace!"

Ma Long had no choice but to loosen his arms, and with a casual word spoken, both of them landed safely on the ground.

Hundreds of flower-like dolls, under the control of Ma Xianhong, stood together in an orderly manner.

It was a vicious battle, and both of them were in a state of embarrassment.

Ma Xianhong first picked up the shoes from the ground and put them on. Although it was awkward, it was better than having one foot high and one foot low.

"Isn't the golden lin just a thing in the pond? It transforms into a dragon when the storm strikes.

Brother, now I believe in your determination.

If it were normal, if you open your mouth to this magical machine, I will definitely give it to you with both hands! "

"Ha ha!

It’s better not to give it! "

"Brother Malone!

You didn’t listen to me yesterday about how great the Slimming Furnace is!

I really need a magician who knows how to repair it. Now that I have seen your methods, I am even more sure that it must be you.

As long as you agree to this.

Immediately offer the magic machine and a hundred refinements! "

Ma Xianhong doesn't care about intellectual property rights at all. If you can master the magic machine, you can give it to him. He has faith in Ma Long.

But he was afraid that Ma Long wouldn't help him, so he had no choice but to take this step and use it as a bargaining chip.

"Forehead……

It's still a broken furnace after going around and around, tell me how great it is! "

I suspect you are fishing, but I can't refuse.

"Listen to me and tell you the function of the Slimming Furnace!

First, it can turn ordinary people into strangers.

Let those ordinary people who cannot sense the existence of Qi, but desperately want to join the ranks of aliens, complete the transformation.

This is the first great feat!

Why do the villagers call me the leader?It’s because I believe in teaching without distinction and leaving a glimmer of hope for all things.

So I founded New Jiejiao to give opportunities to ordinary people who long for it.

I think this is similar to your Salvation Palace! "

Ma Long's Qimen game has been broken up. Wang Ye and Feng Baobao came over and happened to hear these words.

"what?

absurd!

Total nonsense!

The leader of Tongtian has failed, let alone you? "

After hearing this, Wang Ye became furious and scolded sternly. Ma Long asked in confusion.

"Details!"

"People are divided into three, six or nine grades. This is the rule of heaven and earth. How can we generalize it!

It is difficult for a stranger to climb a mountain in cultivation, but it is not something that ordinary people can easily overcome!

How many people are stuck just at the entry level of mind cultivation?

Moreover, the behavior of the Self-cultivation Furnace is not recognized, and the number of strangers is strictly controlled.

I will never let him expand..."

Wang Ye impassionedly criticized Ma Xian's mentality of spreading good people, which seriously affects the ecological balance of the alien world.

"Don't get too excited. Let Lao Ma continue. Maybe this stove has other functions."

After listening, Ma Long pondered for a long time. He looked at Ma Xianhong, who was a little at a loss, and motioned for him to continue.

“The second function of the self-cultivation furnace is to give the doll specific alien abilities.

The third one is to connect consciousness, allowing the person in the furnace to imitate the meridians state of the person holding the furnace.

That is to make ordinary people evolve towards the superpowers of aliens, similar to the immature cloning technology now.

And the most important fourth point is that this is the most perfect slimming stove that I can't design yet.

It can improve the strength level of aliens and retrieve lost memories!

There may even be more amazing features.

I need it so much! "

Ma Xianhong is obsessed with his lost memory. This is his obsession, and everything he does is for this purpose.

After listening to Ma Xianhong's words, everyone was silent for a long time, and the king sighed softly.

“Village Chief Ma, if you don’t know the suffering of others, don’t encourage others to be generous.

I understand your desire for your own memory loss, and I sympathize with you.

If you are just looking for your lost memory, why rely on the Slimming Furnace?

Have you ever heard of the Lu family’s Soul Soul Technique and the Eight Magic Skills?

You can make a fuss about memory. "

"No way!

They could just modify the memory fragments, but mine was lost.

Is it possible for them to make things up out of thin air for me? "

Ma Xianhong had obviously known about Soul Soul Technique for a long time, so he directly denied this aspect.

Ma Long said: "Old Ma, how can you guarantee it?

Isn’t my current memory fabricated? "

"Brother, what do you mean?"

Ma Long alluded to Qu Tong, but it was hard to say clearly, because in Ma Xianhong's subconscious, his sister was the closest to him.

"Okay, old horse!