Super Black Technology

[Title: Sword five hundred and seventieth chapters of faith super black & Body: the awakening of God of War: on magic little dance]

The latest chapter of "Super Black Technology" pro ~ This site's domain name: \ "166 小说 \" is a shorthand homonym, very easy to remember! Good-looking novels are highly recommended: Half of the zombies in Xianzhi Lingfu came to farm through the 1970s, and the army grew up. The red envelope group of the Jintong plane was reborn as the army's "human civilization". ? Game world.

On the huge iceberg stands an ice sculpture.

Under the sun, the ice sculptures are crystal clear. Vaguely, you can see a charming woman frozen inside.

She is the ice goddess-Cui Mingmei.

The actual time is only two days, but the game time is two full years!

In the past two years, Cui Mingmei has frozen herself here and has never moved.

The pterosaurs in the sky have not awakened her; the tyrannosaurus roar in the distance has not alarmed her.

At this moment, her body was motionless, as if dying.

However, in her mind, her consciousness was moving quickly.

No one knows what she is doing except ...

Herself!

Time flies fast, the sun goes down, and night comes.

Jurassic nights are extremely cold.

The cold wind caught frost and snow, blowing ice sculptures over and over. The ice sculpture is getting bigger and bigger ...

suddenly!

Tao's emotionless intelligent brain sounded inexplicably, and it cried through Cui Mingmei's mind:

"Player oo7, your Star Warrior's second phase of cultivation has been achieved. At present, the consciousness strength: 2oo; mental strength: 2oo; combat power: 2ooo."

"Now the training content of the third phase of Star Warrior, please record!"

With the fall of this voice, endless information poured into Cui Mingmei's mind.

Cui Mingmei immediately remembered these precious messages with her consciousness.

At this moment, outsiders don't know what the information is.

That is the three overlords of the Seventh Universe: the complete cultivation system of the Starlings.

From Tier Star Warrior, Tier 6 Star Wars Master, to Tier 12 Dark Templar ...

Mind determines potential!

Spirit is better than force!

When Cui Mingmei becomes a master of the sixth-order star wars, her mental strength will be comparable to that of a small planet; her consciousness will emerge from the body and become thousands of stars all over the sky ...

...

United States. new York.

Monitoring this through the Star Wars Brain, Ike nodded with satisfaction.

Just give these evolutionaries time, and there will be many Star Wars masters on Earth. At that time, even if the army of 500 million dragons attacked the solar system, I would not be afraid.

With this in mind, Ike turned back and shouted:

"Multon, Mr Morton!"

Hearing the shout, Morton stepped in from the door.

"Sir, please tell me!"

"Help me call the five major organizations and tell them: every evolutionary, take at least one fruit of life every day, otherwise there will be danger to life."

"Yes, sir!"

Morton promised, and quickly ran out to call governments.

Actually, I still need to remind Aike.

In the eyes of governments, every evolutionary in their country is invaluable. Not to mention eating one fruit of life, even eating ten, governments of all countries will not hesitate.

Without saying anything else, look at China's approach.

There are as many as 200 members of the dedicated medical team waiting 24 hours a day for Cui Mingmei, Chen Jiang and others. Every minute, these people are paying attention to the physical condition of the evolutionists.

Look at the rich American government.

The members of their SHIELD bureau are not the fruits of life they eat at all, but two.

Morning, afternoon.

As for the Vulcan mother and son in France, that's more.

In order to take care of the forthcoming child in Mrs. Henry's belly, France sent military planes every day to transport four fruits of life from the treasury.

According to the French President:

A pregnant woman eats a lot. After all, two lives. So eat more and be safer.

After receiving a phone call from Morton, governments became more concerned about the matter.

The elaborate politicians guessed something from Morton's message.

That is-in a short period of time, the evolutionists will not play games.

As for why?

They don't know, they don't need to know. Anyway, as long as it is good for the country.

...

Time passes every day.

In "Human Civilization", there are countless players holding homemade weapons every day, and don't rush to dinosaurs who eat people.

Died today and continue tomorrow.

Tomorrow will die, and the day after tomorrow ...

As a result of this approach, the guilds have become larger and larger, and the civilization of the gathering places has also grown faster and faster.

A week later, the watermelon entertainment company under the Watermelon Alliance opened its doors to the world and announced a press conference:

The Watermelon Guild officially entered the Iron Age.

The news came out, governments were anxious.

What does the Iron Age represent? Representing expansion and war.

The Watermelon Guild is going to fight against Jurassic overlords-dinosaurs!

Game world.

On the vast grassland, there is a huge stone city.

It's called-Watermelon City, a city established by the Watermelon Guild for a full nine years of gaming time.

At the beginning, in order to drive away the nearby dinosaurs, each of the 30 thousand watermelon guild players died more than 100 times.

It can be said that this city is completely piled alive by players.

At this time, the city of watermelon was in full swing, and the sound of metal percussion was everywhere.

Players are making swords.

Tomorrow will be on the battlefield, how can we do without weapons?

This time, the Watermelon Guild will push this grassland flat and kill all the threats on the grassland ...

"Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!"

The low stone house knocked on the door.

Hearing the sound, the owner of the stone house hurried to open the door.

As the humble door opened, a middle-aged man wearing iron armor and an iron helmet appeared outside the door. The man's expression was like ice, and his eyes contained a strong sense of killing.

The genius knows how many dinosaurs the middle-aged man killed during these nine years of gaming time.

At this time, the middle-aged man was holding two swords, a broad sword and a fine sword.

Seeing the master opening the door, the killing intention in the man's eyes instantly converged. He smiled and handed the sword in his hand.

"Hey, Mina! I know you don't have a weapon yet, I helped you create a handle. Alas, this is it, do you see if it fits?

I heard that the girl player named "Mina" was overjoyed and quickly took the rapier.

"Thank you! Thank you, Altaïr!"

"You're welcome, just like it!"

The middle-aged man stared at Mina intently, his eyes full of affection.

Feeling this friendship, Mina lowered her head slightly.

Seconds, two seconds, three seconds ...

suddenly!

Mina lifted her head and returned the sword in her hand to the middle-aged man.

"Sorry, Altaïr, I can't ask!"

With this remark, the middle-aged man was startled.

"Why? Why? Don't you understand my heart yet?"

"I know ~ www.readwn.com ~ I know! But ..."

Mina's expression was extremely frustrated: "Sorry, Altaïr, I really can't take it. My mother already knows about us, and she opposes our relationship. He said that you are all 3o years old, and I am just 2o years old. Your home is in the upper class in the real world, your home ... "

Having said that, Mina couldn't say any more, but the middle-aged man at this time fully understood.

I am just an ordinary person in reality!

"Mina, I will work hard in the future to make you happy. Will you believe me?"

"Altaïr, I believe you! But, but my mother ..."

Mina was desperate, as was the middle-aged man.

Because in the real world, there is a huge gap between high society and low society.

"Altaïr!"

The girl was crying and rushed into the arms of the middle-aged man.

She likes this man who cares for her, but at home ...

"Don't cry, Mina, don't cry, I will work hard. I will do my best to get the approval of your family. I will, I will ..."

The middle-aged man couldn't say any more. He didn't know what he had to achieve before he could enter the upper class.

At this moment his heart was also crying.

Ike, don't you say that players can get cut in the game?

I started from the game, fighting **** every day, eating insects, sleeping on the grass, killing dinosaurs ...

It can be said that I have tasted all the misery in this game. But why, why your divine grace did not come to me.

Great God, show mercy and show me mercy.

Pity me poor man who is in love, I like Mina, I really like her!

Ike, please, please!

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