The Return of the Saint

A sound of screaming, from the mouth of the immortal Pei Xuan's mouth, echoing in the air of the empty wilderness, long time.

"Walk! Wu Wei, the new report will end, let's take lunch together." "Shot, this will come R

Wu Wei grabbed the paper on the table, and the 'Revenge note', throwing into a trash can of the Lecture Hall.

Subsequently, with several roommates, there is a laughter to walk to the school cafeteria.

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■ Airspace, start. "

"Confirm, the transfer begins!"

Wu Li, lying down on the bed, closes his eyes, caught in a deep sleep.

At the same time, he consciously woken up slowly from his body.

This feeling, Wu Wei is not strange.

In the nine deaths of nine-life privileges, every death, Wu Hao will

Subject once.

He floated in his body, and the whole world was dissected in his eyes.

He can see the place outside the dormitory through the dormitory.

Regardless of the earth or the exterior wall, it is unable to block the eyes of Wu Qian.

At this moment, he didn't have eyes, and there is no body, and some is just a little in the virtual.

At this moment, the space in front of it started folding, gradually distorting a Wuqian's whirlpool.

Wu Wei directly entered it, this moment.

He saw a huge vortex, slow rotation in a virtual air.

This is surrounded by a sputum, and it is like Wuqian's average particle profit.

These spirits consisting of the oceans from all sides, soaring in the virtual nozzle, then enters huge optical vortices.

Wu Hao came with the big flow of this, slowly flowed in the whirlpool.

At this time, all of his ear came from a variety of wonderful languages ​​and difficulty in describing.

"The last time is a thousand years ago?"

"Haha, you can not be very good, distance from last time is 1378 245 days and 23 minutes and 25 seconds."

? 'Rolling, my carbon composition is constructed, how is the accuracy of memory? How is your life? "

"The body structure of carbon-based life is too fragile. This is only four hundred years, I have to change my body."

"It's not that I said, why are you persistent in a physical structure, directly use more stable spiritual structure? Don't eat drinking, usually very convenient."

"What do you know, I am playing ancient feelings."

"Hey, swallowing the stars, I haven't seen you for a long time, recently swallowing a few planets?" "There are two galaxy."

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Have you want to taste it? "

''Humph! Do you think I am stupid? Send the door to catch you? "

■ ■ Master, construct the simulation experiment of the balance the universe, I have tried three times, why will it always enter the sun in advance? "

"Oh? Yes? Waiting for me to find a universe next time, I will show you it again, you see you are there."

Wu Yu listened to all kinds of exchanges that were completely unrelenting to these languages, but wonderfully understood.

Among this void, all kinds of intangible language fluctuations are floating in the void.

Because there is too much conversation in the same time, Wu Qi can only spoose to listen to the _ some voice talks, let him feel that it is so incredible.

Wu Hao found that countless in the surroundings of these, such as the general spot.

There are a lot such as Wu Wei, more, more than the existence of many times, different individuals, volume differences can reach a exaggeration proportion such as a dust and a star.

It is a terrible phenomenon with a small spirit to float in the floating optical vortex.

Wu Wei wants to speak like other spirits, or look around

Spirit.

I don't know why, he can't say a word, you can hear, but you can't say anything.

He can only listen to the exchange of other spirits, not coming to the distant vortex near the distant.

In an instant to enter the whirlpool, everything has disappeared.

Only one piece of light occupies all the lights, to all places simultaneously

hair.

Then the rays quickly recovered collapse, and as constant contraction, the surroundings were gradually recovered from distortion.

Next moment, Wu Chong took a handbag and stunned on a classroom in a classroom.

The air conditioner in the house is emitting a low wind blow, the right hand is a wide-bright transparent glass, the sun is crossing the glass, obliquely in this classroom every young face.

Wu Yuyi, the voice of an adult man came from him.

"Please introduce yourself to the whole class."

After finishing, he handed a chalk in Wu Quan.

Wu Li, took the chalk, turned to face the blackboard behind the face, and the hesitated hand will be placed on the blackboard.

In an instant, there are many related information about one entry in his mind.

His hand is not from the autonomous movement, and the brush is written with Wu Huan's words that do not know.

Next, the knowledge about this language is automatically influx in the mind of Wuqian.