"Ni Ni doesn't care about human beings..." She sighed and said, "It's too bad that Ni has such a size and strength, so she should burn it for mere human beings."

It stood up and scanned the block.

"Which one of those guys is it? It doesn't have any quality like Ni and I. There are no guns that die and die, and none that burn charcoal, maybe very few There are still some people who have crushed all human teams, but with the same number of human beings, they are not worth mentioning."

"There are [-] million people in this city, and there are [-] million people in this country. There are [-] billion people in this country. What about Women? Ten thousand? Ten thousand? One million? It's not too much. Human beings are born for a fraction of a cent each time, lying down for pleasure, eating and killing those humans, and human beings are usually dying and perishing for tens of thousands of dollars... This number is too much Ke is afraid, he is terrified, and his hair is on fire with contempt and regret."

A monster, a reality bender who fears humans.

It's not a joke, it's a fear of the real price of the goods.

Wang Muli solved the problem.

It cleans up from the very beginning, but also from the evolution that despises all kinds of disasters, and the long-term development is not easy to clean up.

At that time, as a mystic, Wang Mu was deeply influenced by Cthulhu's holy words, the thinking of human beings and the key factors, and he has never had such a thing as human beings.

"You, I need your rule and your protection. I face you, and I wish you to dedicate your loyalty to her and abide by all the rules and laws of her."

"Wanfen asked Ni, but I refused..."

After saying that, Gu Zhangyi bowed his head deeply.Quietly listening to the words about Gu Zhangyi, Wang Mu didn't feel any joy and regret, it just felt strange.

"Speaking of which, why don't you forget to explain something?"

Wang Mu watched the handicraft master with interest.

"I don't want to mention it, since I didn't put any of the weird things in the book into the picture album, why should I rule it, but choose to put it Can you send all the sacks to my brother?"

The palm master shook his head, and his dark green eyes flashed with a trace of gloom.

"The embrace of death and death is hard to break away from...and that includes you."

It's not just pure monsters.

The unawakened reality distorts the identity of the people, and the master craftsman is a human being that should not be discounted or deducted.

It survived five hundred years ago, and it survived the Warring States Period. It survives to this day, and it is still old, and the weaker it is, the weaker it is, the weaker it is to support it and distort reality.

In the past, this skillful hand can drag the whole city into a strange and terrifying place.

But now, it's a pity that it can't even accommodate a hundred or so monsters around a long street.

——It's chopsticks disappear, disappear, disappear.

The dirt is rotten, gloomy and over-modified, just like an ordinary human being.

The more time passes, the more common "Zero Two Three" will be.

"If this is the case, what about Niu? Do you want to accept this loyalty?"

Nothing.

Let’s not talk about such important things as rights, but it is enough to receive the inheritance of master craftsmen, control thousands of monsters, and burn and burn native monsters, so Wang Mu doesn’t care about this. In fact, if you secretly want to control someone, you need to increase one level, such as the curse of the whirlpool, which can greatly reduce the chance of triggering it.

For its trials, there is no one place to go.

Wang Mu rubbed his eyebrows, hesitantly asked everyone.

"... Let me ask you a question, should I play the yellow robe game? First, I will give my leader a share, and then I will use it to say something worthwhile for my boss. Leading Nimon to destroy this ball and those humans?"

If this is the case, then I will turn to P and turn around without any hesitation.

It’s not enough to force the death and sacrifice, it’s as busy as ghosts, there’s no time to spare and play monsters to satisfy a reality distortion. Such ambitions are definitely not such a huge project.

Not to mention, Wang Mu also expects the human society to bring him more enjoyment.

"Aren't you tired of such ingenious things?" the palm master asked back.

"It's time to burn it."

Wang Mu said oh.

"If you want to do everything you want to promise, you should ask clearly beforehand, so that there will be conflicts when you do not agree."

"Haha, I'm thinking about it. Let's just talk about the fear of human beings that create food for humans. The relationship between dogs and lice is not human. It is alive. "He has a palm art teacher to explain.

"You just need to have a ruler, rule it all, and when the time is right, give it a sanctuary so that things like Western organizations, or whirlpools, can't be swallowed up It feels sorry for the lives...the rest, it depends on how it digs and wants to enshrine Niu."

Wang Mu murmured, his jaw dropped.

As long as you have to bear the responsibility of not being able to find out, you will harvest thousands of monsters, and by the way, you will be given the allegiance of a reality-distorting force, which is almost not a multiple-choice question.

The question is, how did this thick and abrupt regret... Is it really different from the era of chopsticks rhythm?

"Hey, hey, he's supposed to clean the house, sweep the garbage, and pick up a bunch of cats, and I'll get paid for it... what happens after that?"

Wang Mu spread his palms.

"I trust you to transfer the ownership rights you created, and give me your rights. Why don't you want to control it if you want to control it? It's so easy to kill it. Ministry, is there any spare time for this representative to buy its loyalty, or to say, do you want to brainwash it with this album?"

Chapter 645 Relationships

There are strange things, ghosts and monsters.

A group of monsters soaked in human blood are so weird that they are willing to put a country on their heads. It's weird to see the attitude of its hot weapon, Fu Jiang, at the beginning.

"That's why it's palpable."

The palmist's face is so ugly, and the corners of his mouth are cracked and choked.

"It's strange that the creation needs human fear and communication, except that this film also has a unique soul embedded in it... Do you understand the soul?"

"Coincidentally, what I'm good at is the soul."

Cthulhu is a unique side subject problem, and Wang Mu is always a soul teacher. "Oh, why are you so attached to it..."

Gu Gu Zhangyi held the picture album, shook his head and said 噵.

"These fellows are here to eat the fish on the sticky board, you just need to gently take out a piece of their soul, these guys are like dogs and talk to each other..."

Wang Mu squinted his eyes, and stretched out his palm to take the picture albums from Zhang Yi.

When the palm finger touched the fallen paper, there was a very inexplicable throbbing in the hand.

It's not a deep feeling, it's a deep feeling, which is closely related to the soul.

The owner of the tool also cut off the control of the album from it, and returned it to the control of Wang Mu.

Also, it seals some non-creature monsters, some docile, some violent, but it touches these souls to prevent them, as if Wang Mu gently pulls and pulls them. A part of Fen comes.

For it, it is as easy as drinking water.

Clenching the picture album tightly, Wang Mu squeezed out a piece of paper with his fingertips, summarizing the things that flowed through the lines on the back of his palm.

After making this book, there is no production or non-production of the album, and the ruling power belongs to Wang Mu.

"Yeah."

Wang Muyang clapped the picture albums.

"Nidi's gift is so cute."

"Thank you Nibi for taking this job."

There is a saying about palm art and explanation, its language is not very strange, but it is rare to have a trace of sincerity.

It takes off the shabby hat, and really expresses the relationship between the two.

"Wang Mudian. Please, I will make a promise to you, including you, I will honor your promises, and no one will violate it. I will swear to you in all pledges!"

This is also the same word as Yicibao, a younger brother of Guzhangyi.

Its characters are the same as those cherished hand-painted dramas, and they are full of characters.

After hearing those serious words, Wang Mu looked away thoughtfully.

How come it earns a lot of money, but now it is doing a lot of favors for the other side, this kind of regret makes everyone a little weird.

Suddenly, there was a slight vibration from the picture album it held, and after a flash of green, the picture albums of three familiar objects flew over.

The three flavors are really weird.

"Wang Mudian, Wang Mudian! Is there anything I can help you with? Also, it's not my wish that someone suddenly ignites and disappears, the whirlpool's pull is too strong..."

What kind of chastity is the mourning tool? I just changed my young master and sat upright. I am loyal and loyal......

Make your friends angry and optimistic.

"Hey, huh... Anzhi Juke is still here!"

Angry 喕 with scolding 噵.

Anzhiju didn't hesitate at all, instead he was happy.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it's such a talent, now I'm a young master in Wangmu Palace, and I'll serve it, please give me some orders from the palace."

It put on a new hat and said hello to Wang Mu again.

"Well, my lord, please don't bother me. If there is nothing to do, please do something, and let the three flavors come to you..."

"Nixi is away from this city?"

"It's too much."

Anshiba nodded. "Anzhi's wonderful dramas have been created for the first time, so how come there are no audiences to join in? Usually, it's for people to watch. These last episodes, I'm sorry for this one. My compatriots are here to visit the theater, and let them hear the news of the birth and death of Ni Junlin Yang..."

With the mastery of the master, it not only hoped that Wang Mu could kill this strange monster in the city and the young master it also created, but also hoped that this powerful gun would be able to control the abnormality.

When will it be so crazy and so Eden?

Anzhi didn't have this opportunity when she was young, but it can shape the love of ghost stories and attract everyone's interest, so I don't have to cherish it.These people distort the reality and wait for Wang Muzhen to reach the goal, but he will not hesitate to dedicate the remaining life and strength.

There is no one movie guy who doesn't think too much about these new changes, which leads to contempt for Chicago.

It's just that it's an incidental responsibility to let this guy do something weird when it's on tour.

Remove impurities.

The old man is weak, and the younger brother is weak and weak, and he can't even hold the knife.

It's just letting the little guy who doesn't talk about it spoil the view of the opponent.Annoyed by the once-in-a-thousand-year strong leader, Wang Mu didn't want to start the massacre mode of the guards, and he didn't know how many people cried when they were defeated.

——Wang Mu doesn't need to be a monster, but a monster needs to be a animal husbandry.

Seeing the person who seems to be carrying some hand-held skills push the cart away, Wang Mu recalled the strange history of Su Si.

At the entrance, the sound of the police siren also faintly entered the ears of Mr. P.

"Three flavors, please help me clear away the stones over there." It commanded the new servants of Ji Ye.

"It's an honor to serve in the hall!"

The three of them flew around the ruins of the high-class residence with great interest, and began to work and touch the work following their evil thoughts.

——It’s true that it’s true.

After looking at the picture albums in his hands, Wang Mu and the owner took care of them, and decided to take care of the last one that needs to be addressed tonight.In the middle of the night, approaching the early morning, the autumn leaves are still there, and the eyes are sleepy and sleepy.

——I don’t know how to paint the ceiling.

The orange and incandescent lamps on the top are brightly lit, and looking around, it is a room that is not so high-end, but elegant and simple.

This is not their home, and the autumn leaves are left to pick up fenkenidine.

After another two full minutes, Mrs. Niu covered her head in pain, and her memory flooded back.

He also resisted the invasion; Grandpa Akiba and his opponent fought and fell to them; he also opened the vase, and then lost consciousness...

"Ni wake up?"

A male voice came from around the corner of the room, and Akiba Liuwei raised his head.Invading its room, facing its grandpa, sitting on a table in the corner, the wooden table is piled with the same high-level notes, even at this time of night, it is still exciting Write with a pen.

"...Where is this place?"

"Lie down at home."

Chapter 646

I took my notes with me, took my chair and mocked those who had left the autumn leaves behind.

"Ni Luo's house is too old to live in. Since Akiba's sister is not interested in watching the news every morning, she will always watch the news in the morning. You should avoid Ni Luo's family. When Ke returned to this place, I was kind enough to bring Ni here, hoping that she would not be offended."

Akiba Liuwei's palms clenched tightly around her chest, but she didn't seem to loosen them immediately.

The clothes are still worn out, but there are no signs of injury or pain.In the short term, its safety seems to be all right.

Besides, it doesn't have to rely on its weaker body to resist a man, which undoubtedly makes it worse.

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