King's Dimensional Journey

Another long meditation.

When Wang Mu felt that it was time for him to refuse, Inzahn Nidia stretched out the gray mist to form the chains.

Which should be simulated by it, similar to palm limbs.

"I'm... I'm in Zhaen Nigeria, and I want to order the follow-up sacrifices to offer the Holy Spirit Seed—you guys."

Inzahn Nidia said oops.

Chapter 770 The Past

"What kind of holy spirit, my future master, what should I call you?"

"Wang Mu."

He said happily, and took some of the palms in his palms to impress Zhaen. Nishaya, and killed thousands of gray mist palms.

It doesn't matter which one, if there are some other attributes, please let me know, this is very simple and easy to understand...

Now, with the testimony of a group of closely related elves, the dusk is gloomy and dark, and another pair of holy spirits and phantoms reached the covenant that existed in ancient times.Luckily, this one is still alive?/p>

Even if everyone and everyone are bloodied, they will die and the ghosts of the dead elves will be blood-red, and the dark clouds will cover the sun, and the dark night will still take steady steps, but nothing will happen. side.

After the battle of the Holy Spirit Seed was over, when it descended on the grass dome boat, it was also dark.

Xinke and Nierba even belonged to the Mori Spirit.But in this kind of environment, it still feels a little panicked, as if the images of those three meters of dark blue are still in the mind, waving it.

"Welcome Niddy to the elves, honorable Holy Spirit..."

Xin Ke Nilbalian put on a smile on his face, lifted the corners of the coat, and talked about the beauty and lack of elf etiquette.

Even if some appearance ruins the plan of the phantom species to capture it, even if there is no unsatisfactory feeling in it, it will not be possible to step into the queen of those elite species dust.

Wang Mu glanced around, and found the entire elf fleet, but this Wei 29 Hua Guanqing was still normal.It seems that the elves shivered in fear of the guards, but because of the influence of their old saints, the repressed ones showed signs of spiritual breakdown.

"Let Nidhi belong to Zomba, and Injaen Nidya is now the apostle who belongs to me. If there is no order from me, I should not harm Nimen."

Wang Muyu said it lightly.

Condolences, Xinke. Pierce the skirt.

"...Thanks to Ni's help. Ruo Feini, I'm going to die and die, what kind of elves and phantoms are in my hands."

It apologized for speaking lies sincerely, and then covered up the delicate movements of its limbs, and turned to make an inviting gesture.

"Please step up, Ni. Although it took me a short time to prepare for the reception that is equivalent to Ni's share, it is not against Kaina to let Yiwei Holy Spirit stand on the deck of the Grass Dome like this. Sheng De earnestly taught. If there is no place that is not enough and simple, please forgive me.”

Should it be said that he is ashamed to be an elf, but in spite of himself, this kind of kung fu is really top-notch...

Even if Hua Guanqing's actions didn't escape Wang Mu's sharp eyes, it's not like that, but on the contrary, it's not worth looking for elves for this reason.

Following Xin Ke Nilbalen into the cabin of the Grass Dome, a strange atmosphere filled the air.

Plant rice, plant rice, plant rice.

Livelier, less dead, more mellow, more strong and sticky, more——

In this regard, the elves are no different from elves than elves, who are more fanatical.It's a city that's so homely, it's almost linked to the forest, I'm afraid it's the influence it created and created.

"Please."

Xin Ke Nierba even gently pushed the seat, and stood like this on Wang Mu's side guard, watching her with a beautiful smile.

"Will Niu sit down?"

"It's because Nibi allowed me to sit and stand up because of my kindness. I don't think there are such reserved guards like Nibi."

Xin Ke Nierba bowed her head and said humbly.

"Honorable Holy Spirit please take care of me."

It should not be forced to maintain good etiquette.

Wang Mu shrugged and asked.

"Xinke... Is Nierba Lian? Is there a name called Nierba?"

"Shi."

"Don't talk nonsense, let me explain the situation clearly now. Tell me all the answers I need, and let Nimen return to Kaina's arms safely, so Shi..."

"Nizhi deserves it. The elves should only own it and not violate the orders of Saint Kaina, and they should not hide it at all."

Xin Ke Nierba Lian didn't say hello to Wang Mu, but raised his chin to answer his words.

"Honorable Holy Spirit, should Nii's dignity and generosity be enough for the elves to be loyal to the Creator Kaina?"

This boy is really talking...

Wang Mu looked at the elves for two eyes, and then blinked his watery eyes, trying to show the most beautiful eyes of the holy spirit.

The words are dripping, the etiquette is perfect, and it fully demonstrates the attitude of being weak and strong.

If it’s too much, it makes it say so many words, but it still doesn’t forget the condolences and Kayna tore up some words, as if telling Wang Mu that the elves are not created by any of them. It's kind of silent.

Quantity and wisdom coexist, and a little bit of thinking will disappear and disappear.

Oh, the huge war results are the best cradle for shaping characters...

With a snap of his fingers, Xinke Nierba collected some dust and stones, and finally formed a clean and tidy stone seat.

Wang Mu didn't say a word, but he was thinking about the Holy Spirit leading the horse.

This time it did not refuse, smoothed the wrinkles of the dress and skirt, and sat down gracefully.

Even if this is due to the movement of the body, it should not be followed by the appearance of the promotion, and the situation just now.

Wang Mu laid his head on the emerald green leaf leisurely.

"First of all, let's talk about other kinds of reports, try to read as much as possible."

"Shi. Please forgive me for being rude."

Xin Ke Nirba stretched out her palms.

In an instant, there are countless characters written in unique characters of the elves, and the four corners and eight corners of the wall appear, gathering a series of books one after another.

"So first of all, this war is not a low-level beast species. According to the records and history collected by the elves, it exists in the form of a network, and it can be saved by anyone else. It's not strange. At that time, the animal species had some characteristics of moving body and appearance, and most of them in the network possessed blood-destroying skills, so that they could get close It’s hard to beat the limit..."

Wang Mu closed his eyes and listened quietly.

It's normal for Xinke Nilbaran to say that the low-level animals are beasts.

Chapter 771 Unwilling

Although these two apparently low-level mammal species are still present, none of the sea-dwelling species that exist in the oceans are qualified to participate in this battle. , Burning alfalfa into elves planted alfalfa.

In fact, it is a kind of protection, but it is an unsustainable kind for other kinds.Once discovered, none of the special bugs will perish or disappear.It must not survive, and it is difficult to survive this absurd cobbler.

It's sad to be weak.Seemingly closed to the Holy Spirit Seeds, Xinke Nilbaren continued to talk about the collection of elves, and received other news from them.

"It's also quieter, it's strange ナト毚扃㉃﹩N, it's because of Wei Wei's character, and because it's afraid of the sun, it's inferred that the group should be near Yongye Zhisen, with a large number of people. Di Gaochao assassinated german..."

"The demon species was created by a certain fantasy species. It was ruled by a strong group of four within the species. It has a large group of guardians and a lack of authority. Those goblin species often wander around ruins or forests..."

"Elite..."

"Fairies..."

"Moon Wing Seed..."

"Ex-Machinas..."

"Giant species..."

"Phantom species..."

"..."

Time passed bit by bit.

Wang Mu absorbed the theatrical version and explained it, and he continued to write about this kind of knowledge.

Which film does not have the courage to stand on the backstage of the battlefield and the basics, but it does not have any kind of unique tricks to turn the waves-even the courage of the defenders No, it's not even like a fairy tale story with a little brain turned over by a powerful Holy Spirit.

For a moment, Wang Mu suddenly felt regretful, but Xinke Nierbalian's words paused.

It opened wide and blue eyes.

"What's the matter? Don't the elves have any sense of this?"

"Hmm..." Xin Ke Nilvalen said bitterly.

"Holy Spirit, the remaining ones are the ones who don't have the winged species and the elves. I can't tell Ni. The knowledge stored by these two elves is limited, and I can tell Ni. Nobody wants to hear the news. Whether it's the guards who sit here, Bundt Heim, or the roaring fissures facing those lava vein caves, don't you dare to lie down It touches so many places..."

"There are no detailed records of the psychic species of the phyllotypes of the Weissman's family."

"Yeah... the phantom species has no leader, and the whole group is moving in groups..."

Xin Ke Nierbalian said in a low voice.

——If the elves dare to fantasize about planting the root of the earth, they will be ashamed.

"Besides, the Holy Spirit is so powerful, maybe he is ignorant and ignorant... When will the phantom species surpass the spirit species?"

Xin Ke Nilvalen asked in doubt.

"No matter which of the two guardians did not independently annihilate the reality of the phantom species, even the long-term records of Kaina's holy scriptures, nine thousand people are stronger than Hatilem did not die in the end At that time, which Guardian Essence still has the independent Killing Spirit Seed...¨..."

The elf stallion lost consciousness and lost consciousness, shut his mouth, and watched the tyrannical holy spirits nervously.

But Wang Mu didn't say goodbye to Xinke. Nierba didn't even feel sorry for her, but she was so sad.

It's too late.

It is said that these game Zhishengte pictures are sorted according to the six arrows, not because they depend on the actual ones, but on the adaptability of the sprites.

The chaotic battle, the unsorted phenomena, the phantasmagoric kind of independent elf and the genie, the status is lofty, but it is purely about fighting but not a kind of brother of the holy spirit arrowhead.

Burn it and use it as a nuclear weapon.

After skipping this little report on common sense, Wang Mu asked again.

"Did Ni just say something about the two guards?"

"Come on, you're Regin Levy. You're Aaron Levy. The two guards are in the back room, don't move."

"Didn't Ni say that there is a conflict between the Ex-Machinas and the Elves?"

"Which one is worth the iron?... Cough, it's just that, it didn't break the conflict between the Machina and the elves..."

That is to say, the war between Ex-Machina and Aaron Lefe has not started, so the so-called fairy tale drama has not begun...

Hey, it's because the drama didn't have a beginning, and it's the era we're in, and it's still going on...

After asking for some reports, Wang Mu asked me what to come. Wang Mu asked me to stop, and the chairs woven with emerald grass stood up and came.

When Wei Wei was standing, when Wei Wei was sitting.

Xin Ke Nilvalen was very reluctant to stand with his head down, and did not make any movements.

"Let's have some conversations. Sister Xin Ke Nierbalian."

"It's really an honor to call you my sister..."

Xin Ke Nilbalian said oh.

"Is Ni going away now? I'm sorry, I don't care about leaving Ni's more expensive identity, it's really a pleasure to communicate with Ni. If you don't dare to disturb Ni According to the arrangement, according to the teacher of Kaina, I will invite you to the banquet..."

"Haha."

Although there is not much to say, it's hard to say.

"The elf species, what kind of species was established to burn and grow... It is indeed a bad species."

Wang Mu walked over to Xin Ke Nierba and whispered in his ear.

"Sometimes I don't feel it. With such a situation, which company leader should take care of in such a crisis? Wouldn't it be better to burn Zhisheng... Does anyone have any regrets?"

Xinke Nierbalian's expression changed instantly.

But it's still a bit of a maintenance effort.

"... I don't really understand what you said. Saint Kaina is a creation that the elves take care of. This should make Saint Kaina think about it. It’s so humble that you can figure it out.”

"What, haha."

Wang Mu happily walked past the elf-breeding beast, waving his palms.