"You are the god of narration to those who wish and those who do not want, the god of never stop, the god of never tired... and the relationship with the once scorching sun is very close, and you are sleeping and painting the river... the only one who knows every history..."

Sakurai Rin was blindfolded and opened her mind. Rarely, she did not dress up as a female warrior, but instead wore a pink floral kimono, stepped on wooden clogs, and prayed devoutly.

A phantom of an old man carrying a luggage bag and pointing to the road ahead appeared above her head, as if pointing her in the secret direction.

The sacrificed stack of demon book rest pages and demon book title pages continued to float up as the spiritual energy jumped like the sea. A light appeared in the air above the slanted top. The title page and the residual page both poured into it and disappeared.

After a while, a ray of light burst out from the old man's phantom's fingertips, disappearing. Then a ball of light gushed out from the air, which was the shape of a book and penetrated into Rin Sakurai's body.

At the same time, Qi Ping felt the mark on his left shoulder become hot, and a murmuring sounded: "War, Colosseum, please start your performance."

The heat of the left shoulder mark seems to have a kind of urgency and temptation, allowing one to sense the position of other mark owners, attack the other party, and swallow the other party's mark. It seems that a villain is living in his heart, constantly urging and temptation.

Sakurai Rin slowly stood up and said softly: "Hold on the temptation. If the seal masters are within a hundred meters away from each other, they will have a strong impulse to kill each other. But if we want to cooperate, we must resist this temptation and first sacrifice to the source of the art of the great ritual in exchange for treasures."

The peacock seemed to be no one around, jumped directly, climbed onto Qiping's back, hugged Qiping and said, "Brother Qiping, I always feel that you are more attractive. I really want to eat you in one bite."

As she did this, Qin Xiaotong was reluctant at once, and hugged Peacock's waist tightly and pulled it back: "Come down, come down quickly, come down quickly, you shameless woman."

The peacock hugged her hard, turned her head and stuck out her tongue and grinned: "First come first served, I'm so anxious that I'm so bad."

Through her mind, watching the three people making trouble, Sakurai Rin sighed. She suddenly felt that her worries were unnecessary, but Peacock said something right, Qi Ping seemed to be more attractive.

Even using her mental perception, she blushed a little inexplicably. Damn, why is the clown so handsome!

At the same time, on the sixty-sixth floor of the pitch-black pillar, a black crystal was floating above Minister Dragon's head. He was absorbing the power of the crystal and absorbing this spiritual energy, and his power was slowly increasing.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and covered his right arm, and the mark of the lamp shone brightly.

"The big ceremony has begun again. It's almost twenty years old. Hehehe, let's have a good time to beat you up. Do you think it's, little green hair?"

Beside him, an honest giant lay on his back, with green hair all over his body emitting unknown and scarlet eyes, showing pain and fear, and he could only wail softly.

Minister Long was very unhappy and directly hit his body with a light. The green hair was unknown and jumped around. The light had a very strong killing of it, and it was blue and black all over.

"Aoah..."

It kept screaming, as if it had lost the ability to speak, and wanted to run but didn't dare to run, which was very pitiful.

Minister Long seemed to be intrigued, burning it with light, and then laughing happily.

The Minister knocked on the door and came in at this moment, and it was common to see this scene.

However, the black crystal above Minister Long's head made him tremble all over, and a hint of desire flashed through his eyes.

"Old Ling is here, come and see the unknown performance. Look at its poor little sample, or is it super weird. It can only be the doll in my hand hahaha."

The Minister had to say against his will: "Minister Long, you are so amazing that you can subdue such weirdness and perform dances for you every day. But now the ceremony has begun, should we prepare early?"

Minister Long laughed: "Preparation? You should really move. I know your thoughts and the other people's thoughts. You all want to defeat them, right?"

The minister smiled embarrassedly and said he didn't dare.

Minister Long threw a ray of light out of his hand, and the burning green hair was lying on the ground, and the green hair turned into black hair, dying.

"Hahahaha, don't hide it, don't hide it. Do as much as possible and fight them. I'll wait here to see if you are coming or someone else is coming. Get out, before I kill you."

Minister Long seemed to hear something fun. He laughed loudly, then his voice suddenly became cold, as if the sun suddenly turned into a storm.

When the Minister heard this, he knew that this man was so arrogant and arrogant. He bowed slightly, slowly retreated without saying much.

If you speak too much, you may die.

After ordering the minister to leave, Minister Long slowly walked to the Green Hair Shou, stroked its burning body, and said gently: "Look, humans are so unreliable. Only you are so weird and restricted by spiritual arts are the most sincere, right?"

The light flashed, and the green-haired body quickly recovered, and the fear and fear in its pupils became increasingly deep.

If you choose one, it would rather not have the body and run away directly than fall into the hands of this pervert.

It still screamed. Seeing this, Minister Long lifted some of his restraints: "I want to talk, I will allow you to speak carefully today and think about it clearly."

The voice was very gentle, but the green-haired monk had no memory and shouted: "I am indeed not a human being, but you are not even as good as me. You are a real monster!"

Minister Long's eyes immediately became cold, and the light healed in his hands turned into burning damage.

"It seems that you don't want to talk anymore. Just reflect on it all day!"

In a basement in Duzhou City, in the blood pool, the black stone woman crawling out of the blood pool was excited and stroked Lu Wuxin, who was covered with bone thorns.

"The great ceremony has officially begun. How about the new power?"

Lu Wuxin walked around and said, "I think it's good. This treasure has greatly made up for my shortcomings. Do you want to give it a try?"

The Black Stone Girl sank into the blood pool and disappeared, only the voice came: "It's not possible now. I haven't recovered yet. Please hold some blood sacrifices for me to accumulate more power for my Holy Grail."

Lu Wuxin threw herself into a flash, scratched her head helplessly, and turned around and left.

After a while, the righteous friend A walked out of it, and his eyes flashed with a strange light: "This guy, after using it, it's better to hurry up and die. But I need to wait a little longer. The power in my Holy Grail is not strong enough, and I need more and more crazy killings.

You must never be like Chen Lu, the lowest bottom line must be formed, it must be completely formed, and it is best to swallow the power of the seal master!"

It was already late at night, and Xin Ying was still forming a team with the gorillas and others to act together.

The New World Organization has today standardized equipment, with everyone being a unified clown mask and equipped with specialized light psionic armor and firearm weapons.

This was an urgent adjustment after the clown returned. At first, she was not willing to do it and felt that she was stupid to wear a tummy, but after acting for a while, she had to admit that it was so delicious.

This kind of psychic mecha is actually a simple version of the Fierce Blade mecha.

The production of the Fierce Blade Mecha is too difficult, so this kind of mecha is not that difficult.

With the flush-making of all things and rich experience, it was very fast to make this mecha.

This mecha maintains the basic attributes of double 5 in power speed and charge attack 6, and is equipped with a psionic machine gun for individual combat and a molecular-level Zero shock knife.

Behind the mecha is a rectangular box, which is a small psychic energy storage pool. Its effect is similar to that of a battery and provides psychic energy.

There is a reason why Qiping lets all the people continue to act, and act in the name and image of the clown.

His purpose is for the degree of legend. The current degree of legend has reached 7. If it is increased to 10, he can increase a property value. His goal is to increase the spiritual attribute to 2.

In this way, his mental attribute is actually 8 in the image of a clown, and the purple spiritual attack skill of the Mind Blade Thorn will have a huge bonus.

In addition to being for oneself, on the other hand, it is to continue to expand the influence of the organization and win people's hearts.

As for equiping mechas, it is to improve the combat power of the entire organization, with a speed of 5 and a defense that is extraordinary. Such a team of 50 people is enough to suppress all other forces except those who exceed the limit.

She still remembers that when she was distributing mechas in the first floor lobby, she saw the clown as usual.

First, I was shocked, and then I felt that this was very acceptable. Qi Ping was such a powerful person, and it was just a little more powerful to become a clown.

Li Xiuze suddenly realized that no wonder they joined the organization easily, and it turned out that the clown was by my side.

But he was a little disappointed. The master was so attentive to help him. He was still an ordinary person and could not officially become a psychic. He could not even drive the latest psychic mecha.

Qi Ping, who was standing in the middle of the crowd, saw Xin Ying and Li Xiu, smiled at them slightly, and then said to everyone seriously:

"We are going to formally raise the anti-flag. As this great ceremony comes, you may not know very well what the great ceremony means... This is a reshuffle, a serious challenge, and a rare opportunity. The order of the group has collapsed during the last weird attack. Our purpose today is to accept the entire Sikkim street and formally raise our flag here... Everyone should pay attention to it, while ensuring their own safety..."

The speech was very long, and Xin Ying was always not good at remembering such a long thing. She only remembered that she was very excited at the time, seizing control of a street by force and chewing down a piece of the group's ruling territory. This is the strategy of this action.

Afterwards, Xin Ying wanted to say something to Qiping, but she was too eager to act and had no time to speak. She just walked over and rubbed her hair into a mess.

"Xin Ying, what is your relationship with Lord Clown? I have never seen an adult be so intimate with other girls. Let's talk about it?"
Chapter completed!