I buried the host, relying on the prophecy, the whole network exploded Chapter 40 v I'm 50, it's better to treat your life as a member of the money and give me whatever you want
Chapter 40 v I'm 50, it's better to treat your life as a member of the money and give me whatever you want
Chapter 40 v I’m 50, it’s better to just treat your life as a member’s money.
Author: Carrot to Heaven
Chapter 40 v I’m 50, it’s better to just treat your life like a member’s money.
at the same time.
Halfway through the journey, the prophet noticed the fighting in the unfinished building. She turned around and smiled sinisterly.
There are sacrifices from fellow tribesmen.
The formation operation will only be more stable.
The prophet placed his hand over his heart.
Not long ago, she suffered internal injuries while taking a life-saving device, and she urgently needed meditation for healing.
The prophet was about to leave quickly.
A voice came from the deep forest.
"Why are you laughing? Your wife has given birth?"
The prophet frowned: "Who!?"
The branches and leaves on the roadside were dancing.
Like the devil's claws.
Just then.
An evil wind blew inexplicably in the forest, and a gloomy atmosphere quickly filled the air.
The prophet looked around.
Unavoidably a little surprised.
There is something even more evil than their clan.
Is it a ghost?
Or a demon?
The prophet relies on the eye of reincarnation.
Finally found Yan Jiu.
The prophet stared to the left: "Who are you?"
She frowned.
Just because she can't figure out Yan Jiu.
Yan Jiu stretched out her hand: "v I'm 50, test your financial resources, and then I'll tell you who I am."
Prophet: "..." Where does this madness come from!?
There was no movement for a long time.
Yan Jiu thought the other party wanted to bargain.
She simply stepped out of the shade of the trees, which could not cover the sunflowers she carefully kept in her pocket.
Yan Jiu shook her head and sighed.
She has become more and more kind recently.
If this had been done before.
50 yuan can't even see a hair on her head.
Now they can be equated with the same name.
She was almost moved to tears by herself.
Yan Jiu thought and said this.
The prophet was so speechless that the corner of his mouth twitched wildly: It has been diagnosed, it is undoubtedly a mental illness!
Yan Jiu took out her cell phone: "A cool treasure or a letter?"
The prophet raised his chin slightly and said noble and indescribable: "I don't want to know who you are anymore."
Yan Jiu: "..." No, there are still people who would be stingy with 50 yuan? Gan! Stingier than her!
The prophet just raised his hand, and countless formations followed him: "Because there is really no need to know the name of a dead person."
As the lavender formation descended.
The dark sky gradually replaced the moonlight.
In the silence of silence.
The prophet wanders in the territory he is familiar with.
She smiled cruelly.
Like a ruthless executioner.
It's as if a knife has been raised and dropped.
One human life would be tragic.
pity.
The prophet is destined to hit a wall here with Yan Jiu.
Soon after.
The prophet finally discovered that whether it was a penetration formation or an attack formation, Yan Jiu was like a towering city wall, and no one could shake a single bit of it.
The prophet gradually became confused.
She has never seen anyone like Yan Jiu.
He's obviously a human being.
The power within her body was elusive to her.
Yan Jiu also became curious: "You have no human flavor and you are not a monster. What are you?"
The prophet distanced himself from Yan Jiu, who suddenly became excited. She didn't want to be approached by a psychopath.
When Yan Jiu was shuffling the playing cards.
The prophet didn't want to spend time here, so he simply made up a name and said: "I am Nagara..."
As soon as the words fell.
Nagara was shocked.
How could she tell the truth?
It must be the fault of the person in front of you!?
Yan Jiu held an Ace of Clubs between her index and middle fingers on her right hand. The cards rotated with Yan Jiu's wrist, and her black pupils were covered with golden spells.
Slowly.
The spell of bewitchment becomes the spell of deduction.
As the deduction progresses, the clubs and letters on the Ace of Clubs playing card are gradually replaced by black mandalas.
It is a leafless flower that combines beauty, darkness, and death, also known as the other side flower.
Yan Jiu's eyes narrowed: "Asura clan?"
Even if the world no longer needs gods.
But there are still six paths of reincarnation in the world.
The six realms are divided into three good realms and three evil realms.
The three good realms: the divine realm, the human realm, the Shura realm, and the three evil realms: the hell realm, the hungry ghost realm, and the animal realm.
The path of Shura is also called the path of Asura.
Translated into Sanskrit as "Not Heaven."
The Asuras are neither humans, nor ghosts, nor gods.
There are also rumors that the Asuras are fallen celestial beings, just like the Seraphim who fell from heaven and became fallen angels.
Different from the "cross" emblem of the Asura tribe, the mandala is the spiritual pillar of the Asura tribe.
They regard it as "the point of no return in life".
The mandala is just like the birth of the Asura clan.
However, as we all know, there is no black mandala in this world, only red and white.
But those are not real mandalas.
So Yan Jiu always thought it was a rumor.
Yan Jiu rubbed the cards with her fingertips.
All the golden spells in his eyes faded away.
Yan Jiu stared at the masked man and said with great interest, "You are actually a remnant of the Asura clan."
As soon as the words fell.
Nagara, who did not want to fight, threw smoke bombs.
He used science combined with earth-escape skills to leave.
Yan Jiu covered her mouth and nose.
He walked out of the smoke with an unhappy look on his face.
Look in the direction where Nagara is escaping.
She smiled like a villain.
"Do you think you can escape the fate of v. Me 50?"
Said.
Yan Jiu chased after him decisively.
Nagara failed to get rid of Yan Jiu, so she had to take out her natal sword engraved with the rose cross mark.
The sword points at Yan Jiu.
See the situation.
Yan Jiu half-squinted her eyes: "Rose Cross?"
When she saw the Rose Cross logo before, she only thought it was an obsessed person advocating for the Asura clan. Because of his belief or coincidence, the name of the organization collided with the Asura clan's emblem.
Looking at it now.
Not really.
I really don't know what it means.
I am not afraid of being attacked by the metaphysical community.
Yan Jiu dared to say that the reason why the metaphysical community did not attack Rose Cross was not only that Rose Cross' hands and feet were too clean, but also because no one knew that there were Asuras in this organization.
Is it dark under the lamp?
Yan Jiu didn't know.
She wants to kill Nagara even more now.
She wanted to see how much merit she could gain by then.
Nagara felt Yan Jiu's murderous intention.
She was even trying to guess which big figure Yan Jiu came to this world, but as far as she knew, no one came to this world.
What exactly is the person in front of me?
Nagara tried to see through Yan Jiu with the eyes of reincarnation.
But he didn't realize that he was in a dead end.
In the turbid and mottled black fog.
Nagara couldn't see Yan Jiu's expression clearly.
She could only feel the other party's terrifying aura infiltrating her mind bit by bit.
Let her fall into darkness forever.
Nagara bit the tip of his tongue until the rusty taste of blood flowed out, and then he struggled to maintain his consciousness.
Yan Jiu was puzzled: "Why does everyone want to see through me?"
She sighed sadly.
This sigh sent chills down Nagara's spine.
The next moment.
The cards hit Nagara with strong wind.
Yan Jiu's other hand is not free either.
She pinched another card between her index finger, thumb and middle finger, and threw the card towards Nagara.
The bright silver sword blocked the first attack, but Yan Jiu's second attack followed closely.
Are playing cards so powerful?
Nagara, who was shocked in doubt, neither retreated nor attacked.
A second thought.
Nagara was kicked to the ground by Yan Jiu.
Embarrassed Nagara: "..."
She already wanted to kill Yan Jiu.
But Yan Jiu's eye roll made her hesitate.
Yan Jiu walked towards Nagara and touched the pocket without sunflowers: "The world is getting warmer, but my wallet is still cool."
Nagara didn’t understand why and roared angrily: “What on earth do you want to say!?”
Yan Jiu was still thinking about the 50 yuan that she failed to receive: "Since you don't really want to give me 50 yuan, I'm not the kind of person who will force others."
Nagara: "..." Do you think I believe it?
Yan Jiu said to herself: "As the saying goes, we can't be acquainted without fighting. We are friends. As friends, in order to prevent me from accidentally getting married in the future, why don't you treat your life as a share of money in advance?
It’s up to you~”
Finished.
Yan Jiu looked straight at Nagara.
Nagara endured the severe pain in his body.
Before the urgency of death, Nagara miraculously caught up with Yan Jiu's brain circuit.
Nagara choked: "I am v now!"
Yan Jiu smiled: "The price has increased."
Nagara refrained from vomiting blood on the spot: "I will give you ten times! A hundred times!"
Yan Jiu blinked: "Oh, then I don't want it anymore."
Nagara: You just want to kill me, right?
[Note: _(:з ∠)_ Some treasures have already guessed who the male protagonist is. Let me explain the important point. There is CP in this article, but there are very few scenes (if you mind, please do not enter). The male protagonist is not in the traditional sense.
I'm a good person, but I'm definitely not a bad person. I won't do anything that would break my outlook~]
A certain male protagonist: A male protagonist who is still living in the female protagonist’s memories and in a multi-player quiz!
