Not to mention that all gentlemen in the Ming Dynasty are rough men, the urgency in the tone of this lesbian just now can at least knock off most of the men present.
There are still people here who are angrily shouting about "true temperament" and "iron-blooded female man" and "rape her if you like her."
The warlock thought about it again and again, and the only action he took was to give the eldest sister a very sincere thumbs up from a distance.gif.
"It's all right~"
Look at how direct my eldest sister is!
It's impossible to stay alive, it's too dangerous and it attracts criticism.
The effect might be better if you peel the skin off and then fill it up. You can pose in whatever pose you want~
The eldest sister's face suddenly turned red, and when she thought of that handsome face that was so handsome, so miserable, and who was in the local camp, her whole body was shaking with excitement.
Exciting, so exciting, more exciting than bringing your own steel balls!
As for other people’s opinions and comments, the eldest sister can completely ignore them.
If nothing else, why should we just be a fresh and refined beauty in this troubled era of catastrophe?
So the eldest sister was as happy as if she was celebrating the New Year.
And Liu Renjun, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, finally thought that he had accumulated enough health bars and could show off his strong muscles in front of the Mingguang people.
Liu Renjun turned around and glanced at the magnificent sea of blood, and said with great interest,
"Master Warlock, why don't we play a game?"
The "chi" sound of Mingguang people spraying from their nostrils can be heard dozens of kilometers away.
How many seconds can you survive by being cute? I'm afraid this kid is stupid...
The sorcerer didn't mind,
"Okay, I think you still have the potential to absorb another wave of origin. Well, if you can survive the third wave, I will remember to burn paper for you next year."
Liu Renjun's face suddenly turned ugly. This was a sign of contempt for Guoguo.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Liu Renjun's level aura has at least reached the fifth level peak. Even though it is obscure and fluctuates greatly, it is strong and sometimes weak, but the fifth level peak is the fifth level peak. The real fifth level peak is available at any time.
The kind that might cause bloody lightning to break through the ranks.
If you let him absorb two waves of origin at will? That's still not appropriate and he will rush to the sixth level!
Well, but the converse meaning of this is that you have to trap a monkey when you need to trap it. No matter whether you are surnamed Sun or not, you can't escape from the universe or the five-finger mountain of your sorcerer uncle.
In addition, there is another idea why Liu Renjun’s face looks ugly:
What he wanted to do was take the opportunity to consolidate his new body, but it was quite uncomfortable when even this plan was seen through by the warlock.
You mmp!
Could it be that the blood lake and tree of life under my feet can't teach you what respect is? Where did you, a warlock, get this confidence?
The more Liu Renjun thought about it, the angrier and more futile he became. For a moment, he was a little dazed. He had forgotten what he wanted to say next when the warlock interrupted him like this.
The sorcerer said,
"Come on, I can still buy this time for you. How long will it take for you to carry out the second wave of source extraction?"
Liu Renjun: "..."
In the rear, several generals with high military ranks looked at Mr. Ye.
Old man Ye waved his hand,
"That's what it sounds like. Besides, the person we went over there hasn't come out yet. If we fight with him at this time, we may cause an accident if we are not safe."
It's normal for Mingguang to have reservations about the numbers announced by evolvers, especially high-level evolvers. Even the evolvers themselves don't know how many compatriots they have, but that doesn't mean that Mingguang's top brass can squander high-end combat power at will.
All General Ye can think about now is the demolition households crawling along the wellhead.
This kind of guy with a single type of pure power and huge destructive power, Mingguang's inventory indicator is always at the red line, unless it is a last resort... Bah... they are definitely not the ones to be abandoned when the last resort comes.
Can’t let it go!
Reluctant to part with it!
Can't afford to be hurt!
Several general-level guys were upset.
Liu Renjun is like a fat maggot crawling out of a manure pit, clinging to the tip of Mingguang's nose.
It's so disgusting that it makes you want to take out a 250-pound sledgehammer and give him a warning before talking about other things.
Just when several people were in a daze, Mr. Ye suddenly shrank his neck.
"Ah...err...??"
"What's wrong, Mr. Ye!"
General Ye shrank back and looked as if he was a size smaller.
"Well, the clothes hanging outside haven't been confiscated yet. The weather is bad and it's probably going to rain. I'll go back first and collect the clothes. You guys are here to watch..."
A few guys scratched their heads, confused.
"I'm going to trick you like a monkey. It's snowing!"
The clear sky... ahem... the bright light with thousands of yellow clouds suddenly started to drift with snow, not the kind of snowflakes made of blood-colored indescribable crawling animals just now.
Instead, a sheet of fresh, white and crystal goose feather snow instantly enveloped Mingguang Base City, and the entire base city fell into silence, losing all sound.
“yingyingying, delicious~”
Liu Renjun, who was sculpting the shape on the tree of life, saw a blur in his eyes, a chill down his spine, a light body, and he actually fell into the lake of blood, causing huge waves.
The warlock was also stunned. He blinked and it took him a long time to hold back a bel canto exclamation.
"Fuck..."
Liu Renjun was furious,
"This is impossible!!"
His body has just been separated from the tree of life, and even the links between them have not been completely separated. He still needs to rely on the tree of life to absorb the second stage of origin.
Why did it fall down?
How did it fall?
How could it fall?
In the vast expanse, the big man Snow Dumpling, waving his white wings, descended from the sky with brilliant light.
"God, angel!"
“So beautiful~”
"Let me tell you, this silver flame beauty is not related to Master Warlock..."
The boss of Xue Tuanzi folded his wings and landed exactly between Warlock and Liu Renjun.
"yingyingying, you smell a bit delicious~"
Liu Renjun was stunned and pointed at his nose.
"Are you talking about me??"
He felt that his nose must be crooked now, and he was so angry!
The boss of Xue Tuanzi looked back at the warlock and said sincerely,
"Ying, come first, come later, but you'll get half of it when you meet?"
The scarlet flames in the warlock's eye sockets jumped up and down crazily for a while, as if he was conducting some kind of strength analysis or recollection of the snowman.
It took him a long time to hesitate and ask,
"Ai..."
The warlock's "Hey" obviously made Liu Renjun misunderstood.
"Are you still okay? You actually agreed? What do you think I am! Is it a cream cake or a gingerbread man?! Just cut it and divide it into pieces!!!"
Liu Renjun's eyes were all red.
He didn't notice that his words were actually a little strange, and even contained some inexplicable resentment...