"Water suspended in mid-air?" The little turtle touched his head and looked at Shen Ming with a confused expression.
"Master, have you ever heard of the Water Country?"
The little turtle was stunned for a while, and then spoke to support again, but his tone suddenly became weird.
"What do you mean?" Shen Ming looked at the little turtle with a different feeling. Sometimes this guy was serious, sometimes he was not serious, and what he said always made people confused.
"A sea within a sea, a place that neither belongs to humans nor monsters. But that seems to be just a legend, but it seems that only this legendary place can have the strange sight of water suspended in the air!" Xiao Xiao
The turtle's expression immediately returned to its normal state, and he rubbed his head and looked at a loss.
"Are you going to cause trouble again?" Shen Ming subconsciously took two steps back and suddenly regretted why he had to get to the bottom of it.
This is the time to open a new copy!
Shen Ming originally regarded this trip as a trip, but he didn't want to cause any complications. After so many years of fighting, couldn't he still enjoy it?
"Let's go, let's go. Wouldn't it be nice for me to have some time to think about my space system?"
Shen Ming picked up the little turtle and walked away from the sea. No wonder he felt flustered before and almost opened a new dungeon.
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The little turtle who was finally released to relax was very happy, and the bracelet was almost suffocated to death from being in the space all the time.
Although Shen Ming was thinking about his space system and didn't pay attention to this guy, he was still having fun while minding his own business.
In Shen Ming's sea of stardust, the stars of the Seven Space Systems were inexplicably obedient. Shen Ming was surprised by this, and he controlled four stars in just a short time.
Although there is a reason for Shen Ming's mental power to be extraordinarily strong, the more reason is that the space department was really scared last time. Facing the coercion of the big brothers of several other departments, he must cultivate well with the new master.
Feelings, otherwise how can we get along?
Three hours later, Shen Ming slowly opened his eyes.
"The thunder system has reached high level, the emotion system and shadow system are both intermediate level, the summoning system is at the elementary level, and the new space system should also be able to reach the elementary level soon.
It seems that I still relied too much on the thunder system before, and the practice of other law systems was too delayed!" Shen Ming shook his head, he is like a partial boy now, although the thunder system can stand alone, but the more he gets to
In the future, the more opponents we face with magic systems, it will be difficult to have a particularly strong advantage relying solely on the thunder system, and we must upgrade the other systems as soon as possible.
Looking at the little turtle who was having fun with himself, Shen Ming asked the ancient king again in his heart: "What kind of species is this tortoise? I just regarded him as a summoned beast before, and I scared me with three bottles of wild beast."
Blood, the result has not changed at all. I don’t know what to do now!”
"What should I say? There are many magical creatures in this world. Humans and demons are just the two largest groups, but it does not mean that we are the only two masters." The ancient king still did not directly answer Shen Ming's question.
It seemed that even he didn't know how to answer.
"It can't be the totem beast, right? The mythical beast Xuanwu?" Shen Ming actually had doubts in his heart, but isn't the symbol of the totem beast a totem? There has never been anything similar on the little turtle's body.
The ancient king was silent for a while and murmured: "Gu actually knows very little about this thing, but... when Gu saw it for the first time, it was the national guardian beast of Emperor Zhou. That was Gu is still young, but this stinky bastard bluntly said that Gu will be able to unify the six countries in the future, which caused Gu to suffer endless pursuit and killing when he was young, and he almost lost his waist."
"As for the totem beasts you mentioned, to be honest, apart from Qinglong, I have never seen the other three. Totems are the symbols of totem beasts. If this bastard is really Xuanwu, there is no reason why totems don't exist!"
The ancient king obviously didn't know much either, and it was impossible for him to understand everything. After all, he was a monarch who had been dead for more than 2,000 years. He still knew very little about the mysteries of this world.
"The sacred beast that protects the country? Does it have such a background?" Shen Ming was startled. This little turtle that looked extremely unreliable had ever had such an identity?
To be able to take on the role of protecting the country, one's strength is definitely the best among the best! But this bastard... doesn't look like him at all? So the power of extreme cold is somewhat interesting, but why does this bastard have no identity at all? Don’t you even have the temperament of a mythical beast?
"That's right... When Wu Anjun massacred 400,000 Zhao troops in the battle of Changping, the murderous aura that filled the sky transformed into a demonic shadow, and there was no grass growing for hundreds of miles!
If this bastard hadn't sacrificed his life for justice, it would have been another massacre for the six countries!
Although Gu has never seen it with his own eyes, just the remaining images of the Memory Stone make Gu feel frightened!" The ancient king took a deep breath. As a king of his generation, he obviously also had extraordinary experiences.
"Tsk, tsk...I really got a big deal!" Shen Ming almost laughed from ear to ear. Fortunately, he didn't stew the turtle directly, otherwise it would have been a loss of blood.
The little turtle seemed to feel Shen Ming's gaze. Looking back, his eyes suddenly felt like a tiger looking at a wolf.
Shen Ming was also startled by the sharp eyes of the little turtle, and he raised his hands slightly unconsciously.
But the next moment, the little turtle's eyes once again changed back to the usual wretched and natural look. He ran towards Shen Ming with a smile.
"Master, who were you talking to just now? That guy's breath is so annoying, it seems very familiar." The little turtle blinked his big eyes and looked at Shen Ming curiously.
"Fuck!" Shen Ming's eyes widened. Can this guy hear his own voice? Can he also feel the aura of the ancient king?
"Disgusting? If I hadn't only had my spiritual mind left now, I would have taught this stinky bastard a lesson! To avenge the past!" The ancient king was so angry that he almost rushed out and beat the little turtle.
"How do you feel?" Shen Ming felt like he was in a trap. There were always things around him that could shock and confuse him.
"That's how you can feel it! I'm born with it, and this turtle is super capable anyway! Just like the owner is feeling like farting now, I can feel it too!" the little turtle said seriously.
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Besides, on Mo Fan's side, a group of people were fighting fiercely with the Red Scale Demon, and all kinds of cool magics came one after another!
In a short time, all the few monsters on the island were killed.
Before everyone could rejoice, Mo Fan discovered the complete body of the baby that had not been digested in the red scale demon's belly.
For a moment, everyone fell silent, and invisible anger filled the air.
Those who are not of my race must have different minds. This is not just about the differences between races, but also about the differences in stances.
Mo Fan and the others can kill monsters as much as they want, but they will never allow monsters to kill humans.
Cruelty is just a different perspective, but how could these young mages bear to see human babies being tortured by demons?
"Let's go! This matter won't end like this!" Mo Fan's expression has never been so serious as at this moment. It's not like he has never seen death.
Many people died in the disasters in Bo City and the ancient capital. For Mo Fan, death has become a normal phenomenon, but he still cannot tolerate the birth of a baby. He has never seen the beauty of this world, but he is cruelly treated.
of killing.
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"Besides spitting, do you have any other abilities that you can master? It won't take long for my summoning system to reach the intermediate level. If I summon you by then, you will only be able to spit.
, Where should I put my face?" Shen Ming looked at Little Turtle carefully. He was very curious about the other party's secret, but he also knew that Little Turtle would not be able to tell him, otherwise he would not wait until now, but at least know the other party's abilities.
Where is it?
Otherwise, when fighting in the future, I won’t only have the ability to spit!
"Um... Master, fighting is so uncivilized! Little Turtle, I am an outstanding talent who has slipped through the quality education network... and I am Master's solid cheerleading team. Can you please stop fighting?" Little Turtle can be said to be very cowardly.
, one day Shen Ming wanted to let him participate in the battle, and he immediately looked at Shen Ming pitifully.
"Go away! If you don't help me fight, I'll let you occupy the position of one of my summoned beasts? Be careful, I'll stew you, you'll be so stupid!" Shen Ming was really patiently talking to this stinky bastard.
When will this guy become more serious?
Shen Ming now somewhat understands the feeling of Mo Fan when he gets along with him. He always feels that this guy still has some energy left, but he always cares about it and has a non-serious attitude. Isn't this irritating?
"Don't……"
Upon hearing that Shen Ming was going to stew it again, the little turtle jumped up in fright.
Shen Ming still doesn't know whether this bastard's surprise and cowardice were just an act, or was it really like that?
Looking back just now, the stern attitude and the barbaric spirit that filled the dimensional space all revealed its extraordinary nature.
But there is just one person who doesn't look like an ordinary bastard. Now Shen Ming always looks cowardly in front of him.
Shen Ming even felt that God was punishing him? He had acted too lazy to behave in front of Mo Fan and the others before, so he sent the little turtle to punish him.
"Actually, the defensive power of this turtle is also super strong. Think about it, Master! How much fighting power can a turtle have? My shell is called a hard one!" The little turtle knocked on the hard shell on its back, looking confident.
said.
"OK!" Shen Ming said he understood, and he didn't know where to take out a walnut, so he directly picked up the little turtle and hit the walnut hard.
The walnut immediately fell into pieces, without even the slightest ability to resist. A deep pit was created along with the stone on which the walnut was placed. You must know that Shen Ming didn't use much strength at all. Does this have a bonus effect?
"Fuck!"
The little turtle was lying on its back. Unexpectedly, Shen Ming didn't even say hello, so he couldn't help but uttered a curse word.