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Chapter 1011 Not Immortal After All

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    Zhou Ze knew exactly how sharp his nails were, and besides, this yuan coin was actually not very hard.

    It's just that it is very convenient to simply erase the words, just scratch a few times easily, but then use your nails to carve a flower on the coin surface, which is very difficult.

    And it's still a blind sculpture;

    However, generally speaking, people with deep cleanliness generally have obsessive-compulsive disorder to varying degrees.

    Knowing that it doesn't make much sense to do so, but still can't control his hand.

    Therefore, Boss Zhou is still very serious about blind carving with his nails,

    is itself a form,

    But this form has to be taken seriously.

    put down the phone,

    Zhou Ze looked at the old man sitting on the sofa again,

    The old man nodded to Zhou Ze, signaling that he was ready.

    Boss Zhou also nodded, with a dignified expression, as if he was really making a fateful decision, and also like the solemnity of a judge before facing a trial.

    "Buzz!"

    The coin bounced from Zhou Ze's hand,

    Flipping rapidly in the air,

    Boss Zhou didn't reach out to pick it up,

    Let the coins fall on the coffee table,

    "Buzz!!!"

    The coin swirled around on the coffee table a few more times, and finally calmed down.

    Lao Zhang coughed and stepped forward to check the coin toss.

    He bent down,

    He bowed his head,

    He opened his eyes wide,

    He froze

    There is no word on the coin, but if you say it is a "flower", it is a bit too insulting to Picasso.

    for a while,

    Principles, ethics, character, personality, and other factors began to collide fiercely in Lao Zhang's mind.

    "Don't look, it's a flower."

    The old man spoke first.

    Lao Zhang took two steps back thoughtfully.

    Too,

    Tossing a coin is just a formality, neither the old man nor the boss actually cares about the result of the coin toss.

    Zhou Ze smiled, crossed his fingers, and the nails that hadn't been retracted reflected a penetrating luster.

    "Then I'm sorry."

    Ordinary mountain bandits straddled a tree on the road, with their waists akimbo, and shouted, "I drive this road. If you want to cross this road, leave money to buy roads."

    Boss Zhou himself felt that he was a bit too much. This is not asking for tolls, but asking people to use them as fertilizer for him.

    If it was Zhou Ze a few years ago, he probably would not have done this. Occasionally when he looked up at the starry sky, he seemed to be able to touch the moral code deep in his heart.

    But now Zhou Ze has been rampant in hell twice, and has seen too much life and death. Although he still insists on living the life of an "ordinary person" that he likes, some corners and corners  , I have long been too lazy to care about it.

    The old man shook his head helplessly,

    its body,

    ?From the position between the eyebrows,

    A crack appeared,

    And this crack is getting bigger and bigger.

    It looks like a butcher in a vegetable market took a pick knife and cut off a piece of pork belly, smooth and smooth.

    The black shadow old man walked out of his body, simply and naturally as if he had just taken off a coat of human flesh.

    Zhou Ze also stood up straight,

    It doesn't make sense to say that you can only use other people's food as fertilizer, but you still have to force them to crush themselves happily, ferment them, and then bury themselves in the fertilization area.

    The old man pointed at the position between his eyebrows,

    The voice seemed a bit vicissitudes,

    road:

    "A long time ago, the imprint here symbolized glory, the supreme glory!"

    Boss Zhou nodded, indicating that he was listening carefully.

    He can really understand this feeling, just like how watchdogs like Li Xiucheng worshiped "Win the Hook".

    Even if you win the hook when you die, you simply ignore you, and you may even run happily to prepare to collect the next figure;

    Even if in your whole life, you only vaguely sense the existence of the winning hook occasionally in your dreams, you have never communicated with each other;

    But they are still proud, still proud, still feel honored;

    &nbspThere was a terrible catastrophe,

    The sea of ??clouds is burning, the gate of heaven is collapsing, and thousands of rays of light are beginning to disintegrate, as if entering the end of the end!

    This kind of depressing despair is enough to crush a person's spirit in an instant.

    The old man is very smart, he didn't choose to do it directly, because he knew that he had no chance of winning by doing it alone, so he planned to directly reproduce the horror scene of that year with a mental shock!

    In that scene, even the immortals were wailing in despair, so how could ordinary people bear it in such a scene?

    This is his way of suppressing the bottom of the box. It is a slanted sword, but it is also the only chance to win a chance for himself!

    After all, at their level, and the distance is not far away, how could they not hear what they said on the phone?

    Lao Zhang immediately hugged his head, knelt down on the ground, and began to howl, like a timid little sister, sitting alone in the middle of the night watching ghost movies in an empty street.

    Zhou Ze's figure also shook for a while. This feeling really killed countless 3d4d5d streets in seconds.

    Crash it,

    Crash it,

    Crash!

    A smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth,

    But soon,

    His smile froze.

    Don't say that Zhou Ze was still standing there, even though he was shaking, he did not fall down after all.

    Even the middle-aged man who was scared to the ground at first got up slowly again.

    What exactly is going on!

    Lao Zhang stood up, white light flickered in his eyes, and the majesty of the magic beast began to permeate.

    Law enforcers, law protectors, law martyrs, only one mind, indestructible!

    Wanting to destroy the heart of the magic beast with fantasy, this is really underestimating the magic beast.

    "Youyouwho are you guys!"

    asked the old man almost in despair.

    At this time,

    On the screen,

    A sword fell down,

    In an instant, the gate of heaven was split open, and the sea of ??clouds was pierced, bringing the most terrifying dead silence in the sky and the earth!

    It was this sword that completely cut off the era of immortals;

    It is this sword, since then, there will be no immortals in the world!

    Faint,

    Zhou Ze heard a sigh in his heart,

    With a little nostalgia,

    With a slight sigh,

    With a little sadness:

    "Gong Sun Xuan Yuan"

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