Ding! System prompt: Congratulations to the player Dongfang Herring for killing the God of Mech Warrior of the Mayan Tribe, and gained +20000000000 combat merit and +2000000000 reputation. Congratulations to the player!
Ding! System prompt: Congratulations to the player Dongfang Herring for killing the God of Mecha Warrior of the Maya clan and completing Maya's mission. The spirit of the Maya clan will bless you with Wisdom +2 and Seal of Destiny +1.
Ding! Yanhuang announcement reminder: Congratulations to the player Dongfang Herring for killing the God of Mayan mech warriors, winning glory for Yanhuang, and winning the title of the third-level human race king. Congratulations to the player, and hope that the player will continue to work hard and create greater glories!
Ding! Forbidden City Announcement Reminder: Congratulations to Dongfang Herring, the owner of "Xuanwu City", for killing the god of Mayan mecha warriors, winning glory for the empire, and his achievements are outstanding. Create brilliant!
"Why do you have so much more money than me?" Looking back in the dimly lit place, her eyes became unbalanced.
"You don't even think about it, who contributed more just now." Dongfang Herring said.
"I'm serious with you." Looking back at the dimly lit place, two blushes appeared on his face. 强牺  读牺
"Food and sex, Confucius has said it, isn't it serious enough?" Dongfang Herring said seriously.
"It would be great if you could be so righteous in front of Guoguo." Looking back at the dimly lit place.
Dongfang herring suddenly disappeared.
"Ordinarily, we are together, why is my reward so much less than yours, I have also contributed to Yanhuang!" Looking back at the dimly lit place, he was very annoyed.
"You have it too. Yanhuang also has rewards for you, but this is the boundary of Xiqiang, and Yanhuang's reminder will not appear here. When you return to Yanhuang's boundary, the reminder will come out." Dongfang Herring said.
"Why can you receive yours?" Looking back in the dimly lit place, he was puzzled.
"I am the King of Human Race. The King of Human Race can conquer hundreds of races. I have broken through some restrictions. It is trivial to get a reminder." Dongfang Herring said.
"Is it possible for me to win the title of King of War?" Looking back at Dongfang Herring hopefully in the dimly lit place.
"There is no prohibition, but it is very difficult. In history, there has never been a war king of the female race, and there has never been a female war king of other races. The human race is more conservative and stubborn than other races." Dongfang Herring said so much It means that when you look back at the dimly lit place, don't hold out too much hope.
"It's really unfair." Looking back at the dimly lit place, he was aggrieved.
"Mine is not yours, it's the same." Dongfang Herring comforted.
"That's different. I don't know how many women share your things." Looking back at the dimly lit place.
"Uh" Dongfang Herring suddenly looked up at the sky, with suspicious eyes: "Something is wrong!"
"What's the matter?" Looking back at the sky in the dimly lit place, she shrank her shoulders and leaned a little into Dongfang Herring's arms: "The sky seems to be a little darker, is it going to rain?"
"I'm afraid it's not raining, it's snowing." Dongfang Herring took out the potion, "Come on, I'll treat your wound." Looking back at the dimly lit place, he carefully raised his buttocks and turned his head, not daring to look at Dongfang Herring, even though it had already happened I have practiced "Happy Zen" very proficiently, but I am still very embarrassed to show my buttocks.
Trauma can be healed without potion, unless it is missing arms or legs, but natural healing is very slow and time-consuming. Using potion or asking the priest to help is the fastest way.
After treating the wounds for the dimly lit place, and looking back at the dimly lit place for him, there are many wounds on his body, large and small, almost covering the whole body, some cuts, some burns, and others. There are all kinds of bruises.
"Hey, little sister, you treat the wound as the wound, don't sneak around to take advantage of me, okay?" Dongfang Herring shouted.
"Go, who cares about you? I still take advantage of you. Do I need to sneak around for what I want to do? Do you have any objections to my old lady?" Looking back at the dimly lit place.
"No!" Dongfang Herring whispered.
"The wound is easy to treat, but what about your hair?" I asked looking back in the dimly lit place. The potion was provided by Dongfang Herring and refined from mansa pearls. The effect was excellent. After applying it on the body, the wound healed within a few seconds. But the hair can't help it, it's bald.
"I look better with long hair, or with a bald head?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"It's all ugly." Looking back at the dimly lit place.
"" Dongfang Herring said.
"It's also quite cute." Looking back at the dimly lit place, she touched her.A bald head is much more comfortable than touching an egg.
"The temperature is dropping." Dongfang Herring said.
"Is it really going to snow?" Looking back at the dimly lit place, I put on my clothes. The previous equipment and so on were all damaged during the escape, and I didn't wear them because I had to treat the wound.
Now that the wound has healed, it is no longer a problem to wear clothes. This time Zhang Si
"Let's go back first." Dongfang Herring said.
"Yeah!" Looking back at the dimly lit place, he nodded. Since the Mayan world has been destroyed, there is no need to keep it. The Xiqiang people have no source of mechas, so what is left is the ones they found earlier. , although not sure how many there are, but it can be estimated that there will not be too many, and if one is destroyed, one will be lost.
If the Xiqiang people are smarter, they should retreat as soon as possible and become grandsons of turtles, otherwise, the genocide will not be far away.
Because it is in the boundary of Xiqiang, there is no way to use the scroll to return to the city, and the scroll of teleportation is because there is no location here, and it cannot be used, so I can only use my feet to travel.
When flying, worried about accidents, the two summoned their mounts, three when they came, and two when they went back. Little Pudding Guoguo was still sleeping in the pastoral space.
"It's snowing!" After running for dozens of kilometers, I looked back at the dimly lit place and suddenly looked up. The sky became very dark and depressing, and snowflakes fell from the sky one by one, little by little, white.
Looking back at the dimly lit place, I caught a few snowflakes with my hands, and the snowflakes melted into water droplets in a few seconds on the palm of my hand.
"We're speeding up!" Dongfang Herring doesn't know the climate in Xiqiang, and doesn't know how long the snow will fall, but the cold weather must be uncomfortable, and subconsciously wants to return to the Yanhuang land as soon as possible.