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Regrettably, this detail has not yet been heard by Fang Lang, who is already dizzy.
Continue to stare at each other with your small eyes.
After staring for two minutes.
Qin Jiaya took a bite, and facing the stubborn version of Long Enqing who was unwilling to lower his head, she tried her best to make a fierce expression, gritted her teeth and threatened.
"Xiong Haizi is Xiong Haizi. Even today, more than ten years later, she will become a goddess, but now in this dream, she is also Xiong Haizi!"
"I'm stupid too." Xiong Haizi asked: Is it worth telling a dream? "
"The simplest solution is to put her on your lap and spank her. When it hurts, she will naturally know what to do!"
Hear this argument.
Long Enqing¡¯s eyes dropped and his body trembled slightly.
The little face quickly turned livid.
Still holding the folded book tightly.
Then he asked slowly and indifferently.
"Fang Lang, as an extraordinary genius with extraordinary anti-dream physique, you dare to say that when you returned to District 2 and woke up one day, the whole world suddenly became very different. You didn't notice that the people and things around you were different. Isn¡¯t it abnormal?¡±
Fang Lang was shocked by this question.
There was a light cold sweat on his forehead, which came out soon.
Of course, he did not dare to make any guarantees on this issue.
It is undeniable that the small version of Long Enqing said that at that moment, he also had a curious idea deep in his heart, wanting to see how he would feel in this unusual world.
Before Fang Lang completely digested the last question, the smaller version of Long Enqing smiled softly and continued to speak softly.
"As for the wishing tree, not only does it put most of the innocent people in District 2 at risk, but it also puts the princess and them in some degree of danger. Ah, aren't all adults responsible for their own choices or actions? ?¡±
Qin Jiadi¡¯s right hand trembled as she held up a small version of Long Enqing.
It seems that after this sentence, the small version of Long Enqing gained a lot of weight, causing him to be unable to carry it.
Although Fang Lang¡¯s performance was extraordinary, the small version of Long Enqing calmly continued the previous topic.
"No matter how ridiculous their wishes may sound, I believe that the number of other people participating in their wishes is certainly not very large, and may even be smaller than the number of people participating in your wishes."
"The twisted version of your so-called game dream not only affected a large number of trainee hunters in the second area, but also caused a large number of instructors in the second area's trainee hunter divisions to be unable to wake up after falling asleep for a long time. Otherwise, do you think you can do it in the second area?" How likely is it that the trainee hunters in the district will continue to play games?¡± ¡°I once wanted to remind you not to indulge yourself, don¡¯t you also regard the wishing tree and the forgotten Sichuan flower as beautiful scenery?¡±
So, you are the person least qualified to dream and ask me to wake up!
More importantly, who gave you the courage to hit me in your dream?
The smaller version of Long Enqing said more and more calmly.
There was no ups and downs in his calm tone.
¡°Although the later it gets, the more explosive what she says becomes.
But Fang Lang became more and more disappointed the more he listened.
When he heard the last words, he was holding one of Long Enqing's small hands by the collar. His arms were shaking almost constantly, almost like convulsions.
Long Enqing¡¯s changes were even more astonishing.
As soon as you hear the word "I".
Get out of here. Get out of here. Get out of here.
The small version of the folding book held by Long Enqing in his right hand was quickly covered by silvery white source power like an electric arc.
It sounds like a silvery white current source.
The small version of the book held in Long Enqing¡¯s right hand suddenly began to deform very quickly.
At a speed visible to the naked eye, it gradually turned into a beautiful silver-white source of power rod.
And it itself was also shrouded in a group of rich silver-white sources of light.
This sudden change made Fang Lang stunned. He raised a small version of Long Enqing and raised his five fingers, but he couldn't help but let go.
Long Enqing¡¯s small version did not land as usual.
? Quite the opposite.
Even without any support, Long Enqing was still very light in the silver-white ball, falling slowly to the ground like a weightless feather.
Finally, her bare feet stepped on the thick carpet of long white hair, but her height grew slightly in the silver-white balls.
Before the silver-white light source that shrouded the whole person completely dissipated, one end of the silver-white light source that quickly changed from the book to the light source had condensed into a silver-white dagger like a real dagger.
He brandished his dagger.
The sword tip accurately swept towards Fang Lang's right wrist.
Fang Lang raised his right hand upwards and retreated slightly.
You can escape from Long Enqing's sword without warning.
But he was still so frightened by this delicate sword that he broke out in cold sweat and shouted a few times subconsciously.
¡°Use the sword to keep people alive!¡±
"Goddess, I was just thinking about it. I didn't hit it at all. Do you have to try and chop off my hand? My hand did nothing for a few jokes."
Even if it¡¯s just in a dream, it still hurts!
As he spoke, the dazzling silver-white light disappeared. In addition to being barefoot, Long Enqing's small version has restored the image of a goddess in a few seconds.
The sword fell to the ground.
Long Enqing¡¯s big eyes flashed with surprise.
But at the same time, he opened his mouth and responded calmly.
"it's necessary!"
Then he took half a step forward, and the silver-white dagger in his right hand changed direction, tilting toward the upper left corner like lightning.
Fang Lang quickly took a deep breath, took the opportunity to bend down and tuck in the quilt.
Let the tip of the silver-white Source Power dagger cross with his chest.
Faced with Long Enqing's sudden recovery, Fang Lang was speechless.
Especially since her current clothes are very life-oriented.
Fang Lang dodged his two shots twice in a row, and Long Enqing's surprise deepened by three points.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Take the sword.
The silver-white Yuan Li dagger stretched out as quickly as lightning the moment she received the sword.
Less than 0.01 seconds.
The dagger immediately turned into a sword.
Fang Lang's whole body was suddenly frozen by this change. His feet were planted on the ground and he didn't dare to move. However, his hands were raised subconsciously and he was forced to surrender.
I cannot be weak.
Because someone's sudden lengthening of the blade has allowed him to avoid the inevitable and put it around his neck.
No matter how he dodges now, as long as he dodges, the source of this power will condense, like a real metal sharp blade, which will definitely open a deep hole in his neck.
Although this is a dream, even if there is a wound on the neck, there are still many ways to ensure their personal safety, but no one is willing to take such a risk.
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