Xiao Cheng, who squatted by the sweet spring, stretched out his chubby little hand to drink water, and drank to his heart's content, did not know the real identity of the person he fought with earlier, nor did he know that Huan Tian organized Hua Lan and was restricted from freedom.
She became the female official next to Long Baishuang.
Come to think of it, if he knew, he wouldn't be as relaxed as he is now.
"This water is so sweet.
Is that what pure means?
This is the first time I have tasted such delicious spring water.
The sweetness and fragrance go straight to the bottom of my heart.
It is as good as nectar.
It is really a good thing.
Unfortunately, this is only spring water that the soul can enjoy. , You can’t take it out, otherwise, just this water will sell like crazy.”
He thought wholeheartedly about making a fortune in exchange for gold, exchanging gold for immortal essence stones, using the immortal essence stones to raise the dragon master, and then using the dragon elephant to feed back Xiao Cheng, who was rapidly improving himself.
He drank a lot of spring water without any image of a lady.
My belly was swollen and I couldn't drink anymore.
Then I washed my face with water and felt comfortable all over.
In addition to the enjoyment of the sweet spring that directly affects the soul, the most important thing is to digest the combat experience from the golden body of the battle body and make it his own.
"Such a fighting body that is hated by the world is really extraordinary.
I don't have to touch my head and get bleeding, but I can stand on the shoulders of giants and enjoy the results.
This is in line with the blood inheritance of the demon clan.
It's really great.
How much I save.
Time and energy are money, and this is the joy of making a lot of money."
Wiping her little hands clean on the fairy's white dress, she put on her arm guards again, and after being fully armed, she left the spring and headed for a farther place.
Two white streamers were fluttering beside her cheeks.
This thing was really annoying.
It was so annoying that it touched her cheeks from time to time, but there was no way.
In order to maintain the image of Xiao Longnu and Xiao Longbao, these two extra streamers were indispensable.
He could only resist the urge to tear the thing off and mash it into a ball.
But he didn't know how much of a sensation the tie with that Yin-Yang man caused in the Holy Demon God Altar.
At this time, in front of the tens of millions of monks in the Demon God Altar, the light curtain shone.
The most eye-catching message on the real-time battle report is: the monk who maintains the record of winning 30,000 games and is the fiercest and craziest in the past three years, number 80000001, in the one-on-one battle that just ended, and the first battle, the monk number 90000000, It was a tie.
One stone caused thousands of waves, and this monk with a number of exactly 90 million attracted the attention of four continents and two regions.
Xiao Cheng didn't take this matter seriously.
Although he also received the message and checked the hermaphrodite's ranking of 108, he knew his own affairs.
If the combat experience hadn't been transmitted to him at the critical moment, he would have helped him.
Quickly mastering the application of martial arts, he is no match for hermaphrodites.
Because of this awareness, Xiao Cheng didn't think this matter was anything special.
However, others don’t know.
For a time, the monk No. 90, who entered the Holy Demon Altar for the first time and was able to draw one-on-one with the 108th master on the rankings, became a rising star in the Demon Altar.
The monks who had been in the Demon God Altar for many years were all filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred, and they couldn't wait to confront this person.
In their opinion, maybe there was an accident.
They really didn't believe that a rookie who was fighting for the first time could draw with the terrifying and inhuman No. 108.
After all, that person's various unique skills have become famous among demons in the past three years.
I was dissatisfied and wanted to seek bad luck on this person.
Those who have chosen to play in multiplayer battles try their best to remember this number.
The monks who chose the one-on-one mode opened their eyes wide, like hungry wolves in the wilderness, wanting to torture to death this bastard who had made a name for himself when he came in.
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In addition, there is another reason that cannot be explained clearly.
Who doesn't want to be famous?
Even if it's just a digital code and being famous in the Demon God's altar, it can satisfy many desires and dissatisfaction.
Then, stepping on this rookie to get the upper hand is the best option at hand.
If you knock this person down, wouldn't it be the same as knocking down the 108th master on the ranking list?
How glorious is the record of more than 90 million monks entering the Demon God Altar.
Even if it is reduced by a part, there will always be 60 to 70 million still active. .
Don't be too satisfied while enjoying the glory among such a monk base.
There are many reasons that push Xiao Cheng to the position of the most delicious meal and the best stepping stone in the history of the Demon God Altar, and there are countless people who sharpen their swords.
A massive search for and torture of 90 million monks began silently.
Xiao Cheng has become the ultimate target inexplicably, and he is still at a loss.
I don’t know if it’s because he is young and ignorant or because he is slow to react.
If someone asked Xiao Cheng how he felt about his rapid rise to fame in the Demon God Altar, he would definitely put on the arrogant demeanor of Ximen Chuixue, flick his chubby and kawaii face with the little dragon bag, and say: I don’t care, fame and fortune are nothing to me. .
I will leave, my body is like the breeze crossing the river.
Turning around, the two streamers drew a wonderful arc in the air, like a beautiful lady from the north, leaving behind a peerless and independent, er, bloated back.
Come to think of it, it must be a wonderful picture, full of texture.
Xiao Cheng has been walking for half an hour and still hasn't met anyone else, which makes him a little bored.
After walking out of a mountain forest, he suddenly stood still and looked forward.
There is a majestic building with a spire shape.
Just under this cliff, the glazed tiles on the spire are shining under the starry sky.
This is a small city.
Surrounding the small city, there is a jade belt-like river, with both sides of the river bank.
The flowers are in full bloom and colorful.
The word "pleasing to the eyes" appeared in Xiao Cheng's mind.
When he was on Earth, he was a college student who loved animals and nature.
He would lead the campus band and sing loudly in the beautiful environment of nature.
It was a period of youth without regrets.
The young man was full of talent, arrogance, and passion.
Life is wanton, but colorful.
He missed those days and the school band.
It was the aura of the band's lead singer that made him rank third among the top ten eldest sons of Yenching University before he traveled through time.
It's a pity that extreme joy brings sorrow.
Female fans had too many pink votes, got carried away and were too excited, which caused hereditary myocardial infarction.
Then, time traveled, and then, those days are gone forever.
Xiao Cheng, who is close to everything in the world, was in a trance when he saw such a beautiful small town.
Reminds me of the short but glorious days in my previous life.
Perhaps because of being a woman at this time, her sensibility took over, and her eyes became wet and her vision blurred for a while.
Then, he learned something that was not yet included in the experience transmitted from the battle body.
When you are in a place where evil spirits are everywhere, you should be alert anytime and anywhere.
Because if this happens accidentally, you will pay a heavy price.
The price of blood, and the feeling of the soul is pain, the price of pain.
What a painful realization.
A splendid sword flashed across the parade square as a salute and fireworks exploded.
From under the turbulent soil, it struck at the rear center at a speed beyond ordinary people's perception.
"Your uncle" Xiao Cheng, who was in a mood for sister Zheng Lin's funeral, cursed angrily.
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This is the point when he is most relaxed and at the lowest vigilance.
Generally speaking, such an opportunity is fleeting and many people cannot grasp it.
This requires extremely frightening and precise vision and judgment.
Only in this way can one seize the opportunity.
Seize the opportunity and hit with a fatal blow.
The light of the sword behind him is undoubtedly an example of the most accurate timing, and it can be used as a textbook to teach others how to attack suddenly.
"hateful" Xiao Cheng's reaction was extremely fast, and the snake tail leg of Wuming Fist was activated.
Suddenly twisting the joints and kicking out backwards, as long as it comes into contact with the light of the sword, the disadvantage can be reversed.
But Daoguang seemed to have predicted Xiao Cheng's next reaction.
At the same time that Xiao Cheng kicked out his snake tail leg, he unexpectedly changed the landing point, moving from the back of the heart to the buttocks.
Very powerful and shameless.
Not to mention the sneak attack, the target is a cute little fairy.
Even though the dragon is a little bit covered, she is still a little fairy.
How can she attack such a part?
It makes no sense.
Peng Snake's tail leg kicked the man's hand holding the knife, but the blade had already touched his body.
With a squeaking sound, the blade penetrated the flesh.
Yes, there was no sudden flow of blood, but the pain was no different from being stabbed.
Xiao Cheng screamed, covering his indescribably painful buttocks with one hand, and swiftly struck backwards with one hundred and sixty-six palms.
A large palm print carried the roaring wind, blocking the violent slashes that followed one by one.
Outside.
Caught off guard, how could anyone prepare a fully prepared attack?
He was knocked down and rolled out.
In the process, he was still holding his butt tightly.
It hurts, it really hurts.
Xiao Cheng swore a blood oath in his heart: He must repay ten times, no, a hundred times, a hundred times.
Embarrassment was the only reflection of him at this time.
He rolled on the ground countless times, gritted his teeth, and used his fists and feet to disperse the violent attack of swords.
He was hit by three more knives, one of which was in the chest.
The other party didn't care at all about the shape of his little dragon bag, he didn't follow any rules, he didn't care about gender, and he didn't have any humanity.
After four knives were succeeded, this round of attack came to an end.
This person was doing somersaults gracefully in mid-air, and his slim figure was extremely beautiful.
Xiao Cheng saw this and was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
"I've always been pretending to be cool, but today I'm completely covered by this person.
Just wait, I'll kill you."
Anger rose in his heart.
The other party held a knife and stepped on a white wild flower, as if stepping on the ground, casually and arrogantly.
"Amitabha, the female donor, the injury is not serious, hehe."
A carp in Xiaocheng stood up and turned over.
It is a bit inelegant to use the Xiao Long Bao in this posture.
But he was so angry after being beaten that he didn't care about the indecency of the attacker.
Xiao Cheng felt that he would be pissed to death.
"You bastard monk, you bald donkey, you dare to plot against my aunt, just wait, I will beat you up and make you a Tathagata Buddha."
Standing in front of Xiao Cheng was a young monk wearing a blue monk's robe, with a smooth head, a handsome face and a solemn appearance.
In an instant, Xiao Cheng's energy was burned to the core.
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"Is there such a shameless monk?
He specifically targets girls' breasts and buttocks.
This isn't an immoral flower monk.
What is?"
"Female donor, don't tell lies.
The poor monk is now the legendary appearance of Amitabha when he first attained enlightenment.
He is not the Tathagata Buddha.
You must not be confused.
If you have seen the female donor, you are number 90 million.
How can you be wary?
It's so low, and you still like to deceive yourself and others.
It's really strange that you can draw with the No. 108 master."
"It's strange that your sister, Amitabha, I am Amitabha, carrying a Buddha on my back."
Xiao Cheng rubbed his butt and chest and felt the severe pain subside slightly.
He got angry from it.
His female perceptual thinking took over and he broke into pieces.
He had no image of a lady at all.
He worked without moral integrity and cursed with all his strength.
Even the mythical beast The grass and mud horses all ran out.
The monk's face turned dark
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