Doomsday Wonderland

The next half-day effort, Lin Sanjiu and the gift bag are like discovering a new toy. They will be thrown away by the gods and repeatedly make various experiments on him. The first thing a person does is to ruin the gods.

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"Nothing," the gift bag came back and forth and looked around, as if he was afraid of what he had used to hide it: "There is really no birth."

"I don't like that thing, I took it off," said the stunned. "I don't know why some gods choose to keep it, and it's too uncomfortable to dangle."

Can such a part... be removed?

Where are these so-called gods coming from? What species is it?

Lin Sanjiu had a lot of doubts in his heart.

She knew that she couldn't get the answer right now, so she threw the tattered clothes back. Since the body of the gods had risen a big circle, even his clothes had grown a long time. It was said that he was also subjected to "the power of God." "influences.

Spiritual level 1 requires only one idol, and level 2 requires 2. At the third level, there are four, and the fourth level requires eight... The number of idols required for each level is doubled; and the "number" here is based on God itself. The size is calculated.

If the gods are not as big as God itself, they have to make up for them by quantity. It is no wonder that in the territory of the goddess, there are her gods everywhere in the mountains.

From the fifth level, it has become a knot in the growth of divine power.

From 16 to 32, this number doesn't sound like much, but when you really want to sculpt and draw a **** image little by little, it becomes a task that makes people feel headaches. Even if Lin Sanjiu borrowed the power of special items, the 32 images of the gods would have to be spent for a while; not to mention the "meats" who used their hands to carve wood and paint a little bit.

She is now able to convert only 64 items per day, so after Lin Sanjiu's ability to lose her spirit has risen to 6th level, she no longer creates a portrait, and she re-enters the [unfinished painting].

"What are you doing?" Desperately tasted the sweetness, and hurriedly swayed and asked: "Stop the cognac? Continue!"

Lin Sanjiu glanced at him and cast his gaze on the [white towel] in his hand.

This is the material she found from the station station in Ruo, the same towel, there are at least seven or eight bundles in her card library. Every time she lifts her power to the next level, she will take out a towel and force her to attack her once, and then attach the attack to the card of [White Towel]. So far, she has had six cards with the power of attack - Lin San wine faintly felt that she is getting closer and closer to the upper limit.

Although she can't continue testing now, she guesses that her greatest strength is probably equivalent to the level of Shenli 9 and 10.

It was too low... She sighed and gave birth to dissatisfaction with herself.

I lost sight of her and ignored her. She whispered something like "disrespectful God" in the mouth; but he saw Lin Sanjiu’s carding all the idols, and each attack was like a mud cow. Dissipated invisible, so although angry, but nothing can be done, had to turn around in place.

He is now as tall as a three-story building, and when he slaps his hand, he can hold both legs of the bag in his hand. Even if it is so tall, he still has no way to Lin Sanjiu.

Seeing the night fell, the two people who had tossed back and forth for a whole afternoon were tired. The moonlight is sunny tonight, and even if there is a thick white mist, it still stubbornly penetrates. Although the moonlight is faint, it reflects that the half of the collapsed mountain village is bright and silver, and it has a meaning to be cold.

The gift bag gave birth to a pile of fire, silver and red, and finally called the night to open the warmth. The original houses that were crumbling now became a pile of ruins, and even the mattress was crushed. The two simply spread the cover on the dirt road, and planned to sleep in the open air tonight; the package also cooked a pot of noodle soup on the fire, hit several eggs, and put a large box of luncheon meat.

This dinner, naturally, is not at all disappointing.

"You sleep," waited for dinner, and Lin Sanjiu shouted at the package. "I have only been promoted to the level. I want to try it tonight to see if I can enter the starry sky."

"What about him?" The gift bag pointed to the huge shadow in the night: "It’s not always safe to put it. It’s too unsafe."

“Look at the special items on the [notebook] that are prohibited by prisoners,” Lin Sanshang said with a sigh. “First tie him up and say that it’s still useful to keep his power.”

If you don't say anything, at least you can reserve a lot of Shenli 6 attacks.

Ji Shanqing just had a voice, only to take the thick [notebook] in his hand, not far from the tall, big, hill-like shadow suddenly screamed, turned around and ran outside the village - even like I heard their conversation.

"I have never seen such a stupid god," Lin Sanji snorted impatiently and chased him up. I don’t want to think about it. His **** paintings are in his own hands. Where can he go?

Don't look sad, but now it's 6th level, and the speed of running is not slow at all. In the blink of an eye, it rushes out of the mountain. As the gift bag was still in the village, Lin Sanjiu did not dare to leave too far. He just wanted to release his consciousness. He saw the shadow of the small building in front, and suddenly stopped his foot under the cover of night.

She glanced at it, but it was too late to react. It was only when she lost her mind and turned her head back to her.

"How come you back -"

After a sentence has not been finished, she saw the pale face in the dim moonlight, and the blood was cool.

Lin Sanshui looked up and saw the dark mountains condensed into a high and low undulating shadow, standing quietly in the dark night. At this time, there wasn't even a single bird call, only the night wind screamed past them—just as she was about to run past her, she stretched her arm and grabbed him as wide as a flag. Corner, drink and ask: "What have you seen?"

Lost a flat face, this time covered with sweat, lips a few times, no sound. Lin San wine frowned, just want to ask again, suddenly the foot shocked, the two bodies were immediately thrown into the air -

The scream of disappointment seemed to be out of control for a moment, and it spread out in the air far away. If it was not thrown high, it would fall straight back. Lin Sanjiu was in the air, looking down and seeing the heartbeat stopped for a moment.

The vegetation was tipped over, the soil was cracked, and the woodland under the feet of the two people was loaded with a zipper. It was slowly and swaying, and it was shaken and fell down, revealing the below the soil. Black and dark interior.

Numerous earthy stones and grass root branches were shaken and shaken to the left and right. Finally, as the "zipper" was pulled more and more open, it plunged into the black hole, and the sand and the sky were gone. The lost head is as big as a small building, but compared with the dark space below the "zipper", it seems to be just a small piece of rice on the lips.

Just as Lin Sanshui’s nerves jumped, thinking that he had met the dimensional crack again, perhaps there was too much mud and sand falling down. From the deep and faint black hole, a large piece of dark red was suddenly rushed out – At this time, Feisha took the stone, the heavens and the earth were dim, and Lin Sanjiu couldn’t see it clearly; she was in the air without any focus, and she was about to fall, and she was mad like a tornado whip. It was finally thrown out of the black hole by the wind.

When she looked back in the air, she saw the dark red.

...that is a thick, huge human tongue.

The thick, flexible tongue is covered with a layer of yellow, white, yellow and white tongue coating; the black hole is stretched out - now Lin Sanjiu knows that it is a mouth - afterwards, the tongue is still covered with sticky and slippery saliva. In the moonlight, there is even a little reflection.

The human tongue was in the air, just wrapped in the gods; the power level 6 was almost irresistible in the face of this human tongue, and his figure disappeared into the big mouth in the underground. A long scream echoed in midair, and then stopped abruptly.

Immediately after the black hole slammed together, the world shook violently; just a few dozen miles away, it was like a sudden emptiness of a large piece, as if it had alopecia areata. Did not fall into the forest of the big mouth, after a few silences, suddenly swayed.

After stopping, Lin Mu shook in the same direction.

... It seems that it is like a breath of something huge, blowing the mountains and trees.

Lin Sanjiu’s brains all went up a big circle, and eagerly smashed out a few tornadoes – she was almost involuntarily rolled up into the sky, screaming to the other direction, the world before her. It was all flowery; when she finally broke through the layers of branches and fell to the ground, she was smashed in a moment, and her vision was dark, and for a while, she could not see anything - she could only I felt that the earth was trembled, the trees and mudstones were hitting one after another, and she had to open the [conscious protection] immediately.

When her blood was finally returning to calm, her vision returned. The darkness just faded from the retina, and it was difficult to tell where the blind spot was, and where it was the night sky; but soon, Lin Sanjiu slammed his head.

A giant **** that was drowned in the white mist above the chest, and stood far away at this time. He stood up at this time, and suddenly there was a long, towering mountain range on the ground; thick rocky soil and grassy trees, like raindrops, rolled down from him.

... The mountains that surround the village are actually a god.

Lin Sanjiu suddenly thought of something, and quickly called out the god-death painting; by looking at the dim moonlight, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of water.

At this time, the idol painting is no longer a flat face. Instead, it is a strange figure with a tall figure and a yellow face; it looks like a man with a square face, no expression, only a pair of eyes, and a large face that occupies half of the face, looks like a compound eye of an insect.

Lin Sanjiu pinched the portrait, and when he was surprised, the earth under his feet was a heavy shock; as soon as she looked up, she saw the male giant **** lifted a foot high and slowly fell down - a bang, It was like a thunder hitting the surface of the planet. She was shocked and sat on the ground, and her breathing stopped.

That is where the gift pack is.

Lin Sanjiu only felt a rapid stream on his head, and his face was white.

In her heart, she secretly prayed that the gift bag had already ran away, and all the gods that were originally lost were shouted out, and the corners would be shredded as long as the power of the male giant **** was reduced, and the hope of the package escaped. Just bigger!

"You are an idiot, hurry up!"

From the dark jungle on the side of the side, suddenly burst into a broken drink; the woman who spoke down did not wait for the voice to fall, has turned into a black shadow, and rushed to Lin Sanjiu.