Doomsday Wonderland

Ji Shanqing reached out and took the props, and the scene with another arm throwing it over was like being stuck with a play button; how many rocks did Mu Xin jump, how many times it was replayed in his mind? .

What made him nervous was that he was not nervous at the time.

Is it possible for Ji Shanqing to hurt him? For this problem, Mu Xin’s eyes can be answered without any embarrassment. If he can use his life to change Lin San’s wine and reveal one side, his body may have been soaked in the water.

Such a person throws a special item on himself, and he is even wary that he has not risen up; he does not know which nerve he was at the time is not tight, but such a mistake can never be committed again!

Mu Xin secretly warned himself while jumping out toward the last rock. The furry skin between his limbs suddenly opened silently, and as the tail trembled straight behind him, he had glided over the first hundred rocks by airflow. In this way, he finally jumped all the rocks before the end of the thirteenth minute.

The description given by Ji Shanqing is actually very inaccurate - "close-range instantaneous transfer device" - there is a close distance, but the instantaneous transfer can not be said. Even with this piece of mole skin, he only needs to stretch his foot and rock a little bit to continue to gliding forward, saving a lot of time, but because it is different from the expected "transient transfer". At first, he really told him to be in a hurry for a while, almost touched the sea; as for the one hundred restrictions... Mu Xin did not know when he glided, he didn’t count it as "once."

How did Ji Shanqing say this wrong?

No, no... these things are not Jishanqing, so the question should be, how can he know what these things are all about? No matter how smart people are, they can’t judge by appearance...

At the same time as Mu Xinqi's moleskin skin, he suddenly wanted to understand: Ji Shanqing's hand board, in addition to being able to store special items, must be able to make an analysis of their utility - these guesses may not be Accurate, but at least by the side.

With this alone, the value of that display board is already prohibitively high. If it is taken to the center of the 12th, it is enough to replace a house with gang protection. It is also ironic that the community he grew up is because he was occupied by the gang, so people can avoid it; but in the 12th world, the gang room is as demanding as the school district, and you can't buy it.

"What are they still doing?"

The Queen of Soul, this big worm that seems to be always out of the situation, shouted on another rock not far away: "Lin Sanjiu just fell into the water, why don't you hurry to save her up? How is it now? One thing?"

It seems that because of the distance, Hegel’s words are not heard.

The phrase "Lin San wine was turned into Zeus" is harder to say than Mussin's imagination; and when he finally explained it, the Queen of Souls accepted the news very difficult as he expected - - It opened a layer of mouthparts and screamed angrily: "What became Zeus? I don't understand, don't believe it! Zeus can change? You change me to see it!"

Mu Xin sighed and his brain was shaken by it. It stands to reason that only half a hour is left in the last few minutes. At this time, the Queen of Souls should immediately return to the first rock. However, in the shackles of the big worms, he has almost even a sentence. It’s not complete; it’s not a long time for one person and one worm to argue, and Ji Shanqing came back with a gloomy look.

He sent away the Queen of Soul in one sentence.

"You don't do what I said, we will lose in 30 seconds." Jishan Qing took a look at it. "If the game loses, you will not be able to save your sister."

Usually, it seems that Lin Sanshou’s life is not a big carnivore. He immediately closed his mouth and turned away. It has only two flexible split ends and cannot jump like a human; Open the body, reorganize the form, it just can lengthen the body and climb the reef in the distance. In addition to some shocking process, it will not be trapped.

Looking back, Mu Xin looked at Ji Shanqing.

"What's wrong?" His tone was much softer than he expected.

Ji Shanqing gave a sigh of relief.

"That guy thought of one thing, I am sure it is related to my sister, but he refused to admit it." He frowned, and there was almost no luster in the black pupil. "I have been doing this for a long time, but only at most. Can let him agree to jump rock for me."

Musin discovered that Hegel did not come back with him. He looked around and found that the bald head was rushing in the direction of the hundredth reef. The latter's physical fitness seems to be very good, jumping over the many rocks in one breath, and there is no sign of stopping to rest.

Although Hegel is an unplanned person, Zeus's rules do not require any identity requirements for those who step on the rock; in this way, they can finally make up for the blank left by Lin San.

"You can rest assured," as if I saw Mussin’s thoughts, Ji Shanqing waited for him to speak, and he said: "I promised him. If we win, let him also see the highest god, in order to This, he will not let our reefs reduce."

"then you--"

"I have to find a way to enter the white camp," Ji Shanqing grabbed long hair and quickly knotted behind his head, revealing a face like a white jade carving; he took the display board off his back and went to the reef. Throw, said: "I want to find something suitable for cross-sea, you come to help me!"

"I?" Mu Xinyi said, "This is your thing..."

"One third is also yours." Jishan Qing squatted down, looked up at him and smiled, his lips blushing like spring flowers: "I trust you, let's say, we have to fight quickly."

trust me?

Even though Mu Xin’s reasoning suspected that this was just a means of Ji Shanqing, he couldn’t help but embarrassed to lick his hair – but as he followed him, the two found that they wanted speed. It’s not just the black camp that is fast.

"someone is coming!"

The soul queen, still struggling on the first row of rocks, suddenly tore the sea breeze with a sharp scream. The two faces were white for a while, and Jishan stood up and rushed out without saying anything; Mu Xin hurriedly put on the moleskin, faster than him by gliding speed, and rushed to him before the first step. . When he was gliding over a reef, the figure in the distant waters was approaching him at a high speed.

"There are no yellow things in the interval!"

Mu Xin, who floated in the air, immediately turned his head and slammed into the mountains; when he finished this sentence, he had already returned to the reef: "Really, I saw it in the air!" The first row of rocks is surrounded by a large circle of yellow shadows, but the sea is clean in the distance!"

"How much is the yellow shadow surrounding the rock?" Ji Shanqing hurriedly jumped over the rock and asked.

"It seems to extend a hundred meters like the yellow shadow between the two rocks in the camp," Mu Xin shouted as he stared at the man who was rushing outside the yellow shadow. "I will drag him. You are going!"

The member from the white camp is a young man with long wavy hair; he has an upper body, an embroidered vest, and a string of love, peace, rainbow and marijuana hanging on his neck. Hippies of the sixties. He smiled and said hello to Mu Xinyao, stopping outside the circle surrounded by Huang Ying - yes, it was indeed a footstep, because he came all the way from the sea.

It was also at the same time that Ji Shanqing jumped onto the reef near Muxin.

"I know," he said in a hurry. "He will give it to you. First, you can't let him set foot on our rock. Second, when you fight, you can't let the soul queen stop them!"

"Okay," Musin said, putting the mermaid tail on his arm. However, Ji Shanqing turned his head and looked at Mu Xin. Suddenly he dropped two items from the display board and threw it in one hand. This quickly went away.

When Mu Xin grabbed the two items, he realized once again that he still couldn’t be wary of Ji Shanqing. But he was too late to be frustrated. The hippie had rushed in this direction—not just him; in the waters behind him, he quickly followed several other shadows and split up into the black camp.

One, two, three, four... four people. Mu Xin swallowed a scorpion, but did not expect the white camp to be fully dispatched.