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"Can Bailong sister sense the position of A-16?" Song Shuhang asked.

"I try." After chatting for a moment, Bai Long’s sister closed her eyes and shook her head. “This is really a bit of a sacred mountain. I can only vaguely notice the atmosphere of the sixteen and my other half body, but about Their specific coordinates are changing every moment and cannot be locked."

In the induction of Bailong's sister, the holy mountain of Jiaer is composed of a small number of small squares. And every second, the position of these small spaces is moving.

Because the frequency of spatial changes is too fast, she just locked in the breath of A-16 in the last second, and the breath disappeared in the next second, and the induction was broken.

“It’s a very interesting place.” The white predecessors also praised.

His interest was brought up.

Song Shuhang laughed and said: "That white predecessor, which cabin do we choose?"

The place that can attract the interest of the white predecessors is basically the coexistence of crisis and opportunity. Song Shuhang has decided to hold the thighs of the white predecessors this time, and the distance between the whites and the predecessors is preferably no more than one meter.

"Well, let it be." The white predecessors reached out and seemed to be casually pointing to a class.

"That's it, Bailong's sister, we are... oh." Song Shuhang said halfway and stopped. Because the whites are free to point to the cabin, it is a small single cabin.

Moreover, it is also considered to be a small model in the 'single cabin'. At most, it is a squad to enter the world. Song Shuhang’s current body is huge and he wants to squeeze in.

If the white predecessor goes in, what about him and his sister Bailong?

If everyone wants to separate the two cabins, the distance between him and the whites must be extended to more than one meter.

This also makes him hold the whites thighs?

No, I have to work hard to fight for it.

"White predecessors, this class is too small, let's change one?" Song Shuhang sincerely proposed to the white predecessors.

Under normal circumstances, the white predecessors are very reasonable. If Song Shuhang’s suggestion makes sense, the white predecessors will consider his suggestion.

But this time, the white predecessors have a soft spot for this small ‘single cabin’.

He shook his head gently, and the soft black hair fluttered like a wave.

"I am looking at this single cabin." The white predecessors looked serious: "Intuition tells me that this single cabin will be the most interesting place next. Any other cabin is not as interesting as it is."

"But this class is too small, and it is too crowded to get into the A-16. It will be very hard for the white predecessors to squeeze in. The space is too small, and the experience will definitely not be too good. We still have to change the three-person cabin." Song Shuhang Persuade.

The white predecessors looked at this small space and thought about it.

Indeed, the space is a bit too small, and if he gets in, it will be too crowded.

"Stupid, don't take A sixteen as a unit of measure." White Dragon sister was dissatisfied with a book and a paw.

At this time, the demons and red swords slowed down, and it could not wait to add: "Yes, it is best for Bai Daoyou to choose a three-person class, so that the book will hold your thigh. Hahahaha."

"You are too straightforward for the Akasaka Kendo friends." Chu Ge master stayed in the hair channel: "Although you are telling the truth, how much to leave a face to the book."

Song Shuhang: "..."

The demon 霄 霄 霄 轻 轻 轻 轻 轻 轻 轻 轻 轻 轻 轻 轻 轻 轻 轻 轻 轻 轻 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心

Song Shuhang’s heart is even more stuffed.

"It is true that this class is a bit too small." The white predecessor nodded.

Song Shuhang heard the words, his face showed a smile of joy.

Get it, the white predecessor finally has to change his mind in his mouth ‘ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─

"Decision." The white predecessor nodded: "This time, let you hold the thigh, book sail."

"That white predecessor, which cabin do we choose?" Song Shuhang said halo, hot iron, and quickly let the white predecessor choose a three-person cabin to sit down.

"No hurry." The white predecessors smiled.

Then he reached out and said it at his waist.

The waist and thigh parts are separated.

Song Shuhang: "!!!"

"That's it... the thighs are handed over to you for safekeeping, book voyage." The white predecessors smiled like flowers, and then, his real body 嗖 嗖 ~ ', and got into the small space.

In this way, the size of the cabin is just right and the comfort is excellent.

The white predecessors nodded with satisfaction.

In this way, I was satisfied with the idea that I wanted to sit in a single cabin, and satisfied the desire of the book sailor to hold his thigh, perfect.

Song Shuhang: Σ(°△°|||)_

In the single cabin, the white predecessors gave him a thumbs up. His avatar - the two thighs - ran to Song Shanghang.

Song Shuhang, who is a singer, feels the deep malice from the world.

After a few minutes.

Song Shuhang and Bai Long’s sister sat in a three-person cabin behind the white predecessors. Sitting next to Song Shuhang, sitting on the legs of the white predecessors - it looks like the upper body of the white predecessors is using the invisible magic.

Really? Hold your thighs.

"White Dragon sister, will it be blame?" Song Shuhang asked.

"How much will be a little." Bai Long's sister is happy, how to say that she is also the ancestor of the Golden Dragon in ancient heaven, and among the long-lived people are the top ones.

Song Shuhang pointed to himself and said: "Do you want to give me a sister?"

"Reassured, can't die." White Dragon sister quickly replied.

Song Shuhang passed his head and looked out of the cabin. Suddenly there was a feeling of suffocation of myocardial infarction.

"Don't go away." Bai Long's sister prompted: "Keep in touch with Bai Dao at any time, so that even if something changes, you can grasp the first-hand intelligence and respond."

Song Shuhang nodded: "It can only be so."

After a while.

All the trials who passed the 'Run of the Rune' all boarded the cabin on the 'Giant Tree'.

The golden moonlight is falling.

Everyone felt the cabin start to vibrate.

Song Shuhang subconsciously reached out and grabbed the seat, but caught an empty space: "There is no seat belt!"

Without a seat belt, there is no sense of security.

Hum ~~

Outside, there was a cannon first.

In the cannon, the voice of the white predecessors can be heard faintly.

When Song Shuhang looked up and saw it, he saw that the ‘single cabin’ where the white predecessor was sitting was launched, like a small flying boat, flying fast to the ‘golden moon’ at the top of the head.

The small spacecraft flies extremely fast, has many postures, and is rich in flying postures. It has to catch up with the white squad's ‘one-time flying sword’ series.

"This is the choice of the white predecessor, the most exciting class?" Song Shuhang swallowed a mouthful of water.

Booming ~~

Then, it was a bigger cannon.

“Are there any cabins being fired?” asked Song Shuhang.

"No... the whole giant tree was shot out." White Dragon sister replied.

Song Shuhang: "??"

The giant tree rooted in the holy mountain of Gard angered the sky and rushed to the golden moon.

Really? Everyday.

"It turns out that the land of trials is above the golden moon."

Song Shuhang suddenly remembered one thing: "Will the hometown of the white predecessor be on the moon?"

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Sleepy sleepy ~ tired tired ~ monthly ticket monthly ticket ~ ~ tomorrow to wake up to continue to work codewords.