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"White predecessors, I will die." Song Shuhang Yuanshen raised his hand and voiced.

Before his iron brain was still there, he could only make a small point in the vain air. Now, his most iron brain shell has been pinned to the sinister emptiness node. With his body of the gods, he wants to play a 60-fold hole. The gods will definitely collapse.

During the speech, his **** suddenly appeared to be shocked, and a burst of paralysis felt, painful and refreshing.

At the same time, the intermittent 'identification of secret information' has once again poured into the mind.

This is a long-lost [breakpoint authentication mode]. Because of the interference of certain information, the results of the identification of the secret law are not transmitted all at once, but are staged, painful, and transmitting information; Pass the point information again.

Song Shuhang did not like this staging pain mode. He would rather pay all the pain in one go, and the pain is worse than short pain.

[Improve suggestions for forcibly opening the vain node: Maybe you can try to use the 'pseudo-immortal mode' and turn it into a bit that breaks through the sky. There may be unexpected gains? 】 Identification of the follow-up information of the secret law passed.

"Hey? That's it?" Song Shuhang's metaphor of the gods wondered, the pain of this paralysis, and finally removed the part of the 'pain', leaving only the pleasure of numbness. As a result, it is so fast.

opposite.

The young white hands are behind and behind, thinking and thinking like an adult. After a while, the young white looked up at the Song Shu waterway: "Do you have any suggestions?"

The white predecessors have been seriously thinking about the ‘expansion of the robbing of the emptiness.”

It’s also fun to see the young whites.

[Unfortunately, the effect of the 'Time Reversal' spell and the fat ball smashing with my permission is different. My 'time reversal' can only narrow the white predecessors for a while, and the young white predecessors will disappear after a few days... Do you want to find a chance to give the white predecessors a 'time reversal'? A bold idea flashed through the void in Song Shuhang's neck.

This bold thought just flashed, and it was now in the bottom of my heart, and it was not hesitant to put it into the clamshell coffin and nailed a row of big nails to prevent it from having The possibility of opening the coffin cover.

At this point, Song Shuhang should be glad that his head has been pinned to the sinister emptiness node, otherwise the thought that he just flashed past, may be captured by the white predecessors.

After constraining his inner heart, Song Shuhang reached out and smiled at the white predecessors: "The white predecessors, in fact, my appraisal secret method gave me a reliable proposal."

"Talk about it." Young white looked serious.

"Pseudo-immortal mode." Song Shudao said: "The identification of the secret law reminds me to use the pseudo-immortal model to become a drill bit, and then try to break open the 'robbery of the fairy sky' may have unexpected gains... but, all along, my pseudo The immortal mode is only used in the physical mode. In the state of the gods, I have not tried to activate this mode."

"You try first, I am on the side for you to check." Young white picked up the wide sleeves of his robes, revealing a bit of fleshy arms, and then he reached out and tied his long hair into a stern, easy to move.

"Well." Song Shuhang concentrated his mental power and began to control his own **** to activate the 'pseudo-immortal model'.

In his mind, some immortal information that is incomparably high is constantly emerging.

These messages, Song Shuhang, do not understand, but do not prevent Song Shuhang from borrowing their power to drive people who do not know how to make cars, but do not hinder them from driving.

After a while, Song Shuhang’s Yuanshen was successfully transformed into an immortal smog. There is also a golden light of merit in the core of the smoke. It is the beauty of the meritorious snakes.

After carefully observing the status of Song Shuhang, Mawei Chen nodded slightly: "It seems that even if you do not rely on the power of merit, your gods can evolve from the previous dimension to the present as long as they activate the 'pseudo-immortal mode'."

Things related to immortality, even with a 'pseudo' word, are incomparably tall.

Song Shuhang: "!!!"

At this time, the horsetail white came to Song Shuhang's side. He reached out and pressed on the body of the smog Song Shuhang. The palm of his hand and the fleshy arm passed through the smoke and pressed directly on the light of the group.

Song Shuhang tried to maintain his own body of smoke. He knew that the next step was very important. Can the white predecessor attach the "one-time flying sword" secret method to his "pseudo-immortal model", which will be a step-by-step action.

"It has become." Song Shuhang has not yet felt that the little white horse's small hand has shrunk back.

The production process of a one-time flying sword is as simple as drinking water for white predecessors.

"Look at me next, white predecessors." Song Shuhang began to use the merits of the beauty of the snake as the "core", and then let the whole smoke rotate the body.

After a few breaths, the prototype of a sharp bit was condensed by Song Shuhang.

"Start a new round of challenges, white predecessors." Song Shuhang said: "I wish you all the best!"

"Sure, this time, we will succeed." The young white looked up confidently, and the pony tail jumped behind his head. He reached out and slammed a sword, and sipped a lightly: "Go!"

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Song? Gongde core? The immortal drill bit that broke through the sky? Book Air once again launched, took out the Song Kennel, and smashed into another position of the emptiness of the emptiness.

Compared to the skull of the head iron, the drill bit is more suitable for punching.

Moreover, while the madness is spinning, Song Shuhang is not idle.

200 sacred priests floated over the drill bit. Under the leadership of the Great Holiness, they recited the scriptures and passed on the goodwill of the master to the robbing the fairy emptiness. Although I have to make a hole in you, I am not malicious. Just a small hole, I will make it back after the event, believe me.

At the same time, there is a 'Golden QR code' pattern flashing on the core of merit. When his iron head was pinned to the 'Robbery Nether Node', Song Shuhang felt that there was a special set of 'rules'. Running. Although I don't know that it is not like the collection of dream rules, it is a mistake.

Finally, at the hand of the crazy spinning bit, Song Shuhang deliberately left his own two palms, and the two palms continued to slide in the void to release "Knife."

Modern CNC machine drills are equipped with automatic water spray function, and the drill bits developed by Song Shuhang are not weak.

The "knives" that he continually slipped out was to reduce the sorrowful affliction of the sinister emptiness that was violently opened for a while.

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One time, two times cooked.

After the first experience, this time the whites were a lot skilled.

In only five or six minutes, a small vain node has been opened.

"It's now!" Song Shuhang's "Knife-up" is crazy, and the power of 'pseudo-immortal' has flooded!

At the end of the month, there were no friends on the 28th, and there was a monthly ticket to help me break through the sky.