I Just Want To Farm

Jiaojiao became anxious, roared, and transformed her body directly, turning into a huge beast image.

The prophet thought it would be the body of the mighty giant beast with golden scale armor.

But it is not, but a more terrifying existence, invisible, just a huge beast image that changes.

It grabbed the object with one paw, quickly grabbed it in its arms, and grinned hoarsely at the demon monk and Yin You when it landed, "What are you grabbing, two mountain cannons, you can tell that you haven't seen any good things at a glance, bah!"

Three-legged confrontation, menacing.

Ah!

Yin You sneered: "You save someone first, then go ahead."

Jiaojiao: "You steal what I begged, that's shameless! Besides, I'm from Yuyu's family, so her things are naturally mine. What are you? Bah!"

Yin You: "You try again?"

Jiaojiao: "Hmph!"

In the corner, Xuan Luobai muttered: "Fuck, is this a fight for inheritance?"

Swipe, Jiaojiao turned her head and roared angrily, a terrifying breath swept over, Xuan Luobai sat down on the ground in fright.

Damn it, the son of the fairy and the waste material met the once god's son and the waste material. ． ．

There is still a gap.

Jiaojiao ignored Yin You and the others, and looked down at the things in her arms.

a mask.

He really wanted to save people.

Yin You closed his eyes slightly when he saw the mask.

This mask has no facial features, it's just a completely sealed mask.

But exuding a mysterious curse breath, painful.

Can a mask radiate painful emotions?

What the hell is this mask?

Jiaojiao caressed it delicately, then put it on her forehead and tapped it.

He didn't say what kind of ability this is, even the gods don't understand, because although he is the son of the gods, he has always been ignorant, and although he is getting better later, he studies hard, um, from elementary school to junior high school. ． ． Of course, it is not weak, and the speed at which it becomes stronger is also terrifying.

After all, the qualities and potential of the Son of God are there.

But it didn't show any special unique strength during the period.

Do you have the power to save Qin Yu?

Not before.

There is now.

Yin You is a practitioner of the soul path, and is very sensitive to the soul path. She felt that this little fat cat seemed to be forcibly summoning souls.

But it doesn't seem to be a talent on the soul path, but rather a kind of innate supernatural power.

Terrible supernatural powers.

Moreover, he is using it forcibly - so reluctantly, his soul is trembling.

It is estimated that the Buddha saw that Jiaojiao was going to use it forcibly, and knew that he would pay a huge price, so he did it. ． ．

But Yin You didn't stop him. To put it bluntly, she also wanted Qin Yu to be resurrected.

What price will this little fat cat pay? ． ． ．

She doesn't think about it for now.

Yin You didn't think about it, and of course the demon monk didn't think about it, but someone did.

In the sky, someone among the gods spoke.

"Her Majesty Jia Luo, after all, your Highness is the blood of the Eastern Emperor. If you forcefully use your innate supernatural powers, the damage may be extremely serious. More importantly... this move may be useless."

You said he was useless at the very beginning, that's too bad!

However, it was the words of this god that made Xiao Tingyun and others a little unbearable—if they were doomed to fail, how could they make Qin Yu's favorite Pangjiao sacrifice for him? The damage is their fault.

Jiaojiao is Qin Yu's favorite child, so they are all elders.

Elders, there must be an elder pattern.

Xiao Tingyun intends to call Jiaojiao to stop, because he has already wavered. ． ． Very unstable breath.

Jialuo Dizang said something.

"It's okay, isn't his father here yet?"

Gods: "..."

Then you are in charge, we don't blame us for the death of the emperor's little prince!

Behind the scenes, they are also communicating.

They all know about this little prince, because he is so famous, a dignified little prince, ignorant, arrogant and cute, without any achievements, very coquettish, and later sent to the underworld to force him to die Mei met the evil ancestor who escaped from Abi Hell, and was bewitched. Although even Yan Jun and others were bewitched at the time, the latter died, but he didn't.

So he was punished. ． ．

But after all, he is the prince, so his background is there.

However, apart from his background and cuteness, what is his shining point?

No!

"I don't know if the Eastern Emperor's racial innate supernatural powers have been inherited."

"Even if it is inherited, the Eastern Emperor is good at attacking, but he doesn't seem to be good at soul dao."

"Yeah, that's kind of weird."

"His innate supernatural powers seem to be..."

The little prince's father hasn't come yet, but the emperor, the little prince, has used all his strength and force to force him with his talent and supernatural powers, that mask. ． ． The breath is distorted, like a vortex.

The space is also distorted.

boom!

Talent has time, supernatural power has heaven.

Going against the sky, the little prince of the East Emperor, who had never been seen by the gods in the heavens, finally went against the sky, grinning hoarsely, with a terrifying silver-white light shining between his brows.

"Time, come back!"

back yet?

It was trembling, almost. ． ．

Jiaojiao's pupils were bloodshot.

"No, the soul of the little Highness can't bear it!"

"As I said, it is too difficult for her to be recalled through time and space!"

"The sky can't keep her!"

The gods are moving, but they can't help, as soon as they come, this plane will collapse.

so. ．

When Yin You offered her soul to help, Jiaojiao was a little excited.

"Thank you prawn!"

Yin You: "Next time you call me that, I will make thousands of copies of you splitting arms in the toilet in the last days and send them to the heavens."

Jiaojiao: "!!!"

Damn, how do you know!

By the way, she is the master of the plane, and she can know everything that happened before and after that plane.

Jiaojiao didn't dare to offend this pervert, so she could only borrow Yin You's soul power. ． ．

"Back!!!"

Time, backtracking on one side.

The air particles trace back, and the soil on the ground suddenly becomes a sea of ​​time. The sea is full of waves, the waves gather on the mirror surface, and the water vapor condenses into the tidal shadow. ． ．

Time is a story.

There are many small stories in the story.

It is very fast, but it seems very slow.

may be. ． ．

In that lonely square in the deserted city, the ground was covered with blood. She hugged the handsome and pale young man, clutching his almost decapitated neck, and watched the whole city burst into flames with the snap of her fingers.

may be. ． ．

She was outside the huge Great Brilliant Battlefield Square, a group of members wore the Great Brilliance Suit, fisted together, and agreed to form a regiment, to fight together in this life, to be bright and glorious.

Qiu Ran and the others had complicated expressions, and they all held their rings. Their great brilliant friend was still there, but Qin Yu's meson was gone, not only the meson was gone, but the person was also gone.

may be. ． ．

A-444 miles.

In that glorious and peerless battle, the blood stained thousands of miles, the two armies fought to the death, she killed an innocent person, took the blood and then forcibly killed the god, and also saw an elf queen die under the common curse of light and darkness, she fought fiercely, The war was miserable.

There was also a dull widowed man who showed his true face, broke the red rope of marriage with her, put his hands on his lips, and ended everything.