Interstellar Total Universe Fantasy

Qi Lan Ling's consciousness can also be released less than 50 meters, which is still increased in the secret realm, and it was only about 30 meters. But now Lan Ling vaguely felt absolutely not to use magic, such a message does not seem to come from her own sense of crisis! It came from around the body. This feeling made Lan Ling very puzzled. This feeling came from there! A stronger feeling than before has struck again, don't use magic! Lan Ling suddenly burst into anger, and a chain of lightning flashed directly around him. Oh! A strange scream made Lan Ling come back to God! This time, God came to Lan Ling to understand! The idea of ​​not letting myself use magic just now must come from this guy who was screamed and wounded by the chain lightning he just released! This guy dared to press his will into his own body. Does this guy treat himself as a low-level Warcraft? He dare to treat himself like this, so don't blame yourself! Lan Ling quickly set up a reconnaissance array, and found that there were no enemies around, and a cave wall was leaving some strange liquid. Lan Ling directly threw a thunderstorm there, and after the wall was hit again, a louder sound, oh! It rang again! And more liquid flowed out, this time Lan Ling directly brewed twenty thunderstorms, smashing all the walls around. With a sound, its oh! Its oh! Its oh! The sound of the sound was full of fear and anger. Lan Ling went into a place where the liquid was left, and used the force of thought to directly stick the stone to the crack. The result was very loud, oh! The sound sounded, and then the mouth cracked and collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a black hole appeared. It turned out to be the night sky. Lan Ling, who was about to go out, suddenly opened the backpack behind her, and the Easter eggs flew out directly, emitting a colorful light and shooting around. Lan Ling knew that he could only cooperate with his own Easter eggs, so he stood at the entrance of the cave and did not go out. Dao Caiguang just pushed back all the walls as if he had the power of a thousand troops. Soon the cave became huge and a crackle sounded! coax! Immediately thereafter, faint yellow and green light clusters came towards the egg and merged directly into the egg. Lan Ling looked at the sand around in amazement, now there is only some ashes here! What caves are there? Among the hundreds of people who died nearby, there was no green dill. Lan Ling wrapped the hundreds of corpses with a fire and burned. The Easter egg flew back to Lan Ling's side. At this time, before observing Lan Ling around, he suddenly felt a pain in his left hand and a five-pointed star appeared. Then Lan Ling was surrounded by a colorful light, and Lan Ling just disappeared into the desert holding the egg. After Lan Ling left, the surrounding sandy land came out into thin strips. Only the place where Lan Ling stood, there was a strip of one kilometer free of any thin strips. The fire was still burning until all the corpses were burned to ashes, and the sky didn't know when it was on! A gust of wind blew through the ashes.

Qi Lanling appeared at a spacious gate, and a thick voice sounded: Welcome the 375th customs clearance, whether to announce your name to the rest.

Lan Ling directly said, "Don't." Lan Ling once hinted to himself, just for this purpose, he didn't want to announce his information to everyone. Lan Ling felt relieved when she heard her own unwanted voice. To be honest, Lan Ling did get a little bit blind when he heard his ranking! A few days ago, wasn't there a hundred? Now it's all three hundred and fifty-seven! I have to say that this ranking still gives Lan Ling some blows, but this time I haven't already come in? Lan Ling, who finally came over, couldn't help but be grateful. Thanks to the hint she had given herself, otherwise, when she was a little bit unlucky, she would not be announced without making a choice! Thinking of Lan Ling rejuvenated here, 357 is also good! Looking at the three hundred and fifty-seven appearing on his combat suit, putting the Easter egg into his backpack, and walking forward to push the door, a ball of light appeared at the position where Lan Ling had just left the station.

Sounds again: Welcome to the 358th customs clearance, whether to announce your name to the rest.

When Lan Lanling saw the man wearing a mask and a black combat suit, after hearing his number, he repeated in shock: "No. 358, No. 358, No. 358."

A thick voice sounded again: Got it, and told all the rest three times. It is now announced that Losfield DeCrue has entered the assessment secret with a score of 358. Now it is announced that Losfield De Creu has entered the assessment secret with 358 results ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Now it is announced that Los Field De Creu has entered the assessment secret with 358 results.

Qi Lanling pushed in the door and went in. Now Lan Ling is very grateful for the hint that he gave himself. This number 358 apparently did not expect why his ranking was so poor, and repeated it a few times in a blindfold, and it was indeed announced to all the remaining people three times. How hard did this person feel in his heart!

When Lan Lan entered the gate, she saw a white mist rising in front of her, and a voice sounded: Dream of Everything.

Qingfeng is blowing slowly. As a newly sprouted grass, the warm sunshine is my favorite. I worked hard to grow in the morning light, ah! I have grown a small leaf bud today, which means that I can grow bigger! so happy! When the grass was happy, it stepped directly into the soil with one foot. A voice said: "This place is not bad. It can be used to build a house. Is your vision good? Li Zhiyun will now give you this jade pendant you like, this is the work of Master Qin Ling! Who do you want to give it to? Forget it, I won't ask! Let's kill a sheep to celebrate that we have found such a good place. "The grass that was stepped in the mud slowly responded after the person left. Holding his own leaf, a large mouth in the sky bit his half of his body off. The grass root is still stuck in the ground. What can it do as a grass? An idea flashed, hoping that this one who ate his own sheep would be eaten today? This idea came too suddenly, why do you think so? Some bewildered grass is still in the ground, and another thought flashed, any sheep will die anyway, today will die tomorrow, it is better to let yourself curse the sheep that ate half of it! Let it be eaten today so that you can be right!