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In this little time, Ning Tao thought a lot, but still had no clue, and his mind was messy.

Huang Jiao Lao has entered a state or role that is only clear to him, and his voice murmurs: "A machine, it is like a textile machine, everything in the world is a thread, it puts these The threads are woven into a cloth ... Each thread has its own place, connected to each other ... to catch everything ... the skynet is restored without leaking ... "

This time Ning Tao's mind followed the rhythm, and a loom emerged, along with a line and an endless mesh fabric.

In the second second of this picture, the goddess Meizhen emerged somehow again. She was sitting behind the loom, a pair of peerless long legs stepping on the pedals, cranking the wheel, and leisurely weaving.

Nima, what a mess?

sewing machine?

He prefers to imagine a juicer. Everything in the world and all living beings are beans. In this juicer, they are crushed and crushed, and then boiled into soybean milk.

Huang Jiao sighed: "Brother, each of us, every event is not that line? We are connected together to form a mesh on that machine ... We do n’t do what we want, Whatever you want to become, what we do and what we become are actually the machines that were orchestrated in the early days ... This is the so-called destiny, and everything has its destiny, isn't it? "

Ning Tao cleared out the messy imagination in his mind and he said, "Do you mean that we are here, and what we are talking about, are all the machines arranged in advance? "

Huang Jiao nodded his head a bit: "Brother, don't you think that everything in this world is caused by cause and effect, you came here for some reason, which reason is your cause, and you are the result here. Then The lines on the loom are cause and effect, and the nodes are effects. Imagine again that each node constitutes the fabric of the network, and each node is the cause. Countless causes will form a final result, that is, The new great creation. Brother, take me, let's find the final result together, and I will be useful to you. I am in the universe world that I dominate, the magic is unparalleled, the algorithm is unparalleled, I can make a little event Figure out what will happen in 10,000 years and what will happen. "

If this is true, it would be awesome.

Bi Mingzhu poked Ning Tao's waist for the third time with her finger.

Ning Tao still pretended not to know, he said with a smile: "OK, I believe you."

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the distance: "Old yellow pepper, your mother, where are you?"

That was the voice of the rock man, with dissatisfaction and anger.

Huang Jiao Lao suddenly opened his mouth and shouted, "I am--"

Before he called out, the handle of a stone axe stuck in his mouth, blocking the voice that was about to be shouted back.

The next second, Ning Tao pulled out the stone axe and waved it with his hands.

Click!

Yellow pepper's old neck pulled down.

Rupture of cervical spine, spike.

"Old yellow pepper!" The voice of the striped man.

Bi Mingzhu suddenly became nervous.

Ning Tao whispered into her ear and said, "Don't be nervous, they are still far away from us. Drink this guy's blood."

Bi Mingzhu just relaxed a bit: "You just ..."

Ning Tao smiled: "That's all acting with him. I don't act like this, he won't believe me. If I wake him up and punish him, he will think that even if he said I would Kill him, but I give him a hope, it will be different, he will fight for my trust. "

Bi Mingzhu suddenly realized: "That was the case. I thought you had changed your mind just now and wanted to ally with this guy, so I poke you with my finger. I want to remind you that such people are not worthy of trust."

Ning Tao said with a smile: "Of course I know that just now I gave him a chance, and he immediately killed me with an axe. How can people like him believe me?"

"Well, I don't know if it should be said or not ..." Bi Mingzhu stopped talking.

"What else can you say to me that's inappropriate, you say it."

"Your acting skills are so good, you are much more cunning than him." Bi Mingzhu said.

Ning Tao smiled: "I think you are bragging about me, drink his blood, talk more, he will melt."

Bi Mingzhu then moved to the old corpse of Huang Jiao, cut her neck with a stone dagger, knelt on the ground, and put her lips together.

This gesture of drinking blood moved the child-sending **** again.

A few seconds later Ning Tao shifted his attention. He remembered something. He picked up the stone axe and chopped it on the old palm of Huang Jiao. Two fingers were immediately split off by the stone axe.

Ning Tao picked up those two fingers.

Bi Mingzhu curiously said, "What are you doing with those two fingers?"

Ning Tao said: "I want to see if these **** will break down. If not, whoever will be killed next time, I will take two leg bones and make a bone hammer or bone spear. The stone axe is much easier to use and much more powerful. "

"Come and drink." Bi Mingzhu said.

Ning Tao said, "You drink more, I drank it just now."

Bi Mingzhu smiled at Ning Tao and lowered her head to drink the blood again.

The professional **** of giving sons is cunning and cruel, but it is really good to her. She was moved by the God of Send everywhere, why was she moved by the God of Send everywhere? It was only her touch that only she knew and could not see.

The three people screamed and stopped, and there was no movement around them.

Bi Mingzhu looked up: "Come and drink, I can't drink anymore."

Ning Tao gathered to drink the blood of God.

Although Huang Chiao is dead, he still has some admiration for this guy. Huang Jiao can count from a trivial matter to the result ten thousand years later. He is so dared to think of such a skill, which is really amazing. This is truly a man born in nature, and even more so is the God of Destiny. Of course, he will not be arrogant, and he also has destiny.

Bi Mingzhu looked at Ning Tao drinking the blood, and her eyes were a little foolish, and she already had a little feeling of looking at her husband.

Isn't this the destiny of the **** of giving sons, and it's still one of them.

The yellow pepper's old blood is gone, the skin color changes rapidly, it becomes pale and then breaks down.

Those **** are no exception, starting to change and dissolve almost simultaneously.

Ning Tao was a little disappointed. The seed turned into water when he died. This seemed to be irreversible. The bone hammer and bone spear he wanted seemed to be out of play. But the two weapons we have now, the stone dagger and the stone axe, are too crude, and it is obviously not enough to meet a few enemies, or even more powerful enemies.

In a blink of an eye, the old yellow pepper's body and those **** disappeared, turning into water, and finally the water was gone.

Really seed.

Bi Mingzhu stood up, looked carefully towards the middle of the valley, then squatted down again, and said quietly: "Old, the three guys seem to be gone."

Always delivered?

This title gave Ning Tao a sense of joy, and it felt like a title between ordinary couples, old man, wife, or whatever.

"No, I haven't left. The three guys are definitely ambushing in front, waiting for us to pass." Ning Tao said.

"Ah?" Bi Mingzhu said in surprise, "Why?"

Ning Tao said, "We killed the hawk nose first, and now we kill Huang Chiao. The three people, even pigs, will also smell dangerous breaths. It is impossible to suspect that someone is hunting them. The blood mist is here, They can't see us, and we can't see them, so ambushing us on the road we must pass is the best choice. "

"So ... what shall we do?"

Ning Tao thought for a moment: "This is the edge of the mountain blame. The three guys are not far from here. If we go forward, it will be difficult to avoid them."

"Then we wait here and be patient with them, I see how long they can keep." Bi Mingzhu said.

"That won't work," Ning Tao said.

"why?"

"After those three guys lose their patience, they are likely to search back from the same way. If we hide here and wait, we will be surrounded by those three guys."

"What to do?" That wouldn't work, that wouldn't work either, and Bi Mingzhu suddenly thought of an old saying.

Does the goddess in love really get stupid?

Ning Tao said: "We stepped back, walked against the mountain stream, walked around, laid a trap in front, and waited for them to catch up."

Bi Mingzhu grinned: "I don't think I need to use my brain. Whatever you say, we will do it."

Ning Tao stood up and took Bi Mingzhu's hand back, walked back to the mountain stream and then climbed out of the trench, then walked against the mountain stream again.

This so-called sacred mountain is ring-shaped, walking next to the mountain stream. Although the distance is a little longer, it can finally go to the other side.

After walking this way for a while, Ning Tao and Bi Mingzhu turned to run, and the ditch of more than ten meters passed. Only the large ditch that was tens of meters or even hundreds of meters wide would slip into the ditch and pass through .

At the beginning, Ning Tao was still worried that Bi Mingzhu could not keep up, but jumped, but Bi Mingzhu followed him tightly along the way, and the bouncing force was quite good.

After thinking about it, he was relieved. He was so strong because he drank those **** blood, and Bi Mingzhu drank a lot of **** blood along the way, and she was also getting stronger.

Thinking about it this way, Laosong's eyes could not help but shift to Lao Bi's long legs, and she was really worried that her long legs would strengthen into his frog legs.

But his worries were superfluous. Bi Mingzhu's legs were still so slender, ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ did not thicken, but there were some obvious enhancements, which not only moved him, but also surprised him.

Sprint, jump.

Jump, sprint.

Laosong and Laobi ran a beautiful arc in the thick fog of blood.

Running makes people happy.

The old sender even felt that the headlights were shining on the road ahead, and the road was bright and happy.

A place in the valley within the mountain, in the thick **** mist.

The three Lords of the Three Realms ambush in three places respectively, staring grimly at the direction when they came.

No headlights.

There was only that **** **** fog in their eyes.

No rabbit.