You Are My Gravity

Wang Kui asked a question with a look of worship and curiosity: "Master, since there is no solution to this formation, what should we do if we want to go out in the future?"

When Zhou Qingyang heard this, his face immediately showed a contemptuous expression: "Idiot, when they are all dead, there is no anger at all, the formation will be automatically solved."

Zhou Qingyang wasn't too panicked at this time, he was actually happy.

Although Zhou Ping attacked him viciously, he was still alive, but Zhou Ping and the others were about to die soon.

As long as he lives, he doesn't believe it, and there is no way to force the silver needle out.

In this battle, although he has lost a lot, he is still the winner. The one who lives to the end with a smile is the real winner.

Zhou Qingyang named the lore for the big formation he set up.

This is a very vicious array, which will **** the angry spirit of people, just like in a place where oxygen is scarce. The more you struggle to exercise, the faster the oxygen will be less. If you just lie down and wait for death, you may live an extra second. .

Seeing Zhou Qingyang so confident, Wang Kui panicked!

This can be done. Without life, Zhou Ping can only die, and what he is waiting for is that the dormant period of Gu worm passes, and then bit by bit all his bones are gnawed away.

Thinking of this, Wang Kui shivered fiercely!

Wang Kui squeezed his hand quietly, and he complimented: "Master is great, when that **** dies, I will drag her corpse out and whip the corpse..."

Zhou Qingyang looked at the dark clouds over the place outside, with a grim and weird smile on his face!

Wang Kui asked: "Master, would you like to rest for a while?"

Zhou Qingyang said: "I want to drink tea."

Wang Kui: "Okay, wait a minute, I'll boil water and make tea for you!"

He got up quickly and boiled water for Zhou Qingyang.

Wang Kui often did these things, but he was too flustered, and when he did it, it was inevitable that he would be a little bit bumpy!

Zhou Qingyang reprimanded: "What's the matter, these little things can't be done well?"

Wang Kui immediately said: "Yes...Compared with the master, I...I, my arm, was hit by Zhou Ping and others. It hurts and I can't hold things securely. I'll try my best to lighten things, don't be angry..."

Wang Kui was annoyed: He still doesn't believe that there is no other way, but if there is really no other way, then why should he be so obedient to this old thing.

Wang Kui looked at the hot water in front of him. He really wanted to greet Zhou Qingyang’s face with this pot of hot water.

Look at this old guy, how arrogant and domineering.

Who is in the kettle, gurgling bubbles come, the water is boiling...

The heat steamed up, and the thought in Wang Kui's heart became clearer, as if there was a voice in his heart shouting: Hurry up, splash on it, splash that old thing, burn him to death, torture him, even if he is dead, he cannot be let him It feels good, you must kill him, kill him...

Wang Kui clenched his hands...

Zhou Qingyang roared: "It's not good yet, why is it so inked?"

Wang Kui woke up and let go of his clasped hands, "Okay, Master, it will be done right away, you can wait a moment..."

At this time, Wang Kui calmed down.

He told himself not to be impulsive, because Zhou Qingyang could no longer move anyway, he was just a useless person, and wanted to torture him, there would be time in the future.

He can't be too anxious, what if there is a way?

Zhou Qingyang knew that he couldn't move now, and he couldn't even tell him the truth.