Fuck!

The power of fate is so magical.

Can even the atrophy be cured?

Isn’t it going to make a fortune by taking the singer back to Earth and asking this girl to open an oral hospital?

Well……

It seems that some of the genius is useless.

Without saying this nonsense, my tears almost flowed out.

I think I'm completely useless this time!

The transformation pill comes from the secret book of Alchemy. Any one of the pills in the secret book of Alchemy is a magic pill that has been lost in the heavens and all realms. Its origin is unknown, but it can be regarded as a treasure by Huangquan in the first life, which is definitely the most amazing treasure.

But now, I'm once again alive...

No……

I think it's stronger than before.

The n-shaped shape has been straightened, but the spiral shape has not changed. Which woman can stand this?

The singer clamped my waist, and the key points were tightly attached to me, hoping to get together with me.

Since all the girls have achieved this, how can I not know what it means?

I carried her long legs on the spot and lifted her skirt on the spot. However, at this moment, I felt that the endless power of faith surged from the singer's little mouth, and surged into my body.

I have a good understanding!

Success?!

What I had to do was actually done at a critical moment.

Damn...

I'm covered in black thread. Are you going to continue to do it or not?

Don't do it, the arrow is already on the string and the bow is already full.

Do it, this girl opened her beautiful eyes when she kissed me, her eyes were fierce, and she scared the baby to death...

Forget it, survival is important. First, take back the power of faith and talk about the matter with the singer. After going out, there will be plenty of time. Then you can turn this girl over and make it dark.

I held her little face and sucked hard...

The power of 100 million faiths...

The power of 300 million faiths...

The power of one billion faith...

One hundred billion faith power...

One trillion faith power...

In less than a minute, there was already one trillion of faith power.

Moreover, this power of faith is transmitted faster and faster.

Just as I was getting better, the singer suddenly pushed me away.

Her pretty face was flushed, and she still stared at me fiercely.

I asked for some reason, "What's wrong?"

The singer said angrily: "Hmph, ask me what's wrong, what's wrong with you?"

I was a little confused: "You blame me for biting your tongue? Sorry, I was a little excited just now, I didn't pay attention, so I'll be careful."

The singer gritted her teeth: "Bastard, you...you...you are idiot..."

I said depressedly, "I didn't mean it."

The singer became more and more angry: "I...I...I want to beat you to death!"

Made, want to beat me to death? Haha... either she beat me to death or I beat her to death... After I go out, if I don't believe it, you can try it.

I directly held her little face and kissed her again.

However, the singer closed her mouth tightly, and the power of faith was suddenly cut off.

I let go of her and said depressedly: "Girl, are you making yarn?"

The singer was so angry that she just stared at me without saying a word. Her long legs were still wrapped around my waist, and her arms were still around my neck.

The elf princess said anxiously: "What are you doing? Hurry up... Thirteen just sent a message to me, and the invincible young master was extremely cunning and had already begun to doubt her. She wanted to act in advance and was about to come in. Why are you still moji?"

I kissed the singer again.

The singer's little tongue was very soft and flexible. This time, the power of faith became more and more violent, and it rushed into my body frantically.

Three trillion...

Ten trillion...

Fifteen trillion...

Three trillion...

Sixty trillion!

The power of sixty trillion faith was transferred to me in less than ten minutes.

However, Thirteen still didn't come in.

No matter whether it comes in or not, it doesn’t matter. Now, the overall situation is decided and we are sure to win.

I quietly condensed a branded talisman back into the furnace, and the gods were imprinted in the wine pot without realizing it.

I don’t know where, the voices of Thirteen and Invincible Young Master sounded.

The Invincible Young Master was furious: "Thirteen! Over the years, you are the one I love the most. You dare to betray me!"

Thirteen snorted coldly: "The hatred of destroying the family and the shame of insulting the sister. In this life, the only motivation that supports me to survive is to kill you. The hateful singer, who dares to ruin my big business! I must kill her. If you kill her, you will not be able to enter the long river of fate. Even if you enter the long river of fate, you will find the door of fate. I will not let you do what you wish!"

Invincible Young Master: "Thirteen, you forced me. Just because you, without my permission, you want to enter the wine pot? Come out..."

Boom... Boom...

Perhaps, to outsiders, the Invincible Young Master’s wine pot was just shaken.

However, for us trapped in it, there is indeed a shocking crisis.

In the deep well, on the well wall, countless seals all lit up in an instant. It was a strange rune, and there was a mysterious and unpredictable power above each rune.

This "deep well" does not know which part of the wine pot belongs to. The wine pot must have its own world, like a folding space.

When every rune lights up, it has an extremely powerful aura that suppresses it.

The momentum of a useless scholar!

It's OK, that momentum, like the essence, seems to crush us all to pieces.

Thirteen's voice outside was crazy and miserable: "I can't imagine it! Hahaha... You can't imagine it! When I help you refine the wine pot, I sacrificed my soul and fell on the seal. You can control the seal to hurt people, but I can control the seal to damage itself. Today, I will use these seals to destroy the wine pot. Destroy your greatest reliance!"

The Invincible Young Master sneered: "It's simply delusional. Destroy the wine pot? The useless scholar spent all his life to cultivate. How could you destroy the natal magic weapon you refined? Even Xing Tian would never want to destroy it. Damn it! Damn it! The seal I finally refined was so difficult that I could use it. I'm afraid the power of the wine pot I could use would be even lower! Thirteen, go to die..."

The sound of Invincible Young Master and Thirteen fighting sounded outside.

But no one cares about the wine pot?

I'll go!

The pressure turned into colorful gas and slowly came toward the bottom.

The elf princess took out an immortal sword, rolled it up suddenly, and scolded: "The sword wind swept across the clouds and rose to the nine heavens!"

A strong wind rose and blew towards the colorful gas, as if it was about to blow the colorful gas out of the sky.

However, not only did the gas not rise, but even the sword immediately turned into powder and disappeared without a trace when it touched the colorful gas.

This sword is a ninth-grade immortal weapon.

Although it is not a Taoist weapon, it is also the best among the ninth-grade immortal weapons.

He was actually slightly touched by the pressure of the useless scholar and collapsed on the spot.

That's not all. A trace of the colorful gas was stained on the sleeve of the elf princess. In an instant, one of her arms was as if she was illuminated by the Annihilation Mirror, and slowly began to turn into ashes and disappeared.

The Elf Princess was shocked and shouted: "Not good... Huangquan, you go first, don't worry about me!"

I snorted coldly and sent a message: "Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

I flashed to her side and put my arms around her slim waist...

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!