Chapter 220: Type-Moon dungeon ends, the reward of the

"The wailing of the loser is so pleasant."

"Unfortunately, my 'Original Worldview Coordinates' are full, otherwise you could have squeezed out greater value."

Meng Yi raised his hand to grasp Vex's remaining phantom, driving the "Heaven, Earth, and Man · Three Talents Momentum" to refine Vex instantly!

"Ptooey—"

Meng Yi spat out a mouthful of golden blood, and the partial elements related to "Buddha" were expelled from his body.

The investor who assimilated "Buddha" also took the "

For a time, everyone had no way, so they had to cry along with them. For a time, the whole corridor was full of crying, which was very miserable.

The strange thing was that Wang Jiao just ate Shan Lin's set, and what Shan Lin brought was always what Wang Jiao liked to eat. The anger Wang Jiao felt from Lin Cheng was slightly better.

"Nidoking, you've worked hard too, go back and have a good rest." Ye Yu subsequently took out his treasure ball to recall Nidoking. The battle was indeed won, but his road was still very long, and he would have to work twice as hard in the future.

Compared to the quarrels and fights that occurred on many ridges in the rivers, the owners on both sides of this ridge could be called models.

"The Madam's body is increasingly fascinating to Meng Huo." Meng Huo praised while wanting to reach out to wrap his arms around her waist.

"Then who are you?" Long Ling asked in confusion. This was simply a phantom image, not his real person. It was hard to imagine how he brought 6 Linxue and the others here.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the red blood cell, making the red blood cell appear even more nervous and restless.

"Hmph, if you dare to stand me up again, next time, don't blame me for being ruthless." Leng Chenyue was still dressed in her daytime attire. Wearing a boy's school uniform, she had a unique style.

"Not hard, doing things for Brother Sakyamuni, I'm happy. It's just that the money spent is still a bit much, three hundred million more than my final estimate. That boss is too stingy, even the green plants in the company have to be calculated for money, really an old miser." Guan Qianqin said with a slight pout.

Zhuang Hai's explanation here was that it was to resurrect their old man, that is, the former Shadow Sect Master, but this explanation was too far-fetched. Resurrection, such a thing, is still a very big problem under modern science. The development of science is definitely much more prosperous than martial arts.

Long Xian'er smiled sweetly, knowing that he was sophistry, wanting to trick her into drinking fine wine. She smelled the fragrance of the fine wine in her nose and really felt a bit thirsty. Seeing Ni Duoshi's sincere invitation, she didn't be polite and drank a ladle of fine wine into her stomach.

Xia Meng looked over quickly and saw an old man in gray standing quietly above, without seeing any trace of true energy fluctuation.

On the battlefield, once the enemy's most defensive and strongest regiment of armored enemies encountered the giant tornado of internal and external rotation cast by Mo Yunfei, it was the beginning of wind-ground meat sauce.

And when Cao Peng knew that Cao Yiyun now controlled at least forty Great Grandmasters, he also clicked his tongue secretly. Sure enough, it is said that the Ancient Martial Clan is a clan favored by heaven, and this is not false.

A thought of regret suddenly appeared in Nangong Baiya's mind. He had saved her life once, and she shouldn't have lied to him.

"Hey! Brother, confess honestly! Did you just buy an official position somewhere?" The leading big man turned around, looked at Zi Mo coldly, and asked.

It is known as the lifeline of Siren City, carrying more than 60 million passengers daily, which is ten times the number of permanent residents in the city.

He thought for a while, opened the drawing for Nong Ye, and followed the content on the drawing, using divine power in the air to start simulating this part.

"Hahaha, with just this bit of ability, you dare to compete with me head-on, really overestimating your own strength!" Hong Xiang sneered.

At this time, spiritual power had already formed an energy storm sweeping across a thousand miles, gathering crazily. ===== CHAPTER 221 =====