Chapter 293 Woman, you caught my attention

After confirming that the evil god had other purposes, Tong Qiu became bolder and even set up a stool on the deck of the Madman Asylum No., sat directly on the deck, using the VIP seat to observe the evil god's every move.

The purpose of the evil god is obviously to the No. 3 Safe Port, and as for why, everyone doesn’t understand.

With the approach of the evil god, the storm and disaster gradually enveloped the entire No. 3 safe haven. At this moment, a storm and storm was ushered in the originally stable safe haven.

The cloudy sky seemed to be able to squeeze out water, and a large amount of heavy rain fell from the sky and landed on the ground in the shelter.

The wind was howling, carrying raindrops like bullets, and gunshots ticked in the entire shelter.

The extraordinary are fine, but for those indigenous people and those who have not become extraordinary people so far, these raindrops fall on them as if they were poured on them with concentrated sulfuric acid.

The dense rain enveloped them, and the white smoke rose up in the screams and roars. Those who were attacked by the storm and storm, without extraordinary power, began to collapse and disintegrate, and gradually reorganized a new form.

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The black meat foam gathered together, and countless mouthparts emerged on the surface of the black meat foam, emitting some vague syllables that were difficult to distinguish.

The entire No. 3 shelter is a hell on earth!

The extraordinary people can resist the erosion of these raindrops, but the extraordinary creatures that have turned into flesh are threatening their lives.

At the end of the street corners and alleys, there are all these terrible things, as well as the broken limbs and broken arms dyed in the entire street.

The bright red blood flowed along the rain, almost dyeing the entire island brightly red.

The vegetation on the island is withering, the objects on the island are rotting, and the people on the island are dying, as if the only purpose of this evil god arrived here is to bring despair to the No. 3 Safe Port.

Until the existence of the No. 3 shelter was completely shrouded in the storm and disaster, and could only see a vague outline like the evil god.

The island itself was collapsing a little bit, and no one knew what was going on inside, but one thing was confirmed that the Waist No. 3 at this moment was indeed the end of collapse and disintegration like the Waist No. 7 at the time.

Under the influence of powerful forces, the buildings on the surface of the safe haven have been damaged, and the entire island began to split from the center, becoming fragments, and eventually sank into the sea.

Everything is the same as the original Safe Port 7.

But the only difference is that the initiator is different.

As if nothing had happened, the evil god easily crossed the former site of the No. 3 Safe Port and continued to move forward aimlessly, leaving only a broken wall that was gradually sinking to the bottom of the sea.

"It's so amazing," Tong Qiu witnessed all this and gently tapped his lower lip with his fingers. "This work is much more flexible than a little eye. He ran away after finishing it. He was like Ah Sa.

There is no difference between the black body summoned by Zeus's bronze mirror.

"Are you rushing to the next set to get a lunch box? Or is it because there is no instructions from some people, so you are once again in a purposeless action?"

He did not turn around to ask the crew members around him for their opinions, because when the evil god destroyed the shelter of No. 3, the crew members behind him fell to the ground, leaving only a drop of water that he was quite familiar with in the air.

"What's wrong with my crew?" Tong Qiu sat on the wooden chair, posing in the most comfortable position like an old cadre who went out for health care, and asked slowly, "Are they okay?"

The familiar communication method was shown on the human velvet paper. Tong Qiu took out the human velvet paper and looked at the text on it.

"People are fine, they just asked them to have a dream. You should remember that I am called the Lord of Dreams by believers."

Tong Qiu nodded, "Then why don't you ask me to dream directly? Then it's better to let me have a dream with color, so that you feel comfortable and I feel comfortable too, a win-win situation!"

Delacion did not answer Tong Qiu's words, but the latter guessed on his own, "Let me guess, you are afraid... I'm afraid... I'm finding any clues? Or... Do you think I can control me in reverse

Dreamland? By the way, do I need to prepare a gyro in the future? Inception space, I understand that one!"

His words were useless. Drasion's words appeared on the human velvet paper, "Do you like this gift?"

"You found the evil god, right?"

Although the answer given by Delasion is not right, it is basically the truth pressed on his face. "The evil god with only half of his body can act according to the orders of others as long as he gives some guidance.

, don't you find it interesting?"

Understanding His meaning, Tong Qiu nodded and took out an Eighteen+ magazine, "You are right, continue."

"What are you doing?"

Tong Qiu replied naturally: "You let my crew have a good dream. Can't I let me feel comfortable? You are still a god of fun, why are you causing trouble for me all day? I'm my own.

People are busy for a while and craftsmanship is done, and you say yours will not be delayed!"

Delacion knew that Tong Qiu would definitely do what he said, so he decided to finish what he wanted to say as soon as possible, and then retreated directly, so as not to do anything outrageous in front of him, "This is a

Warning, don't collect what you are collecting now, you haven't provided me with enough fun, don't die for me."

Tong Qiu raised his eyebrows, "What? I have some habit of collecting bones and poked your spine? You also know that some people are like XP, some like women, some like men, and some like

Some people who are neither male nor female even like those who are not human, and some people who like those who cannot move!”

He closed the magazine in his hand, and the smile on his face looked a little abnormal, "It just so happens that I want to broaden my XP, you said... this is about my own fun, is it important to me?

"And, you said I will die, right? Isn't this just right? I'm dead. Let's see if the King of Hell below will show me the book of life and death. I'll write your name on it."

Drasion had seen Tongqiu's oil and salt not entering, leaving only one arrogant saying.

"Then you have to live longer, otherwise... I finally found fun, but I'll be gone."

The water droplets slowly disappeared. Tong Qiu put the magazine in his hand aside. He was about to get up to wake up several of his crew members, but suddenly he found a line of words on the human velvet paper.

"Also, don't whistle if you're okay."

Seeing this line of words, Tong Qiu showed a helpless expression, "It's really interesting, haha, woman, you have attracted my attention."

As he said that, he took out the token of Delacion and whistled.

Then, he tried his best to blow his lungs with the greatest strength and lung capacity!

This tone also emphasizes the inheritance of one tone, full of three words of emotion, and is expressed in an abstract way, that is ↓↑!
Chapter completed!