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Chapter 167 Wandering

Pengkun chuckled: "How could that happen?"

Qiongqi Bianbianzui, how could it be possible? It may not be accurate if you say it yourself.

Shouldn't this kind of thing depend on the results?

Pengkun said nothing and just did what he thought was right.

Completely isolate yourself.

Qiongqi looked terrified. He always felt that some fairies were breaking down little by little in their continuous, long life.

Although Qiongqi himself is different, he doesn't care, he is indifferent to life and death, he has lived for so many years, eaten so much, and heard a lot of secret rumors.

He felt that he was good enough.

No matter how smart human beings are, their life span is only a few hundred years.

If you don't accept life and death, just do it.

Qiongqi tapped his lips: "Well, so what do you want to express?"

There was a trace of madness in Peng Kun's eyes: "I, I don't want to die! I don't want to die, I don't want to die! If we can't make a big formation, the natural disaster alone will be enough to destroy me."

The more Peng Kun talked, the more he felt that it was natural. It should be like this. Why did he want to die?! He wanted to live well, he didn't want to die! He cherished his life!

Qiongqi: "..." Qiongqi has nothing to say.

He felt that he and Pengkun could no longer communicate.

Different road non-phase plan.

He still wanted to warn his three old friends, but his old friends had already fallen into a state of madness and were completely selfless. It would be meaningless to continue talking.

Qiongqi patted his clothes and said, "I'm leaving." He walked out of the room without hesitation.

The feeling that Peng Kun gave him was really scary and terrifying.

As if he could come out with a knife and kill people in the next second.

Qiongqi shook his head and left Kunlun Mountain without hesitation.

He might as well continue to eat and wait for death. Anyway, he has no ambition or ambition, so he will just do it if he doesn't accept life and death.

He feels that this kind of life is already very good and does not need any improvement at all. It is not necessary and not worth it.

He feels that it is already very good now, he likes it very much, and does not need to make changes for himself for some illusory things.

What if this calamity is not your turn?

Qiongqi thinks about these issues very irresponsibly.

Pengkun on the other side finally recovered from his mad state. As soon as he recovered, he found that Qiongqi was no longer there, as if he had been gone for a long time.

Pengkun slowly finished the work, poured himself a cup of already cold tea, and drank it all in one gulp.

The cold liquid flowed down the throat, moistening the dry lips.

My mind has also become clearer.

I finally realized what kind of state I was in just now.

Pengkun hammered the table hard, making a heavy impact.

He raised his head and exhaled slowly.

No, I feel like I am completely out of shape.

He felt that he might have done something wrong, but he also felt that he was not wrong at all.

The second feeling became clearer and clearer. He felt that he was not wrong at all.

Is it wrong for him to want to survive? Why is he wrong?!

He just simply wants to survive. After all, it is difficult for a fairy to re-enter reincarnation after death. He doesn't want to die, not at all.

Because he knew that after the death of big monsters like them, the laws of the world would regenerate a ferocious beast or auspicious beast like them.
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