High degree of freedom, no, infinite freedom is not necessarily a good thing.

It’s such a tragic situation that really makes the sand sculpture players mess around.

Even if the system was mosaiced immediately, Huawei and Si Tian's executives would be amused and cry based on their shape alone.

"Excellent monitoring system, isn't it?" G Fat laughed, the flesh on his belly was rising and falling like waves.

Of course, this is what a man looks like to smile knowingly.

If a lady sees it, it will be disgusting and hell to open the door for disgusting—[Disgusting to the home].

Wang Hao asked these guys to act as killing weapons, and the effect was much better than expected. Anyway, the player's participation was enough and the system could keep up.

In this scene of boss battle, I don’t know how many people shouted that “Xiaoqiang Studio” is unique and ingenious.

Wang Hao didn't care, he continued to weaken the furnace demon Gasas quickly and effectively.

As I was cutting, I found that I couldn't cut it any more. That situation was a bit like the Nascent Soul in Cultivation. When the outer skin was cut, the core existence inside was extremely difficult.

Through the Black Water that was ignorant of his own, Wang Hao saw a metal living body that looked like an Oscar-like little golden man rushing left and right in the Black Water, refusing to submit.

If Hong Zhen chops up its tin, it might become a tame eunuch furnace demon, and be obedient.

God has the virtue of being alive, believing in Buddhism, and trying to physically save the enemy every day, Wang's devil king, today, was also trying to accept this tool man.

The black water was like a tide, making a loud bang, and a dizzy sound, and the roots had already been broken. Cough cough, Gasas, who had broken the elemental connection suddenly felt a huge force of involvement.

He could not control himself at all, and he was uprooted by the giant black water hand!

"snort!"

Without saying a word, he let this powerful existence dominate his movements, and was pulled into the unknown distance like a marionette.

I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly my eyes lit up!

It is not the dazzling light of lava, but a more gentle and gentle light.

Looking up at the cold sun, Gasas murmured: "This is... the legendary sun!?"

Well, for the furnace demon, this kind of weather of forty degrees is simply a slight silly.

A hot man's soul questioning, lei!

"Gasas, have you... seen Los Angeles at 4 a.m.?"

"Have you ever seen a dog running west under the setting sun?"

"Have you seen real time management?"

"If you haven't seen it before, you have to see it more."

The very nice male voice, clearly narrating the little things in the eyes of mortals, has a strange magic that penetrates the heart.

If Gasas still cried, he would definitely cry bitterly at this moment.

"I... really want to meet!" The moment he said this, it knew that he had lost.

The other party grabbed its lifeline and its desire.

Every word is both a temptation and a wake-up call - if you don't surrender to this man, all your desires are nothing more than a bubble that makes it even more uncomfortable.

"I surrender!"

With great difficulty, Gasas said those three words, unexpectedly, and it was not as difficult as he thought. Perhaps because he had been kneeling for too long, his waist could not stand up long ago, who would not be surrendered?

Maybe the irritability just now was just my last stubbornness.

The furnace demon had a big metal mouth, which was a bitter smile mixed with.

"Every week, I allow you to rest one day, and you can rest at will no more than ten kilometers away from the furnace, but you are not allowed to hurt any of my subordinates."

"Yes." The little golden man furnace demon bowed and bowed.

A unpaid worker who only exists in the legendary 24*6 was born!

Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief and finally got the hardest.

Originally, he thought that a special existence like the furnace demon would be free of desires and would be particularly difficult to deal with. If this is true, it is very irritating. If it is crazy, Wang Hao would have to send it for a ride.

Now that the result is perfect...what strange.

Almost the moment when the furnace demon subdued, a blue-outline ghost almost emerged out of thin air, hovering in the middle of Wang Hao's vision.

It was a ghost wearing a streamlined heavy armor, a beard and sharp-horned helmet, and a golden crown head ring was embedded on the outside of the helmet: "Who are you...? Why do you have lost blood and the smell of a dragon clan in another world?"

The faint sound and adaptability made Wang Hao realize that this guy was not a phantom or a piece of audio from a repeater, but a truly wise ghost!

"I'm Jason Momoa!"

At this time, Elestine rushed over and immediately said, "My lord [Abyss] is the lord of the Eight Paths, the new master of this land of God's abandonment!"

Liu Yuechan: "He killed countless powerful enemies, and even the old dominant Basartan was his mount!"

There is a rare land, even Ao Xiaowu followed: "He is also the inheritor of the Black Dragon Bloodline!"

If you blow alone, that is awkward blow!

If a group of people brag, that is brainwashing!

When the ghost king opposite heard this, he couldn't help but feel awe: "Salute to you, the king of this sea of ​​sand! Amuna […]!"

The other party was actually speaking, but his words seemed to be silenced, with only a wide mouth, opening and closing lips and teeth, and no word jumped out.

The nameless king suddenly smiled bitterly: "Don't mind, I tried it, it really doesn't work. As a king, I and even the name of the entire kingdom have been cursed! I can't even report my name."

Wang Hao was surprised: "This is the origin of the name [Lost Kingdom]."

"Yes! That's... God's punishment for us."

Was Poseidon fucked?

This capital-case miserable word is almost coming out of your face!

Wang Hao said lightly: "Deep sympathy!"

"What a pity. It seems that I am not even allowed to inherit the last legacy." The nameless king had endless sorrow.

"It seems yes." Wang Hao paused: "Then, are you considering handing over the inheritance of your kingdom to me? Or should I take it myself?"

The domineering words made the nameless king smile bitterly.

However, without this domineering guy, you can't unify this chaotic country.

He thought for a moment: "My treasure house is not in my office, but at the bottom of the trunk that died and turned into fossil in the back garden of my home..."

The nameless king simply poured out all the secrets of his kingdom in one breath.

At the end, Wang Hao said, "I am so grateful! Do you have any last wishes?"

"Yes! Help me kill [Salt Water Country] hell! No matter who the other party is."

Meow Meow Meow?

Wang Hao was stunned for a moment and immediately remembered the key to the matter. If there were no inferences, the disappearance of the [Lost Kingdom] had a lot to do with the [Salt Water Kingdom] among the seven kings of Atlantis.

Seeing the nameless king opening his mouth wide and unable to even make a word, Wang Hao knew that even if the [Salt Water Kingdom] was not a vengeful person, he was at least a 25-year-old boy.
Chapter completed!