Second World Book

After leaving the house, Lin Mo's eyes with a smile flickered in the cold and cold. It turned out that the 46th room and the royal family were playing this idea. Then play with them and play with them!

Yinmu Yinling never dreamed that Lin Mo knew more about the existence of the Spirit King than him.

At first glance, it’s awesome, but people who really see the Spirit King probably don’t think so. The so-called Spirit King is a wedge that stabilizes the Three Realms, and it is also very sadly sealed as an adult. 'Amberstone', when the same thing exists.

To be precise, it is even worse than people's. Even Tintin is cut off, and his brain is also removed. He is closely monitored by the Zero Team.

This had to make Lin Mo think that more than two hundred years ago, Old Man Yamamoto should have the opportunity to kill You Ha completely, but he did not do that, presumably because there was some kind of involvement between You Ha and the Spirit King, forcing the old man give up.

Of course, therefore, this has also become part of the plan of Youha. Before the battle, they are fully prepared and dispersed.

In other words, the defeat is just a fraud. From the beginning, the goal of Youha is to aim for a thousand years!

At this point, the forty-sixth room and the royal family should also be aware that with Lin Mo's appearance, they have the possibility of choice. In order to prevent such endless future troubles, they want to replace the spirit king and let him replace.

But obviously, no one wants to have a very powerful person on their head, and they have the power to kill and kill, so what will they do? Needless to say?

As for the decayed wood silver bell, it was probably the day when Lin Mo wanted to "end his life," and he should have the consciousness of dedication to the "remains." Unfortunately, he thought completely wrong.

The ants count as gods, so there is only one end, that is, they are completely crushed to death, but before that, he needs to have fun and see how these clowns jump around.

Central 46 room!

Behind the screen, there are forty sages and six judges, arranged like the Colosseum, from low to high, so that you can look down on the people below to show authority.

In the center of the light, Qianshou Maru stood upright, and it was finished.

"Head of Shudoro, that is to say, No. 2 is likely to support a thousand years?" The old voice sounded, and other sages were quietly discussing with each other.

"Yes! One thousand years is his limit, and his concubine has already been counted. After one thousand years, his eight cores will be fully awakened. No matter what method is adopted, they cannot withstand such high spiritual pressure! Fighting halfway will also reduce this time." Qianshou Maru returned.

"So can you take him down now?" Youxian suggested immediately.

"It's not time yet! Moreover, he hasn't met the requirements at present."

"This is indeed trouble!"

"What if he has other thoughts?"

"Oh! He shouldn't know the truth about the Spirit King! If we regard him as the'king', maybe he will be happy and broken!"

"Hahaha--" The people in room 46 laughed contemptuously.

When Qianshou Maru heard these ugly words in Room 46, she felt a little help in her heart, but she also knew that this was for the safety and justice of the Three Realms.

"Director Xiudoro, continue to spy on No. 2!" The person above gave the order.

"Hi!" Qianshou Maru took his life, then turned and left.

Qianshou Maru returned to the institute and didn't see Lin Mo. With a move, Dumb immediately came to her.

"What about the deputy director?"

"Director Lin has left, it seems that he has gone to the noble tea party."

. "That's it! Are those deported Bavent sent to the virtual circle?" Qianshou Maru asked through the documents.

"The eviction was completed two days ago! But...is it really okay to do this?" Dumbfounded a little. The Bavent was used as a coolie to mine or even beheaded at random. It felt useless and the eviction without hesitation The virtual circle of exile is equivalent to sending food to the virtual.

Qianshou Maru closed the text and said coldly: "That's the meaning above. Also, this species was born by mistake. Their existence is a misfortune. It disappears a little bit earlier to save them."

At the beginning, because of the study of the immortal soul, it caused an explosion accident and destroyed a tenth of the Lingling, and the alien spirit was leaked and spread to the present world. The birth of combining with humans is a non-human life.

The senior officials of the Lingting court immediately sent a large number of deaths into the present world, and took these [people] back to the corpse soul world and studied them.

Of course, because of the great loss of Ling Lingting, these Bavents were very annoying in the eyes of the high-level, basically similar to the status of slaves, and now they are of little value, so they are sent to die.

The sky is yellow and desolate. A group of deaths is pushing tens of thousands of people with broken clothes. If you walk slowly, the lightest is also the sum of your fists and feet.

"Roar—!" The air was distorted, and a beast-shaped appearance appeared!

"Ahhh... It's false!"

"Poof--!" Fright fleeing here, but another emptiness appeared on the opposite side, and one person ate one bite.

The escorted **** of death watched with cold eyes, and their duty was to prevent these prisoners from escaping. As for being eaten by Xu, it was also given from above. If Xu didn’t attack them, they would not shoot.

Under the chaos, a boy was knocked to the ground, all he saw was despair, his compatriots were preyed on, and those deaths were still laughing.

"Did we...have been abandoned by the world like this?" Anger, helplessness, and hatred for oneself weak.

"So do you want to be stronger and revenge?" Suddenly, a man in a cloak appeared in front of him, his face covered by shadows.

"...Who?!" The gods of death immediately noticed the sudden appearance.

"The ants must have the consciousness of the ants! It happened that my mood was not very good." The cloak man pulled out his sword, as if he had done nothing.

"Poof--!" xN! The neck of death and imaginary blood slammed on the ground, fell to the ground and were all beheaded.

"..." The boy froze all of a sudden, too strong, and he also wanted to be so powerful as to control the destiny of his and his people. ..

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