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0142 Hip-hop contestant, lonely spectator

Because Yang Shu had to concentrate on dealing with the killer, he naturally had no time to take care of those corpse insects.

These bugs will not stop attacking because of this. If you want to say what is the most important thing in this world, everyone and every creature will have different answers.

Even the time and place of questions are different, and important things will change.

But there is always only one answer to this question in Panzhenworm: Dry rice is the most important!

It is so pleasant and willful that only eats no lax.

Yinhua had to rotate again and then circle Yang Shu, and at the same time she did not forget to convey consciousness to Yang Shu: Yang Shu, have you discovered that guy? I always feel that guy is nearby, but I just can't find it.

He, you have to be careful! I don’t know what happened to your elder, wouldn’t it be enough to kill this guy directly?

Yang Shu: Yinhua, that person is always standing in his original position, your attack cannot touch him, I am trying to find a way, you should be careful yourself.

Hearing that the man was still in his original position, Yinhua couldn't help but be very surprised. The rules have changed now, and they are no longer in the previous state where they were not touching each other. So how did this Tianbiao tribe do it.

What about this?

The honeysuckle was very unwilling to give up and passed by again. She deliberately passed by the person's position, but she still felt nothing.

Without any help, Yinhua could only ask for advice from the seniors.

Yang Shu's eyes were always staring at the position where the blind man was standing that day to show that he had discovered him. At the same time, he also pondered over and over again in his mind how to simulate the method that could make that guy's strengths become shortcomings.

Gradually, fine sweat began to flow out on Yang Shu's forehead, and finally it formed large drops of sweat and dripped down from his face. This felt very uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to wipe it.

People of the Heavenly Blind race are said to be a race, but their essence is actually the category of human beings. They are blind from birth because they are not accepted by humans for a long time, so gradually these people become their own.

The clan also began to call himself the Heavenly Blind Clan.

Things in the world are often so wonderful. When you lose something, you will naturally get something. This is even more obvious to the Tianbiao tribe.

Although they are born blind and have few people, as long as they grow up, they are all psychics. Moreover, after their natural or acquired breakthrough, there is only one kind of fusion spirit.

Through the ability to view the true form through the metaverse, Yang Shu had discovered that the true form of the Blind Clan that day was a huge gray-skinned bat hanging upside down in the void.

No wonder this guy showed his figure under Wang Jie's "suppression of voice", which also made Yang Shu's original plan to use sound waves to force this man to appear to bankrupt. Playing with voices in front of this person, isn't this asking for death?

However, just when Yang Shu was at a loss, a divine voice transmission solved his urgent need...

Su Huai walked to Wang Jie not far away and stopped, frowned and looked at the guy: Elder Wang, what do you mean?

Wang Jie was still in a state of sluggishness, but there was a hint of expectation between his eyebrows: the existence behind the little guy asked for...

Su Huai was not very interested in these things, so he stopped asking or paying attention after hearing this. He just looked at Wang Jie like that, but said angrily: "Stop acting, who to show it! It's too much!"

Wang Jie looked around and found that no one was paying attention to him anymore at this time. He couldn't help but rub his face and restored his original expression: "Haha! Don't say it out loud! But when did you find out? I asked myself.

Very realistic!”

When Su Huai turned around, he said contemptuously: "Please, you and I are all clones here, just clones! What's wrong with you? You actually spit out blood!"

"Oh! Failure, failure, pay attention next time..."

The two of them had no concealment at all. Although they did not spread far, they were heard by most people. This undoubtedly made the guys' doubts: What is the effectiveness and consumption of that... human drum?

I saw the old guy Wang Jie performing hard, and I was thinking of seeing some clues from it, and even a member of the Heavenly Blind Tribe took action.

What is the result? There is no concealment from beginning to end, but who can really understand it?

Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you move forward and retreat freely. When Wang Jie found out that he had photographed the dying Tianblind tribe in the sea of ​​insects, those guys couldn't help but pay attention to Yang Shulai again in front of that human boy.

Gradually, Yang Shu's face was combined by those guys to the back that they had always seen, which made some clever people react: It turned out that this kid was the original "center"!

But this "center" used to be the foundation of the worm castle! But why was it changed this time?

What puzzled those guys the most was what kind of existence chose the human boy as the "center"? And what kind of existence forced to change at the last moment?

It is said that the human race is in danger, and there are countless people who are thinking about taking advantage of the situation. However, this seemingly simple contest has calmed down many of them: even if the human race is in danger, it still

If there is an existence that can change the rules of one area of ​​space, such a group can be in danger. If it continues to be mixed up...

After careful consideration, almost all the existences outside the insect castle focused on Yang Shu, wanting to see what is special about this guy!

The focus of the audience gathered together again, and Yang Shu's "sweat" couldn't help but flow faster. He found that he was not a killer after all, so he no longer spent his energy and compared his patience to that guy.

Under careful control, nothing appeared outside from Yang Shu's Yuan Universe without any trace.

An idle corpse worm was about to put a piece of broken snack in front of him, but suddenly found that it was taken first by another worm that suddenly appeared. It had a very good temper and was about to transfer the target, but it sensed the suddenness.

Something was wrong with the guy who appeared.

After getting closer and closer, the bug immediately spread out a message around: guys of different races.

In the eyes of those who don’t know, these corpse worms rely on their appearance to distinguish the same race. After all, these things are almost all made of the same mold in terms of appearance.

However, in fact, this thing relies on the original breath to distinguish the same clan. When this message appears, a circle of corpse insects gathered over.

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