Chapter five hundred and seventy-two strange silver dragon appears
In the year 30009 AD, the pace of human development has reached a bottleneck. The energy on the earth has been exhausted. Now we can only rely on solar energy and electricity to supplement the depletion of oil and various mineral deposits. Ninety percent of the world's energy
The above forests have been cleared and used for the development of animal husbandry, which can only increase fat, or they have been transformed into large commercial residential areas. Countless species have become extinct due to the crazy expansion of humans. The most common animals today are except pet cats and dogs.
Other than that, there are only those species that can be eaten on the table, and of course rats.
Liu Qiankun and the three girls were walking on the bustling street, looking at the constant flow of people around them. Their ears were filled with the sound of speeding motors of various vehicles, and they felt inexplicably dizzy in their minds. Compared to this busy and noisy area,
There is undoubtedly pure land everywhere in the world and in the realm of gods.
Windbreakers and cheongsams have been eliminated for tens of thousands of years. Coupled with the silver fox and golden crow emperor on Liu Qiankun's shoulders, the number of heads turning when walking on the road has reached an astonishing level. When a group of people appear on the street, they can only
It can be explained in three words: making a movie. What made Liu Qiankun laugh or cry the most was those women. All of them had bright and charming looks. Along the way, there were actually thousands of women with the same look.
Twins are already rare, and the chances of triplets or even quadruplets are even slimmer. It’s terrifying to see thousands of women wandering the streets with the same face. The reason is simple.
They all had plastic surgery, and they all chose the same face, a celebrity face...
The three girls are naturally beautiful, but they look extremely natural when surrounded by the faces of countless celebrities who are also one-of-a-kind. The reason is very simple. All the stars who make movies these days have gone under the knife, and they look so charming and charming.
If you look up, you might be able to see the blue stubble on your chin.
As long as you see something unnatural, it becomes the most common thing. Liu Qiankun's most urgent hope now is to find a secluded place to release the group of cultivators, and then put on cash-in clothes.
The clothes he wears. In his words, people nowadays are all dressed like Ultraman without a helmet, but I am dressed like a fucking Egyptian Pharaoh...
"Honey, is that kind of artifact called an airplane flying in the sky?" Han Xiaoling looked up at an electric hover car passing by and started dancing excitedly.
At the moment when he came out of Wuwei Realm, in order to follow the local customs, Liu Qiankun asked the three women to change their words and treat each other as husband and wife.
Liu Qiankun shook his head and said, "To be honest, I don't know what this is, but I'm sure it's definitely not a plane, it's just a speeding car." It's not easy for someone who's used to it to change their habits.
"Honey, I want one." Han Xiaoling stood on tiptoe and was about to rise up from the air. Fortunately, Liu Qiankun's quick eyesight and quick hands suppressed her shoulders, preventing this weird stunt of not hanging from a wire from happening.
What's more, this woman wants to catch a flying car.
"I'll buy one for you tomorrow." Liu Qiankun smiled bitterly and winked at his beloved wife. The most urgent thing now was to find a place where no one was around to digest these new things.
"Yeah!" Han Xiaoling nodded obediently, and unexpectedly two young girls who looked like cat-eyed girls beside her pointed at her face and cheered: "Quickly, take a picture, and we will make it look like that tomorrow...
"Then there were several crisp key sounds, click, click...
Han Xiaoling frowned slightly, and raised her palm slightly, but Liu Qiankun stretched out his big hand to cover it, and wow! A breeze blew by, and the group of people filming the movie disappeared out of thin air, causing the two cat-eyed girls to disappear.
The children looked at each other in confusion, not knowing how many times the shutter button had been pressed.
In the vast China, it is now extremely rare to find a secluded place where people can carry people on their backs. A group of gods traveled thousands of miles before they found an inaccessible place, the Martyrs Cemetery.
Liu Qiankun breathed a long sigh of relief, and quickly asked the craftsmen in the ring to purchase hundreds of sets of clothes. They were completed in less than half an hour, all silver-white Ultraman suits without helmets. Liu Qiankun and the three women suppressed their hearts.
Feeling depressed, she put on fashionable clothes, but found that the coolness in the clothes was very comfortable, and her tired spirit was also lifted. She looked at each other and smiled. Chu Li turned his hands and released the cultivators in the divine rings,
Liu Qiankun pointed at the clothes in front of him and said calmly: "Each of you pick up a pair and put them on, and help me find an inn to rest for the night."
"Inn?" The expressions of the cultivators were stagnant, but they soon understood. When they saw clearly where they were, their eyes suddenly lit up, and many of them choked uncontrollably. The long-lost granite pavement under their feet was so kind.
, some of them even had a strong urge to lean down and kiss the ground.
The cultivators are also human beings, and they are a group of people who have witnessed the annihilation of the entire human society with their own eyes. The memories this land brings to them can never be erased, especially after they have been lost. Now God has given them a hope and a turnaround.
The hope of Qiankun, they believe that Liu Qiankun, who claims to be a Chinese man, is the god who can save the common people...
The cultivators put on their clothes silently, and in vain they all knelt down in front of Liu Qiankun, lowered their heads that had been held high for thousands of years, worshiped, and worshiped again... Those cultivators who wanted to kiss the ground also quietly achieved their goal.
expect.
"Alas! These days, I like to make movies about gods and ghosts..." In the distance, a gray-haired old man sighed, shook his head and left with the bag in his hand.
...The cultivators didn't even bother to wipe the stone powder off their lips, and all had a bitter smile on their faces.
In the high-material society, the eyes are full of weird things. The cultivators who survived the disaster seemed to take everything very lightly. They followed Liu Qiankun and the three women with expressionless faces. At first glance, they looked like a group of bodyguards.
It was like wandering around with their employer, and all of these bodyguards were dusty and their faces were covered with a thick layer of dirt.
"You don't want to find decent supporting roles when you make a movie..." A man-made woman with a celebrity face and a bucket waist curled her lips in disdain.
"You know what, they are making a Star Wars movie, melon!" Another Sichuan girl next to her was very knowledgeable. However, Liu Qiankun and his group could only pretend to whisper, suppressing their laughter and continue walking along.
Walk quickly along the sidewalk beside the wide road.
Tsk! Tsk! Tsk...
Dozens of extremely stylish and extended silver sedans were approaching at a fast speed, with the solar panels on the roofs gleaming. You could tell at a glance that they must be powerful and distinguished people, because there was no license plate on the front of the sedan, only the ones on the body.
A three-clawed silver dragon's scale claws are flying...
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