strokinit Chapter 142
Chapter 142
Chapter 142 : A slight shot will make the nations despair! (please customize)
“what?!”
“What’s this?!”
Walking aimlessly on the road, Ichiro Miyamoto, who was searching for an opportunity, suddenly lit up his eyes. The boundless monster fell to the ground motionless.
Wonder!
Absolutely spectacle!
The more unusual it is, the greater the chance behind it!
This is well-known common sense. Miyamoto looked excited, held Qiushui, and after reaching the target cautiously, he couldn’t wait to squat down and look up.
die!
die! die!
All death without exception! Looking around, there are thousands of monsters, all of them died!
Especially the wreckage in his hand…weathered!
Damaged!
vicissitudes!
At first glance, it has experienced endless years of grinding.
Excited!
Unstoppable excitement!
There is not a part of the body that is not shaking with excitement, even the tiger’s mouth holding the knife is no exception.
: “I’ll go! This guy won’t have Parkinson’s, right? He’s shaking so badly.”: “Well…the face twitches, the joints tremble, I think it’s more like epilepsy~”
: “Cut~ the little devil of Fusang, no matter what he is, I think the epilepsy is the best!”
: “They are all international friends, how can you say that? Then you are so sick, maybe they are dying, and they will return to the light!”: “Take my 40-meter sword… 933 almost accidentally injured the friendly troops. “The speculation on the barrage came one after another, and Miyamoto, as the party involved, was still immersed in his own world.
send!
Posted!
Weathered wreckage + monsters everywhere.
Equal to what? ? ?
This is an ancient battlefield! ! !
Chance!
Isn’t this the big opportunity he was looking for! One-shot kills, and it’s all between the eyebrows.
It is definitely caused by the supreme power. And the weathered wreckage, even the coercion emanating from the endless years, still made him feel terrified.
This is definitely the remains of an ancient battlefield. As long as he finds what’s inside, even if it’s just a little bit, it’s enough for Ichiro Miyamoto to take off! “Hahaha……”
“I, Ichiro Miyamoto, also have a good day! I actually found the lost ruins of the ancient battlefield by myself.” Miyamoto excitedly stroked the weathered wreckage, just like he was petting a beauty.
Facing the bones with obsessive eyes, the people who eat melon can’t help but get goosebumps all over.
: “The ruins of the ancient battlefield??? Where are they? Isn’t this the road that Mo Shen has just walked?”
: “Emmm, isn’t this guy taking the influence of Mo Shen’s passing as an ancient battlefield, right?”: “Hahaha, I’m laughing to death, Mo Shen passing by = the remains of an ancient battlefield!!!”: “Mo Shen: I It’s just a simple walk, I really don’t want to fake it~” Seeing Miyamoto’s excited look, the barrage immediately turned upside down. Treat the battlefield left by Mo Shen as an ancient relic, and want to get the chance to inherit it.
Do you want your brain? !
Sure enough, it’s the little devil of Fusang, and I’m afraid it’s all about the magnetic seed production plan.
“My spring is finally here!”
Miyamoto held up the wreckage like a treasure. “This is at least a legacy from tens of thousands of years ago!” Feeling the sense of corruption and shattering from the Qi machine, Miyamoto resolutely said.
“The ruins of ancient times may contain the hope of the mythical faction. If I can also obtain the mythological faction, then…” After judging the approximate time, the excited Miyamoto began to think about shit.
Li Mo!
Humiliated me time and time again!
After I obtain the inheritance of the mythical faction, I must smash your corpse into tens of thousands of pieces, so that you can taste what pain is!
And that goddamn devil! When I get stronger, one of all enemies will be counted as one, and they will all die! ! !
The reason why delusions are delusions is that they are above an arrogance in the first place. “Li Mo!!!” Miyamoto’s face was distorted, his hideous face was extremely penetrating, and the flames of anger were already burning in his eyes. After gaining power, his intention to crush and revenge was not hidden in the slightest.
: “It’s so funny! Do you want to get the inheritance from the monsters killed by Mo Shen to deal with Mo Shen?”: “This little devil, I’m afraid it’s not because he wants to laugh to death, and then inherit my Huabei inheritance (aeag).”: “Talent! Talent! As expected of the fusang who produced the teachers, there are so many talents!”: “I can’t even beat these miscellaneous fish monsters, and I want to compete with Mo God? Try and die~!?” Looking at Miyamoto suffocated , the audience before the live broadcast were all laughing and gasping, and even typing and complaining was a lot slower.
Brain-filling Dihua, self-righteous… I would like to call you the strongest! : “Gong, Miyamoto-san, how can he…”
: “We Fuso, there can be no such stupid guy, he is definitely a fake Fuso!”: “Miyamoto Ichiro, you bastard! Fusang’s face has been disgraced by you, why don’t you go to jade!” Not only other The national audience, including the Fusang people who came from a country, couldn’t help covering their faces with shame and anger when they saw this ‘thinking makes people laugh’. Many radicals are even more eager to kill their so-called savior on the spot. but……
To be honest, Miyamoto, who has the ability to transcend the mind of an alternative sword, is indeed right.
The smell of corruption and destruction on the wreckage was indeed caused by the passage of tens of thousands of years. But he didn’t know that there was another thing that had this effect.
That is! Yin Qi!
As a manifestation of the power of the underworld. Naturally, Yin Qi has the ability to manipulate life and death to affect erosion. Not to mention dead things, even living things cannot escape the influence. Returning to the Ruins, reaching the level of Li Mo, the life and death of yin erodes, and the eroding years have long become his passive effect. Unknowingly, he has become the laughing stock of Ichiro Miyamoto around the world. Still full of anticipation and daydreaming!
After he got his inheritance and rose, he punched Daxia Li Mo, kicked the demon king to be jealous, and by the way, pressed the beautiful country underground and sang the delusion of conquest. As expected of a little devil, he looks ugly, but what he thinks is beauty!
Miyamoto stubbornly looked at the direction where the skeletons of the monsters were laid, with a foolish face, looking forward unswervingly. One step at a time, like a pilgrimage!
It was like the end of the road, as if there was a myth and legend waiting for him.
In an unknown place, he turned a passable monster into ashes, and gained an experience that was better than Li Mo, who was nothing. As if he noticed something, he suddenly stopped and turned his head to his left.
: “Eh? Why did God Mo suddenly stop?”
: “I know! I know! Every time Mo Shen is like this, he has met someone with a lot of weight.” “Huh? This direction… I’m so familiar…”
: “Isn’t this where that little devil Miyamoto is heading? He is following behind Mo Shen, according to the direction, it happens to be here!!!”: “Just kidding! Just him? This kind of ‘talent’ , is it worth making Mo Shen stop?”.