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The first thousand two hundred and ninety-nine chapters disappeared world (eight)

god?

To be honest, in Zhao Yongqi's opinion, the guy in front of him who occupies Cheng He's body and speaks is not very good, but he is quite crazy.

The intention was born from the heart. Zhao Yongqi, who was thinking so in his heart, couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth slightly, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on his face that was not easy to detect.

It seemed that he instantly captured the sarcastic sarcasm on the handsome face in front of him, who called himself a god, and was like a child showing off with a playmate, and his lips opened and closed with a bit of arrogance: "It seems that you are a stupid low-level creature, so use this woman to make a demonstration."

After the crazy voice finished speaking, he looked at the little bun who was right behind Zhao Yongqi and lying on the edge of the hospital bed.

With a calm expression, Zhao Yongqi subconsciously moved a step sideways, blocking the gaze of the lunatic who was cast towards the beautiful girl.

It seemed that he could see the firmness on the face of the man in front of him. The psychopath said in a sarcastic tone: "It is indeed a stupid low-level creature. I can't protect myself and still have to think about the female creatures around me. Well, since you are lucky enough to see God's lower-level creature, then you should regard it as the kindness God has given you."

The crazy man slowly raised his right hand behind him and pointed at Zhao Yongqi first, but he had no choice but to find that it was not the case that the man in front of him was kneeling on the ground and frightened. He could only move his finger to the fruit on the bedside table to his left.

Without any movement, the orange citrus at the top of the fruit basket slowly floated up, and in Zhao Yongqi's surprised gaze, he slowly floated beside his psychopath, fixed on the tip of his fingers that were raised upwards.

He seemed very satisfied with Zhao Yongqi's surprise expression. The corner of his psychopath tugged lightly, and a little proud look appeared. He said in a low voice: "Under the power of God, there is no need to erase all things!"

When the words came to an end, the orange citrus slowly turned green, then became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared into the air.

He put his hand down again, and the mentally ill man behind him raised his head proudly, and said in a proud tone: "Since you have seen the power of God and the stupid low-level creature, don't you know how to kneel down now?"

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Zhao Yongqi tugged his lips with disdain and said in a sarcastic tone: "Before claiming to be a god next time, don't say what time you are the manager. You are just eliminating the time of the orange until it appears. If any substance can return time to appear, it can disappear out of thin air. Don't you understand this simple logic?"

"You!" The lunatic who was exposed on the spot was furious, and raised his finger with a distorted expression to point at Zhao Yongqi and shouted sternly: "Aren't you afraid that I will erase you now?"

"Take it down!" Zhao Yongqi waved his hand and said with contempt: "Although I can't remember many things, I'm not stupid enough to analyze it. If you really want to erase me, why are you talking to me now? If you can really erase me, I will stimulate you so much, can you still bear it? Don't be whining nonsense. Although I don't know what methods you used, I don't have time to accompany you to talk nonsense in the middle of the night! If you have a fart, I'm still waiting to go to bed! By the way, remind you that if you threaten me with Brother He or Xiao Baozi, then you don't have to speak. What I can't help but be threatened!"

The face of the psychopath with a stiff face twisted, and after a long time of blueness, he said viciously: "Disturbating the timeline, chaotic time and space, and modifying the normal rules of progress in the world, just these points are enough to permanently erase you! Lower creatures, let me execute the erasure of you in advance!"

As the tone of the psychopath became more and more fierce, a green light appeared at the tip of his raised fingers, slowly becoming more and more dazzling, making Zhao Yongqi unable to help but raise his hand to cover his eyes.

In the strong light, the handsome man who subconsciously turned his head and dodged the light accidentally saw the little bun lying beside him, tugging his lips and showing a smile, and whispered softly: "It's really just a dream, but I woke up too quickly. I hope you can really be by my side..."

Zhao Yongqi is not stupid. Facing a sudden appearance and obviously not an ordinary person's lunatic, he knows that he has no ability to resist. There is actually no fundamental difference between being humble and standing upright. If the same result is the same, then it is better to take advantage of the verbal tricks than to be sad.

However, just when Zhao Yongqi thought that he should wake up in this dream, the green light in front of him slowly became dimmed, causing him to even put down his arms that covered his eyes and looked at the crazy with some doubt. Only then did he realize that there were two more figures in front of him.

The pure white gauze dress was floating in the air, and its slender body only reached its shoulders. The long and distant hair was as beautiful as silk. Just a back was so beautiful that it made people unable to retract their gaze. On the side of this beautiful back, there was a dark ink armor that was only as tall as Zhao Yongqi's chest, wearing a black ink armor. Two dragons on his shoulders were raised upwards, and a black spear behind him that was half higher than her small body was emitting a faint black light. The one-piece armor that was squeezing to the waist began to expand outward, and finally fell to the edge of his calf like an iron skirt.

At this moment, the beautiful woman in white gauze was stretching her right arm, facing the mental illness a few meters away. The soft white light emitted a warm light in her palm, completely filling the green light that was densely covered in the room.

When the blue light completely disappeared, the mentally seemed to be unable to hold on, with a fine sweat on his forehead, and his feet staggered back three steps, staring at the beautiful girl in front of him with a distorted face, and roaring in a low voice: "It's you again! Don't think that if you reached an agreement with that supreme ten thousand years ago, you can do whatever you want! Now, you don't even have a place to stay, do you still want to fight us?"

"If the 'Supreme' I'm waiting for is still there, you will not even have the right to kneel on the ground!" The little loli in black armor said in a cold tone like a robot.

"You..." The lunatic looked at the little loli with reluctance.

However, the little loli's beautiful little face was full of contempt, and she said coldly: "What are you? If you want to fight, fight! If you don't fight, get out!" After the little loli's words, the ink-colored spear behind her was automatically suspended above her head, and black lights hovered out. In an instant, the small room was filled with violent inexplicable power.

A look of horror appeared on his face. The lunatic took a few steps back, licked his lips, and reached out to light the two girls who suddenly appeared. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and laughed wildly: "Okay, okay, the descendants of Atlantis are indeed arrogant. I'm just waiting to see you trigger the torrent of time and erase your last one, how can you still be crazy!" After the words came, Cheng He's body suddenly fell to the ground.


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