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Latest website: A long, long time ago, someone asked-table table, who is the most beautiful in the world, the table answered, you are the most beautiful, and then use this person's bones to make a solid table leg.

A long time ago, the table sat melancholy on the hill. There was a mountain road and a kiosk. He would ask passers-by who is the most beautiful in the world, and then no matter how people answer, their bones will become a solid table. leg.

It was still a long time ago, and the table didn't know how long it had passed, but he had 999 sturdy table legs, firmly rooted in the hills, and he asked himself that no one could overthrow him.

Then one day, a person came, and he would actually use bribery to answer questions. Although the table didn't want him to pass, who wouldn't want good things? Besides, he has a second question.

Then the table received a bribe again. He felt that his IQ had been insulted, but who wouldn't want good things? Besides, he has a third question.

If the person in front of him can continue to bribe, he can't just let him go -

But this is really a wrong decision. After many years, the table always thinks of the blood-stained twilight at the setting sun, and whenever he thinks of the man who is chubby, looks stupid, and laughs meaty, he has a bitter heart. Pain, like a hundred thousand iron nails poked in the body!

How many times have the table dreamed back to midnight, thinking, if I did not ask the third question, how good would it be? In this way, his destiny will not have any connection with a man named cousin Mu, let alone until now, no, forever, forever being bound to do coolies here, never to be superborn——

"Oh, dreaming again."

The table was lying on the bed, looking at the pale moonlight outside the window, piercing his body like a cold knife, even the woman beside him could not make him feel warm.

So he got up and put on his clothes.

"Where are you going?" A mumbled voice sounded.

The table didn’t look back, but the footsteps paused. There was a scarlet flash in his eyes. He needed more, beautiful table legs, but this idea emerged. A muffled hum came out of his mouth, and there was an arrogant wooden thorn in his mouth. He poked crazy in his heart.

The table staggered out and burst into tears in the moonlight.

He is a weird, wicked weird, weird that longs for life, blood and even soul, so powerful that even immortal cultivators have eaten so many weird.

Now he is forced to marry a wife and have children. His wife has died of old age, his son has died of old age, and his grandson has died of old age, so he will marry his wife and have children again.

That **** fat man—Master, I was wrong.

After a while, the table appeared as gentle as jade in the heart of the earth vein dispatching center, and the smell of his cousin Mu Nan still remained in the air, which made him extremely shuddering and extremely angry. He was extremely eager to kill this guy, and then he could unlock it. His tragic fate is shackles. Yes, as long as his cousin Mu dies, he will be free. This is the answer he got when he asked the third question.

But that is impossible, not to mention the current strength of my cousin, not to mention the arrogant wood thorn in my heart, just the horrible **** fat man who seems to be able to see everything-Master, I was wrong!

"What's wrong with you at the table? Do you want to take a break?"

Liang Jin asked with concern, but he knew that this mysterious table was the big red man beside Dao Zu, and he almost controlled all the power in Dao Zu's hands, so Liang Jin didn't dare to be abrupt.

"I, I'm fine, thanks a lot." The table barely smiled.

"Don't be too reluctant. You have to command and mobilize a whole 1,500 wood monster army, more than 150 billion wood monsters. This is very rare. If it is me, command so many brutal wood monsters, think I want to be scared, this time thanks to you mobilizing the Wood Demon Legion to protect the ground, and at the same time devouring the ashes of those three-headed monster corpses, otherwise the network hiding the sword veins will definitely be damaged, which will cause some sword energy to be unable to be recovered. Yes, so if you can evaluate your merits, then you will be the most contributory."

Liang Jin praised him without hesitation. He was telling the truth. The uncle Mu Shi, who came just now, and other people thought that Liang Jin had made great contributions to this battle. But if it weren't for the strict orders of the Taoist father, he really wanted to Just to say, the real hero behind the scenes is here!

The Tibetan sword ground vein network is indeed very powerful and magical, but everything has a problem of attrition. Those violent sword energy storms are not white rabbits. They are really brutal and violent. They can take the entire land. The flattened one can really reduce the dimension of a plane to the fifth sequence.

In each area, there is an upper limit on the number of sword qi storms that can be withstood, ranging from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands. When the upper limit comes, there will be wear and tear, but look now, the army of the ancient gods He has committed suicide frantically for three days and three nights, and there is still no sign of retreat.

So in a sense, that ancient god’s game is a truly smart person, a person with great wisdom. He knows all this and is also waiting for the collapse of the network of Tibetan swords. This is really a competition. Endurance, competing against the trump cards, looks smooth and actually a fierce war.

Once the hidden sword network fails, the sword qi storm alone will completely disrupt one's own position, and then be rushed to the ground by the overwhelming three-headed monster, and everything is over.

All of these keys must be pinned on the mysterious table in front of him, because only he can command the 1,500 Wood Demon Legion.

Now the same sect of the Heavenly Sword Sect outside has already affectionately called the Wood Demon the most beautiful friendly army. This kind of friendship between the same hatred and the enemy and fighting together is indeed very sincere, but the truth is destined to be buried in the deepest underground. These are exiled in the green woods. The wood demon in a more secret world of heaven and earth, are they friendly to the human race? Will they obey the command willingly?

As an old man who had already joined the Heavenly Sword Sect in the Qing Netherworld era, although Liang Jin was a second-generation disciple, he knew a lot of truth at all. The wood demon was pure and good? A good partner of the Wood Monster? Haha, did you forget the fear that was dominated by the overwhelming, fully-evolving Wood Monster tide in the early days of the birth of Tiandao Xiao Niang?

"Don't dare to be such a privilege!" The table is humble and authentic, and the whole person is humble, gentle, calm, and calm from the inside out. At first glance, he is a real boss, and can be followed by such a boss. Taoist ancestor, how great and amazing is that really?

For example, the uncle Mu Master of a generation of strange people, such as the intelligent and proud Uncle Qu Shang and Uncle Tao Yao, coupled with this mysterious table, ah, Dao Ancestor must be able to create an extremely great era of sword immortality.

How can I, Liang Jin and He De, be born in this great era, and I will live up to the trust that Daozu placed in me.

"Uh, there is nothing wrong with you, right?" asked gently on the table, but his heart was very sad. Of course he could see the enthusiasm in Liang Jin's eyes. This was for that **** fat man—Master, I was wrong. ! The worship of ah, there are so many such people in this plane, and they are often not well-known, but they are all in the most important position.

What a terrible plan this is!

Yes, the table knows now, if he controls the Wood Demon Legion to rebel, that **** fat man—Master, I am wrong! His lair will inevitably collapse, regardless of his calculations are one after another, but as long as one link collapses, it will all be finished.

However, he is definitely not the one who breaks these links, and he absolutely dare not break them. He can only hope that there is a very smart person, a person with extremely strong ability, who can see through these links, and then break it!

Please, Almighty Lord-Man, you are really great.

The table's thoughts turned sharply, and he quickly smoothed the wood thorn that was "accidentally" fused by him. Alas, he accidentally merged this. It was the fat man-Master, I was wrong, so just give it to him. Poke in!

"There is no problem on my side. After all, the most serious impact was stopped by the Wood Demon Legion, and there were three layers of hidden earth buffer protection in the earth. I was worried, would those Wood Demon complain?" Liang Jin asked very carefully.

"No! They dare?"

There was a disdainful smile on the table's face, but his heart was even more sad. Yes, those wooden monsters did not dare to rebel, because their ancestors, the four spiritual world trees cultivated by special methods, are in the table world. Where does it thrive?

Oh, think about it now, he is really stupid.

He thought that fat man—Master, I was wrong. I had forgotten him a long time ago, so he secretly developed various developments in the table world, and even single-handedly created a wood demon army with spiritual characteristics, and then, a wooden thorn pierced all the good things.

Although he was extremely reluctant at the moment, the table repeated the guarantee again. In short, there must be no mistakes in the links he is responsible for.

"On the side of the Wood Demon Legion, don't worry, as long as there is one Wood Demon that is not dead, there will be absolutely no loss of the hidden sword ground veins!"

"Then a lot of hard work, Master Table. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com" Liang Jin is really thankful. With the affirmation of this mysterious table, he is confident to carry it for another month, and after a month, hehe, according to every second The killing efficiency of the two million three-headed monsters — in short, there must be no mistakes in this link. In addition, it is also time to start the era of Tibetan Sword Dimai 3.0.

Otherwise, every time you encounter the tactics of the sea of ​​people, you have to invite the Wood Demon Legion to be your shield. This feels weird. As expected, Dao Ancestor has a long-term vision. Long, long ago he called out, "If you are not a race, your heart will be different. 'Slogan, so you must take the most core things in your own hands, otherwise one day the Wood Demon Legion suddenly rebels. Although this mysterious table lord looks very reliable, there is a case in case. ?

You must not be lucky!

"Well, if you have anything, contact me immediately, you are welcome."

A gentle farewell on the table.

"I will, Master Table, please take care of yourself."

Liang Jin thanks again, from the heart.