Sing and think.

Are these black fog monsters entrenched in the moon watching peak and intend to occupy the mountain as the king?

That makes sense.

After all, these things might not be able to cope if they were not for singing with a saber in hand.

These things, scattered, can be reunited.

It's like special plasticine. It's torn into pieces and rubbed. It's another hero.

What about playing with your horse?

If it weren't for singing and brainstorming, now he would be more decadent, more decadent and more powerless - men can't be powerless.

Simply put.

These black lacquers, like shadows, are really strong.

There is no doubt about this.

Even though Gao Ge has mastered the sharp weapon to deal with these things, he still dare not say that he is in an invincible position.

no way out.

These things are too many and too difficult.

What really bothers Gao Ge is that these black fog monsters are like the tentacles of octopus.

There are a lot of them, but they come from one body, so that they can achieve excellent cooperation effect.

Such a statement is so vivid that it can no longer be seen.

Just imagine, even if twins have a good partner, they can't compare with the tacit understanding between their left and right hands.

This is the real tacit understanding.

When GAOSONG solves a black fog monster, the other black fog monsters quickly change their formations.

Sing and continue to fight with these black fog monsters.

However, the next second he noticed that the strength of these black fog monsters seemed to have improved to a certain extent.

This kind of promotion is only small, but it can still be accurately detected by him. There is no way. Who makes himself the food in the eyes of these black fog monsters now?

These things.

As if he was dying, he rushed towards the song.

Unfortunately, they are only formed by the condensation of black fog, so singing can't observe the expression on their faces.

If you can, Gao Ge believes that these strange animals must look like hungry red eyes.

"Tick"

"Tick"

This is the sound of water.

It seems that there is a light rain outside in the dark fog.

There is a strange smell in the air, some like the silt in the river that has not been cleaned up for many years.

That's the smell.

He raised his head and looked over his head.

It was dark.

The more you look up, the darker you see.

The sky seemed to be covered with a black cloth.

Even if you just look at it, you feel a depression sweeping through.

This feeling is really not very good.

He always felt that behind that layer of black cloth, there seemed to be something else, staring at himself with an immortal's eyes, full of greed, or perhaps the sound of water heard ticking was the other party's saliva.

The big knife in your hand, hold it high.

A knife, then a knife fell, sang and fought tirelessly with those black fog monsters.

The number of black fog monsters is decreasing sharply, which is a good thing for singing. As long as the number is decreasing, there is nothing to be afraid of. Even if the number of black fog monsters is really large, he won't believe it if he kills them one by one. Can he really explain these things here?

ha-ha.

Come on.

Let me see how many knives you can carry!

Yuexincheng is a little confused at this time.

He was panting with a dragon cutting knife on his shoulder.

"It's strange..." he frowned and wondered. Before, there were several things around him that didn't know what it was.

It's a black fog, which condenses into something like a beast.

Very difficult.

He tossed about for a long time and couldn't break up those things completely.

Every time, they broke up and found that the black fog gathered together again.

I'm so angry.

Just as he was about to find a branch of a tree and make a will on the ground, the black fog beasts suddenly disappeared.

"Are you afraid of me?" Yue Xincheng said this and shook his head again.

You can be confident, but you can't be blindly confident.

He felt that the disappearance of those things had nothing to do with his own strength. He still had such a force.

Then there was a flash in his mind.

"No, are those black fog monsters going to deal with others?" Yue Xincheng patted his thigh.

When singing is away, his brain is still enough.

His IQ is not online, but based on singing around him.

Anyway, the boss is here. Just let him do the brain thing.

This is the idea of yuexincheng most of the time, very simple and straightforward.

Yuexin City ran all the way in the dark fog.

He always felt that singing was beside him. Otherwise, how could he hear the sound of singing before?

However, I don't know how much money he made. He still didn't see the shadow of singing.

"Boss, are you still panting? If you pant, hum?"

Yue Xincheng shouted at the top of his voice.

However, all he could hear was his own echo.

He doesn't like the feeling very much.

But even if he doesn't like it, he has only deep helplessness

In the jungle.

He youniang stood up "Ho".

She took a deep breath and her eyes were full of determination.

She took off the sword on her back and held it in the palm of her hand. This heavy feeling made her feel a lot more secure. It was like a hungry man holding a pair of chopsticks, whether she could have something to eat or not, but at least she was very secure.

"What are you going to do?" Zou Yan asked with a frown.

"I'm going to find my teacher." He youniang said expressionless.

"No." This is not what Zou Yan said, but what Liu Zhongyi said.

"President Liu!" He youniang said anxiously, "don't you care about the life and death of my teacher?"

"He is my disciple. Do you think I care?" Liu Zhongyi took a deep breath and said calmly.

"In that case, let's stay here and do nothing?" He youniang doesn't understand Liu Zhongyi's idea.

in fact.

He youniang never liked Liu Zhongyi very much.

In the college, there are some gossip.

I don't know who said it first. What I said is that Liu Zhongyi, the vice president, sang loudly and challenged the whole Nancheng college, and was scarred all over.

At first, he youniang didn't believe it, but when she asked Gaoge and scolded her, she knew it in her heart.

This is true.

Otherwise, your teacher will not be angry if you sing loudly.

She really doesn't understand why people like Liu Zhongyi can bring out disciples like singing.

This is totally unreasonable!

Like now.

As a teacher and vice president, he hid with a group of students.

She was angry, but she wanted to say something but couldn't.

"Miss Liu, I'm going to save my teacher." He youniang said positively.

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