Chapter 420 Wasted

Murong War God and Dun Zhitong looked at each other blankly and shouted. They didn't know what crazy things these two people did. As for those bloody teeth that liked to get together, this time they were invincible from the skills of both parties, and were worried about the two crazy guys biting each other with joy. He was startled by Mr. Luo Ran. He hadn't seen such a lively thing for a long time. He could not shut up and argue with both parties. As long as Mr. Luo Ran did not have clear instructions, when he saw the two people commit suicide at the same time, he would definitely not blink his skills invincible.

Murong Rourou looked at the two people nervously, and they shouted to each other. He was very familiar with these things. When he lived in a hotel, he could see such a scene almost every few days. However, at that time, when everyone made some noises, they started fighting. Scenes of constant cursing like this rarely appeared. But with his sophomore experience in the store, Murong Rourou still knew that he could not stand up at this time. Otherwise, unfortunate people always liked him.

Duan Qiang looked at the two quarreling guys and sighed again. Now he finally knew how important this was to these people. The problems of Xueya and Murong Rourou can be said to be insufficient, and the intensity has increased. Jin Sheng and Lao Tiedan clearly show that the spirit after practice is not equal to the strength of the body, and there will be various problems.

His temper began to get angry, his heart was filled with various worries, and he was particularly sensitive to what was happening around him. This situation was a fatal crisis that could occur at any time for people in the game world. Luo Ran believed that if he had not been with him all the time and was deeply oppressed by himself, these people would have become rampant murderers.

"Let them quarrel with me, Murong Rou Rou and Xue Ya. Come with me. Murong War God came to see them and did not let them leave the camp. After escaping into Zhitong, he assisted Murong War God to take care of them. If he did not abide by the discipline, he would faint.

Luo Ran walked quietly in front of Murong Rou Rou and Xue Ya. The wonderful atmosphere of nature could not infect the three powerful people. The birds around were depressed by the dull atmosphere and dared not make any sound. It was the breeze that kept them away from this dangerous place.

The atmosphere between heaven and earth became stronger and stronger. The bloody teeth and Murong Rourou felt his heartbeat start to accelerate. They didn't know what Mr. Luo Ran wanted to say to him. Murong Rourou could still keep his mind stable. But the bloody teeth, a more sensitive guy, began to think that Hute was "chaotic". He had been a killer for a long time and was very sensitive to changes in the atmosphere.

At this time, the Fisherman Prince was Felix's good friend. But when it comes to such a racial issue, the Fisherman Prince still doesn't want to suffer verbally. Looking at the smiling Felix, he couldn't help laughing at the arrogance of the Feather Tribe.

The fishman and the featherman are the darlings of the universe and are two special groups of the intelligent race. They have their own powerful talents, and together with their powerful strength comparable to the great powers, they have always been the number one figures and races in the world alliance. They almost completely control the life and death of most races in the universe.

Unfortunately, with the emergence and rapid rise of demonism, the situation in the universe has changed dramatically. At least at this time, many races have begun to approach new demonic powers. Many privileges of fishermen and Fetherman have begun to bear the pressure of leaving the magic game world countless times. When people face the oppression of high races, they will naturally think of those races that have made great progress in achieving autonomy after joining the magic game world.

The high-ranking people of the Fish Feather Nation know that those races that have successfully escaped control of other forces have become appendages to the Devil’s Game World. Perhaps these races can gain some autonomy, but the end result of these races is that their power will be greatly damaged in war. But these situations can only spread among high races, and those oppressed do not believe in any information from the high race at all.

The Magic Game World is one of the lowest races in the World Alliance, rising from the ordinary race, and even from the game world. But the Devil Game World, which also comes from the game world, has now jumped into one of the most powerful forces in the universe. The power of the character model can sometimes be completely ignored, but in some special cases, power

Murong War God thought about it carefully for a while and finally said: "You are such a big man, which everyone in the world knows. You may not feel anything in this team. Everyone is equal. But as long as you leave the team and walk between rivers and lakes, you will know who you are and what it means in rivers and lakes that respect power.

Some people may think that Murong Zhan Shen's face was as rosy as before, and his voice became louder and louder: "Do you know the hotel you have stayed in?" Murong Zhan Shen nodded when he saw the king nodded, and couldn't help but pat the king's shoulder hard again, as if he had the tendency to hit the ground as hard as possible.

"The hotels you used to work and live in have now become the most popular tourist attraction among rivers and lakes. Countless young people in the game world, from thousands of miles to small grassland towns, spending the night in the hotels you stay in. They all regard you as their goal. Maybe they are not as powerful as you. But in the hearts of these people, you are the goal of their lives.

Even if they get nothing there, it takes a lot of fairy stones to get there. But they are still running there one by one. Although house prices are rising almost every day, they cannot stop these people's enthusiasm. In the past of your town, people will definitely be in trouble to get such a lucrative business!"

Murong Zhanshen was once a poor man and had some understanding of the living conditions of the people at the bottom of society. Perhaps the world is quieter now than the World Alliance, but in the past, Murong Zhanshen could still come up with a big situation. After all, no matter how the living environment changes, the bad roots of human nature will not change too much.

Wang was surprised to hear the words of Murong War God, but he still had to nod. Although he rarely walked out of the hotel where he stayed, this news was always the fastest place in the game world. Murong Rourou still knew some of the advantages of those who eroded other people's hard money.

However, for the hotel he once stayed in, it has become a tourist destination that countless people yearn for. Murong Rourou still cannot understand other people's ideas. Is it worth it to be so many people yearn for this frustration in his life now?

"This should have happened, but it's because you lived there when you were a kid. Now your adoptive father's hotel is not affected at all. Those who have been sucking the blood and life of others often send a pair of patrols to stop others from affecting the business and peace of the inn.

Murong War God saw a stupid Murong Rourou and once again lamented the boy's simplicity. However, thinking that this young man was only in his twenties and had never walked out of the inn since he was a child, he had some understanding of this simple child. The same is true for many young people, who have been very famous since they were born. With the strengths of their elders, these people have enjoyed the highest level of education and resources in the alliance since they were born.

No one has the ability to quickly balance each other. After several exchanges, the two decided to give up their original intentions and began to dance their three-inch perseverance tongue. Both sides still exposed each other's shortcomings and loudly promoted each other's past scandals. They both longed to rely on their own language to make the other feel that life no longer has any meaning and immediately ended their poor life.

But as a rare feather genius, Felix knew the bad temper of the fishman. So after a moment of silence, Felix still smiled and commented on the Fisherman Prince: "The universe is our high race universe, and the Game World Man just joined some low-level assholes in the Universe Alliance. Although many people are legendary now, these Game World Man used to be descendants of a powerful race in the universe. But as a member of a higher race, I still believe these words are error messages from the assholes.

No one can always be superior to others, especially those whose status comes from elders’ inheritance. Felix knows this, but as a member of the feather race, he must contribute to his growth. Although these contributions can lead to disastrous "sexual" consequences, Felix still needs to work hard. This is an inevitable sacrifice and risk in racial inheritance. Anyone and the huge gains of power need to take the same risk.

"Something strange happened to the game world of the Devil recently, and although so far, we still don't know what the game world of the Devil is doing. But for our future,

Between this river and lake, you are already a rare decision-maker. If there is no accident, it can be said that it is below me. In the past, you lived a free life, and there was no other pursuit except collecting fairy stones. Now you miss your past life, you deny it, and I can feel it from your performance.

They walked aimlessly, talking about topics that might fool countless people in rivers and lakes. Deep in this sparsely populated forest, the crisp birds are rising and falling, and the wind blows the leaves rustling. Even the hot sun in the sky begins to gently soothe the earth.

"There is no good luck in heaven. Since you have gained great power, you naturally need to think in a way that matches the power. What you have experienced before was a regret, and coupled with the simplicity of your thinking, this has always been excessive. You are far beyond my estimate in understanding the laws of the universe. This extraordinary performance has brought you great benefits, that is, bloody teeth, the former killer, can no longer catch up with your power.

No one is a fool who can't think about things. Murong War God is a disciple from Luo Ran with lofty expectations. Naturally, the future is infinite. If you have any questions about Luo Ran's invincibility in the world, there will never be a group of people in this team. They followed Luo Ran Bubai for nearly five years and witnessed his powerful abnormal master twice in a row. Especially in this case, Bloody Teeth and Murong Rourou, they knew that it would take some time to stand in Luo Ran's invincible place, and they only needed to erase the reality that they needed to be at ease.

Wang smiled awkwardly, looked at Murong Zhan Shen's little face and said, "Mr. Luo Ran told me something. He said I am a big guy. But I don't know what to do or what to do to destroy the big guy. The bloody teeth said that I can make others unhappy for the rest of my life, but I can't think of any way to make a person with infinite time live in my shadow.

Before interrupting Murong Rourou's thoughts, Murong War God thought of countless things that might make Murong Rourou depressed. But after hearing the simple boy's problem, he still felt like he was hit by thunder. He knew that this person was very simple, especially before he realized the laws of the universe, he was a stupid and interesting sophomore. Murong War God never thought of a magical strong man with powerful power, not knowing how to amplify it to deal with future enemies.

Murong War God's mouth grew, making Murong Rourou even more embarrassed. A few days ago, he knocked his bloody teeth and looked at him like this for a long time. Finally, he left him without saying a word. Seeing him in the future is like seeing a ghost. I dare not let him approach, so as not to ask him the same questions again.

Murong War God looked at Murong Rourou who was a little embarrassed and suddenly realized that the sunshine today was so soft. From the beginning of entering this world, he was looking for his own Luoran game world. After meeting the bishop, he gradually became familiar with others, and they had unusual fears about themselves. Murong War God naturally knew that this was because his master was too strong in this virtual world.

Murong War God knew the origin of Blood Teeth and Murong Rourou's magical experience, so he combined the information he heard in the city. We already know seventy-seven or eight things about the bishop and people of this profession. Wang is a very strange person in the team. He doesn't like to say too much and express his opinions. He always likes to see the scenery with a numb expression. As long as the things arranged by people must be completed on time, there will be no complaints or doubts.

Everyone knows that Murong Rourou doesn't like to kill too many people, but as long as it is his turn to kill people, he doesn't feel soft at all. No matter who the target is, Murong Rourou kills them and leaves without hesitation. Everyone, including Luo Ran, knows that this once simple sophomore still cannot adapt to the change of his identity. Especially when he left the inn, when he cried in front of his acquaintance in the inn, people even had conflicts with this strange guy.

Our high races have reached the point where they must stand up. Only by showing our power to the entire universe, those mortals as humble as ants, can we understand who the universe is the master. The demon game world may have great power, but compared with our higher races, the mixed races in the game world are nothing at all.
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