Heavens National Geographic

Chapter 40 Team Building Activities
Tianyuan Continent, Desolate Realm, Headquarters of Demonic Dao Forces.

A group of ruins of ancient buildings with no spiritual revolutionary style, the wind and rain were precarious, and the thunder was loud.

On a couch in a house that can still shelter from the rain, there is an extremely bleak figure sitting down.

His white hair was unkempt and disheveled, and his tall frame couldn't bear that kind of emaciation. His formerly stalwart figure was also somewhat thin. He was dressed in plain clothes, but his arms were oozing red because of practicing magic.

"The big star trembled in the sky just now. You have studied astrology quite well. Is this kind of vision a sign of victory, or... a bad omen?"

Xiao Long's voice was somewhat gloomy and hoarse, and he looked up at the billowing black clouds.

"It's...a sign of victory."

The middle-aged man next to him couldn't bear it. The hero who was once famous all over the world had defeated the monsters and alien races, but now he turned into this appearance.

"You didn't lie to me?"

Xiao Long was a little at a loss, now that the way of evil is flourishing, countless villains pretending to be rebels robbed homes, robbed women and children, murdered and set fire to them, he has already been accused of injustice, he is afraid that if he does not fight quickly, there will be no way to recover.

"It's true, Brother Xiao."

The middle-aged man replied that the word "victory" has become Xiao Long's obsession, gouged into the bone marrow, like a nightmare.

"well."

Xiao Long said two good words in a row, and within a short period of time, after all the deployments were completed, they would either fail and end up dying, or sweep away thousands of troops and overthrow the Immortal Dynasty.

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Wanjing Xianchao, Xiandu Imperial Palace, court hall.

Lined up with emerald jade pillars, carved dragons and painted phoenixes, they are resplendent and support the grand palace.

Hundreds of officials knelt at the feet of the emperor, and sitting on the golden dragon chair was only a childish child of fifteen or sixteen years old.

An old man in a purple dress stood no more than five steps to the left of the emperor. Although he was old, he had black beard and hair, and his eyes were full of coercion. Wherever he looked, all the officials were trembling with fear.

It is the chief supervisor of Qin Tianjian, Tianshi Meng.

"Your Majesty, since the civil and military officials have nothing important to report, they should retreat."

Meng Tianshi's tone was cold, not angry but mighty.

The Tianyuan Nine Realms already have the same momentum, covering the sky with one hand.

Several kneeling people closed their eyes and sighed in secret. This Wanjing Immortal Dynasty has become a hall of words for Tianshi Meng. Even the emperor of the ninth five can only obey his words.

"But……"

The child's tone trembled a little, as if he wanted to revive the emperor's majesty.

However, under the court, everyone is already thanking the Lord Long En.

For Tianshi Meng's grace not to kill.

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Xuanjie, Chu Kingdom, Fengcheng.

One is an avant-garde hot pot restaurant that was completely renovated by Tianyuan Continental Technology.

The members of the XGEN-9969 car gathered together and were feasting.

The steaming hot pot was steaming, and there were not only some common meat cooked in it, but also some special monsters from Tianyuan Continent.

All the funds for the event now come from Yinfei. Although it is nothing to Yinfei's quasi-immortal emperor's treasury, she herself sighs a little. She may be the No. 1 paid work.

Wei Ming still paid attention to the majesty of the Immortal King all the time, looked at the stove made in the new era and sneered, thinking that the things burned by the unnatural fire had impurities, which did not match his identity, so he didn't move a mouthful, just showed his face and drank tea , still thinking about the terrifying ultimate move just now.

This kind of skill of ghosts and gods that penetrates the heavens and the earth is too mysterious, and it can be called the magic of God. I don't know who is better than the man in white and the immortal emperor who suppressed the turmoil in the ancient times millions of years ago.

You Yuan doesn't care about trifles at all, what should be eaten and what should be drank.

"Fuck, there must be drugs in these seasonings."

You Yuan picked up a piece of beef and complained that this cooking method wiped out the umami taste of the meat itself, leaving only the texture and toughness. Even so, these seasonings are a bit strong, as if they are eye drops for the taste buds Same.

"Haha, uncle doesn't know something." Ai Lilian explained: "This is the power of industry. It's not because of any medicine. The soup base boiled after the oil is separated has a much stronger flavor."

"Grease separation..."

You Yuan didn't understand very well, it sounded very scary.

"The power of industry is not limited to oil separation, but even beautiful silicone dolls, the reduction rate is as high as 90.00%!"

The treacherous man said so.

"What kind of explosive speech did you suddenly say, hey!"

Eileen rolled her eyes.

"Silicon, glue, beauty, female? Can you show me."

You Yuan was a little curious.

Zhang Wenjie is about to vomit blood, why do you two share the same interests?

Qiao Zhiqing had already begun to gossip.

"Well, what is the relationship between the woman wearing the mask just now and the president?"

She asked Zhang Wenjie, and Zhang Wenjie also went out at that time, so he must know something about it.

"What else could it be? The chairman's good looks, the chairman of the Jiying Club can't stand it right now."

Zhang Wenjie has already acquiesced that this is the case.

The treacherous boy has no face to love, and has already despaired of this face-seeking world, but he didn't expect that he, the emperor of the house, would have such a bright day, and all the opposite sexes at the table were the top among the top.

"I don't know if it's safe to leave Captain Zhen alone in the inn."

Qiao Zhixin was a little worried, even if that person came to the mission world, he would not move at all, it was no different from death.

"Ham, you can rest assured about this."

The treacherous man said.

Can't help recalling that scene, and began to describe it vividly.

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"Damn it, what should I do? Everything will be overwhelmed!"

Ai Lilian watched as the dungeon room continued to push forward with a huge wall full of sharp spikes, which was about to be wiped out.

"Use your invincible real captain to think of a way!"

The treacherous man yelled at Zhang Wenjie.

"Damn it! That's the only way!"

Zhang Wenjie asked other people to help, set up the real captain and placed him sideways, hoping to withstand it.

So Captain Zhen grabbed the wall with his head, snapped off those spikes with his head, leaving traces on the wall behind him, and barely stopped.

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Yinfei was dumbfounded when she heard that, she had also seen the homeless man in the wheelchair, was he actually the real captain?
Also, what do you think the real captain is, bastard?

"The spider spirit is there, although he fainted, it's not a problem."

Only Wei Ming was more serious.

At this time, Li Bumian also came to see the situation of the team building, it was time to sweep the reincarnation train.

Seemingly hearing Li Bumian's words, Mu Lanling no longer wore a mask.

Looking at the two, everyone stopped their chopsticks.

Except for Yinfei, it was the first time for everyone else to see the true face of this masked woman.

"Yo, isn't this Pu Xinnan?"

Mu Lanling looked at the treacherous man, not forgetting what happened before, and said so.

The treacherous man yelled, immediately fell off his chair, and went into a fit of madness.

"I was almost going crazy with envy. I fell on the bed and covered the quilt and started screaming and crying with the pillow in my arms. I held back and cried. My typing hands were shaking, and then my hands were shaking. It's getting stronger."

"Please don't post, no matter how difficult or poor my life is, I won't feel sad, only when you post this kind of thing, my heart hurts like being cut by a knife, and I can't help crying as I type Downstream."

"what……"

The treacherous man said something that didn't make sense.

Mu Lanling was stunned, well... such a scary person, it's better not to get in touch with him.

(End of this chapter)