Online game creation sword god

Chapter 1167 Her Little Bird (22)
After some high-level discussion, why do you think this uncle-level figure raised such a question.

"What... some lazy literary youths, oh I said uncle, don't be funny, if you want to say a certain 囧 boy, you can just say it, they are brothers, why do you go around so many detours, and what are you talking about lazy literary youths ..."

I:"……"

Looking at my face that was almost turning purple, Mr. Bird seemed very satisfied with this effect in front of several MMs. The Flame Mage paused for a moment, and then said calmly:

"Okay, stop talking, now, I will announce the answer, let everyone read the joke..."

On the other side of the line, Xiang Wan, who was also a sorcerer, giggled, as if looking forward to the answer, and his eyes gleamed with a cunning brilliance.

"Come on... BIRD, don't be fooled, just tell me..."

I stood aside and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Now, even Xiaoying was attracted by Mr. Bird.

"Bed! Please let me go! It is impossible for us to go back to the past! I am already a working person!"

After thinking for a moment, Mr. Bird suddenly said such a sentence, which directly made everyone speechless.

After a long time, the crowd finally burst into laughter, and Dian Dian, the undead assassin, was about to break his waist.

"I rely on... Mr. Bird, Nima, you are so talented. Is this a joke about resolutely breaking up?"

"It's so damn cold...don't explain..."

After leaving this sentence as an evaluation, I continued walking forward without looking back.

With the deepening of the journey, as a human warrior, I once again sensed the unique power of the undead when the purgatory swordsman appeared before. The strange thing is that, purely in terms of power, the power of the undead and the power of the devil should be Two completely different concepts, but at this moment, these two completely different forces are actually coexisting in a rather harmonious state, which really makes people have to pay attention.

Turning my head to look at Xiaoying and Mr. Bird who also had serious faces, I seemed to realize something, and said lightly:
"Why, could it be that you two also sensed it?"

"Ok!"

Unexpectedly, this time, Mr. Bird, the fire mage, was the first to agree. However, at this moment, the advantages of the elves in perception have been brought to the extreme.

"囧男..."

"Well, Mr. Bird, what do you want to say?"

"I always feel that it seems that there is a stronger force deterring or even suppressing these two magical powers..."

Hearing Mr. Bird's words, I was slightly startled, and then realized: "Mr. Bird, are you saying that this is the so-called demon suppression?"

"That's right!"

"If this is the case, then we are really in big trouble this time..."

Xiaoying's voice was a little low, but the amount of information was quite a bit.

Forcibly calming down the surprise in my heart, I calmly said: "... Anyway, it's too empty to say anything now, let's watch as we walk..."

(End of this chapter)