Bengtie: Open? I never closed it, okay?

Huanlong carefully selected, absolutely easy to use.

It supports free control from a minimum of 700 degrees to a maximum of 30 billion degrees. You can use it by loading it into SAM.

At the same time, in the burn sun-Sam state, Sam is immune to the negative effects of temperature.

Of course, there is another secret effect. It is related to Pinocchio, which I will not reveal for now. "

Firefly: Huh?

star:?

When Xingguang heard the four words "Hanlong Yanxuan", he knew that this thing was terribly powerful.

"As soon as I heard it, I knew it was incredibly powerful."

Xing turned around and looked at the still confused Liuying and said:

"This thing is really powerful. Huanlong was destroyed by the 30 billion explosions."

At this moment, Liuying felt that the meaning of the journey seemed to have become strange. She felt like she had left the rabbit nest and entered the crocodile pond.

"This... the efficiency has been greatly improved..."

"A lot? Oh, now I remember, I still have something to give to Lao Yang."

Walter hesitated a little, he felt that it might not be something particularly good...

"Well, what else do you have?"

Xuanyu took out the genuine Creation Engine model that he had bought at a huge price before.

"Creation Engine Pro max, this is an original product with a slightly changed color scheme. Use it with your Creation Engine and Pioneer Train to combine into the ultimate mecha called Creator.

Brand new move names, higher and smoother output are waiting for you to explore. "

Walter's brain froze for a moment. He didn't seem to have thought that his equipment also included after-sales service.

"Hmm...what should I say? Thank you is not enough to express my gratitude at this moment..."

Xing suddenly interrupted at this moment:

"Uncle Yang, you are being polite. What are you being polite about? Uncle Yang, you didn't see that Dan Heng's Sunshine Rainbow White Dragon has become much stronger.

Liuying and I were almost scared to death by that thing, ahem... Come to think of it, brother, I think your watch is also disgusting..."

Xuanyu looked at the Fengmo Watch on his hand that was shining with metallic luster, and thought about Xing's personality. She was sure to cause big trouble if she used it.

"That's impossible. Dan Heng has something similar. You can borrow it from him."

San Yueqi also looked at the watch. She always felt that she couldn’t keep looking at the watch. It felt indescribable and weird.

"What's the use of that watch?"

"Fix things."

"Play time."

star:?

Xuanyu:?

"Brother, isn't that watch a Pinocchio repairer?"

Xing's eyes were full of confusion. She remembered that this thing had been used to repair the Clock Boy statue and Pinocchio, and then turned into a very cool armor, but its other functions had not been revealed.

"Yes, but not only that. You can think of it as a universal repairer, I don't care."

Xuanyu then looked at Sanyueqi and Jizi.

"Well, in March... a fairy wand? And then she becomes a magical girl? Himeko... a skyfire sword?"

Walter:?

"Things like Skyfire cannot..."

"Well, what Lao Yang said makes sense. The output power of Skyfire is too weak. We just need to upgrade Akivali's small train."

After Xuanyu gave out a bunch of gifts, he looked at Danheng again.

"Good brother! I know what you want, look! Legendary one-shot 999, if you are a brother, come and cut me! Bloodsucking 99%, Critical Hit 999%, Explosive Damage 9999%, Legendary Equipment!

It once sucked dragon blood. The Dragon King God of War and the Dragon Slaying Sword are a perfect match! "

Dan Heng accepted the dragon-slaying sword with a grim expression. He felt the aura of immortality on it, and he probably knew how the immortal lost.

"Well, thank you."

(Immortal: Child, this weapon is not easy to use.)

.........

In a starship of the Interstellar Peace Company, Sha Jin plans to check on Latio's research progress.

"Professor, have you figured it out?"

"No, there is no progress. This kind of thing cannot be explained by simple strange things. You can keep it for yourself.

And next time I won’t study such boring stuff anymore!”

"Professor, don't be so angry. This is an order from above. About that basketball..."

Latio was so angry that he was at a loss for words. Was it really true that the basketball couldn't pass through?

"You better not mention that, idiot."

"I found the source of that thing."

"I know that it is not a rare item from the Black Tower. It is a declaration of war against intelligence from other factions."

"Oh, no, that's not it. I asked Heita, and she said that thing was a small gift given to us by the Star God. It's a pity that we didn't catch it."

"A gift? A memory? Maybe your tragic past attracted His attention. Then He gave you this thing in the hope that you would dance more happily?"

Gold Placer:.......

"Professor, you are wrong. Although the Black Tower did not tell me which Star God it was, I feel it should be Joy. After all, I rejected the invitation from the tavern."

"So? Should I give you the award for Joyful Idiot of the Year?"

"........."

Time passed little by little, and finally it was time for the competition to start.

Xuanyu turned off the Nanook alarm clock and showed up at the competition venue in advance. Looking at the rotating trio above his head, he smiled a little embarrassedly.

"If you win this battle, you can go home. I guarantee that your opponent is definitely not as strong as you."

The two spinning tops and a spinning yo-yo above are completely inaudible, void, insignificant, poorly memorized, and poorly balanced.

If Hengjun heard this, he would definitely be speechless. He couldn't stand playing two games in a row.

He is still in a state of concussion, and he is still trying to balance the many concepts and rules of hunting, abundance, and preservation in his body.

Especially the rules of hunting and abundance, He tried to balance them for a long time but just couldn't, and He couldn't mobilize the power of balance with all His strength.

He didn't know when the entire balanced destiny had put him on the blacklist again, and he guessed that the two buddies beside him were in the same situation.

The memory saw that the devil appeared on the platform again. He knew that he was about to enter the rotating perspective of the sand wall again.

He only hoped that this time he was the God of War. Even if he died, he could not attack the ring. The last time he was the God of War, the immortals who attacked the ring were all beaten into carriages.

(Prison Resurrection Words)

Come back, my prison.

My proudest Mamba

Basketball is still fresh in my mind

The body is elbowed for no apparent reason

Memories of August 24

There is also a golden helicopter

The plane door was elbowed

No regrets even if the plane crashes

Chapter 180 The Strongest Order of the Undead Sunday

"The Remembrancer... The Incinerator... The Self-Destructor... The Chaos Healer... and the Arbitrator. Why don't we just add one more person to "Him"? This guy was almost blown up by my elbow yesterday."

Xuan Yu was thinking like this, but he didn't realize that the three skills of Intelligence, Mystery and Order only add up to four skills for a player.

Heita, Screw Gumu, and Ruan Mei, at this moment, the three of them were just looking at the time.

"The time is almost up..."

"Ms. Black Tower, do you still remember your promise?"

"Promise? What promise?"

ScrewGum's voice seemed full of laughter, although his face was still as hard as a stone.

"You said, if..."

Heita remembered that she seemed to have said this, but the problem was...she was alive now because of her inventions. If they were all destroyed, wouldn't she commit suicide?

"No! Absolutely not!"

Ruan Mei smiled, as if she had discovered a little secret between geniuses.

"Screw, do you have any agreement between you two? Can you tell me about it? I think I should relax my tense nerves a little."

"Of course, I'm happy to share this not-so-secret promise with you."

"screw!!!"

"Well, since Ms. Black Tower's reaction is so strong, I won't say anything. But Ms. Black Tower, will you go to the audience seats of the competition in your true form?"

"I don't know. Who knows whether that possible Star God will actually hold this competition... Where are you guys?"

The Black Tower was stunned. Both LuoShiGuM and RuanMei were fine one second ago, and evaporated the next.

"Screws? Ruan Mei? Wait, the time... 8:30... No, why don't I have... Wait... my real body!!!"

Intellectual Auditorium————

ScrewGum and Ruan Mei were a little surprised, as it was their first time experiencing this way of moving.

"Screw? It's just the two of us. Where's the Black Tower?"

Screw Gumu took a look at the big black tower sleeping next to him, and he knew the answer to the question, which was that the real body had come through.

"Well, it seems that she came here in her real body. Maybe her consciousness is still in the doll in the space station."

Ruan Mei was also looking at the sleeping black tower. She wanted to tease it, but considering the risks involved, she thought it better not.

Suddenly, a quantum blade cut off Ruan Mei's hair.

ScrewGum looked over there and saw an organic life form that he didn't want to see standing there, in his memory chip, or in the core of the Screw Star.

"Hmm? Polka? Kakame? Oh... I didn't expect you to be in the audience."

"Rupert III...you are also a destabilizing factor..."

"Are you planning to become an enemy of all inorganic life on Screw Star?"

"An enemy? Ha... Have you forgotten how Rupert died?"

At this moment, Heita also regained consciousness and looked around in confusion.

"Screw, Ruan Mei? Who is that over there? It feels like..."

The sound of ScrewGum rang out again.

"Lady Black Tower, she is the one we least want to see - the Lord of Silence - Polka Kakamu."

Just as the atmosphere was about to freeze, a few more people joined the battle.

The people who came were #56 Elijah Salas, #55 Yu Qingtu, #8 Ram, #9 Klein, #1 Zandar I. Kuwahara, #2 Hanard Punch, #3 Newell Iman, and #84 Stephen Lloyd.

Yes, most of the club members came, and Elijah Salas was the happiest one among them.

Although his expression was as cold as usual, his wish had been fulfilled: to bring the members of the genius club together.