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Chapter 129

Maybe it's fetal wear?

She is actually the original owner of this body. She was worn by someone if she was not lucky? Fat Li felt the truth.

I couldn't help but look at my war soul again. As soon as I was approaching, my eyes suddenly flashed, and when I came to my senses, I came to my icy and snow again.

Why say again?

After coming in, Pangli remembered the lost "dream" before and realized that this might not be a dream, but she actually didn't know where this was.

It probably won't be something like the sea of ​​consciousness, after all, it's not under her control at all.

The fat li turned around in place, and there was only a vast white area that had no end at all.

This time, the fat pear plans to be a frozen fish and will not leave.

Anyway, I can't get out, so why are you so tired?

Fat Li looked at her body shape. Not to mention standing upright, she could see her toes, and she couldn't even look down. It showed how fat she is now.

Just as he looked worried, two pieces of paper floated slowly in the sky.

Fat Li stared at the two pieces of paper and looked familiar but not very familiar. It seemed a little thicker than last time.

Last time I looked like a piece of thin paper, but this time it seemed like it was a book?

Fat Li stretched out her hand decisively, grabbed it with one hand and a book, cushioned it down her butt, and sat on it.

Being fat is troublesome, and you will feel tired after standing for a while.

Looking around, it was full of thick ice and snow. It would be bad to sit on it directly. Isn’t she stupid with a book pad?

Two books:...

You are a fairy Banban.

The two books rose up and suddenly lifted them up, and the fat pear was overturned out, keeping wheels.

Fat pear was extremely excited.

It's here, it's here.

That was the case last time, and then she got out of this broken place.

However, after the fat pear wheel stopped, his eyes were blurred and he lay on the snow on his back, but he failed to leave this ghost place as he expected.

Maybe the sitting posture is wrong?

Or do it again?

Before Fat Li could get up, a snow-white kitchen knife floated over in the cold light.

Fat Li paused and was a little silent.

A certain dragon q brand bone chopping knife can be used to cut vegetables and bones. It is sharp, strong and durable.

Unlike ordinary bone chopping, there is a row of sharp serrated teeth on the back of this knife, and even the most powerful dog head can be sawed off and kicked off.

There was no sun in the sky, but Fat Li saw a cold light flashing from time to time on the sharp blade.

"If you have something to say, don't use the knife." Fat Li twitched the corners of her mouth.

To be honest, this knife looks familiar, very much like the one in her dantian, but she dared not think too much.

The snow-white kitchen knife flew over and looked at Fat Li's forehead several times, which felt like he was patting a cucumber.

Fat pear was glad that his head was not as crisp as cucumbers, otherwise it would not only hurt, but also crunch.

After knocking the kitchen knife, two books were transformed from somewhere, and the knife face was carried to Fat Pear to deliver.

Fat pear:...

What to do? Is it for a butt pad?

Fat Li took the book and wanted to put it down her butt as if she was dying. The kitchen knife was raised high, and the cold light of the blade flashed by.

Fat Li immediately changed directions, held them in both hands, and told herself that this was an imperial edict.

The kitchen knife seemed to be impatient, so she picked up the book and slapped Fat Pear's head lowered with one knife, allowing her to read the book carefully.

Fat pear:...

This Dao Master is definitely not her fighting spirit.

I have never heard of anyone's war soul being conscious, and it's like an old man.

Fat Li felt wronged. She didn't want such a fighting spirit. Can she delete the account and practice it again?

As a result, I just thought of this, and I got hit in the head again.

Delete the number and delete the number!

Three seconds later, Fat Li admitted his bad intentions and read the book honestly, probably because he was emotional, so he complained while reading.

"Isn't it just Long Aotian? Is there anything that looks good? The name is quite familiar, it's called Wang Lin..." Fat Li looked at it and suddenly realized something was wrong. When there was only one piece of paper before, there was no name on it.

Now that there are names on it and they are given one by one, Fat Li is stunned.

Could it be that Sister Li has worn a book?

Pangli quickly started reading it carefully, but the content in the book was still concise, and it disappeared after turning three pages.

The rough idea is that the waste protagonist has just been beaten up by someone, and climbed up the forbidden cliff in a frustration, was swept to a strange place by a gust of wind, and took something from it. From then on, he began to slap in the face and show off his way to becoming a god.

The powerful male protagonist is naturally surrounded by beauties of all kinds, but there is always a secret in the male protagonist's heart, or there is a cinnabar mole in his heart.

Fat pear (⊙o⊙)…

She was so scared that she quickly picked up another book to read. It was a female lead, which was similar to what she saw last time, but it was a little more detailed.

The heroine of Grass Chicken comes from a place called Mercury, which is quite pitiful. Not only does it mean that there is a place that prefers boys over girls, but it also discriminates against women. She was molested by others and was forced to fail to be fair. She was also locked in an ice cellar and frozen to death.

After traveling through time, I saw the book she had seen before, and decided to try to hug her thighs before Jackie Chan Aotian, and then she was really hugged by her. The male protagonist not only loved him very much, but she was the only woman.

In fact, the female protagonist of the grass chicken has abnormal physical condition and is suitable for dual cultivation.

After reading it, Fat Li threw the book on the ground, stepped on it several times, and scolded it while stepping on it: "Fucking things, men and women are not good things. As long as they don't like it, they will be destroyed. If the Ming doesn't work, they will come to the Yin. What's the thing? It's just that the giant beast has not come to attack. If the giant beast comes, a city without the strong resistance will sooner or later become a dead city."

The result is that human beings perish and extinction.

However, Pang Li was not concerned about this. After all, there are many wrong things in the book. For example, the God General of the Danan City was killed by a flamingo and brought into the abyss. A few years later, Wang Lin found the corpse of the God General of the Danan City in the abyss.

For example, in Liangcun, there were big rat nests, and many people were bitten to death by rats or even eaten.

What she cared about was that whether it was the first or the second, the Jian family was cannon fodder, and it was her that was the reason for being cannon fodder.

What a joke!

Fat Li suddenly raised her head and stared at the shiny white kitchen knife fiercely: "Are you not a good intention and use everything around you as the background theme to construct things?"

Down!

The response to her was the kitchen knife ruthlessly patting her, and she really treated her like a cucumber.

Fat Li was about to get angry, and then the two books changed again, turning into a large piece of paper and appearing in the air, with lines of words appearing on the paper.

The meaning is probably that these things have never been discovered. Two years ago, someone was prophesied by a prophecy with his unique talent and awakened his prophet skills.

Predicting the future is something that goes against common sense, so the prophets pay the price of their lives.
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