Devil Seeds

Chapter 457: Heat Maker: Ain't my **** A-level

  Chapter 457 Heat Maker: Am I not an A-rank

"It's back! It's really back. This... this is really amazing, how did it happen? A whole world... a whole world! It's all back to more than ten years ago. This What a great power it is, does such a power still exist in this world?" The monks got together and discussed enthusiastically.

The master of the Sword Sect Ying Qiubai and the head of the Imperial Artifact Sect Wei Qingkui, wearing old-style kimonos with gloves in the sleeves, squatted on the side of the street like a couple, looking at the people with their short skirts spread out on the street. The JK girls on the thighs passed by, touched their noses at the same time, and then looked at each other.

"This world... I thought it was abolished at first, but I didn't expect it! I didn't expect it! I didn't vote for this world at the beginning, but now it seems... I was careless." Ying Qiubai murmured softly. He was still recalling the sudden flash of purple shadow under the shaking light just now, he was not sure if it was the kind of thing he guessed.

  After all, his body is just a mortal body now, unlike in reality, a pair of sword eyes can look directly at the scorching sun and see the stars.

"Who isn't? I originally regarded this world as a paradise for casual cultivators. At most, there are some ghost cultivators who like to hang out here. I never thought that there is power related to time. No matter which world you are in, no matter What kind of practice, time is the most powerful and powerful force and rules, whoever masters the rules of time, although not invincible... but he is still hopeful for the golden immortal, it is better than what we are doing now, crossing the river by feeling the stones It's much, much stronger." Wei Qingkui took over the conversation and said.

   At the same time, he was also a little puzzled. The woman who dangled past had an unreasonable body structure.

  There are not enough shoulders, arm muscles, and fat as support, and the rest of the body looks skinny. Why is there only there, and the anger peak protrudes?

  The two old friends looked at each other again, and at the same time saw the dodge in each other's eyes.

Ying Qiubai coughed dryly and said, "Let the wasteland world be managed by a few elders, and the high martial arts world... I, a defeated person, don't have the face to continue messing around. If that's the case, then simply start over in this world. Now that this place has been pulled back more than ten years ago, the advantage of others is not so great, and it is not too late for my Jianzong to invest again."

  Wei Qingkui said: "This... I'm afraid that after a lot of investment, the time rules of this world will be twisted again. By that time, wouldn't all the investment be in vain? Brother Ying! You should be more careful!"

  When Ying Qiubai heard this, a strange smile appeared on his face, and he pointed at Wei Qingkui with his finger.

   Wei Qingkui's eyes were suddenly embarrassed, but he became stiff again, and responded with a fist gesture.

   If time twists and turns appear again in the world, wouldn't that be as desired?

  Who would mind the so-called loss?

   Isn't what they are looking for the power to interfere with time?

  The leaders of the great sects have their more 'advanced' demands.

   And in a luxurious Japanese restaurant, a group of casual revisions are having dinner together.

  All kinds of exquisite dishes, but the portions are extremely scarce, were brought up non-stop, and the messy cups and plates were removed.

   The casual cultivators ate very lively.

   "That time... I missed it, but this time... we brothers, we have to work together and be tough."

"Back to the starting line, we have equal opportunities. No matter what Mr. Niu or Boss Lu...it won't work. We will be our own ancestors in the future." A casual cultivator who was obviously drunk stood on the table, Holding the wine bottle as a microphone, he spoke loudly.

   There was applause all around.

   "If we want to replace Boss Lu, we have to conquer the heat maker first."

"And if you want to catch the Heat Maker, you have to gather a large number of spirit-type B-level weirdos, and use the power of the spirit to confuse the Heat-Maker. It's best to guide one or two other A-level weirdos to attack the Heat Maker , to suppress his death rules." A casual cultivator patted the table, and directly aimed at the heat maker.

"Ame! You must find Ame! Ame's ability can partially restrain those who create heat. If you want to find Ame, you must first find Kurokawa Ayase. Let me say it first... Kurokawa Ayase... I want it!" A somewhat chubby monk pushed the thick glasses on his nose and said with a smile.

"Slow down! Slow down! Kurokawa Ayase is everyone's wife. How come you are the only one? The big guys want to compete...then each depends on his ability! Calculate the time...about four months later Yes, the battle of Ryukawasuke... that is a good opportunity to capture the hearts of beauties. The old man Miyazaki will sacrifice himself to protect the newly flourishing Chenxi Society, and many of the first-generation backbone of the Chenxi Society will also end up in this war. An extremely tragic result. This is also the source of Kurokawa's blackening and overthrow of the Judao government at all costs. It is also the beginning of her gradual parting of ways with Chu Yuanxiao. We only need to seize the opportunity to save most of the Chenxi Society The backbone of the first generation will definitely be able to maximize the favor of Kurokawa Ayase." A monk ate the fried shrimp tempura on the table in one bite, and then said in high spirits.

   At the same time as this group of casual cultivators were discussing their future plans enthusiastically.

   There is already a group of people who have started to create the idea of ​​a fan.

   "Does this really work?" Yuan Mou, a loose cultivator from overseas, whispered.

But his uncle said: "Why doesn't it work? The principle and technology of the electromagnetic gun have already matured, the only thing that needs to be changed is a program and a small power circuit. With the array-level electromagnetic Cannon, we can limit the activity area of ​​the heat maker, and if we gather enough ghost eaters with psychic abilities, we may make the heat maker fall into a state of self-eating and start absolute madness."

   "After he is disabled, cut his source quality. We can't digest it alone, and a group of people can't digest it?"

   "The source quality of A-level is different after all. With this hint, we will eat enough B-level and C-level, and we will become A-level together in a few years. There must be a place for us in this world."

   "There are a lot of people scrambling to hunt down the Heat Maker. If we want to make a profit, we have to seize the opportunity."

   What he said was orderly, and it really seemed that he had done a lot of planning and conception.

   It's just that there are bound to be many people who have the same idea as him.

  So, the heat maker at this time... is a little busy.

   Just dealt with a group of 'ants' who disturbed his sleep and told him to be careful of Lu Jinnian.

  Afterwards, the heat maker was awakened by a piercing noise, and reluctantly climbed out from the active volcano again, and became more and more angry.

   "Heatmaker! We're here to talk about collaboration."

   "Only by cooperating with us, you will not end up being eaten by others in the future." A young man who looked a little oily said this to the huge A-level strange heat generator.

  At this time, the heat maker, in his chaotic mind, had the same thought at the same time.

   "Could it be... am I not an A-level? How come so many people came to the door to provoke you in just one day, and they are so brazen?"

   There are two more updates in the afternoon!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)