Chapter 1885 The sense of existence is so easy to brush?

   Joining someone else’s team means being overwhelmed and never trying to make a difference?

   As long as it's the results of the tasks they did, doesn't it mean that all of them are assigned to Mu Jing's head, and they just lose their names?

   Lu Xia was so anxious that they all agreed to join Mu Jing's team, but they didn't dare to say it, and they didn't know if it would be useful to go to Mu Jing and hope she wouldn't interfere in their team's affairs.

   She was really in a hurry, so she forgot that Mu Jing approached them with a purpose from the beginning, and what she said directly to her would not make her take the initiative to stay away, but would be more direct than she is now.

  In the fire scene, Mu Jing, who was unaffected, looked at the mass of things wrapped in magma in front of him, and said to the few in Xiaotiandi, "Look for me?"

   "Isn't it?"

  Bingmo licked his paws, "It doesn't look like it, and there is no smell over there, maybe it's the snake."

   Mu Jing raised his eyebrows, "Look carefully, it's an egg."

   Don't disturb the evolution of the little snake, just turn around and move in another direction.

   He used the power of water to make a way for himself. When he walked under a certain big shelf, he raised his head and squinted his eyes to distinguish the... person standing in the flame?

   "Is it human?"

  The air and smoke distorted by the high temperature made her unable to tell the difference, but when the man saw Mu Jingshang coming in, he laughed a few times and jumped down from above.

   "Hey, long time no see, His Highness Killing God."

   "I might be a little more impressed with you by changing the opening."

   Mu Jing looked at the magician's outfit with some disgust, looked at his flame cloak covering the lineup, frowned and said, "The dog of the Hall of Evil?"

   "Your Highness Killing God is still talking like this..."

"stop."

   Mu Jing, who has been finding faults all the time, no longer wants to hear their words comparing her with the past. "Before you want to compare me with the past, you'd better measure how much you have."

"What's the meaning?"

   As soon as he asked, a magic circle appeared behind him, as if to summon something, Mu Jing saw it, and said with admiration: "Finally, someone who is not so nonsense has appeared."

As if she was very afraid of these people who like to talk a lot of nonsense, she raised her hand and easily covered a layer of magic circle on the opponent's magic circle. It has been a long time since ten thousand monsters appeared in this form from the magic circle. He stretched out his hand and held the man's head directly from behind. When his head emerged from the circle, the man's head was also crushed by him!

   He stood in front of the magic circle that hadn't completely dissipated in disgust, shook off the dirt on his hands, and said to Mu Jing, "This kind of garbage, can you just summon that dead fish that only knows how to soak in water?"

   Baolan, who was inexplicably lying in the small world with a gun, had a question mark on his face, it was a fish, what's wrong with it like soaking in water? Is it difficult to make it play in the sand?

   Mu Jing looked at Wan Yao and said, "Don't you want to see you suddenly?"

  Wan Yao glared at her fiercely, then rolled his eyes and said, "Don't use what you learned in this world on me, it's useless."

Yeah? What happened to the corners of the mouth that couldn't be pressed down?

   In order to take care of Wan Yao's face, Mu Jing did not directly point it out, walked over, kicked the corpse, and said, "It really is a substitute."

   "You have to find where they are hiding. It's annoying to keep making such a fuss."

   If you know that you can’t beat it, you have to run out to do it. The sense of presence is so easy to brush?

   (end of this chapter)