My Past Life Simulator Chapter 230

   At this moment, the triangular head, who was picking up soap, felt a special experience that he had never had since he became a god—blooming!

"Roar-"

  The flesh and blood aggregate turned his head 180 degrees on the spot, with both eyes staring at him, He Zhao, who remained in the forward stabbing posture.

  It hurts, but it doesn't hurt, but I feel a great shame.

   A dignified **** who is rampant in the universe, let a mortal give that to him, who can bear it?

  The clay figurine still has three points of anger, not to mention the Eight Pillars God who is called the Lord of Flesh and Blood.

   "Why are you yelling so loudly!"

Why did    become mine?

  Acris, who successfully picked up the soap with one paw, felt an evil fire in his heart, and he could not help but subconsciously clenched the props that made him ashamed.

   "Kakaka"

   A strange sound came out, and what made him stunned was that no matter how much he increased his strength, the white soap was unbelievably hard, and even the crumbs did not fall off.

   In this regard, the surnamed He almost laughed out loud.

   That thing is the embodiment of the rules. If you want to talk about the arrival of the main body, don't talk about the strange device that crushes the jar of mystery. It's not a big deal to blow up a planet just by chance.

   The key problem is that a clone projection, even if the gene sublimation and strength, the value is full of 99.9, but it is so easy to crush, howling majesty and the simulator, they are two shameless.

   "Cum!"

   Achilles' neck suddenly stretched, and he opened his mouth full of sharp teeth, biting towards his head.

   "Om—"

   A purple eyeball the size of a fist was reflected in the void, creating a strange and terrifying atmosphere that instantly filled the T-shaped space.

  Invisible power surged, strange fluctuations flashed, and a purple light shone on the triangle head.

With a    snort, the head of the aggregate of flesh and blood instantly decomposed into light spots.

  It is a pity that the other party has no spirit, soul, and spirituality, and there is absolutely no way to strengthen himself.

   Achilles' severed neck was intertwined with flesh and blood, and his head was rapidly healing.

  'High-speed regeneration? '

  This is not the first time he has seen it. The last time he was in a hurry, one man and one **** fought a battle, and the resilience of the ancient **** was beyond amazing.

   "Gulu Gulu (Ayelai's lackey)."

   “he~~tui!”

   A mouthful of old phlegm spit on his face, which at one point made him extremely mad.

   "Cuckoo (aaaah)."

   Forcing a **** to become an old hen, there really is no one else.

   "Crash!" "Crash!"

   Dozens of tentacles split off from Triangle Head's body, and then ferociously inserted into his body at a lightning-quick speed.

   The "Mind Force Field" that has always been maintained, with a 20-degree defense, can't stop the power of up to 99.9 of the gene sublimation value.

   One encounter, the position is broken, the spirit is impacted, and the whole person appears to be sluggish.

   "Poof—"

   Every tentacle pulled out will inevitably make his body splash with blood.

  Ma Dan, time has passed so long that he forgot that He still has this hand.

   "Puff!"

  The corpse fell to the ground, and was suddenly lifeless.

  The ancient **** had a dark face, and controlled the tentacles to roll up on the hilt of the knife stuck behind his buttocks, gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and pulled it out with a puff.

   He looked at the **** blade, and swore in his heart that when he returned to the Flesh and Flesh Star, he must remind his body not to condense organs that shouldn't be found!

   Finally came to the material world once, but was tragically "flowered" by human beings, and the experience was extremely poor.

   Just as he was about to communicate with the stars and left from this world, he suddenly noticed something was wrong.

  【Talent—A life is activated, you save a death. 】

   Lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, a message popped up in the upper left corner of his line of sight.

   "Cum!"

   The light blue spirit body drilled out from the sky spirit cover, the body exuding a deadly breath, a gray breath surged out, and I didn't know when it wrapped around Acris' body.

   Without waiting for him to react quickly, the spirit body submerged into his flesh and blood body in the blink of an eye.

   "Spirit Sending Technique", activate!

   A sense of wonder came to his heart, and he became the new ancient god.

   At the same time, unfamiliar information flooded into my mind.

  ["Heart-to-Heart Connection": After using it, after a short delay, contact the sleeping body, communicate with him, and discuss whether to reach a deal with the prayer. 】

  ["Ancient and False Guwei": The real Eight-Pillar God transmits power through the void and bestows the projection with supreme power to achieve a deal with the prayer person. By the way, so that the projection can be done, after the transaction is completed, the black eats the black! 】

   As soon as he got two pieces of information, the ancient **** began to struggle violently.

   He could clearly perceive that Akris wanted to communicate with his own body and use his power to expel the humans who dared to "snatch".

   "Om—"

   An invisible and intangible strange wave ripples, in its perception, it is like a flying "line". Once it crosses the void, it will inevitably connect with the Lord of Flesh and Blood of the Eight Pillars of God.

   In the moment, his plan to control the flesh and blood aggregate is afraid that it will fail.

  Barbie Q!

   After a while of pulling, the other party finally couldn't help shaking people and wanted to call out the big brother who was hiding behind him.

   "Gulu Gulu (what a hero to call someone) Gulu Gulu (have the ability to fight the two of us one-on-one)."

  Acris' projection, although I don't know what it means to call, but I can hear it, He Zhao is anxious.

   "Guru Guru (Wait to die, yasan)."

   "Boom!"

   A star full of flesh and bones, from the boundary between reality and illusion, ran into reality.

   The "line" that connected the ancient god's body suddenly turned sharply and was linked to the planet.

  "???" X2.

   One person and one **** are all dumbfounded.

   He Zhao's eyes widened at the aggregate of flesh and blood, isn't this his own pseudo-heteropathic god?

   As for the projection, you are confused, who are you, you look exactly the same as my body!

The only difference    may be that the planet in front of you is too small, not as good as the real star of flesh and blood.

"strength!"

   "I need strength!"

  In his mind, an ancient divine language resounded.

   Okay, Triangle Head wants to use "Heart to Heart" to communicate the ontology. The pseudo-foreign gods rushed out halfway, and gave the "line" to pass the message to the Hu.

   Then, the news was transferred to him.

   "For you! For you!"

   Not waiting for the projection to be happy, he found that not only did he not get power, but his own flesh and blood was passing by rapidly.

  The figure of the pseudo-heteropathic **** swells up a little bit, although the increase is small, it can always maintain a constant growth rate.

   Not only that, another outsider god, the little eyeball Ayelai Shi, grew up with his little friends.

   He Zhao did not expect that his own little Aklis didn't eat alone and knew how to share.

   He felt inexplicably relieved, and he was indeed a mature foreign god.

   Compared to the three of them who loved each other, the projection of the real Lord of Flesh and Blood burst into tears.

   Is there any kingly law in this world? Is there any reason?

   Really catch me and kill me!

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