Doomsday Pavilion

(For the bottle cap...cough cough, add more rewards for the orange wheat field!)

"Boom!"

Lin Chou rubbed his head and got up from the bed.

Under the silver cedar, the mountain master slammed the tree trunk with a grin, and smiled silly, "Hey hey, brother Lin, brother, I'm third-order!"

I TM have a saying that I don’t know if I’m going to talk about it. If you are third-order, can you disturb people’s dreams?

Believe it or not, three seconds will let you know how terrible is the wake up mood from Boss Lin?

"Order! Tomahawk steak!"

How shrewd Shan Ye is like a monkey, can't he see Lin Chou's stinky face? Immediately use the lore skills.

Lin Chou smiled with Yan Yue, "Well, I will come right away when Mr. Lin takes a bath."

If you have money and don't make a bastard, what is it to get up and get angry?

Lord Shan triumphantly sat cross-legged on a table, waved Fang Yao to point Jiangshan, a series of grinning, "Wow, khaka, khaka..."

I habitually wanted to touch the beard, but only touched a face full of stubble, "Well, it's a bit uncomfortable to give it back to his mother."

Bai Qiongshou was sincerely happy for Lord Shan, "Hehe, Dashan is finally in the third order, okay."

Shan Ye shook his leg and waved his big hand, his tone was like an emperor who rewarded his loyal ministers and good generals.

"My grandpa is happy, today we amnesty the world... well... I'm a bit poor recently, grandpa invited me for the morning drink!"

Bai Qiongshou really wanted to kick that triumphant face under the table. This fellow talker was too cheap.

The delicate young man, known as the boy chicken, asked yearningly, "Master Shan, how did you make the breakthrough? How did you feel when you made the breakthrough?"

Shan Ye scratched his head and sighed, "Actually, I was already Tier 3, I drank too much the night before, and when I slept it was Tier 3... I was so confused and stared yesterday, but I didn't notice it. As for what it feels like, um, Daddy is asleep, it doesn't feel like."

See it, this TM is a blessing for stupid people.

After spending six or seven years at the first-level advanced level, a guinea fowl became the second-level. It only took a month for this product to be the third-level again.

You are the most cheating in the whole world, well, if you are not satisfied, you will be persuaded!

Shen Feng said sourly, "MD, daddy practiced three-nine-nine-summer training in winter, and there is no such thing as a meal."

Huang Dashan was unhappy, "Hey, hey, that guy, it’s like an upgraded person’s promotion is Chinese cabbage without money. Daddy has been fighting in the wilderness for twenty years, twenty years ago you were not sure at that time. It's still a little squat carrying sacks on the dock!"

Shen Feng didn't come up in one breath, almost vomiting blood.

"Humph!"

"Wow."

A big face is blocking the dining room door.

Shan Ye is in a very good mood, "Brother Lin, Master Gungun asks you what you have for breakfast."

Lin Chou said angrily, "Eat dirt!"

A big-breasted sister who was in the back kitchen struggling to clean the dishes looked up and said, "Be respectful to Lord Gungun, otherwise I..."

Lin Chou knocked on the plate in her hand, "Otherwise, what? It's not up to the standard, brush it again, once again with cold water, once with hot water, and again with cold water."

Chi just bowed his head and made the mistake first. Before paying the debt, it is better to clean the dishes honestly.

The women of the blood god tribe never escape the mistake of being own.

With an aggrieved cry, he walked back down the hillside step by step.

Boy Ziji asked curiously, "What did Gungun adults do?"

Shan Ye grinned, "Go and get the breakfast."

"Take it? Where is the billowing breakfast hidden?"

Everyone looked at the immature boy chicken-Tier 6 strange beast with foolish eyes, and the entire wilderness was lighted up. Where is the table for the billowing adults?

Shan Ye persuaded him in the voice of someone who came over, “Brother Lin, it’s not that the old man said you, look at you, it’s been two months now, you have been promoted to the first-level half-level anyway, guarding such a urinary medicated diet. It’s still in the golden age of awakening the first order, and there must be a great realm leap, Shan Ye, when I was the first order...that was..."

Bai Qiong interrupted with a look of contempt,

"Huang Dashan, you are enough! Lord Bai, I watched you all the way up. If I remember correctly, it took you nineteen years and more than 290 Oh my god? On the contrary, after Brother Lin came, you even went up to fourth-level in one month. What do you want?"

"Cough cough cough"

Shan Ye coughed fiercely, "I mean, what, brother Lin, this is not, it's still a first-order, right, work hard, it's okay to understand the power of the bloodline, and ponder the origin..."

Lin Chou was thoughtful, "Yeah, what Shan Ye said makes sense. I have never been like other people. Closed Door Training has a sense of the origin or something. Well, I should try it."

Closed, Closed Door Training?

Isn't TM going to run out of food again? ?

"My brother, Closed Door Training is useless."

"That's right, Boss Lin, don't listen to some people's nonsense. It's all nonsense. Just as Boss Lin, you are such an awakener with outstanding qualifications, Realm has to go up while eating and drinking."

Lin Chou glared at him, there must be a limit to nonsense, "Do you see the position of your buddy, have you moved a little bit?"

Shen Feng poured a glass of wine silently,

"Your old man wants a fart for that level. The weight of a twelve-ton fist, and eight Huang Dashan a piece is not enough for you to punch."

Huang Dashan is blinded, Bai Qiong is blinded, everyone is blinded,

"What do you say about the stinky beggar?"

Shen Feng is furious, TM Practitioner is poor, I'm not going to beg for TM?

Shan Ye looked impatient, "Hurry up, what's the matter?"

"Brother Lin tried his fist weight yesterday. A single fist weighed twelve tons."

Damn, fuck!

Twelve...t? ?

Shan Ye whispered, "Master Bai, how much do you weigh?"

Bai Qiong was embarrassed, "I haven't tested it specifically, it's about 1,800 kilograms."

"Hey, there are a lot of Lord Bai, an agile evolving person, I am only a little more than two tons."

"It feels like I'm a fake second-order, I'm two thousand one hundred kilograms."

"Where is Shan Ye?"

Huang Dashan felt it, "About 3,600 to 3,900 kilograms."

Everyone sighed for a while, "Boss Lin, your awakened blood must be related to strength, right?"

"Shit, what do you say about this mountainous magic plant?"

"A bunch of idiots, boss Xiaolin is obviously from the blood of God of Cooking, otherwise, how would you explain this medicated diet?"

Bai Qiong coughed twice, "Quiet, openly talking about other people's awakening bloodlines, do you want to stay in Base City?"

When it came to the base city, everyone suddenly sighed and changed the subject naturally.

"Mother, when can you go home?"

"Ugh..."

Shen Feng's mouth, MD is not the point at all, the point is...

Forget it, anyway, even if he said that this group of evolutionary people with muscle polymers in their brains would not understand at all, just how terrifying the lethal power of mechanical precision control can be exerted.

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