Heroic Death System

At this time, the top of the branch suddenly pulled out a bud, and the smart stretched, flashing green light. Immediately, the second and third films grew one after another, and soon all the branches were covered to form a giant umbrella.

Inspired by the smell of the mother tree, the mixed elves burst into tears and bowed down to greet their mother with enthusiasm and joy.

The water of life in the air, under the guidance of the natural **** wood, began to gather in the middle, but in a moment, it condensed into a drop of water, the water drops slowly, gently drip on the land next to the **** wood, and a spurt of the spring Out, the formation of a piece of enamel on the ground, turned into a huge natural atmosphere and quickly spread to the surrounding.

"Ah!" The ghosts of the Ghosts were painfully miserable, with a mottled rust, and rushed out to the forest.

The power of natural gods and the fountain of life simultaneously makes them unhappy, and the powerful body is exposed to radiation, and life is fast passing.

When they fled, the various ethnic groups in the Alliance still did not return from the shock. Their attention was originally on Ivey's body. I didn't expect Yiwei's side to be a good one. No wonder he can open the seal of Ghost Jade independently. No wonder he will be with Ivy! One body is sealed with the fountain of life, and the other is the embodiment of the natural **** wood.

Overnight, the spring of life and the natural **** wood that everyone was searching for appeared in their eyes.

Happiness comes too suddenly, and everyone feels like dreaming.

The only thing that was uncomfortable at the scene was probably Ivy.

He stood under the tree and stared at the vitality of the natural wood, and the heart burst into pain.

It should have been him who had sacrificed, but it was him who finally disappeared.

Ivey raised his hand and gently touched the tree while sensing his breath, calling his name in his heart: cocoa...

[Congratulations on the host additional task 1 - resurrection of natural **** wood. 】

I can still look at the unchanging system space, without any interest in talking, the whole person is embarrassed.

The system probably thinks that he is a bit too wasteful of the perfect value of the emoticon package, so he said: [The host can get two backtracking keys as long as they complete a main line task and an additional task in the next world. 】

It’s still possible to have a bright eye and a quick spirit.

[Please host the skills to learn. 】

The skills provided by the system have all been unlocked and can be learned freely.

I can still look for a moment, and finally choose two skills with my eyes closed. Anyway, as long as there is enough time, he will be able to master all the skills sooner or later, but he is biased.

With the improvement of various qualities, his time for learning skills is greatly shortened, and the difficulty of skills can be adjusted according to needs and preferences. Some skills only need to reach the primary level, and some important skills must be specialized.

After coming out of the smelting space, it is still possible to enter the next world with high morale.

Although it is still possible to prepare mentally, it is necessary to refresh the world view by reality.

This time he wore a pen, and it was a "pen" that was very boring when he heard the name! In fact, it is a pen spirit that feeds on suffocation.

His origins have been untestable. Since his own consciousness, he has relied on the absorption of human suffocation for life. All negative elements such as jealousy, anger, evil thoughts, lust, killing, etc. are all pen-spirit foods. The spirit of the pen itself will also affect the mind of others. Anyone who is not strong will be able to make wrong choices under the influence of suffocation and embark on the wrong path, thus generating more suffocation.

煞 pen can change his pen shape according to the changes of the times and the needs of the environment, from the initial quill, brush to pen, ballpoint pen, signature pen and even chalk, crayons, markers and so on.

Until now, the pen has become the most commonly used magic number pen of the Tamm planet. The Magic Pen is a paper and digital dual-use pen with a variety of shapes, including brooch, cufflinks, lipstick, earrings, and wristwatches.

The pen has survived for thousands of years and never worried about food shortages. Complex humanity can always produce all kinds of strange suffocating. Until he was given a "good man", his last days finally came. No matter how confusing he is, this person has always adhered to the principle and maintained an optimistic and kind nature. Even if he has nothing, he never blames others, and he is a model of saints.

The pen must first sign a contract for the absorption of helium. Only when the contract is established can he absorb the suffocation from the contractor and the people around him. Unfortunately, he signed a contract with the peerless good man. Since then, he has never eaten enough and is getting weaker. Fortunately, the accumulated suffocation is enough to maintain his life.

He tried hard to swear, and finally found the old man to die. On the day he swallowed, the pen was so full of tears, couldn't help but scream in the sky: finally got out of the way!

But he did not expect it, the tragic days are still behind.

As a relic of the old man, the pen was passed on to the son of the old man, a man named "Wen Jingxi". To the ecstasy, this man is not as kind and simple as his father. On the contrary, he is ruthless and ambition, and he has no disadvantage in the market. He is regarded as a tiger wolf by many competitors.

I thought that the suffocation of this kind of person must be enough for him to eat. The result is that he can't eat anything at all!

This man is really not a good person, but he has a desperate luck. The goodness that his father had accumulated during his lifetime became a blessing to bless him! Those who have this kind of blessing are destined to be invaded by the ghosts, and they will be squandered in the future. It can be said that it is smooth and unfavorable.

The pen's own IQ is not high, and it is rare to take the initiative to choose the contractor. In his opinion, anyone has a suffocating effect, just a matter of how much. But he did not expect to encounter the nemesis twice in succession. A pure nature, a good fortune.

Follow the old man, but just starve, but with Wen Jingyu, not only to hungry, but also to bathe in the glory of the blessings all the year round, even the absorption of the suffocating people around the world is difficult.

The pen was dying for decades, and finally gave up, and ended up in a brilliant blessing.

In fact, the wisdom is dissipated, and then it is ready to come, instead of becoming a slapstick.

[Mainline Tasks - Solve the problem of working for a thousand unemployed, laid-off workers, veterans or prisoners. 】

Acceptable: "..."

As a swearing pen that jeopardizes society and confuses people, he feels that this task has nothing to do with him!

I was thinking, suddenly taken off a sleeve by a big hand, pinch a few times, immediately changed from a cufflink to a magic number pen, and then signed a name on the tablet: Wen Jingwei.

"Notify Ai Sai, let him go to Feilin City tomorrow." Wen Jingyu told the secretary.

"Okay, smell the total." The secretary collected the tablet and responded respectfully.

Wen Jingyan played with the magic number pen on his hand, thinking for a moment, and said: "Tonight's reception will push me, I have another appointment."

"Okay, do I need to arrange a driver for you?"

"No." After that, Wen Jingyi folded the magic pen into a cufflink and buckled it on his sleeve.

In the process of being moved, he was fortunate enough to have a face-to-face with his palm.

Very good, Wen Jingyu is not only his man, but also his "food and clothing parents" in this world! However, I can only see that I cannot eat.

The blessings of light shining on him are simply big killers. It is still possible to understand why the original 煞 pen will be depressed and endless. Under such glory, he would not be depressed.

After leaving the company, Wen Jingyu drove back to his residence. Throwing the car keys, striding into the room, taking a shower, changing clothes, looking at the time, and turning around the door.

Before going out, don't forget to put the Shangke plaque on your sleeve.

At this time, it is the time of dinner. It is estimated that Wen Jingyi will have dinner with people.

Sure enough, he came to a high-end western restaurant, led by the waiter, and walked to a window seat where a young girl in her early twenties was sitting.

"Sorry, it’s late." Wenjing gentleman apologized. In fact, at this time, the appointment time is still half an hour away, but the girl is coming earlier than him.

"It doesn't matter, it's too early for me." The girl smiled slyly.

The two seem to have just met each other, talking about topics related to hobbies, it seems like a blind date!

Some of them are not in the heart of the heart, is his man a straight line in his life?

The girl seems to like Wen Jingyi very much, and her eyes are subtle and shameful.

Wen Jinglian’s attitude was a bit strange, and it was still mild at first, but after a few words, the expression on his face became obviously indifferent, without a trace of emotion in his eyes. After eating, he sent the girl home, and finally left without a word for the next time.

It’s strange in my heart. Since I don’t like it, I still want to eat at home. I also specifically knocked down the commercial reception.

Wen Jingyan came home with a calm face, smelled the perfume on his body, and frowned at disgust. Then take off the clothes and walk naked into the bathroom.

I have to say that his man's body is very good in any world, tall and straight, the proportion is perfect, a strong muscle, comparable to basketball players. As for the appearance, the standard overbearing president is evil. I can still see my face, and I am a bit numb to the beauty and ugliness.

He rolled out of his sleeve and shone from the big dark bed.

Wen Jingxi cherished his father's "relics". Before going to bed, he did not forget to put it on the bed.

After the lights went out, the room was dim, only the light coming in through the window.

Still quietly staying on the bedside table, thinking about the way to complete the task. If you keep the shape of the magic pen, he will definitely not be able to complete the task. I have been practicing for so long, I don’t know if it can be turned into a human form.

I can still try it, and the result is unfortunately failed. He can condense into a spiritual state, but cannot be materialized.

What can the spirit state do? It can affect others in the subconscious, but this person does not feel his existence at all.

It’s enough to wear a pen, and the task itself is enough!