0038 I, come! Ready to go!
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The reception desk, second floor.
The second floor is the most popular building in the knight world at present. There is a saying in the mouth of the Adventist: the scene on the second floor is quite horrible. The guy is the sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers, and the red flag attracts a sea of people.
The Adventists complained about why they had to come to the second floor to complete the task and buy things with honor points.
The forum homepage of the super-tech plane was almost submerged by the water army, and all of them complained that the second floor was crowded to death and asked for another similar building to be opened.
Later, Super Technology Face Co., Ltd. made a reply and officially opened next month to receive tasks anytime and anywhere in the main city to complete the task system.
Today, the second floor of the Black Devil City is still full as usual, but this time it is a little different. Everyone is not surrounded by a man and a flying monster hand.
"Crazy God! Oh!" The onlookers screamed from time to time.
"The mad god is actually in our city, please take care of him! Please cover it! Kneel to the mad god!"
Zifeng can be said to be rotten at this moment, and he can't get out even if he wants to.
"You did it all! "Duck!" Zifeng punched the heavy front, and the heavy front quickly dodged.
Chongfeng said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to be so popular. Isn't that good? A lot of girls' breasts were so big just now.
"That, that!?" Zifeng's eyes became extremely obscene, and the heavy front pointed to the crowd surrounding Zifeng. Sure enough, a girl with a chest of at least D looked at Zifeng with enthusiasm.
"At least D, what do you think?" Chong Feng asked.
Zifeng**/smiling: "D is just a surface, maybe she has reached the anti-sky E, hey hey."
"Hey." Chongfeng also smiled obscenely.
"Ah!" Under the gaze of two ** and people, the girl's luck value immediately declined, and she was squeezed by the people behind her and did not stand firmly [physically proved that it was very likely that her chest was too large to cause her body to lean forward, uh-huh] and fell to the ground.
The heavy front immediately flew out and said, "I'll save the girl!"
"Save your sister! I'm here to save you~~!" Zifeng also stepped forward.
"Anke!" The cold mechanical synthesis suddenly sounded.
"What?!" Zifeng stopped and suspected that there was something wrong with his ears and didn't hear clearly.
The ring with memory in Zifeng's fingers suddenly emitted a white pure light. At this moment, people seemed to see heaven, the snow-white world, the peaceful world, the peaceful world, the white light flashed by, and the paradise world also disappeared at the same time.
The snow-white memory flew out of the ring and floated in front of the purple wind.
"This?" Zifeng stretched out his hand and gently touched the memory, which burst into pieces of armor and stuck to Zifeng's body.
The heavy front is dementia, and everyone is dementia.
"I, come!" The armor melted into the purple wind's body and disappeared. When the purple wind raised his head, his pupils turned silvery white, silvery, and his hair color turned snow white.
"Presed to go!" Zifeng smiled contemptuously at the crowd and swept across their faces like a king with his hands behind him. Slowly walked to the fallen big-breasted girl.
Zifeng silver pupil flashed a trace of pity and said, "Princess, can you let me save you?"
The big-breasted girl was still demented. Hearing Zifeng's words, she hurriedly nodded crazily, and her eyes turned into peach hearts.
Zi Feng elegantly stretched out a hand, took the hand of the big-breasted girl like a gentleman, and gently kissed the back of the big-breasted sister's hand...
"You are not my princess, I'm sorry." Zifeng smiled bitterly, and the snow-white bun exuded the aristocratic temperament.
Chongfeng grabbed the T-shirt in front of Zifeng's chest and said, "Who are you? That special memory? Can you hear the purple wind? Come out for me!"
The purple wind was slightly angry, but still maintained the noble demeanor: "Let go of your dirty hands, can you touch my noble body? Servant."
"Well...? What are you talking about? I'm a servant? Chongfeng said in a daze.
"Yes, you are my servant, and so are you!" Zifeng silver pupil swept over the surrounding people and said loudly.
Everyone suddenly exploded and screamed one after another.
"Wow! I didn't expect that the Crazy God was a nobleman. That temperament... Who will help me if I faint again?
"After what I just saw, the mad god is definitely a nobleman! And it is still an extremely ancient aristocracy, and that temperament cannot be imitated.
When the crowd is crazy, the memory of the famous Anke is fighting with the heavy front.
"He can't hear you. Now he is sleeping in the torrent of memory." Purple wind, now called Anke, said.
He didn't believe it and turned into a black light and drilled into the body of the purple wind.
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This is the torrent of memory. Memory is like running water flowing into the ocean of memory from the outside, and the ocean will dissipate one day.
The previous memory was washed away, leaving new memories.
The purple wind floats on the sea of memory like a floating corpse and falls asleep peacefully.
In the sky, a strange hand flew in, and this thing is naturally a heavy front.
When Chongfeng saw the purple wind, he flew next to him and shouted, "Purple wind! Get up!"
"Well!" Zifeng moved his body, showing a painful expression, and his body was also slowly sinking into the ocean of your memory.
"When are you going to sleep? Your body is occupied by others." No matter how loudly Chongfeng shouted, Zifeng seemed to be completely asleep in his memory and could not wake up.
"It's useless. No matter how you shout, it's in vain. It's me who pushed him into the sea of memory when he was unprepared. I apologize here. I have something to do and have to borrow this body." Anke's voice sounded in the torrent of memory.
"I don't believe it, fuck!" The heavy front continued to call for the purple wind.
The purple wind seemed to wake up, and he shouted from time to time, "Don't go! Don't go! You will die if you go to land!"
"This is the mission given to us by the tutor. If you don't go, I'll be the only one." The sweet female voice purple wind will never be forgotten.
"No! No! Don't!" Zifeng was in pain, and cold sweat kept flowing down his forehead.
"Zifeng, fuck, I told you to wake up, but you still won't wake up!" Chongfeng's words were useless at all.
Anke, who silently watched all this, returned to his body.
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Anke took a step and walked to the crowded crowd and said, "Servants, get out of the way!"
The crowd consciously walked away and opened a road.
Anke smiled and put his hands on his back. At this moment, he is the king!
When you go downstairs, everything is so smooth.
Walk out of the door of the Adventist reception.
At this time, a team of precision-armed knights surrounded the purple wind.
"Murderer Zifeng, someone reported that you killed an adventur. Please cooperate with peace. We don't want to be rude!"
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"I, come!" Anke pointed to the sky, and the snow-white armor emerged from his body.
"Presed to go!"
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