By the end of the conversation, Hatoasa was exhausted.

Gu Qian felt that the coffee table was a beautiful crusher, and what was in his eyes, after a few chops, it was revealed in its original form after a few cuts.

Not only is it not beautiful, but it is ugly.

The most excessive thing is that Hatoasa asked the coffee table at that time: "Isn't there a beautiful place in your eyes?"

The coffee table said quietly: "In the few things you described, all the good things were captured by you, and then you took them as the original appearance of the things. In fact, in my eyes, it is not worth your happiness that happened to you. ”

Hatoasa was very disappointed.

However, the coffee table also added.

"You're so happy just because you like her. ”

The judgment of the coffee table is to the extreme.

Hachisa was powerless to refute.

Come on, it's become your own brainless beautification.

Hatoasa really regretted it, and felt that he shouldn't have asked the coffee table this question.

Ask him, isn't it just looking for a knife to stab himself?

After a speech, Hatoasa can be described as a complete defeat.

Perhaps this is the price of touching the truth!

How happy you are before you step into the truth, and how lost you are when you learn the truth.

When you should be sad, come to the coffee table and ask for comfort.

Come over when you laugh hehe, you will be mercilessly tortured and ravaged by him.

Gu Qian felt that the coffee table must be a person who could deceive girls with rhetoric, too 'ruthless'.

When Hatoasa left, he really wanted to secretly find a place to cry, and the road was unstable.

In the end, Gu Qian took the first step, and returned to the long song as a joy.

However, fortunately, the people who were happy with the long song just glanced at the dove, and they didn't ask anything.

The silence of the crowd was tacit.

At that moment, Hatoasa suddenly realized that everyone might have accepted this kind of mental destruction of the coffee table.

"No wonder Uncle Cool was so determined to let the coffee table help me at that time. ”

Hatoasa was alone in the small room of the pennyman, muttering to himself, secretly sad.

Soon after the coffee table came back, he returned to Changge with a lot of fat chicken and wine.

If you stab a dove a few times, why not stab yourself a few times?

The coffee table felt like it needed to be compensated.

Seeing this, everyone immediately smiled, sat around the table, and feasted.

There are words and smiles here, only the dove is shallow and bitter, and he can't laugh when he eats delicious food.

Li Qingyue was full of food and drink, smiled proudly at the dove, and quipped: "The spirit has been studied, is it cool......?"

The dove rolled his eyes, looked helpless, and turned his head, ignoring him.

Seeing Gu Qian's appearance, everyone in the long song laughed even more happily.

......

After eating, Hatoasa quickly began to build the altar for the second time.

Everything is as usual, and the familiar Hatoasa has come to the crucial last step.

"Killing intent, monstrous killing intent, imagine some scenes when the dove is dying at sunset, it is those outsiders who killed him and killed your mother....."

When everyone heard the words of the coffee table, they all frowned.

This method, although the communication madness may be useful, always feels a little immoral when used.

The corners of the dove's shallow eyes twitched, and he followed the guidance of the words on the coffee table to guide his emotions, and then activated the killing intent, and used the killing intent to stimulate the madness.

In the end, the consciousness trembled slightly, and he still chose to disdain Hatosa's communication.

The dove tapped his little thumb, which was his code for the coffee table.

When the coffee table saw this scene, he felt that maybe the killing intent was not right.

The coffee table thought for a moment and said: "Imagine that when Qin Weiliang fell into a place of no return, you were the only one who happened to be by her side in this world, and you could help her and save her between life and death." But the opponent is the four dramas in the world, this kind of madness is beyond your reach, and you can only turn the tide if you gain strength......"

Listening to the coffee table, when the catastrophe was gone, the dove frowned.

Then she frowned when she heard that she had just had the opportunity to help her, and then a smile smiled.

The smile disappeared when he heard the four dramas in the world.

Finally, when I heard that I had the strength to turn the tide, my body tensed.

This time, Hachiasa was looking for madness, and the rich emotional changes on his face were much more than any previous conscious communication.

In an instant, Changge Danghuan was in the sky, and a large red cloud appeared between heaven and earth, as if it might drip blood at any time.

For a while, the wind and clouds changed color, and the wind was fierce.

The people's clothes were rattling, and their hair and beards were flying wildly.

Changge Danghuan everyone looked at each other, smiled knowingly, and tacitly agreed.

Then, they scattered in all directions, and very consciously guarded the different positions of the dove.

It worked.

It takes a while for a person who cultivates the Madness Technique to fully accept the consciousness of madness.

It may not be a long time, but if you are interrupted, it will be more than worth the cost.

On the edge of this north wall, there are many people who can split it into 100 parts in a second.

Changge Danghuan's face was solemn, and his divine consciousness was completely diffused, focusing on the direction of the reverse streamer.

Or just as they expected, the vision of heaven and earth directly caused thousands of divine senses to scan it.

Among them, the weak divine consciousness retreated as soon as it touched Cao Yizhen's message with a warning, and quickly moved away.

In addition, there were still six extremely powerful divine senses that squeezed into the area of Changge Danghuan, trying to find out.

If it was just that the divine consciousness was sent over, and the body had not arrived, Changge Danghuan and the others would barely be able to accept it.

However, no matter what kind of warnings are given, there will always be people who are out of line.

Among the six powerful breaths, there was a person's energy fluctuations that had already crossed the edge of Cao Yizhi's divine consciousness range.

Hurrying towards them.

At this speed, it will take about three or four breaths to stand in front of Hatoasa.

At this juncture, come and look for death?

No, he must not be allowed to disturb Hatosa.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them passed on their minds and made the same feeling.

"Humph!"

Cao Yizhu dropped a cold snort, frowned, and disappeared in place with Li Qingyue.

In these three breaths, a lot has happened.

In the depths of the clouds of the distant North Sea, a powerful being that was sleeping soundly opened its eyes.

I saw it standing slightly, resembling a human form, with red eyes, narrow eyes, a long pointed tongue, limbs with sharp claws, long scales, and a long tail dragging on the ground, looking south.

It's the madman in the depths of the North Sea.

At the moment when the red cloud on the dove's shallow head gathered and formed, it seemed to sense something, suddenly grinned, its body drove forward, and with a kick of its hind feet, the space behind it became a black hole and disappeared in place.

Almost at the same moment, the clouds and mist in the distance of the north wall suddenly dissipated.

A small black shadow rushed from north to south, and at the same time, an extremely powerful aura descended on the world.

The next moment, it passed through the clouds and mist, and its claws stretched out in the direction of the reverse stream, and came to the eyes of the First Emperor.

Just when the claws of this unknown existence were about to pierce into the center of the First Emperor's eyebrows.

The corners of the First Emperor's mouth were hooked, and his eyes suddenly opened.

It's you!

As the First Emperor's eyes opened, three weapons stretched out from the space on the left and right sides of this big demon.