Chapter 1003-The Dragged Bulaki
asions. "". Are you sure the last one is reasonable "" is more reasonable than mythology. So is "". "Hongying pursed her mouth and bowed her head slightly." it's just. So many students have sacrificed...Boom--!
dozens of nurses shot out at the same time, colliding with the "mysteries" coming one after another, and an earth-shaking "mysterious" melee broke out.
Lin seven nights, wearing a cloak, quietly looking at the battlefield, at this moment, his temperament is no longer like the dean of a hospital, but with a group of gang bosses who come out to fight.
"instructor Lin!"
"Seven Night Lord!"
seeing his figure, Li Zhenzhen and Fang Mo's eyes lit up at the same time and opened their mouths excitedly.
Lin Qinight gave a hum, and his eyes fell on the wound where the square foam was being bandaged. The amount of bleeding was not much at the moment. As long as we waited a little longer, we should be able to stop the bleeding completely.
Lin opened his mouth for seven nights and was about to say something when he suddenly fixed his eyes and suddenly reached out and grabbed the white cat's square foam, and his body quickly retreated!
over the mountains, a pencil instantly pierced kilometers of nothingness, passing through the position where Fangmao was lying at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye. Only after the pencil's torso had swept past for a few seconds did the shrill sound explode in the air.
if Lin Qiyue had been a little slower, Fang Mo would have become a dead cat torn to pieces.
the pencil swept over the huge waves rolled up in the air, lifting Li Zhenzhen and Lu Baopomelo away. Lin Qiyue grabbed the white cat square foam with one hand and danced wildly in the wind in a crimson cloak. His eyes fell on the pencil hovering in the empty air above his head.
that's.
"it smells good. I really want to eat it." Like, really want to eat. "
A tingling whisper came from the side of the pencil, and the threat of "Klein" suddenly came.
Lin Qi Night's face became dignified with the naked eye.
with a sacred ruins and the Tian Cong Yun Jian, the first artifact in Gao Tianyuan, even if Lin Qinight matches the "mystery" of Klein, it is not impossible to kill.
but the problem is that the situation in Shangjing is so special that he cannot release any breath to participate in the battle, otherwise Chen Han's road to becoming a king will be completely aborted.
although there are a group of "Klein" level nurses available in the hospital, now his realm is only "boundless" and he cannot summon them out, so he can only fight them on his own.
A few glimmers of light flashed in Lin Qi's eyes, his fingers lifted gently, and a gorgeous magic array opened at his feet.
the next moment, his figure was rapidly twisted and changed into Chen Han in a military coat and leather boots.
Transfiguration magic!
since he wants to fight anyway, Lin must completely cover up his breath, and the best way is to replace it with Chen Han's own breath fluctuations.
in this way, even if he joins the battlefield, other "mysteries" will not notice the difference. Even if "mysteries" find that two Chen Han appear at the same time, they will only regard this as Chen Han's special ability and will not realize that one of them is not Chen Han himself.
Lin Qiye put down his white cat foam and put his hand into the black box behind him.
Qiang!
after listening to the sound of a sword, Lin Qi Night held the Sword of Tian Cong Yun in his hand and confronted Bixian.
.
Mental Hospital for the Gods.
Gime Garsh pushed open the door and squinted to enjoy the morning sun, feeling very happy.
back in ancient Babylon, one of his greatest hobbies was to sit on the tallest and most magnificent throne of the whole kingdom in the first glimmer of the morning, overlooking the busy people below while tasting intoxicating wine.
now, although there is no throne or wine, it is also a good thing to be able to go out in the first sunrise and prepare breakfast for yourself with the group of nurses busily preparing breakfast.
(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({});
his cheerful mood had not lasted long before a dull crash came from next door.
Gilgamesh frowned and looked sideways.
at the door of the ward next door, an Australopithecus is sitting cross-knee on the fence, holding a jar of fruit wine in his hands and drinking with his head up.
wisps of water dripped down the hair around his mouth and fell on the robes covered with fine cracks. He reached out and wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth, smacked his lips, and threw the heavy wine jar on the floor of the corridor.
the wine altar grunts in front of Gilgamesh.
Gilgamesh's eyes are fixed.
BAM--!
the wine jar under his feet burst instantly.
Sun WuKong, sitting on the fence, frowned. He looked back at Gilgamesh and said in a cold voice:
"do you want to die"
"by you" Gilgamesh answered faintly.
when the busy nurses downstairs heard the crushing sound of the wine altar on the second floor, they were stupefied at first, and then turned to look at the time, and their faces appeared suddenly.
Oh, it's time for those two to fight at work.
the nurses continued to do their own things with an already familiar expression. No one cared about the two upstairs today and what was the reason for the fight.
second floor.
the eyes of Gilgamesh and Sun WuKong collided in the air, as if they were about to hit sparks.
the sense of war in the eyes of the two men became more and more intense, and when Gilgamesh snorted coldly, ready to take the lead, Sun WuKong seemed to think of something and held out a finger.
"wait a minute."
"Hmm"
Gilgamesh was stupefied.
"A person is missing." Sun WuKong's eyes looked at the ward next door.
". Gee, it's really troublesome. "
Gilgamesh spoke in displeasure.
the two looked at each other and walked towards Blakey's ward at the same time.
BAM--!
only heard a loud noise, the door of ward 3 was kicked open, Blaki, who was having a sweet dream on the bed, suddenly woke up!
when he saw Sun WuKong and Ji Mei Garsh standing at the door, he was in a daze, then moved back a little in horror, and stammered: "br >" what do you want! Don't touch me. Don't move. "
without waiting for Blaki's voice to fall, Sun WuKong walked directly in front of him, grabbed him by the collar and dragged expressionlessly toward the door.
"the two of us fight and need some background music." He spoke faintly.
"."
Blakee: (# 'girls')
Blaki tried to resist, but he didn't know what spell Sun WuKong cast, and no matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free from his hairy hand.
the handsome blond man from Norse mythology, dressed in blue and white striped pajamas, was dragged all the way from the second floor to the yard by Sun WuKong, attracting a large number of nurses to watch.
for a moment, Blaki felt that he had lost all the faces of the Nordic gods.
after the musicians were in place, Sun WuKong and Gilgamesh stood on both sides of the courtyard. After a short pause, they rushed towards each other.
the fierce battle between the two gods broke out!
& LtterPativeMurray, the maintainer will correct the chapter within two minutes after submitting it. Please wait patiently.azy water vapor transpirated, overlapping with the fog, reducing the visibility of the whole of London again. In the ruins of, the shadow constantly shuttling back and forth suddenly sensed something...