Great World of Magic Cube

"Oh, understand, just follow what you said." The teacher's look was solemn, and a pair of servants looked faintly.

“Which is that?” asked Ito Cheng, raising his eyebrows.

"There are two pieces that should be down," said the teacher.

"Can you represent Cihang Jingzhai?" Ito Cheng asked with interest.

"Yes." The teacher replied with a constant expression.

"That's good." Ito became a little smile, waving and picking up the attached body of Van Gogh-Hui, which was created by the combination of the sacred and sacred techniques of the yin and yang.

Then Ito became a step forward and stepped forward in the direction of the sword array. Then, before arriving at the sword array, the meditation will take back the sword from the heavenly sword and lift the sword array that banned the two men of Fan Qinghui and the teacher.

"Please also let the empty Zen master put it down." The teacher's clear eyes looked at Ito Cheng who walked slowly to her side.

"He still has to wait, at least after talking to him." Throwing a life energy into the body of the teacher, healed the injury caused by Yitianjian.

Feeling the changes in the body, the eyes of the teacher's eyes moved.

"Please also take the shot to treat the master and the uncle of the sergeant." The teacher asked.

"Okay." Ito Cheng nodded inexplicably, and then thrown two life energies into the body of Van Ching-hui and the heart-skinned woman to help them recover their physical wounds.

In the process, Shi Lang and Ito made such a look that they couldn’t turn their eyes. Shou, Ishio’s body moved, the probe kissed the gentle and tender lips of the teacher, and sticked out the tongue and swept the past into her mouth.

"Meeting ~" suddenly attacked the teacher's face red, instinctively turned up. I want to get rid of it under the attack of Ito, but then I feel that my body is caught by a hand, so I can’t move myself. I can only passively receive the kiss from the other side, and feel the strangeness of the tongue in the mouth. Feel.

"Well~" at this time. With a scorn, Van Gogh Hui Qing, who had recovered from the wounded, woke up.

"This is a ritual between us." Ito Ichi found that Van Gogh’s wake up was slowly separated from the teacher. It was like a lingering tongue with a tongue, and a smile looked at the teacher and said softly.

The teacher who hasn’t recovered from the kiss has blinked his eyes and is blind.

"Hey!" Vatican Hui shouted.

At this time, Ito Satoshi had already retired from the sergeant and her holding Van Gogh, and did not give any chance to sneak attack on Van Ching-hui who had just come.

"Master." The teacher who was called back to God reluctantly endured the strange emotions that his heart had caused by kissing. The sports will restore the face to a positive length, and help the Vatican Hui station to call.

"Come on." Ito Cheng suddenly shouted.

"Hey, hey!" The words fell, accompanied by a strange sound, the closed door of the royal study was immediately opened violently from the outside, and then a dozen soldiers armed with weapons quickly ran into the royal study. Then there was a very eye-catching gun aimed at the teacher and Fan Qinghui.

"Your Majesty." One should be a middle-aged man of the same class, who was screaming at the cold room when he saw the situation in the room.

"Go to the name of the palace lady." Ito Cheng, who knew what the other party was worried about, did not pay attention to it.

"Yes." The generals responded to the fate, and then commanded a small **** to run out of the royal study. After a while, led a palace lady to run back to the royal study.

"See your Majesty." The palace lady bowed to the courtesy.

"You take them down, find a palace to live with them, and then come back to report to me." Ito Satoshi pointed to the teacher, Van Ching-hui and the still unconscious, the three-year-old girl said to the palace lady.

"Yes." The palace lady should answer.

"Hey. You should take your master to rest and explain things, otherwise I will act according to the previous method." Ito Cheng turned to look at the teacher.

"Okay." The teacher promised, and then whispered in the brows of Van Gogh's brows, and then whispered two voices, and then turned to the heart of the coma, and took the master to leave the royal study with the lady. Going to the palace where the future is innocent.

"You will go down too." Seeing the number of people leaving, Ito said that the Yulin army, who still stayed in the house, said.

"Yes." Seeing that Ito Sat did not find them in trouble, the middle-aged generals dared to talk nonsense, and quickly promised to withdraw from the royal study with his men. And the door was brought back.

Seeing that the room only had its own Ito Shun pointing to the blank space in the middle of the royal study room, the space was immediately distorted and blurred, and then reappeared by a twisted force field and the image of Shi Zhixuan, which was banned by the faint light. In front of his eyes. Then Ito became a move, relieved the operation of the twisting force field and the array method, and restored the freedom of Shi Zhixuan.

"The means just now. It is very interesting. It is the wind of our holy gate. How about, do you want to join us?" Shi Zhixuan looked at it with interest and smiled.

"Control the holy gate to be interested, if you join, then it will be." Ito Cheng casually recruited two square chairs to Shi Zhixuan and his side, short sitting down.

"Also, with the power you have shown before, it is enough to control the holy gate." Shi Zhixuan, who was sitting on the chair in a short, nodded and admits, "So what do you want to talk to me?"

"I want you to help me." Ito Sat turned out to make two goblets and a bottle of red wine, use the power to hold the bottle and pour the wine in two cups, and send one of them to Shi Zhixuan.

“This is a wine from other worlds. It is completely different from the taste of this era. Please ask the evil king for tasting.” Ito Cheng, who gently shakes the glass in his hand, said that it is harmless in general, and he is the first to drink it. A big mouth.

“The taste is a bit weird, but the taste is indeed several times stronger than the wine produced in the Western Region. It is a rare wine.” The same drink of Shi Xuan Xuan tasted. “But I am more curious about the other things mentioned in your mouth. Can you talk to Shimou?"

"Of course." Ito Cheng smiled, and then showed the different parts of the world he was browsing with the language, or the image supported by the spell, or the image of the technology product directly taken out to Shi Zhixuan, let him accept.

"Probably understand." Shi Zhixuan nodded and said, "But although there are some inaccuracies in the discourse, Shimou can still guess what the power is in your hands. If so, why do you need Shimou?"

"Probably because you are a genius." Ito Cheng thought about it and gave an answer instead of "I appreciate you more, so I want to give you a chance to sit down and talk, otherwise I will see you. At the time of the sneak attack, I will surrender you immediately and control you with my secret hair."

"Cheats, do you just mean those used in Zhu Yuxi, An Long, Zuo Youxian, Yang Xuyan?" Shi Zhixuan said with a smile.

"Yes." Knowing that the number of information channels of Shizhixuan is very different, it can be known that Ito Satoshi nodded and confirmed.

"I have studied the secret method that you planted on Yang Xuyan. The power is really strong, and it is very similar to the "Daoxin Devil's Law" in my holy door, but the shortcomings are also obvious, as long as the spiritual fluctuations are strong. The degree can appropriately affect the influence of the spiritual species on the controlled person, and thus there will be some semi-out of control. At this point, your secret method does not seem to be as good as the "Dao Xin Devil" method of my holy gate. Ito I shook the glass and said softly.

"As for the other two things, I didn't get a sample of the blue-blue liquid, so I couldn't study it. The contract reel was taken by Fan Zhuo, but it is also unclear. I want to come and show it before you. Those weird forces have something to do with it, right."

"The evil king is not a evil king. Although he has not seen it with his own eyes, he has guessed 80% of things and admire him." Ito Cheng sighed. Then Ito Cheng re-raised the topic back to the topic and asked, "What is the choice of the evil king? Is it helping me or fighting?"

"If you want to come, even if Shimou chooses to help you, you should have some constraints.] For example, the inexplicable scroll?" Shi Zhixuan’s face was laughing, and his eyes looked cold and looked at Ito’s voice.

"Although there is no fear of the evil king, the dear friends and relatives are not as good as the [care] of the evil king, so proper restraint is inevitable." Ito Cheng chuckled. There is a reward for paying, and at least the evil king will get more from me!"

“For example?” Shi Zhixuan asked softly.

"St. Emperor." Ito Cheng replied softly.

When I heard the stone scorpion of St. Reilly's eyes shrink, the breath suddenly became fierce, and the peace that could still be maintained on the face began to disappear, and the crazy personality immediately exploded.

"Town!" Ito became a wrinkle when he saw his eyebrows. He immediately mobilized his own mental power to draw a character in the sky, and shouted at Shi Zhixuan.

I don’t know how the spirit of Shi Zhixuan’s personality is so big when it’s a hedge. It’s like Ishio’s movement. I’m standing in the side of Ito’s body, and the palm of my hand stabbed his neck.

The attacked Ito became a shadow, and instantly dissipated under the knives of Shi Zhixuan. It appeared behind Shi Zhixuan, and the right index finger extended forward, pointing to the cervical vertebra of Shi Zhixuan.

Shi Zhixuan leaned forward and his body seemed to slash a half arc. He turned and appeared again on the side of Ito, creating a phantom that covered the body of Ito.

Ito Saki jumped backwards and fled quickly from the attack of Shi Zhixuan, but the next moment, Shi Zhixuan’s figure appeared again behind the Ito Shun, with his hands clasped together, and the ten fingers handed over a weird look to the vest of Ito’s vest. Spurs the past... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for the recommended ticket, the monthly ticket, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please go to m.qidian .com reading.)