Back to the Future Sword of Sichen

"We need a group of energetic and active mystics who seem to have endless strength - they must be mystics! Only in this way can they help me test those competition events." Ke Randian said seriously.

"A great idea." Sha Velvet said, "But where can we find so many mystics? This is in the center of the desert, an inaccessible place."

"I have an idea," Wilding said. "I have the right people here, and they all happen to be here."

"Where?" Ke Randian looked around, "I didn't see them."

Vertin opened the box next to him and tapped the edge of the box a few times. Everyone looked at the box curiously. It was dark inside, and the sound of knocking echoed in the box. Soon, a crisp sound of horse hooves came from the box, followed by white mane poking out.

This is a white toy horse that has been endowed with special vitality, but it is not a consciousness awakener like Mr. Apple, but a mystic (in the game, its classification is that of a mystic).

The horse chirped happily, "Here comes Dada Dali! I smell the fragrance of green grass. Hello, gentlemen and ladies. Hey! Are those strong guys here to greet us?"

Sha Velvet said in surprise: "What a big lizard! These thorny guys don't seem to be very friendly to us."

Peaceful Ulu said: "Those lizards are called devil lizards. They emerged from the hot earth and were given strong and huge bodies by the earth to provide rides for athletes - but they seemed to have been sleeping for too long and seemed to have forgotten their owners. .”

Heping Wulu floated to Wei Mingye and said, "Young man, be gentle. After all, it is very troublesome to manifest these things."

"Of course." Wei Mingye said, "Ms. Heping Wulu, you can call me W."

Since Heping Uru won't let him kill these thorny guys, it shouldn't be a big deal if he gives them a shock. Wei Mingye transformed into a dragon again, his tall body filled with a sense of oppression. Then, a dragon's roar shook the sky, making the earth tremble and the wind dance violently.

Those big lizards were naturally frightened, and they got into the ground and stayed there.

"Hmm..." Heping Uru thought, "I'm thinking... whether to add a new vehicle flight competition..."

"What was that noise just now?!" An impatient voice came from the box, and then a young man walked out of the box. He was wearing a pair of light red sunglasses and many rings on both hands. With lots of slightly worn metalwork.

"Oh, Uluru Sports Ground." A look of surprise appeared on the unruly face, "Vilting, are we going to hold the Uluru Sports Games again?"

"Yes, Mr. Wolfpack," said Wilding, "but now we need your help - to help test some competition events."

"Tsk, it's really troublesome." The wolves glanced at Vertin dissatisfied, "Where is the project of flying over the treetops? I think I can break my own record now. And what's going on with that dragon? Uluru Is there a mascot for the sports meet?”

"That's W."

The irritated expressions of the wolves looked a little better, and he murmured: "Tsk, W. What a scary guy..."

More and more mystics came out of the box. They marveled at the reappearance of Uluru. Everyone seemed to feel that every cell in their body was cheering for joy.

The Balloon Party dragged Fog Walker along, clamoring to ride the dragon with him. Wei Xikai and Mr. Apple were chatting at the same time - the topic was full of philosophy and elegance. Naturally, Xing Antimony didn't understand, so he wandered around.

There were suddenly many occultists at Uluru Sports Ground. The tranquility of the past was not as reassuring as the bustle of the present. The red land, the excited crowd, and the atmosphere were just right. Sand Velvet raised her flammable hand and shouted: "Who is not afraid of fire and is willing to walk in fire - sign up for the Fire Racing Competition here!"

"Sounds interesting." Wei Mingye landed, put down the excited balloon party and the fainting fog walker, and turned into a human form and came to Ke Randian, "I'll give this project a try."

"Come on! W! It's almost over! Well done! Run faster! Jump up as hard as you can! Great! You're about to break the record!" Heping Uru cheered excitedly. Grandma also got crazy sometimes. As a flame, her emotions are high because of her enthusiasm, and because of her rising enthusiasm, the temperature of the flame is constantly rising.

In order to break through the siege in the flames, Wei Mingye gave up his shirt. He ran at high speed on the track surrounded by flames, jumped over the burning fire, and drew an arc in mid-air through the fire ring with an elegant posture. Nothing seems to be too difficult for him

Ke Randian beamed, "Peace Uru, now you are just like the Peace Uru I knew before! Oh! My God! W broke the record!"

In the sea of ​​​​fire, Wei Mingye braved the flames and rushed to the finish line. High temperature, slightly hypoxic environment, an extreme sport, if you don't use mystical skills, it may be difficult to break through on the flame-filled track.

"Huh..." Wei Mingye breathed rapidly. He stood there, the muscle lines on his body shimmering like metal in the sun. He was like a copper sculpture, showing perfect muscle curves and solid strength.

The sun shines through the fine beads of sweat on his skin, reflecting his strong body. Every drop of sweat is like a precious gem, flowing down his perfect and slender neck. They greeted his beautiful collarbone, and then left crystal traces on his solid abdominal muscles, like a path of water drops, adding a sexy charm to his body.

And those six-pack abs are like a solid fortress, exuding powerful and confident power. When sweat drips on them, it seems to be a tribute to this power.

The mermaid line brought about by long-term self-discipline training is like a mysterious and charming symbol, which fascinates people. Under the sun, his body exudes a charming charm and healthy vitality, seeming to interpret the perfect combination of male strength and beauty.

In addition, the small scars all over his body add a special charm. These are medals, and each scar is a testimony of growth and growth. Wei Mingye did not choose to remove the scars, just to warn himself that he must become Stronger, braver, and fearless, and these scars also make many people admire him.

"Wow, Mr. W has a great figure." Ke Randian looked at Wei Mingye with envy, "Hey! Sister Sha Velvet! Your saliva is dripping!"

"Ah...sorry..." Sha Velvet wiped her saliva.

Ke Randian lowered her head and looked at her hands. She was a little boxer, and Wei Mingye's figure was exactly the best shape for her ideal boxer.

"Can I be as powerful as Mr. W in the future?" Ke Ran Dian thought.

"Damn, it's so hot inside." Wei Mingye felt like he was sweating profusely and his pants were almost soaked with sweat. He wiped his body with a towel and finally wiped off the sweat. Heping Wulu suddenly flew away excitedly. Came over and gave him a hug.

"W! Congratulations on breaking the record!" Heping Uru said excitedly, and then she flew aside to watch other competition tests.

Well, with this hug, it became hot again. Wei Mingye had to continue wiping his sweat. Wei Ting came over and handed him a bottle of water.

"Thank you." Wei Mingye raised his head and took a big gulp of water. He finished the bottle of water in less than a few seconds.

"Vilting, don't you think Heping Wulu has become a little strange?" Wei Mingye said, "She seems to be on stimulants, extremely excited... It always feels like she is a little too excited, which is not a good thing."

Wilding replied absentmindedly: "Well...yeah...right..."

"Hey!" Wei Mingye flicked Vertin's head with his hand, "Where are you looking at? If you want to look at it, I can show it to you every day."

Vertin looked away from Wei Mingye's abdominal muscles and mermaid line, "Indeed... Heping Wulu seems a little strange, let's go talk to Ke Randian..."

Then Vertin left with a blushing face.