Last Wish Become God System [Unlimited Stream]

A lavender velociraptor jumped out of the darkness. The dragon was covered in bloody wounds, and the entire lower half of its face seemed to be ripped off, exposing its scarlet upper jaw and finely broken teeth.

It was like a bolt of lightning, directly splitting into the cage, and with a leap, the dragon's foot landed on the man's chest.

Before everyone could see clearly what was going on, the mouth full of sharp teeth pulled the head and tore it apart.

Jian Mingshu tilted his head slightly.From the surrounding stands, there was a low exclamation in unison.

Baomeng immediately covered Lili's eyes, for fear that she would vomit again.

"Don't look."

Just as Jian Mingshu was about to raise his eyes, Wu Shuyang, who was standing on the side, pinched his wrist very quickly, and quickly withdrew his hand.

Although his fingertips only touched for less than a second, Jian Mingshu still felt a chill of ice piercing his heart.

Jian Mingshu chuckled and lowered his voice:

"You treat me as a child. I have passed more than 7 people in this cocoon world."

Wu Shuyang quietly looked at the gorgeous masked person beside him.Jian Mingshu put it lightly, [-] worlds seem as simple as eating breakfast every day.

He moved his lips, but his eyes sank, and finally said nothing.

Jian Mingshu didn't notice his strangeness, and speculated solemnly: "The time limit is 24 hours, and there are 24 people in the cage. After an hour, eat one, which means that people should be used as clocks."

"Yes."

Qiao Lingling, who was floating in the air, was in such a good mood, she said lightly, "There are still 23 hours left, challengers, please work hard. The first level is relatively easy, it is a singing competition."

"Not only is it easy, but the rewards are generous. Friendly reminder: Those who win this level will have great rewards!"

"What are you doing! Who wants to play this kind of game with you!" An angry young voice came from the stand on the far right, "You eight-clawed octopus head, what's the reason why the whole people like to show off, I'm yuck!"

warrior.Actually spray face value.

Jian Mingshu secretly admired him in his heart.

Qiao Lingling gave him a hurt look, her tentacle mouth was wriggling non-stop, like a big octopus trying to laugh but couldn't.

"Wow!" She finally cried bitterly, sobbing and saying a few words about "big villain", "bullying", and "saying people like that".

Seeing an octopus head acting so delicately, Jian Mingshu felt like he was going to be PTSD with these words.

When they came out, the God of Reaper was at first, and then the broomstick. Most people didn't dare to make mistakes.

Unexpectedly, someone started spraying, the octopus head looked limp, and looked very bullying, and the stands immediately boiled.

For a while, there were endless voices of cursing, shouting, and booing, and some even raised their mobile phones and shouted loudly, "Look at the octopus head here, and laugh at it", completely treating her as a joke.

Immediately afterwards, a white porcelain cup was thrown from the air and hit her head unexpectedly.Qiao Lingling's witch hat swung around and fell to the ground.

Once there is the first broken window, all the windows will be smashed.

It's like a dam with a crack, and if the flood overflows, it will burst out immediately.

Immediately, the overwhelming white porcelain cups, cloaks, and even the eye buttons on the cloak smashed Qiao Lingling's head, and the people in the stands kept clamoring, applauding, and ridiculing.

Qiao Lingling covered the octopus's face with her hands, looking extremely sad.

"They're going too far." Baomeng frowned, and she suddenly said loudly, "Stop for a moment, okay? Others just came out to read the rules, so there's no need for that."

"What? It's just reading out the rules? Isn't it normal that some people like it and some don't like it when they come out to show their faces?" A man with a cobra mask in front of Baomeng retorted.

"Even if you don't like it, you don't have to hit a girl like this."

The cobra man sneered: "I'm acting on behalf of the heavens. So many people have abandoned her, which means it's her own fault."

Baomeng wanted to quarrel, but Jian Mingshu held his shoulders.

She shook her shoulders angrily, her chest heaving in anger.

"What are you doing?" Jian Mingshu immediately glanced at her vigilantly, "Shut up your temper."

Baomeng lowered his head and pursed his lips, and replied with great reluctance: "... Got it."

The octopus head, Qiao Lingling, was still in pain. Some people in the stands started to sing a chorus. They knew that the crowd was passionately attacking Qiao Lingling, but those who didn't know were thinking that there was some kind of big party.

In the east stand where she first stood up and scolded her, there was a crowd of people, and it looked like a few people were trying to break through the Spider-Man's defense line.This brave move boosted the morale of all the people present. People encouraged each other, and the cheers of high morale echoed in the Colosseum.

Jian Mingshu seemed to feel that even the ground trembled from the sound.

Some of the stands on his side also started to move around, and someone quietly pulled his sleeve, signaling to riot/move together.

"Beating her is useless except to vent your emotions." Jian Mingshu glanced at the visitor, raised his hand and nodded Qiao Lingling, and explained casually, "She may not be the main god."

"What the hell, everyone is fighting. Are you coming?"

"I'm not interested in bullying little girls."

Jian Mingshu casually stuffed it in his pocket, too lazy to talk to anyone who came.The man cursed a few dirty words and even spat.

There was a "click", which seemed to be the sound of a white porcelain cup falling to the ground.

With this as a sign, the stands where Jian Mingshu was located instantly became violent/chaotic, and the crowd rushed towards the Spider-Man, and the faces of the first group of people were about to hit the black tentacles in the spider's mouth.

"Don't push, don't push!" The people in the front row shouted in horror, and the people behind didn't know whether they didn't hear it or deliberately pretended not to hear it, and they continued to push forward one after another.

Jian Mingshu protects Baomeng and leans towards the edge of the stands as much as possible.

Shaking.

Something came out of the ground, and before everyone could see clearly, one side of the liver stand immediately cracked, and the whole stand lost its balance and quickly fell over.

The commotion crowd in the stands seemed to be on a slide, swishing and falling to one side.

A small half of the stand was rotten, and there were not many people who fell down.At the juncture of life and death, people are subconsciously trying to grab something. After one slips and falls, one pulls one by one, Gululu pulls a string, and hangs on the edge of the stand, just like a string of spirit-calling banners.

The person at the top is the one who called Jian Mingshu to riot with him just now. Even through the plum pattern mask, one can see that he has a terrified expression on his face, grabbing the broken edge of the liver stand, calling for help with all his strength.

The liver stand was extremely sticky, he grabbed the blood plasma in one hand, and kept changing hands on the slippery ground, and there were other people hanging from his arms, feet and feet, making it even more difficult for him to fall.

Baomeng at the side was spinning around in a hurry, she wanted to reach out impulsively to save someone, but was blocked by one person.

"The little girl weighs a few catties, and you still want to save someone?" Jian Mingshu gave him a sideways look, "Go back."

Seeing the only little girl who wanted to make a move was scolded to go back, the plum pattern mask became even more desperate, and couldn't help shouting: "Help!! Please, please!! I have money, and I have a lot of money."

"You can shut up! Quiet as a chicken and wait for rescue, will you?" Baomeng shouted.

"Pinch my wrist."

Jian Mingshu frowned, bent down and handed him his hand.The man's blood-stained sticky palm quickly pinched it up, as if grasping a life-saving straw.

This power is heavier than expected, Jian Mingshu turned his head and took a look: "My brother, you still have such a large bunch of strings underneath you, think it's picking grapes."

Plum Blossom Mask didn't understand what he meant, and immediately began to exclaim: "Save me, just save me! I can't die!"

While shouting, he kicked the person holding his leg vigorously and kicked his head with his right foot.The person hanging below let out a burst of wailing and screaming, and seemed to be unable to hold back and fell down.

Originally, Jian Mingshu's words were just a joke, but the other party's actions made him really sick.He hesitated for a moment, but the plum blossom mask pulled him down and scolded: "Pull me! Why don't you pull up!"

With this pull, with the weight of a dozen people below, Jian Mingshu was almost pulled headfirst, and fell straight down.

This stalemate will not work, if you don't try to pull a few up, it is very likely that you will even be taken down.

He knelt on one knee on the liver, exerted all his strength, and managed to pull the upper body of the plum mask up to the stands.Only then did Plum Blossom Mask loosen Jian Mingshu's wrist, lay firmly on the edge of the liver, and laughed out loud as if relieved.

After resting for a while, Jian Mingshu was planning to catch a few more people, but suddenly, someone grabbed his chest and forced him to take a big step back.

He had just gained a firm footing when a scarlet mouth rushed out from the stands, and then burrowed into the ground again.

It turned out that it was the culprit who broke the liver stand just now, a huge sand worm!

This worm is about as thick as a subway tunnel, without any facial features, except for a sucker-like mouth, which is covered with layers of teeth.He crashed into the stands and went back into the ground. [2]

The singing like a big party just now stopped immediately, followed by screams.

The body of the plum-blossom mask pulled up by Jian Mingshu was devoured by the giant phagocytosis to the point where only half of it remained, and he still had some consciousness, so he forced his upper body to crawl around in vain.

It was a terrifying sight.

"Anyone dares to touch you."

Seeing that Jian Mingshu was out of danger, Wu Shuyang straightened his body and stared at his wrist with downcast eyes.Jian Mingshu's wrist was covered with traces of plasma, and it was even a little red from being pinched.

His hand was covered with a strong and neat wrist, and an aggressive biting cold came from the place Wu Shuyang pinched.

"—— Pain!" He was so strong that Jian Mingshu frowned and shouted in a low voice.

Hearing this, Wu Shuyang immediately relaxed a little.

Taking advantage of this time to catch his breath, Jian Mingshu immediately wanted to twitch his arm, but was clenched again.He just felt inexplicable in his heart, it was just saving someone, why was he so angry.

He tried again, but still couldn't break free.

You can't lose face even if you lose face, not to mention Bao Meng who is watching with gloating face.At this time, he was defeated, so where would he put the dean's face.

He glared at Wu Shuyang: "It's not big or small."

Not to be outdone, the other party said coldly, "You are neither serious nor serious."

The two stared for a moment, wishing they could fight with their eyes.

Green fire burst out from Wu Shuyang's palm, winding along his arms.This fire is extremely aggressive and icy cold, but the surrounding movements and paths are uniquely gentle.

Yehuo licked off the sticky bloodstains on his wrist bit by bit, as soft as a lover's kiss.Even for a moment, Jian Mingshu could see a bit of sex from these lingering flames.

The plasma was licked clean, leaving a firm white wrist.Wu Shuyang finally loosened his grip, allowing Jian Mingshu to withdraw his almost frozen hand.The kid didn't know what kind of evil fire he was using, other fires were hot, but this green fire was extremely cold.

"Little friend, you have a tough temper." Jian Mingshu said reluctantly, rubbing her sore wrist.

Wu Shuyang glanced at him coldly, no emotion could be seen in his pale eyes.

"I'm not a child." He said with a serious face.

"Hmph." Jian Mingshu said contemptuously.

"Oh." Wu Shuyang snorted coldly.