A broken waist warning from a god judge

Yun Jin, who said she would wait for the winner, fell asleep after watching the light-dark battle for half an hour.

Listening to the even breathing sound, Zhong Daojian immediately knew what a maddening feeling it is to be bald.

——Sleep, sleep, sleep... sleep you ghost, wake me up!

Yunjin: Hey don’t move, hey don’t move, after all I’m an old demon with thousands of years old (yawn

Unlike the men with swords and swords whose work and rest habits are no different from normal people, Yunjin does not particularly reject long-term sleep. When she has some vague consciousness but has no ability to transform into form, she basically sleeps.

Grandfather Qingpan would sometimes bring Yunjin's body with him, and find a place where the sun is warm and warm. The two monsters are in their original form, sleeping in the dark, and will not sleep until Fengchao finds the two of them. sober.

"What do you say now?"

California Qingguang lay on the transparent wall, as if about to melt into it, with a resentful expression on his face.

The battle of power in the distance is equivalent to a delicious meal for them, but the meal is eaten 24 hours a day, every minute and every second, even people who like this taste can't bear it.

For Fu Sangshen, they can gain a lot from this pure power confrontation, and some Fu Sangshen have even directly entered a mysterious state, and they have not yet woken up...

But that was just an isolated drizzle, more swords and swords looked at, and the expression gradually became empty. I guess the brain is in the same state, maybe it is thinking, maybe it is dementia.

cough.

"Are we going to wait for them to decide the winner?"

Besides Qing Guang, there were other Fu Sangshen who complained in a low voice.

Rather, Qing Guang's questioning successfully opened up their resentment box, and everyone started pouring out at the same time.

"... Win or lose? It must be a long process."

Tsurumaru Kunyong was no longer as relaxed as before, and his tone was heavy: "They are stance-style output. If you hit me, which side is weak, the other side will be weak in the next second."

Evenness is not enough to describe. The two forces are like the same grams at both ends of the balance. There may be wind blowing, rain falling, or the change of sunlight in the morning and evening, which will make the balance shake slightly.

However, when everything returns to calm, it will remain the same as before, unchanged.

In Fu Sangshen's eyes, this lack of change was simply a reminder.

They seem to have seen the sad future. A group of fusangshen may have to wait until the body is oxidized and rusted, and it will break at the touch of a touch before ushering in the finale.

——My brain hurts, I want to die.

"Crack, click..."

At the moment when the swords were about to collapse, another mysterious voice besides breathing finally sounded.

They looked up and saw Yun Jin who had woken up holding a light yellow transparent gem with a diameter of about [-] centimeters in both hands, eating a dream full of intoxication.

So while Zhong Daojian collapsed, there was also a kind of suffocation with his throat being choked.

It was probably because Fu Sangshen's dozens of gazes condensed into a heat that Yun Jin could not ignore, and the inquisitor lowered his head with the incessant clicking sound, with surprise and puzzlement shining in his eyes.

It's like "Why are you here" written all over your face.

"...Oh, are you hungry?"

Yun Jin hurriedly made amends: "I remember that there are things that humans can eat in the bag. Go and look through the shelves. Last time I asked other little monsters to help me organize them. There should be labels beside them."

"Is this the problem!"

Urashima Torche roared heart-piercingly, fearing that he would miss this opportunity, the judge went to sleep again: "Since you started sleeping, those two groups of forces have been fighting until now, and there is no tendency to tell the winner at all."

"Isn't that normal?"

The words on Yunjin's face changed to "That's how the city people know how to play".

"You are too young."

Yunjin with a lolita face shook her head maturely: "And your place - so barren (whispers) - probably haven't seen such a big scene."

Dao Jian looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing how to refute.

This may be the journey in the heart of the country monster when he first entered the city (bushi

"Calm down, it's just a matter of getting more sleep."

--yes?

——How could it be!

"My lord, I don't think this is very good."

Imai took up the hope of Quanhonmaru: "As you said, we have not experienced similar things before this. Even if we try our best to calm down and feel the changes of those two forces, it is still very difficult. Immediately gained..."

"oh oh!"

Yun Jin suddenly realized: "It turns out that you are too bored staying here, and want to come out to have a good time?"

Natsuo Toshiro hit his head on Gu Gu's shoulder, and made the sound of metal touching: "What kind of god-level understanding is this, or is it the difference in the thinking of monsters from different countries?"

On the other side, Yun Jin had already started preparing for the release of Fu Sangshen.

She looked critically at each of the Fusangshen, bathed in such appraising eyes, the swords also had a subtle feeling.

It was as if at this moment, the distance between them and the judge widened extremely wide.

"Let Hotaru and Imaken come out first."

After careful consideration, Yunjin made a decision: "If the two of them don't feel obviously uncomfortable, then replace them with other people. Don't worry, I will definitely not say that only a few of them will come out, and the rest will just wait and see. on."

"Why did the Lord say that?"

The two named swords flew out from the zipper-like opening, and Qing Guang looked up to see that they had turned into two small dots, and his fingers accurately poked Yamato's Anding's ribs.

The place he poked was known as a weak spot, causing Yamato's stable expression to twist momentarily.

Should it be said that the person who knows oneself best is always the closest friend?

An Ding almost knocked Qing Guang away with his scabbard. He was biting his teeth with hatred, but he also understood what was not clearly stated in the other party's question.

"Maybe the outside environment is not as safe as we imagined."

Before he realized anything, he was stuffed into this safe space by Yunjin, and for a while after that, he was watching the whole process through a transparent barrier, not to mention Qingguang, even those who always like to diverge their thinking Fu Sangshen didn't consider the threat from the outside world.

Is there no problem at all if you don't read the God Judge?

Now that I think about it, this idea itself has its critics.

When can they be evaluated on the same level as the judges.

If Hotaru and Imai heard this, they would definitely nod their heads seriously, and said that it was thousands of times more dangerous than imagined.

When in the backpack, only the two distinct black and white forces are flowing, and the other existences are all still, as if time passes only where the power is surging.

After coming out, I knew that they were too naive.

The next second after coming out of the safe space, the two fusangshen who were already standing at the top of the pyramid of Honmaru's combat power seemed about to suffocate.

"It's a bit uncomfortable."

Yun Jin was still gnawing at the pale yellow gemstone that she thought smelled like pancakes: "Be careful not to get sucked in, if you get sucked away, I wouldn't dare go over and get you back."

That energy group that can crush all existence into fine dust, Yunjin is not willing to "defy the law", if she falls into it, grandpa will be willing to get her a hand, but it's Yunjin's turn to get someone else...

No, no, this hammer wants to eat gems for another 500 years, so as not to waste precious lives here.

"OK……"

Hotaru raised his hand with great difficulty, and wiped away the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth with his hand at a slower speed. Except for the corner of the mouth, the corner of the eyes, the nose and ears, blood was actually oozing out.

Jin Jian is in the same misery as him.

But Jinjian didn't plan to wipe off the blood, because Yingwan finally wiped it off, and it overflowed again in the next second.

No time to do useless work, he put all his attention on how to control himself.

Yun Jin, who was gnawing gems next to them, didn't feel any discomfort. This oppressive environment was no different from that on the ordinary street. She was still so comfortable, and Jin Jian's head was in a daze.

It has long been known that both sides are powerful, but it is just a brain supplement, and face-to-face experience is two different things.

"If it doesn't work, I can take you back."

Regarding the picture of the two of them that can be described as "a miserable man", Yun Jin also encouraged and comforted them: "It's much better than I imagined, at least I will go back the moment I don't come out."

"Ha ha."

Jin Jian forcefully stifled a wretched laugh, obviously intending to sneer, but in the end he spat out a mouthful of blood foam.

"Alas."

Yun Jin floated away.

When Yingwan and Jinjian couldn't hold on anymore, Yunjin sent them back.

Fu Sangshen was surprised by the horror of being stepped on by a dinosaur. He was also eager to try. They wanted to try their own strength, so they chose to go out and have a blast.

Then there were corpses strewn all over the backpack, and all of them hung their breaths.

"Crack clap."

After eating the last bite, Yunjin hiccupped and licked off the crumbs on her fingertips, with an obvious expression of satisfaction.

"I'm full (≧▽≦)/"

She looked down at the poor Fusangshen, and summoned the paper shikigami who hadn't come out for a long time, and asked them to feed Fusangshen with water and medicine, at least from one breath to normal panting.

"I have a hunch we'll be back soon."

The swords responded feebly.

The little wind outside made their souls tremble. To be honest, they didn't know what Yun Jin said, they just nodded subconsciously, pretending they knew it.

"I'm not lying."

Yun Jin emphasized it again, then sighed.

Sigh, the group of boys I have taken in are so useless, they will be laughed at if I take them home...

It must be a joke...

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It’s been a long time since I’ve coded, I hope the feeling I gave you hasn’t changed OTL

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