Don’t you have anything to say
After a moment of silence, the beast finally broke the silence with a little impatience.
what to say
Yang day startled way
Aren’t you afraid of death?
The behemoth seems to show some disappointment to Yang Tian, and his forehead is crowded with a Sichuan word.
Don’t die if you’re afraid?
Yang day eyes flashing test way to listen to the tone seems to be not going to kill yourself.
At least you should say something begging for mercy and beg me to spare your life.
Beast cold eyes flashed a playful light way
This is really not enough. You’d better forget it.
Yang Tianlou gave a weak smile and shook his head, saying, "Cultivating Immortals" is a dangerous theory. I once begged for mercy from people. At this moment, begging for mercy from this behemoth violates my hard-built belief in divinity.
Well, that’s begging me. You have to promise me something if you want to forget it.
Unexpectedly, the behemoth was unusually accommodating and made good conditions.
What’s up?
Yang Tian felt funny when he secretly relieved himself. I don’t know what this monster wants to do.
Hide an animal egg at the altar in the center of the temple of death. You must take it and take it away from the realm of God.
The behemoth’s eyes suddenly became loving and thick.
Animal eggs. What’s that?
Yang day doubt way
That’s my blood.
Beast bitter way
This is your ability, and you still need it.
Yang Tian was shocked. I didn’t expect the beast to take it away. It turned out that its child seemed to be affected by it, and his heart was full of bitterness.
Do you think I’m very capable? Hehe, in fact, I can’t leave here, but I’m arranged here to guard the sacred area. A prisoner and a large array of sacred areas consume all my energy, and I will die here before long.
Beast wry smile way
what
Yang Tianwen immediately exclaimed a large array of gods, and the running energy was extremely sea-dependent. It was so shocking that this behemoth came to my eyes.
As soon as I die, a sacred realm will be destroyed. Although the sky is huge, the beast is a single pulse. I am not reconciled to my secret blood. I hope you can help me get my child out of here, but let it follow you or let it live and die outside. It’s all up to God.
Beast continued to pray for H’s novel color in his eyes.
What is me?