my past life simulator

Chapter 235 234 [He Zhao: "Call me Dad!"]

In a burst of deep laughter, he covered his face with both hands!
That's right, He Zhao had no intention of tampering with Aye Laishi's memory at all.

The specific attributes given by the talent [Spirit World Envoy] are [write down what you want to achieve], and it is not necessary to modify other people.So, why can't it be used on me?
Take advantage of loopholes and sub-card BUG or something, I like it the most!
If it fails, it's nothing more than a waste of a ticket. If it really does what he thinks, wouldn't it be a bloody profit?
Of course, there was a ruthless person in my heart, and I didn't write down on paper, such exaggerated words as omnipotent, I am the creator, and the big daddy of Bazhushen.

Instead, I wrote a simple sentence - I can beat the projection of the clone of the ancient god violently!

"Om-"

After a strange fluctuation, he only felt that his whole body was full of confidence.

(⊙o⊙)...

He's a little stuffed, shouldn't his whole body be filled with unparalleled strength?Give me endless confidence, what exactly do you mean?
"Grumbling."

"What nonsense, call me father!"

Without waiting for the ancient god to finish talking about the scene, driven by self-confidence, he went up to the aggregate A of spirit and flesh and blood without saying a word.

"."

Drew your uncle's trick pot, are you as cheating as you are?
"boom!"

The ancient gods who cannot control the eyes of dirt can only use their huge mental power to overwhelm others with force.It can be called endless, as if the mountain-like thick thoughts fell on his head, he was not afraid of it, and his eyes were full of—that's it?
I don't know why, but I have a lot of confidence anyway, and I firmly believe that I can beat him violently!

To be honest, he felt a little bit regretful, and he didn't say anything about his feelings, but he was full of confidence alone.

Facing the overwhelming invisible thought force alone, the pressure is really great.

"boom--"

As heavy as a mountain, the incomparable power of thought collapsed instantly when it touched He Zhao, disappearing without a trace.

Aye Lai Shi: "???"

I can read it!

Taking advantage of the time when the other party was stunned, he rushed all the way to the faceless god without hindrance.Raising his thick right arm high, a big pussy was drawn towards him.

"Snapped!!"

The one with the big mouth is very loud, especially in the quiet and empty T-box, there is even an echo.

"You're the Lord of Unstained? Say hello to your mother for me!"

Not only did he piss him off, but he also greeted the ancient god's family with an arrogant face.

God pity, what he said was really not his intention, it was just a side effect of his overblown self-confidence.

Aye Laishi, one of the Eight Pillar Gods, who had never seen him in any big scene, had his head twitched for the first time, and the whole god was stunned.

'He beat me! '

"Snapped--"

Seeing that the other party was silent for a long time, He Zhao's brain twitched, and his backhand was another big push.

"Stay silent and pretend to be cold?"

"Gullu gurg gurg gurg gurg

Aye Laishi was slapped twice, and finally came to his senses, cursing the instigator angrily.

The inside and outside of the words are nothing more than some words to greet relatives and friends, plus friendly words such as I will peel you and cramp you, and hang you on the planet to dry.

Can He Zhao, whose face is covered with [the paper that tampers with life's destiny] get used to the god who is full of beeping beeping beeping?

He grabbed the neck of the mental flesh and blood aggregate, and pressed it down toward his crotch.

Don't get me wrong, although he is very angry, there is no need to let him vent his anger.

What's more, even if you want him to do something indescribable, you have to have a mouth!

"Today, not only will I ride on your head to shit, but I will also ask you to borrow paper and let you wipe it with your own hands."

"Clap clap clap!"

He pressed the head of the ancient god, and a burst of violence came out.

It has to be said that the [-] trick pots are really evil, a mere piece of paper actually makes it beat up a projection of a god's avatar.

Aye Laishi, who couldn't bear it anymore, decided to contact the main body and borrow a little bit of strength to restore his dignity.

"Heart to Heart"!
A "thread" rose from his body and extended towards the void.

It's just that he just took the lead, and suddenly turned a corner, linking to Ruthless Zhao's heretic god.

"Power, I need power!"

"."

You ancient gods are really dogs, if you can't beat me, just call and shake people, right?

"Give it to you! Give it all to you!"

Then, without waiting for Aye Laishi's clone projection to be happy, he discovered the same problem as Akris' clone projection.

A vile and shameless thief, stealing his own power.

"Om-"

Little Achilles got out and ate meat and soup with the eldest sister.

Two pseudo-heretical gods sucking together is not a simple 1+1=2.

Anyway, the aggregate of spirit and flesh, I almost felt like I was gone in a trance.

A person who focused on sucking his spirit and spirit, and a person who focused on drawing flesh and blood, double-flanked him, and beat him violently by pressing his head.There is quite a feeling of destruction and tiredness jio.

He Zhao, who was in high spirits, didn't notice that the white paper covered his face, and the handwriting on it gradually became dull.

The props of the pirated pot of tricks are miraculous, and there is an upper limit after all.Otherwise, the holder of the original copy, the Supreme Maharaja from Howling Abyss, would have killed the Eight Pillar Gods and ruled the huge Howling Abyss.

The ancient god who had been brutally humiliated suddenly noticed that the strength of the hand holding his neck was decreasing.The fists and slaps that landed on the head gradually became painless.

So, He stood up!

"boom!"

The perpetrator was overturned, and the ruthless man who fell was thrown, with a bewildered expression.

Then he felt that the paper sticking to his face peeled off from his face.

The words written in blood on it were completely eclipsed.

"."

He raised his head and showed a bitter smile at the faceless god.

"Would you believe me if I said everything was a misunderstanding?"

I believe you sir!
"boom--"

The invisible force pushed him on the cold floor on the spot, feeling the anger of the other party like a volcano ready to explode, and there were only two words in his heart-be cool.

"Pfft!"

The avatar projection who had just stood up felt dazed and unsteady on his feet, so he knelt down.

He Zhao lying on the ground: "."

What do you mean?
Wait a minute, is this guy strong on the outside but on the inside!
After all, he was pressed and beaten for a long time, and was sucked by two "little vampires". He didn't die suddenly on the spot, which already has a deep foundation.

"hey-hey."

As if to confirm that his thoughts were correct, the force of thoughts on his back dissipated little by little.

"Call Dad!"

Although he didn't have the infinite confidence that paper gave him, it was hard not to be arrogant in the face of a weak clone of an ancient god.

After passing this village, who knows if there is such a shop?

Let's have a good time first.

"Legacy of Wronged Souls"!
In the next second, he opened his mouth, and from the body of the faceless god, a spirit body in the shape of big eyeballs was abruptly squeezed out.

"Gudong-"

"belch!!"

(End of this chapter)