MTL - Genius Doctor: Black Belly Miss-Chapter 3068 Chaotic array method 2
Under the power of this chaotic rule, no matter who you are, it is difficult to compete. Bayi Chinese Network W≠W=W≈. ≈8=1≠Z≠W. COM
Jun is no evil, it is very interesting. In this ancient valley, it is self-cultivation and self-cultivation. It will not want to go against the rule power of chaos. Otherwise, she and the king have no medicine, and finally they can only get lost. Perhaps this is destruction. God's purpose is to come out of this battle.
The chaotic rule is fair. It belongs to the oldest and primitive avenue. As long as it does not violate the rules and wants to break the rules, there will be a way to live. On the contrary, the consequences will be disastrous.
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One year
Two years
Three or four years.
Innocent and no medicine in this ancient valley, I do not know how much unbearable time has passed. At first, the innocent will calculate the annual contract, but as time goes by, gradually forget the concept of time.
Occasionally, there are birds flying through the mouth, and the mouth screams: "The grass, withered 50 times, and grew 50 times."
"Green grass, withered for seventy times, and grew seventy times."
.........
"Green grass, withered 90 times, and grew 90 times."
Until the bird that could only speak the human language passed by again, it cheered and shouted: "The grass, withered a hundred times, and grew a hundred times!"
Jun has no medicine and no evil, and he is silent.
"How long have we been trapped here?" After a long time, the innocent bottom of the king was calm, and there was no anxiety and impetuousness. At this moment, she is more like a peaceful and quiet girl, smiling and not arguing.
"The grass has withered a hundred times, it should be..."
If you have no medicine, you haven’t finished it. There’s no evil in it, revealing the smile that makes him fascinated: “That’s a hundred years.”
Indeed, the grass has withered once, after a season of four years, the grass has withered a hundred times, which happens to be one hundred years.
It has been a hundred years since Jun was innocent and Jun had no medicine.
In this hundred years, I have almost re-polished the innocent temper, more peace, less anxiety and indifference. If I don’t move, if I have a perfectly polished sculpture, I can’t bear to bother.
"Although we have been here for a hundred years, I always feel that the time in the regular array is different from the outside world."
"Well, I also feel it." Jun said no evil.
The voice just fell, this side of the world, suddenly there is a low ancient bell ringing, like the sound of the sky that has passed through the ages, it is a refreshing heart.
With the sound of the ancient bells, the strength of the chaotic rules around them is weaker. At most a dozen breaths of effort, the power of great chaotic rules finally disappears.
"The power of rules... has disappeared?" Jun has no face to surprise: "Small evil, do you feel it? The power of chaotic rules has dissipated."
He waited for a hundred years, a full hundred years! In this hundred years, he did not know how many times he wanted to fight with the **** chaos rules, but in the end he endured it. He didn't want to be lost forever, and he didn't want to drag on him.
However, today, a hundred years later, finally... the power of chaotic rules has finally disappeared, and he and the innocent have restored their freedom!
Jun has no medicine and will soon return to calm. With his intelligence, he naturally knows that this hundred years is just a beginning, and what will happen after that is still unknown.
"It's not that simple, only the power of the chaotic rules around this dissipated." Jun no evil said: "Everything is just the beginning."
