Assassin Simulator: I Deduced The Accidental Formula!

"What are you pretending to be? Get up quickly and continue!" Ying Yingying rubbed her fists, stood with her hips on her hips, and shouted at the people who had been knocked over in an instant.

One of the men who fell to the ground repeatedly complained: "Ying 嘤嘤, your motherfucker is at the spiritual level of the heaven! Our soul mirror has just arrived at the Xuan level, how can we endure such a foolish tossing."

The exiles on the island, except for Ying Yingying, are nothing more than the existence of the soul mirror from the yellow level to the mysterious level, and there are very few even the ground level.

When it comes to group discussions, it is of course decided by lottery, and the so-called "sending the lottery" is definitely a group drawn by Ying Yi, who is with the soul mirror of the sky. It looked like he was really fighting to the death.

Xiao Xiangxiang, who was resting on the beach, heard complaints from the side, with a look of schadenfreude on her face, and she finally didn't have to be bullied by this woman.

To say that he and Wu Laoju can be so leisurely, it is because the strength of the two is the lowest, and the realm is still in the heaven-order soul.

Beings like Xiao Xiangxiang and Wu Laoju, let alone sparring, people in the Soul Mirror, even if they accidentally increase their strength, they can be beaten into flesh.

It's too dangerous to learn from each other, so I can only watch the show on the side, but don't look at the low realm of the two, in fact, they both have special advantages...

"This slut, the island owner just left for a few days, and she did it like this. She took a group of brothers to vent and asked me to help her, but she didn't do it.

While muttering, Xiao Xiangxiang looked wryly at Chaoying's silky jade legs that were faintly showing under her red dress, and couldn't help swallowing her saliva.

"Xiao Xiangxiang! What are you whispering about?!"

"Oops." Xiao Xiangxiang didn't expect that Ying Yuzhen was just looking this way, and she fell to the ground and pretended to be asleep: snoring... snoring...

Suddenly, Xiao Xiangxiang only felt a heart-wrenching pain in her ears, and Ying Yingying approached without knowing when, and picked him up from the ground by her ears.

Wu Laoju on the side looked at Xiao Xiangxiang who was screaming, and threw the spiritual core into the air and dropped it to the ground, sighing: "Aiya, a great omen!"

"Senior sister, let go, it hurts! Ouch! Ouch!" Xiao Xiangxiang deliberately let out a howl like killing a pig, which made Ying Yingyi let go.

The woman pointed at Xiao Xiangxiang's head and scolded, "It's okay if you say you're incompetent. Now that the war is coming, you don't know how hard work can make up for your weakness? Going to the forest to find a wild boar to kill, it's better to exercise than sleep!

"And you! Wu Laoju, don't think that the old lady didn't notice you, you...

... Ying 嘤 babbled a lot.

"I really don't know what role you have in the world?!

Wu Laoju was unhappy, holding the spiritual core and said: "Senior sister, don't put me and these 383 guys together, I can predict the calamity and turn the crisis into a safe place, and your future actions will not be without me!

At this time, Xiao Xiangxiang was not to be outdone, and said angrily: "Old man, Jushen stick, what kind of ability do you call it? It seems that if you don't show your hands today, you still don't know the true ability of my Xiao Xiangxiang!""

Seeing Xiao Xiangxiang's arrogant look, Ying Yan raised her brows lightly: "Oh? Then you show your hands and let everyone look at you with admiration?

Hearing the commotion, the exiles began to gather towards this end, wondering what Xiao Xiangxiang, who was in the Soul Pulse Realm, had the ability to look at him with a playful smile and said, "Yes, Xiao Xiangxiang..."