I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Everyone is desperate, lying on the ground like a salted fish.

"My life, I still have to shine in the future, will you starve to death here?" Luo Ziping looked around Hong Meng, and he was very unwilling to speak.

"I haven't seen my idol yet." The clown regretted.

"Oh, my book hasn't seen enough." Zong Yongyan looked awkward.

"I haven't talked about love yet." Miao sweet tears her eyes.

"I only got the inheritance, white is happy... This ruin is really a pit person who doesn't spit bones!" Sun Shenglian was so angry that his chest was violently ups and downs, and the waves were raging.

An Lin stunned his eyebrows: "Are you giving up so soon?"

"Otherwise?" Miao sweet looked at An Lin.

The team members also turned their attention to Anlin.

Anlin’s head is also a paste, and I can’t think of a solution.

He took a forehead and then lay on the ground, sighing long and never want to talk again.

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"Hey, what is this ghost thing in the white ball? It can be fired indefinitely. The power is still so big. Is it not invincible to use it as a weapon?" After a long time, Luo Ziping complained.

Weapons?

Unlimited shots?

Anlin’s eyes lit up and jumped up: “I’ll do a test!”

He suddenly swindled the body and shocked the players.

An Lin took out a black brick from the ring.

That's right, it's a chaotic alloy brick!

"The world's first hard... look at you." He looked at the black brick in his hand with a distressed look.

Everyone was puzzled, and the captain took a brick out of it.

Anlin is very nervous. If there is no black brick, he will lose the blue sky.

But... in order to survive, only try once...

"Black bricks... walk you!"

An Lin’s heart slammed the black bricks to the wooden bridge.

The white ball reacted immediately, and a white light hit the black brick.

"Boom!"

For the first time, this space made a loud noise, and the black brick was hit by white light, which bursted with strong energy fluctuations.

Followed by...

Black bricks are unscathed!

The players looked at it.

Anlin was laughing.

Then, the white ball released a white mans.

Booming...

Black bricks have been hit, but they have been strong!

"Let the storm come even harder!"

Anlin saw hope and shouted: "Big! Big! Big! Big..."

The black bricks have become larger and become super-big black bricks of three feet in size.

The white ball seems to be provocative, and the frequency of releasing white awns is faster.

The roaring sound continued to reverberate in the space, but the chaotic alloy bricks were black and hard, and the attack on the white mans still remained unharmed.

"Well... good, Ang, what is this brick, you have ignored the attack of Bai Mang!" Luo Ziping looked at it.

Zong Yongyan thought thoughtfully, and took out a spiritual stone from the Nayong, and threw it to the back of the black brick.

A white mangling flashed, and Ling Petrochemical made a powder.

He sighed a bit, and it seems that there are still many features to combat this feature.

"What should we do next?" The clown looked at Anlin and asked.

Although the black brick can ignore the attack of the white ball, everyone still has no way to cross the bridge and infuse the vitality into the white ball.

An Lin sat on the ground with a light smile and said: "Wait."

Wait?

The clown scratched his head inexplicably, and the rest of the team looked at Anlin with curiosity.

Anlin smiled and said: "I don't know what this white ball is, but I believe that it can't have endless power. If you want to use more people, you have to take a breather, let alone it's just one. An appliance."

Zong Yongyan also reacted: "Do you mean that the energy in the white ball is exhausted?"

"This is the case." Anlin nodded.

The players understood it and they rekindled hope.

Indeed, there is nothing that can be continuously attacked without gasping.

It is not a perpetual motion machine, and energy conservation should always be observed.

"But... How long does it take for the energy to be exhausted?" Sun Shenglian hesitated, and said.

Everyone heard the words and fell into a silence.

This question is very important!

What if the white ball can fire for 10,000 years?

At that time, there was only a pile of white bones left here, and the black bricks that were still smashing...

In this regard, Anlin has no way.

He smiled and said: "There is only one way left, anyway, let's wait."

The waiting time is very boring, you have to find something to do.

Anlin took out a board game from Nayong.

"Let's play the werewolf to kill!" he suggested.

Everyone heard the words stay, what is this ghost?

But very quickly, after Anlin’s rules were finished, everyone clearly raised interest.

Because there are too few people, An Lin wakes up Xiaohong and lets her play together.

Xiaohong is shaped by words.

She wore the red dress that Xu Xiaolan gave her. It was like a fire in the red dress.

Zong Yongyan and Luo Ziping saw the appearance of Xiaohong’s stunning and sultry, and directly lost the soul and stayed in place.

For a while, they only came back to God and cast an envious look at Anlin.

Because there are only seven people, the lineup decided by Anlin is:

Two werewolves, three villagers, one witch, one judge.

The game is divided into two camps, werewolves and villagers.

The villagers used voting as a means to kill all the werewolves and win the victory.

The werewolf camp was concealed among the villagers, relying on killing at night and voting to eliminate villagers’ members as a means of winning.

The judge is the referee.

Witches can poison people and save people, and the same lineup with the villagers.

Except for the judges, they do not know each other's identity.

Even the werewolf only knows the identity of his own person, so this game relies on inference and acting.

Anlin first became a judge, and everyone started playing in a few games.

After that, they started to have fun.

"Hey..."

The background music is the sound of a white ball firing a black brick. It sounds like a carol, and it is quite sensational.

Xiao Hong is a very clever flower. At this time, because the werewolf killed, it has become a drama, and the interpretation is just like real. It is a fake nightmare. It is a nightmare of the enemy lineup.

Lian Anlin was shocked, as if he had re-acquainted with Xiaohong.

Her control of her own micro-expressions and the analysis of other people's micro-expressions are simply superb!

In some ways, Xiaohong is indeed a genius.

After a long time, a fluttering figure suddenly appeared next to An Lin and shocked him.

"Two werewolves, three villagers, a witch... This lineup is actually unreasonable~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After the main brain calculation, the probability of the villagers winning is 46.76.6% in the same situation. nine……"

Everyone looked at Bai Ling with a shocked look. I don't know why she suddenly said this sentence.

Bai Ling ignored the eyes of everyone, and his eyes were slightly excited: "If there are two werewolves, four villagers, and a witch, the balance of the game will be improved."

An Lin heard a sigh of relief and forced to calm down: "So what do you mean?"

"Plus me one." Bai Ling said.

"I refuse!" Anlin did not hesitate to speak.

Bai Ling: "..."

"Ange! Have you forgotten what I just said?" Luo Ziping reminded.

When everyone's eyes lit up, they suddenly reacted, and all the war was awkward.

"撼山拳!"

“The wind is raging!”

"It’s great to eat a clown!"

"Sparkling sword!"

"White wheel!"

"Red Devils!"

Bai Ling sighed a sigh, and the beautiful face was full of helplessness.

Hey...hey...hey...hey...

In addition to the unknown, so did not shoot Xiaohong, the rest of the people are stunned and swollen on the ground...

Three minutes later.

The people closed their eyes.

Bai Ling and Xiao Hong opened their eyes and pointed to the eternal words. The two would smile.

Ann Lin has no expression: "It’s dawn, everyone blinks."

After everyone opened their eyes, he went on to say: "Zong Yongyan, you were killed, and you can express your feelings."

Zong Yongyan shook his fan and analyzed the case on the sidelines.

In this way, the eight-person werewolf killed in the happy atmosphere of the continuation...