Sword Three + Douluo, the Fortune-Telling God, the Second Part Sequel - Chapter 132

Crunch–

The closed gate of the temple opened, and the figure who had been standing at the door turned his head after hearing the sound, looking indifferently at the one person and one bear who gradually walked out of the temple.

Perceiving that the destiny position in his body began to peel away from the moment Yan Le came out, the **** of destiny was full of unspeakable complexity.

The divine position that had troubled me for many years left, relaxed, relieved, and even a little bit reluctant, all emotions gradually became calm in the eyes of the **** of destiny.

This kind of calm reappeared after seeing Yan Le’s divine outfit.

God of Destiny: Why is the style of this **** outfit not right!

Each god’s costume is different, even if the costumes of the two gods before and after the same **** position, there will be subtle differences due to the difference in martial arts and attributes.

But the difference is that Yan Le is even bigger now.

In the God Realm, even the goddess’ outfits who are not good at fighting have certain attack and defense power, and even some **** outfits can be turned into strong armor.

Yan Le’s body is dominated by cyan. The tight waistband outlines his slender waist. The gradual color hem hides his two long legs loomingly. Yan Le has been tying up at will, and the white hair scattered behind him is also He was **** high by the jade crown, revealing his exquisite and handsome facial features, a bright peach blossom decorated on the jade crown, like a finishing touch.

Rao is the God of Destiny with rich experience, and the God Realm is also as beautiful as a cloud, and he is still amazed by Yan Le’s appearance. However, this attire is good-looking, but it does not seem to have any defensive power and offensive power at all.

Standing with other gods in the God Realm is not a style of painting.

The destiny costumes are automatically made according to the absorber’s body to suit him.

Seeing Yan Le’s face breaking through the sky, but his strength value is lower than underground, the **** of fate feels that he should comfort him euphemistically, at least the speciality of the destiny priest is not fighting, and Yan Le’s attire is actually nothing. .

The **** of destiny forced a smile and said with relief: “Although your **** pretends to look like a weak chicken, it’s okay. You don’t have to fight, and you’ll only be dark in the dark.”

God of Destiny: Yes, I’m used to poking people sore my feet, I just slid and said it! But it doesn’t matter, Yan Le must be able to analyze the [honey self-confidence] that I care about from my words.

Yan Le was stunned at the moment when he saw his **** outfit.

Who knows why the **** costume looks like Xuehetao! ! !

Yan Le: I can’t show my mighty majesty at all.

System: The host is young, not only the blind and the brain are flooded, but also mighty and majestic, the next life!

And from the information that Yan Le felt in the **** outfit, the **** outfit could evolve again as the level increased, and it was not yet its strongest state.

After Yan Le analyzed these with the system, the system had a clever idea and released a patch from the headquarter, and then silently told Yan Le: [Now the Changge school uniform has been updated to the Chiming suit. 】

Yan Le: emmmm……………, all blame GWW, play games with your feet, and show your appearance with your heart.

Although the appearance of the **** outfit is a little unsatisfactory, the other performance is very high, it is not as good as the **** of fate thinks, except for the beauty.

Seeing that Yan Le had inherited the throne, the **** of destiny bid him farewell.

Yan Le asked, “Where are you going?”

The God of Destiny has a special position in Yan Le’s heart. He is also a teacher and friend. In addition, he experienced a long period of time in his memories when he was evaluated in the temple. Recalling that lonely figure in the temple makes Yan Le Can’t help but ask out loud.

The **** of fate smiled indifferently, and said, “There is no fixed goal, it doesn’t matter where you go,” the **** of fate turned around, raised his hand to open the space, stepped out, and waved his back to Yan Le casually. Quan regards it as a farewell, “Goodbye by destiny.”

Yan Le frowned slightly, watching the lonely figure of the **** of fate gradually disappear into the turbulence of space, a golden light flashed under his eyes, and he saw another picture in a daze.

Soon after, a tall black figure followed the **** of destiny silently and stubbornly, and had a lot of entanglement with him.

The corners of Yan Le’s lips curled up slightly, and there seemed to be some good things.

The author has something to say:

Father Xuehe Qin is amazing! ! ! !

PS: General attack standing on the table proudly akimbo, general attack can clearly say that the little angels in the comments are soft and soft, no one is more offensive than general attack.