I, the Creator of Evil God!

Lu Yu, who was not in much of a hurry about "going home", knew that he didn't have too many expectations for the word "home", and he couldn't even think about it at all.

He can be unscrupulous in the wild, expanding his perception outward, and monsters that are not at the level of the eternal sun don't even dare to get close.

Put the name out, just one sentence: Monster Hunter Lu Qiu rests here.

The surrounding monsters can retreat more than a hundred kilometers, because they don't dare to stand where they are, not even for a second, just like AD in LOL, for fear of being hurt by an unknown AOE.

And back to Yucheng is different, there are only variety shows left in the boring human city to attract people, maybe the talk show is the only TV show that can feel normal so far.

TV series...... The anti-monster drama is also nonsense enough, and one by one dreams of tearing apart the Sun monster, this is too much, right? There is also something that can be eaten and exploded, bun bombs......

Lu Yu shook his head, this is definitely the reason why he hasn't watched TV for too long, and he is still stuck in this most desperate era.

When I go back and turn on the TV, there may not be anything bullish, maybe I am no longer half dead by thunder, but directly cold.

Sure enough, what can make you care a little more is the roadside stall, as for some people complaining: A big man at the level of the eternal sun still goes to eat roadside stalls?

Lu Yu had to respond like this: Will a refined lifestyle make your life better? No, it will only make your life more expensive.

As for the quality of life...... Lao Tzu loves instant noodles, and he can't get used to eating that fancy thing, is this also wrong?

If I had to say: it is because poverty is in the DNA.

Then there is good news, who knows who will die "accidentally" tomorrow? Doesn't that sound exciting and desirable?

So what are you waiting for, hurry up and pick up the keyboard and spray, you will be the next to win.

"The next ...... to win the lottery That's you!"

Lu Yu kicked the ground down, and a large avenue appeared in front of him, leading straight to the spirit room where the old god was.

If you smell it carefully, you can feel that the smell here is very good, like ...... Six teenage boys with sweaty feet, taking off their shoes, smoking cigarettes, and eating instant noodles in a stuffy room.

It's definitely a flavorful text, you just have to think a little and your body will lean back, trying to dodge the smell, it's almost like a bioweapon.

Lu Yu frowned, just like the teaching director who was on a class tour, his face was pale.

I'm afraid that even if you use a gas mask, it's just as desperate. Lu Yu felt that the feeling that this spirit room gave him could only be described in three words - spicy eyes.

This is not an exaggerated description, but Lu Yu's real experience, his eyes are really hot and painful, and he can't understand what kind of old ruler can live in a really strange environment.

The wind instantly formed a cycle, wrapping Lu Yu tightly, Lu Yu was glad that he didn't need to breathe oxygen to live, otherwise, panting would only make him closer and closer to "asthma" or "lung cancer" and other diseases, no matter how you think about it, it will make people desperate.

Descending step by step along the aisle, Lu Yu controlled the earth element to form a step for himself, step by step, and he couldn't see the slightest urgency.

This is the most important monster in the Jedi Gobi Desert, killing it is equivalent to the perfect completion of the Jedi Gobi Desert, and Lu Yu can be regarded as drawing an end to his wild journey.

After all, it took a long, long time to drag on during this period of time, and Lu Yu couldn't remember how long it was.

However, one thing that is certain is that the Primordial Moon should almost notice that something is wrong. How stupid are they if they haven't been able to find a problem for so long?

put away his ramblings, straightened his waist again, and walked on, like falling in love with Dormammu...... No, talk about the conditions of Sherlock Holmes, both in terms of size and race and color.

Looking at this purple face with black stripes on it, Lu Yu thinks that this kind of face is mostly used in colors such as shirts, and should not appear on a face, is this what is called racial difference for everyone?

In addition, those eyes are also purple, and the color contrast with its face is serious, even if the black lines continue to stand upright, it's good, but the result is actually a concentric ellipse, and those who don't know think it's a ninja who messed in.

"Your Excellency's honor really makes me ...... I have gained a lot of knowledge. "

It was not easy for Lu Yu to pop out of his mouth with such a few words, and it felt like seeing a lump of Ollie on a plate.

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