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Chapter 132

Chapter 132 Warlord Tiger Commander's Alluring Flower King

    Before falling into a coma, Mo Thirty only heard a voice that seemed to come from the depths of his soul: 'You, you should, die. '

    Then he didn't know anything, and he didn't know how long his soul was up and down. He finally regained his senses. Before opening his eyes, Xiao Miao rushed over and cried tearfully, "Master, are you awake? Master, are you awake?" Come on! Woohoo!"

    "Cough cough." A thick bitterness filled his throat, and Mo Thirty almost didn't catch his breath: "Get up, you are so heavy."

    "Oh oh oh!" Xiao Miao stared blankly. Fascinated and stared at the sober master, she sobbed tearfully: "Master, I thought you couldn't wake up, I'm so worried about you!" She

    pushed away Xiaomiao, who rushed over again, and Mo Thirty looked around and found that This is the endless grass, and he is lying on the bed made of vines, "Where is this? What happened to me before?"

    "Master! You have been attacked by a virus, and the virus has ulterior motives. When it attacked you in the last life, , mainly not to make you lose your memory, but to implant a virus factor in the depths of your code soul, and then when you restart, you will also be invaded by the virus when you gain memory, and the virus has been lurking until..."

    Saying that, Xiao Miao choked up again.

    After listening in a daze, Mo Shi patted Xiaomiao's head: "Until what?"

    Mizhi was silent for a second, and Xiaomiao replied: "Until you were sent here by the transmission energy sent by the master, you were already sleeping here. It has been a hundred years, during which the master has also visited you, and in order to get rid of the virus in your head, the master has also spent a lot of effort."

    "What about the virus, what about Chu Chen? How is he?" Mo Shi After being in a trance for a moment, he suddenly sat up, grabbed Xiaomiao's leaf, and asked urgently.

    "Master hurts, it hurts to let go of Xiaomiao!" Xiaomiao's whole head was about to be pulled off.

    Letting go of Xiaomiao, Mo Thirty stared at Xiaomiao with both eyes, and there was deep impatience and worry in those eyes. In that case, his man is not simple, and he will never be able to get out of his body. He never wants to wake up from a coma. The world has no man from his family.

    After being in love with each other for many lives, Mo Shi's heart and soul have long been stained with the color of that man. If he didn't exist, he didn't know what he would have done. He would never accept the fact that the world lacks male gods.     "Master, you don't have to worry, fortunately, the Lord has already made preparations. Not only have your hidden hidden dangers been eliminated, but also the male god is no big deal. It's just that the whole world has been shattered due to the destruction of the virus, so..."     "So what? ?" Mo Thirty raised her mind, which had just dropped a little, again.     "So, after the master has restored the world, it has gone back in time. That is to say, you need to start again this time. And the male god doesn't know you anymore." Xiao Miao carefully watched Mo Shi's emotions.     After being stunned for a second, Mo Shi lowered his head, his eyes were obscure and unclear. I don't know how long he looked up suddenly, his eyes were calm: "If that's the case, then let me go back. Or let me go directly to see the master?"     Xiao Miao froze, and immediately said: "Master, we can leave directly. The Lord visited you five years ago and said that your situation has returned to normal, as long as you wait for you to wake up, you can continue the mission." The     meaningful gaze shook the leaves . The young Miao, who was close to escaping, nodded slightly: "Then, let's go." Looking around deeply, a faint smile hung on the corner of Mo Shi's mouth, stroking the vine bed full of vitality, and poked again to poke adjacent leaves. I don't know if I'm talking to myself, or if I'm telling someone with a heart: "It's really memorable here."     When the figures of Mo Shi and Xiao Miao disappeared in this peaceful and peaceful world, the next second a figure was standing where Mo Shi was standing just now. He stared at the bed for a long time before reaching out and gently rubbing the leaves that Mo Shi had touched. His already pale face was a little more bloody, but the next moment his brows folded, his body staggered, wow spit out a mouthful of blood.     Surprisingly, after the blood was spit out, it turned into golden stars and mysterious symbols, and after a few flicks in the air, it drifted away with the wind. The vine suddenly turned into a crutch to support his body.