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Chapter 400 Sally's whistle and the dispersed black storm(1/4)

Deep in the sea.

A strange submarine passes through the dense seabed plants, and the propeller rotates to drive waves of water.

A group of fish surrounded the submarine curiously, and some were swaying left and right outside the glass round window and looking inside.

Inside the window.

A mythical spirit wearing an inflatable and inflatable clothing, swaying left and right as if he was weightless.

Viren carefully held a metal egg and came to the dream master who was holding something in the second floor warehouse.

The blonde girl turned around and looked at Viren.

The girl asked Him with a smile on her face.

"It's already successful?"

Villen nodded respectfully: "Mr. Sheila, I have added another change."

In the eyes of ordinary people, Virenna is painted with cartoon graffiti-like patterns on clothes that look like strange clothes.

Hot air balloons, houses, submarines, etc., have now added a new pattern.

Aircraft.

The fairy's hot air balloon boat has a brand new form, aircraft form.

He is the mythical spirit of miracle props, so he is somewhat similar to the fairy in some aspects. His clothes are engraved with some characteristics of his own power, just like the fairy's wish light.

Villen seemed very happy, and there was an additional change in form, and he felt as if he had collected a card he liked.

Although the form of a hot air balloon boat can also fly, the form of the aircraft is also very good.

And it looks like the aircraft has a more flexible shape.

"Did I think I borrow the creativity of that demon spirit?"

"Mr. Sheila!"

Villen seemed a little embarrassed because Sally, the Lord of Life, has been talking about the goblin stealing His creativity in recent days.

Sheila shook her head and told Villen that she had known the existence of the aircraft for a long time.

"God had known this kind of existence for a long time, Viren."

"In the age of the God-given Gods of the Three Leafs, when everything was just beginning, the King of Wisdom, Ledriki, portrayed the appearance of the aircraft before the temple."

"God knows everything, but He just doesn't like to say it."

Sheila suddenly paused when she said this.

Her eyes shifted slightly, and she looked to the next level, looking at the place where God is and where the Ledeliki remains are.

"Perhaps it is because God knows it that this kind of aircraft was born in the long river of time."

"All wisdom and life originated because of the race, and everything in His mind will be reproduced in the river of history."

Villen asked again: "Sir Sheila, is this aircraft hidden or..."

Sheila thought: "Or it's better to give it to that demon spirit!"

Weiren looked at the metal egg: "But it's different from before."

The aircraft was damaged in the storm. When it was repaired by Viren, it was transformed with miracle power. Now it can be used directly without the need to fusion of demon spirits.

I guess Lei is getting it again now and can't recognize that this thing is his previous one.

I don't know whether this has changed or has become worse.

It can also be used by ordinary people, but it loses the degree of fit with the demon spirit.

And at this time.

In the maze formed by rows of storage cabinets, a figure came with a large number of black shadows.

The black shadow pushed him forward, and in the blink of an eye came to Sheila.

A little girl stood on a big black hand, and after jumping from it, the black shadow and hand also dissipated.

But before she could run over, the voice had already come from afar.

"Airplane~"

"My plane~"

"Where is my plane?"

When the little girl came down from her big black hand, she stared at the metal egg at a glance.

"ah!"

"Finally found my plane."

This was the first time Sheila heard this term and asked Sally.

"airplane?"

“What is it?”

Sally pointed at the metal egg and held it up.

She tapped her hand on it, and the metal egg immediately vibrated, and DuangDuang turned into an aircraft with a wingspan of several meters.

The small body held up the huge plane without any effort.

"God said, this thing is called an airplane."

"You don't want it, that's mine."

Sheila gave the "plane" to Sally, but said to her: "Sally, this is someone else's thing."

Sally happily fiddled with her big toy and replied to Sheila.

"God gave him another one, so this one belongs to me."

Sally loves this thing very much.

Although she can't open it, she has another way of playing.

Sally held up the aircraft and walked past the second floor of the cabin, simulating the sound of wind passing by in her mouth.

"Huhh!"

Just how to say it?

Such a big aircraft really doesn't match her current body shape.

Moreover, the big iron lump was easily lifted by her hand, which was really scary for ordinary people.

However, Sally rushed around in the cabin, and the aircraft was so big that problems soon arose.

"Clang!"

Only a roar came from afar, and the locker turned over like dominoes.

The Mythical Spirit Viren immediately became anxious, and His shadow disappeared instantly and came to the place where "aircraft disaster" was caused.

You can see that He made many moves in an instant.

Hold your head and chin.

The body quickly shaking left and right, and the feet alternately stepped on the ground.

He felt very distressed when he watched the plane crashing on the ground, but he stood there and did not dare to move, because it was the God who ruled all of this.

Anyway.

Very aggrieved.

Sally crawled out of the mess and grabbed her head.

"ah!"

“This place is too small.”

At this time, Sheila came over, and with a wave of her hand, everything returned to its original state.

"It flies in the sky, and it is of course too small to fly here."

"And Sally, Villen is very precious to his body. Don't smash it here."

Weiren didn't speak, but kept waving his hands.

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Hillary took Sally's hand and walked to the next level together.

But the mythical Spirit Weilun was still in place, carefully checking the scene of the "plane disaster" and finding out if there was any mark that was knocked out.

I didn't breathe a sigh of relief until I saw that there was no scratch at all.

In the hall on the first floor, the shadow of the God of Sai suddenly condensed and appeared on the chair in front of the fireplace.

He woke up from his sleep and returned from the dimension above time.
To be continued...
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