Dark Matter Museum

Chapter 152 Two Sides of Fortune Saintess (2)

Of course, bad luck will not be dispelled, and luck will not end forever.The saints of the past will be divided into two by the power bestowed by God.

Half, control luck.Half, control the doom that has been absorbed.

There are nine out of ten unsatisfactory lives. Most people have more bad luck than luck.So the saint of doom is far more terrifying than the saint of luck!

Now, the Saint of Doom has come out!

The black-yellow shock wave hit Ye Nuo's feet, and Ye Nuo, who was running wild, suddenly felt his feet sink. He looked down and was shocked again.

I don't know when, on the ground, countless hands have come out.These people's hands are twisted and in pain, as if they are venting all kinds of pains and disasters in the world.

Numerous hands crazily grabbed Ye Nuo's foot and fixed him firmly.

Ye Nuo smiled bitterly, this is the power of disaster.And the worst thing is that after the Lucky Saintess has completed the switch of the master, he can no longer absorb the power of this guy.

Ye Nuo thought about it for a moment, and then she understood.If the power of luck belongs to the gift of a certain relic in the museum, the power of disaster is originally absorbed by the saint of luck from countless people and does not belong to the museum.He can't absorb it naturally.

It's bad.

Ye Nuo smiled bitterly, connected the seals, and made several moves.

The human claw on the ground finally released, he just wanted to pull his leg to run out.He just felt the back of his head sink, and his feet were empty, and his whole body was pulled up by a slender, white, soft hand.

The wicked saint caught him.

"Little sir, where do you want to escape?" The disaster saint was shorter than Yeno. A weak female stream lifted a big man up, looking very discordant.

Sister Yu turned Ye Nuo upside down, facing her face.

Ye Nuo could see her thoroughly now.This alive is just how little Lolita grew up, not to mention her stature, her quaint melon seed face and ethereal big eyes, with a trace of contrast in mystery.

In the world, she is definitely a stunning beauty.But this beauty is an absolute evil star to Ye Nuo now.

The murderousness on her body is more terrifying than that of little Lolita.

"Hee hee. Little sir, you made me hit the head with the sanitary napkin that I had used." The saint of calamity spit out these words, not emotional, but killing intent came.

"Little sir, it was you who caused me to be splashed all over by the old man's urine." The saint of calamity was obviously angry, but her tone was not angry at all.

This personality is very mysterious and unpredictable.

Like disasters, disasters themselves are ethereal and come in various types.Or why would the elderly say that happy families are the same, while unfortunate families are different?

Reaching the standard of happiness is the same in the world.There are too many standards of unhappiness.

"It's always been bad luck for others. The slave family has been humiliated for the first time. Little sir, can you pay for it?"

"No one has ever been able to force a slave family out of life, little sir, you are the first. What do you use to compensate the slave family? The slave family is really angry."

Ye Nuo chuckled twice. This Yu Jie called herself a slave, she really saw a ghost.When in the form of Lolita, the personality is simply one above the other.

Lolita still looks good, so innocent, so foolish.

"The Nujia, I am really interested in you." The Calamity Saint squinted her eyes, and the coldness in her big eyes seemed to freeze Ye Nuo's heart.

Lie, that is definitely not the look one should have when one is interested in another.

Ye Nuo could feel that he was dying.The scourge saint with a complicated personality is obviously extremely angry.

"Observably, tell the Nujia the secret of why the ice saint can perform magical skills. Nujia, you will surely let the little gentleman die happy." said the saint.

She exhales like blue, and the warm breath that she exhales is itchy on Ye Nuo's face.But Ye Nuo's scalp is about to explode.

This cliff is a prelude to murder, I will be killed by you, how can I tell you the secret?No, no, you must find a way to get this girl.

The strength of the Disaster Saintess should be a high position of A-level, and Ye Nuo is absolutely impossible to fight.For example, now, when he is grasped by Yu Jie's slender hands, his whole body is weak.

Even dark energy can't even be mentioned.

I don't know what tricks this woman used.

"Don't want to lie to the slave family, the slave family knows what the young gentleman is thinking. The young gentleman thought he would die if he didn't tell him, why should he tell the truth? Hehe, in the face of disasters, many deaths are happier than living." Said lightly.

Her words, her character, are covered with a veil like her figure.They all look good, together, it's creepy.

Ye Nuo's brain was running wildly, and suddenly he thought of something.

Wait, I'm so scared, I'm obviously the master of the saint.

How can a master be afraid of a servant?

Indeed, his current strength is low, and indeed his identity must never be exposed.Indeed, if you meet other A-level decontamination masters, then you must be really finished.But she is a saint...

Afraid of a ball!

"Brother, I won't tell you, yedi." Ye Nuo tilted his head and showed his stubborn temperament: "There is a kind of you to kill me!"

But this tough temperament was not respected at all.

Sister Yu showed a slight anger on her face: "Okay."

The saint of calamity is moody, once angry, she doesn't care about anything.It doesn't matter if it's a secret. Killing the person in front of you will sink the secret into death.

The secret of a dead man is a complete secret.What she didn't know, no one else could know.

While speaking, the wicked saint raised her right hand and slapped Ye Nuo's forehead with her heart.

At this moment, as expected, the prompt of the museum system sounded.This voice, Ye Nuo felt so sweet and kind for the first time.

'Your servant wants to kill you. Does it punish you?'

"Punishment." Ye Nuo nodded naturally.His idea is not wrong, the museum is really able to control and restrain the saint.

'Please choose the intensity of the punishment.1 point.5 points.15 points.50 points.'

Your grandma's, Ye Nuo almost vomited blood.Punishing one's own servants also cost money.This museum is too picky.

Ye Nuo thought for a while, not many points.However, he can't figure out the punishment corresponding to the points.If the punishment is light, and there is nothing wrong with the lady of disaster, he will definitely die.

But the punishment was heavy, and the saint was punished to death.This is not fun either.The existence of the saint definitely makes sense.After all, it is at least a big help from Ye Nuo, which can be used as a cow to pump energy.

In the end, Ye Nuo used five points.