Doomsday Pavilion

The warlock didn't even look at Niulan Mountain. The thin gray mist condensed a subtle "▽" in front of the hood that had only two flashes of scarlet flames posing as eyes, facing Jitang--so The expression of the group of five became more panic.

To be honest, unless they are very hungry, it would be difficult for them to muster the courage to swallow the food brought by this kind of infection-source-level boss, and they also gobble up with relish.

The warlock kept [▽.jpg], which was fake at first glance and very decal at first glance, for a long, long time, before he used a rough characteristic voice like sandpaper to polish hollow bricks and asked amiably.

"Ah, how does it taste?"

When the five people listened to the chicken soup, their hearts became active:

(What does it mean?)

(According to the warlock boss's consistent lack of money style and the fact that he just climbed out of the network cable...bah signal and can’t wait to talk about business, emmmmmm)

(We are probably the first business of the warlock boss, and the reputation of the boss is like that...)

(Oh, I understand, this is the kind that you want a five-star cross praise, it's best to post several pictures?)

(The warlock boss still cares about the user experience!)

then,

"Crispy and delicious, full of flavor."

"One word, wonderful~"

"Eat in your mouth, warm in my heart!"

Ji Tang felt that they were right, because the sticker on the front of the hood of the Warlock Master changed to [︶.jpg].

This should be a more pleasant expression, right?

The warlock asked again,

"Then do you think the taste of this thing is suitable for Master Sanhuang?"

Ji Tang Group of Five: "..."

Sack of balls!

Just now I wanted to ask, what is this Lord Sanhuang...

Sack of the ball*2!

Looks like, maybe, probably, maybe--

Where do you seem to hear this name?

Ji Tang asked cautiously,

"Uncle Warlock, dare to ask if what you are talking about is the three yellows on Yanhui Mountain..."

The texture changes again [.jpg],

"The lord'that', it's not the one, understand?"

Ji Tang was panicked and generous.

What was flustered was that he seemed to have offended this life-saving boss invisibly.

What’s right is that he looks like... er no... It must be the "chicken feed* trial version" made by Chef Xue Guangyuan, the oldest chef in Mingguang history,-they actually gave a chicken Be a guinea pig!

No wonder Mr. Xue, who always has a long and fluttering beard and full of elegance, would describe it as "too many things, troublesome, and bad temper" in the eyes of the warlock boss. If Mr. Xue insists on insisting that the evaluation will soon be "preferring death than surrender" of.

It can be said that the user experience is extremely bad, no, there is no user experience.

(I want to give a bad review!)

Ji Tang looked at each other with the other four, and quickly understood that facing such a big man who could get out of the signal and beat you behind the screen at any time, giving a bad review is simply unrealistic and tantamount to playing a lantern to find death. .

Ji Tang gave a light cough and smiled stiffly.

"I believe that adult, like us, will love this kind of food..."

Attach four modal particles:

"Yes, yes, it tastes warm."

"Chewy, delicious..."

"It's very grainy!"

"The chef's methods are well-deserved. Mr. Xue is indeed well-deserved. I think Mr. Xue can open a...well shop, and sales are absolutely guaranteed."

The warlock nodded repeatedly, very pleased.

"Well, that's it, it's time to do business!"

The frozen Niu Lanshan: ||●

Immediately burst into tears, happy tears washed the stains on his face.

(My goodness, thanks to the organization, thanks to ccav... I finally think of me...)

The warlock did not turn his head, but floated a few steps in the opposite direction, waving his arm gently.

Thousands of gray mist spread from his sleeves--

Every gray mist here can be seen as a warlock's arm or finger, very flexible and great.

Each wisp of gray mist stretched out thousands of meters long, and the tip was gleaming in the void with a green fel fire, igniting tiny, radiating electric light like mycelium.

"Crack~"

An indescribable force in the void was touched, tearing a pitch-black gap above everyone's heads, and the sky with a radius of tens of kilometers seemed to be frozen, showing the same texture as the crystal barrier that had just disappeared.

The warlock "quack" smiled,

"Sure enough, there are traces, then, come out, I have seen tons of materials inside!!"

The pitch-black cracks became larger, and tons of material surging out from it, broken fern fragments, semi-melted snow, blood-soaked soil, and a large number of fresh bones of alien animals.

Uncle Warlock’s voice trembled and he was under great pressure.

"Quick, quicker, quicker..."

Everything pouring out from the crack was put into the omnipotent cuff by the warlock, like the entrance to another world.

The cracks closed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gathered at a pitch black spot from a space covering dozens of hundreds of miles in a radius of almost a second.

"Boom"

Even the black spot disappeared instantly, the shock wave spread in all directions, and everything was calm.

However, before the black spot disappeared, a horrible golden lightning flashed out of it, and it rushed towards the warlock.

"Hey~"

The warlock lifted his hood, and the two winding ferocious horns easily caught the electric light and wound it around one of the horns.

"Emmmmmm, it tastes good, and there are gifts!"

Ji Tang: "..."

(Right, so we are definitely not on the same channel. I can't even read the big brother's world.)

The warlock put on the hood again, not forgetting to paint a new expression on his face,

"Ah, let's leave, this wave is not a loss!"

Group of five,

"Yeah yeah..."

"Congratulations, boss..."

"+1 upstairs..."

Although Mengxin doesn't understand, this does not prevent us from lying down and shouting 666 in the new posture.

The frozen Niu Lanshan: ||●

(Uncle Uncle Uncle Uncle Uncle...)

The warlock slapped his head,

"There is another one, I almost forgot!"

A snapped finger, the simulated sound is extremely crisp and true.

"Slap~"

Niu Lanshan and the oversized werewolf behind him were lifted at the same time and came alive.

The werewolf was instantly divided into seven parts: head, body, limbs, and tail. The activity of the seven parts was not affected in any way, and he continued to do things like grabbing and biting.

The werewolf's eyes were slightly confused and he didn't understand what was going on. Then there was pitch black in front of him and he was put into his sleeve.

At this time, the round cocoon transformed by the self-harming steel curve was already invisible, and the dark green halo flickered for the last time, making a "click" shutter sound, disappearing invisible.

The warlock just glanced,

"You seem to have seen such a thing somewhere, so lucky!"

...

Inner Wolf Mountain, holy spring.

The silver spring water without a trace is like an empty mercury texture, and no object can reflect a shadow on its surface.

The spring water suddenly boiled, and a dark green cocoon floated from it, illuminating the holy spring and a small space around it.

Twelve raised stone pillars are carved into seats, and the twelve figures sitting or lying on them lazily open their eyes.

One of them was the one that Lin Chou once had a relationship with. Later Lin Chou couldn't wait to open the portal and ran away.

The old man's eyes were still dizzy, and his body was randomly covered with a mottled animal skin with a large amount of hair off, and there was a crooked cane stick beside his hand. He looked like an ordinary person who was innocent and dead.

If there must be any "feature", it is the special color of the old man's face, wriggling like a living creature.

The old man picked up the cane and tapped towards the spring.

"Is there only steel music?"

The spring water made waves, and the picture loomed in it:

The angle of view is fixed at one person's height. The huge werewolf is leaping towards a dirty old man. The squalid of the werewolf and the old man’s grief and distorted face are clearly visible. One person and one wolf are surrounded by wild jungle, and-cloth A huge bowl-shaped crystal curtain full of cracks, upside down on the ground.

The old man of Wolf City stood up suddenly,

"this is..."

The remaining eleven people exclaimed.

"Gangcheng?"

"Who is this old man!"

"Homecoming..."

Every time the spring water makes waves, the picture turns around, just like an alternative comic.

As the picture changed, the twelve figures became more and more silent, and the atmosphere gradually stagnated.

When the screen was "played" to the point where the figure shrouded in the cloak turned into a wispy mist that filled the twisted space, it pulled the disappeared Ancestral Land out of the void, and swallowed the immeasurable siege with the cuff When the bones of the alien beasts, the twelve people trembled a little.

"Even the sacred worm cannot record the existence of real faces..."

"Who can tell me what the hell is this!"

"dry!"

The picture came to an abrupt end with Gang Cheng being dismembered alive (please don't care about these details) and the gaze of the creepy scarlet light under the hood, the surroundings of the holy spring darkened again, leaving only the heavy breathing.

The gaze of the old wolf city man holding the vine stick returned to his drowsy eyes, the vine stick beat the ground rhythmically.

"Iron Heart, Inner Wolf Mountain and the Black Army, and Mingguang have been in peace for a long time, even those terrifying women who run away all the time."

"They are different from us, very special."

"Only you, so reckless."

"Stay here, don't go outside... Are you still in touch with the Liu family?"

In the dark, Zhu Ge Tiexin's cold hair stood up, and a cold sweat came out.

"..."

The old man cane said,

"You have a chance to respond to the call of the holy spring, and do your best to assist the little iron lady."

"Yes!"

The star-like brilliance was drawn away from Zhu Ge Tiexin's body and floated towards the holy spring. His painful voice only lasted for a fraction of a second before being erased.

As Guanghua immersed in the holy spring, a thin dark green light pierced the darkness around Inner Wolf Mountain.

Seen from above, the inner wolf mountain is like a floating island, and the base of the island is full of dim light, very faint.

The space around the island is completely covered by the haze, and the higher the upward, the denser the haze.

In the depths of the unmeasurable sky dome, it simply became a tumbling, pitch-black, heavy metal liquid like a huge wave of mist, like an ocean hanging upside down in the sky.

In the depths of the "ocean", there are huge shadows snorkeling up and down, and the size is even bigger than that of an island.

There doesn't seem to be the so-called top, bottom, left and right in this weird place. It seems that the "ocean" end is more like the real earth, while the wolf city island seems to plunge in from outside the "sky".

At the same level as the island-like Inner Wolf Mountain or extremely far away on the dividing line, a building made of golden light stands there, and in the other direction is the city wall that stretches like a dragon.

Three locations, three legs stand together, pointing to the sea of ​​mist above the sky.

Suddenly, a splendid flame burst from the direction of the Golden City, and a whale-like figure that was even bigger than the entire Golden City was torn apart.

After the flames passed, the roar of a woman came out, reaching the isolated island of Langshan and the city wall,

"Bastard! Yeluan, you bastard... the day you come in... the old lady will put you back into her belly... wicked girl..."

Next to the holy spring, the figure about to fall asleep on the twelve chairs turned over dissatisfied, muttering something.

The old man with the rattan stick twitched his mouth and pinched his eyebrows.

"Oh, woman~"

...

When Yan returned to the mountain, Huang Dashan stepped on the bench and blew to a group of people enthusiastically.

"What's so strange?"

"You Shan Ye just told you, Master Warlock is a big brother, you just look at the current situation, Master Warlock left this small restaurant, afraid that he would have no food to eat and can only drink northwest wind-emmmm, but Mingguang does not often blow the wind in that direction, so there may be a risk of starvation."

"Hi, I'm bragging? Am I blowing a woolen cow?"

"You ask the Uncle Warlock yourself, how did his old man’s days come, it’s almost like gnawing grass roots and eating bark! Thanks to this is the era of cataclysm, placed in the middle of the world with tens of billions of people. In ancient times where gnawing the air will give you extinct food, the uncle Warlock estimates that he can only rely on cannibalism to supplement protein."

A group of hunters are mostly hunting teams, some have just arrived and some have been here for a long time. They all listened with gusto.

"It makes sense, it makes sense."

"Shan Ye's analysis is accurate, well-founded and well-founded..."

"If you say that, I happen to have a little bit of Tier 6 alien beast material in my hand. Can you ask the warlock boss to help me with a wave of spines?"

"Fuck, you kid have Tier 6 strange beast materials in your hand? Don't be kidding, what is it! Take out the big guy to see and see!"

The man smiled mysteriously,

"It's just a small thing, it's a dark night, the wind is roaring and the horse is crying--"

Everyone: "The dog said, what's the point!"

The man coughed,

"The four dogs of Boss Lin’s hair removal, I took the opportunity to pick up one... eh... don't fight... fuck... don't... hit people, don't fight... oh... face. .."

With a puff, a cloud of gray mist suddenly appeared, and the mess and screams "dropped" out of the gray mist.

"Ahhhhh..."

"vomit!"

"Help, I was wrong, my hair..."

Ji Tang lost a hand and Mingyue lost her hair.

Even worse, Niu Lanshan lost his entire thigh and half of his ass.

However, Niu Lanshan didn't have the strength to scream, lying on the ground and just suffocating.

The voice of the warlock,

"Hey, this is only over a hundred meters crooked. It's relatively successful."

"Without arms and legs... I've said everything in advance and I'm not responsible for it..."