Doomsday Pavilion

The eyes of the two of them focused on Lin Moumou involuntarily, Lin Chou felt that the post was a bit square...ah no...a bit flat.

Originally, the gluteus maximus and biceps femoris were stolen inexplicably, and the pia was patted flat on the water again, and the unit of calculation did not directly change from "one" to "zhang", that would be extraordinarily strong and unyielding.

"Hey, what do you mean by this look?"

Master Warlock refers to the streamer made of extremely dense metal,

"Or I'll help you up, you can try it again."

Lin Chou yelled,

"Fuck! You almost fell into a rag pocket without asking you to settle the bill!"

The warlock shrank his neck,

"That can't be all blamed on me. If your family has no credit, there are also hard work~"

Lin Chou: "..."

Leng Han: "..."

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No wonder you don't have friends, it's so special that my aunt's friends will not want you to die.

Boss Lin was so angry that he had a knee-jerk reaction, and as a result, there was a series of noises in Gabba Bar, and cold sweat instantly spread all over his body.

The pain hit, Lin Chou looked like a suffocating fish,

"Hi...why...I...Ciao..."

Uncle Warlock’s eyes are piercing, and his mouth is screaming. It looks like he is simulating Huang Dashan’s usual expression [Straight tooth flower.jpg].

"It doesn't work at all, Liar, isn't it that there is a kind of pain that hurts even when you look at it? This warlock really wants to feel the pain of a physical creature..."

Well, Master Warlock does not have the "pain" that normal people call.

He couldn't simulate it, so he was very envious.

This kind of envy is very conspicuous, because the scarlet eyes of the uncle warlock, that is, the two soul fires in the hood, have been plated with a layer of golden light, but anyone who has seen the basin of forgiveness has such "envy" and the like. The emotions are almost familiar.

Leng Han's eyes flickered and he bent down.

"Well, if I use the'point stone into gold' against the ground..."

Leng Han's idea is very simple, just create a piece of gold directly, after all, gold is much easier to deal with than sea blue stone.

The warlock collapsed and stopped Leng Han's movements.

"Don't don't! Don't!"

Leng Han questioned,

"what happened?"

Lin Chou said gloomily,

"He's afraid that seeing so much gold can't control how much to send~"

The warlock tilted his head,

"It's as if you can control it."

Uncle Warlock said seriously,

"Didn't you say that when the volume of the sea blue stone reaches a certain level, there is a natural connection that cannot be separated. If you use a little stone to make gold on the ground, will it be counted as targeting the whole sea blue stone mountain, just like the attack? "

"This..."

Leng Han couldn't help being afraid for a while. If this happens, there are basically only two consequences:

Either the skill reading fails, she bears the consequences of the bloodline power backlash; or the skill reading succeeds, she is instantly evacuated by the bloodline ability and even becomes nothing.

——The Haiqingshi Mountains are too huge.

Mingguang has never lacked such examples. It is easy to say that most of them can save their lives if they are backlashed.

But for those who have been emptied of bloodline ability, the lucky ones who have not survived so far can even save money to go to the Qinshan Funeral Home, because there is no dead body to burn.

As a result, one person and one ghost (well, even a ghost) silently stared at the ground in a daze-plus a flat guy who was half dead and had really evolved from Lin Chou to Mu Mu Qiuxin.

Unable to do anything, the atmosphere fell into depression several times.

"Gurulu..."

The eyes of the two people swept over.

Lin Chou said embarrassedly,

"That... the weather today is so good..."

Don't forget, as a strong monster who is good at physique, the nutrients Lin Chou needs to eat to repair his tough body is also a terrifying unit of weight.

If Lin Chou is not fed and drunk as soon as possible, someone might immediately feel what the evolutionary fears most: such as starving to death.

Mingguang people often say that wanting to defeat Mingguang couldn't be easier-as long as they can think of completely cutting off external food supply channels.

Only for three to five days, Mingguang City will break without attack.

Of course, this is just a joke circulating among ordinary people.

However, Mingguang is really ready to take precautions. For example, in the farming and pastoral areas of the city, a large number of black mountain wild boars and fat pigeons that are not in demand are kept in large numbers.

Mingguang's senior leaders are really really afraid that one day the evolvers will be hungry, and the consequences are directly impossible to imagine.

Lin Moumou himself definitely can't get up to make a good lunch, Leng Han looked at the warlock,

"you..."

But the warlock was also looking at her with piercing eyes, and used a huge "(ꏿ﹏ꏿ)" to increase her momentum.

"you..."

Compassionate and sympathetic, silence is better than sound at this time.

Lin Sorrow said quietly,

"If you don't even know how to make a fire, it's actually not impossible to eat raw..."

Uncle Warlock looked around,

"Well, is it okay to make a stone? Is it baked to the outside and tender inside?"

Lin Chou gritted his teeth,

"It's okay to skin it, but it's too much to skin it."

Uncle Warlock said helplessly,

"There are tens of kilometers around Haiqingshishan, and even grass is rare... Forget it, it's bad luck, I will send it back to bring you some..."

"Puff~Puff~"

Two consecutive standard sounds of the uncle warlock.

The warlock was furious,

"I said?"

Leng Han had a bad feeling,

"what happened."

The warlock squatted and pondered for a long time, not sure,

"It seems... Haiqingshishan interfered with my ability? I can't pass it out..."

"No wonder, no wonder the coordinates deviated to that extent when the apparition just moved, more than four thousand meters, what is this concept?"

The warlock was shocked and couldn't speak coherently.

"I knock, since it will not have any effect on this size of lapis lazuli except for purely physical means, then... Isn't Nima just another kind of magic block? It's like... like a one This kind of natural and primitive version of the'Forbidden Realm'-this shit is a prison at all to me!"

Lin Shou and Leng Han were dumbfounded.

"Wait, then why did Mingguang have three sea blue stones on the city wall but never had any effect on you?"

The warlock thought,

"Maybe, probably, it may be that the resistance is not enough? After all, the spliced ​​city wall is only one-tenth the effect of the sea blue stone!"

The warlock used the emoticon pack "(╥╯^╰╥)" to express a crying face,

"This warlock doesn't know anything, oh, pill!"

...

The empty cave below Haiqingshi Mountain.

The spiritual tide undulates like a hurricane, and this spiritual tide bombards the cave wall like a real substance.

In just a breathing room, there are thousands of small living corpse lairs on the rock wall that have completely lost their life.

An unexplainable emotion of excitement, comfort, and ecstasy was clearly conveyed to the mind of every slightly wise living body in the cave, and infected the "host" like a virus.

The entire underground space suddenly boiled, and the eardrums filled the eardrums with the extremely excited roar of the living corpses, and the shaking rock walls buzzed.

Even Liu Renjun was no exception, dancing and yelling, before finally lying on the ground and banging the ground and rolling.

Looking at his embarrassed and crazy look now, no one would believe his surname Liu.

——Fan, the one mentioned in Fan Fan.

Liu Renjun laughed wildly and said with difficulty,

"An Zu... An Zu... Close... Put it away... Hurry..."

A strange and unpredictable lacquered black shadow slowly stood up from Liu Renjun’s shadow,

"Ha, it's dark under the light, this is the dark under the light, that's it, it turns out it's so simple hahaha!"

Liu Renjun said in surprise.

"Anzu, how did you appear, your soul can no longer be exposed to this world, you..."

"No problem!"

The pitch-black shadow resembles the image of a rickety old man, his legs are connected to the ground, and every step "takes" is not the sound of footsteps, but the slippery and slippery sound of a viscous liquid rolling.

"I have been paying attention to the movements of the milk dolls above. I never dreamed of it. Hahaha, I actually got such a message!"

Liu Renjun finally eased his breath from the passive "ecstasy" just now.

"Anzu, what's the matter?"

"Didn't you just want to find a way to defeat the warlock," Anzu's tone was filled with relief, "Now there is."

Liu Renjun: "???"

I saw that Anzu’s shadow-like body suddenly "squeezed" out something similar to an obsidian sculpture. The palms were oval in length and had a circular texture like pupa.

Liu Renjun's pupils shrank sharply.

"The sacred insect sheds!"

Anzu nodded, which made his shadow body look a bit sticky.

"To be precise, it is the sacred insects of Luan Mountain, which makes people dream into real good things. It is 10,000 times more valuable than Wolf City!"

Liu Renjun asked in a deep voice.

"Even Luan Mountain..."

Anzu waved his hand,

"No, the group of women in Luanshan is simply a perfect explanation for being inadequate, but they are terribly powerful."

"The old guys of us don't even dare to approach Luan Mountain. It may be that any person's words can make us completely vanished."

Anzu looked at the sacred insect in his hand,

"If we can get the body of Luan Mountain's sacred object, maybe our quest may be... It's a pity that we have worked so hard to get such a small fake insect."

Liu Renjun's eyes wandered in silence, not knowing what he was thinking.

Anzu held the sacred object in both hands, reciting some kind of "mantra" in a sly whisper that is definitely not a normal human being.

A scarlet, complicated pattern began to spiral out of the holy thing, flashing and flashing, as if a living thing was squirming and breathing.

Anzu's palm squeezed out another drop of viscous dark red liquid, like blood that had been coagulated by some animal.

"Tick~"

The liquid instantly dipped into the lines of the holy object.

Anzu shouted excitedly,

"Mingguang Warlock, will appear here soon."

Click.

The light of the holy thing dimmed instantly and split into two halves, then turned into dark brown floating ash and leaked from Anzu's palm.

...

Above the Haiqingshi Mountain, the warlock muttered something unhappy.

Leng Han left the warlock here to take care of Lin Chou, while he went down the mountain to the virgin forest of Zushan Mountain to find the alien beast that could nourish Lin Chou. She was faster than the sorcerer who was a spirit body and lost his ability. .

The warlock murmured,

"No, it's still abnormal. This is unreasonable. I have to try again."

"Puff...Puff~"

"Puff...Puff~"

"Puff...Puff~"

Lin Chou said helplessly,

"Are you coming? You are not afraid to throw your arms and legs and other parts elsewhere, and you won't be able to find them for a while..."

The warlock vowed,

"The last time, the last time, it will definitely succeed!"

"As a staunch supporter of great science, I won't believe this kind of weird reason that is so reluctant! That way even I can't convince myself!"

"Puff~"

Lin Chou waited for a long time without hearing a second sound, and tried to tilt his head to look.

"What about people??"

The familiar feeling of weightlessness, even the feeling of dislocation and disintegration of the spirit body are so refreshing and comfortable.

The warlock jumped out of the portal,

"Ha, let me just say it! It's finally—huh??"

Two figures, one black and one white, stood with their hands behind their backs, standing in front of the warlock who was a little confused.

Liu Renjun showed a bright smile, his teeth were white,

"Hello, life is full of surprises, I didn't expect to meet again so soon."

Anzu said gloomily,

"Caught you!"

The warlock looked around and murmured,

"It's a hell, poorer than me? It doesn't matter if such a large base has no electricity or WIFI, and there is no Ye Mingzhu if there is no electricity? You know that stuff can be everywhere in the sea!"

He opened his hood impatiently, and the raging fire of spiritual power and the silver flame beauty who looked exactly like Wei Qingyu dancing pole dancing suddenly illuminated the dark and empty underground cave like daylight.

The objects used by the dancing girl version of Qingyu as the "steel pipe" are the two extremely ferocious giant horns of the warlock. The dark color is like an abyss like a prison, and the thick smoke distorts an aura that disgusts all living things.

"Bah... Bah..."

Under the light of the fire of spiritual power, An Zu's shadow body seemed to have encountered strong sulfuric acid, and it shrank sharply in the black smoke. An Zu uttered a terrible howl, and disappeared into Liu Renjun's shadow.

A huge, red [funny] appeared on the head of the uncle Warlock.

Uncle Warlock’s voice didn’t fluctuate in the slightest, cold and merciless,

"When did a filthy and inferior soul like you think that it has the right to look directly at this warlock?"

There was no surging mental storm, no terrible pressure of equal rank, but Liu Renjun's eyes were sore as if they were directly burned by the hottest sunlight, and he quickly retracted his gaze.

The warlock continued,

"You want to laugh at me and inherit my...emmmm... this warlock doesn't have any yarn to inherit for you!"

Anzu’s voice was trembling,

"Damn...damn...you...hehe, warlock, you don't want to see, where is this?"

The warlock stared at Liu Renjun’s chest, but the soul fire in his eye sockets was not focused. Instead, it looked like Liu Renjun’s body was looking behind him.

"Are you an idiot? All space-based spells come with dynamic coordinate positioning...Oh, I forgot, you didn't even understand what the most basic mental power is. As for space... Heh! I don't know. What good is it to say that things in this state of you, the ignorant are fearless and transform into a half-soul body? Do it like an idiot!"

Anzu choked, even the speed of the shadow body slowly climbing along Liu Renjun's back and covering the cover.

"Pointy teeth!"

"Haha, take a good look, here is the interior of the sea blue stone mountain, there are at least several kilometers of sea blue stone up and down, left and right."

The soul fire of the warlock jumped,

"Oh?"

Anzu’s voice suddenly became impatient.

"What pretend to be! Does it make sense?"

"Here, you can't use any of the techniques you are good at! What are you fighting against us? Is there a sea of ​​spiritual power overflowing?!"

"My little darlings, kill him! Ren Jun, I will resist his mental power for you!"

"Warlock, this place is your burial place!"