Monster Paradise
Chapter 610: Letter from Liu Ming
Congratulations to the host, a total of 28 seal cards were consumed, successfully sealing the designated target. Excluding the two existing seal cards, the host reduced your card draw opportunities by 260 and now has 340 left.
Lin Huanghuang's figure fell to the ground while the sound of the little black hint came from his ear again.
“Almost hung up...”
Lin Huang lay softly on the ground, the pain and weakness of his body came for a while, he felt like he accidentally ate and broke his stomach, then ran 80 times a day to the bathroom, or in 24 hours, on a soft bed with his girlfriend 18 consecutive friendly cuts... of course, the pain was completely strangled by the monster with a blood whip, it had nothing to do with having sex with his girlfriend.
“Hey, did you guys intentionally reduce the success rate of the seal? 28 seal cards to seal successfully?” Lin Huang complained with impotence.
[In fact, the host is lucky enough to have less than one in 10,000 chance of sealing the seal card with the difference between the host's current battle level and that of the other party, if not for the effect of the bad luck card. Even if you use 10,000 seal cards, you don't necessarily seal them.
[Actually, it's not entirely the fault of the bad luck card. This thing itself is in a sealed state, and although he escaped from the seal, most of the strength in his body resists the seal. Moreover, under the sunlight, his strength was suppressed, combined with the weak effect of the weak card, and he was subjected to the continuous bombardment of the artillery, which suppressed his strength to the limit. This greatly improves the sealing effect of the seal card. Of course, you're lucky. If you're unlucky, even if you run out of 600 card draws, you won't necessarily be able to seal it with 62 sealed cards.
“I doubt the authenticity of your words, it's not just a demigod...” Lin Huang said, taking out the card that completed the seal, and looking at the card suddenly stunned.
The front of the card is a pattern of an arm with a big red “seal” printed on it, and the name of the card is -- the remains of the phantom.
Lin Huang immediately flipped the card to the back.
[False God's Remnants]
[Rarity: pseudo-mythological level]
[Battle Power Level: Idiot Level (Residual Status)]
[Seal Introduction: This is an arm of a phantom god, losing the flesh and character of other parts. Other information is unknown.
[WARNING: Do not unseal this card as long as the host's current battle level and system permission level are less than necessary. Once unsealed, this card cannot be re-sealed and this limb will be completely free.
[Now you understand why I say it's your luck to seal success?] Notice that Lin Huang has read the card description, the little black voice comes again, [If this is not a mutilated limb that has lost its godliness, let it rarely fall to the pseudo-mythological level, the seal card will not work for it at all.
Lin Huang retracted his card and couldn't help but ask, “If the seal just didn't work, are there any other options? ”
[No, the seal is unsuccessful, you will be deprived of success. Once your consciousness disappears, I will be removed from your body and returned to the world of gold fingers. After that, my consciousness and all data will be cleared, waiting for me to be assigned to the next host. And your body, it will be completely a puppet of this limb.
After hearing this, Lin Huang fell into a long silence.
[Host, I forgot to remind you of something. If you don't leave this ruin in ten seconds, you'll have to wait for next year.
“What?”
Lin Huanghuang was stunned when he remembered that this rubble key is limited to the opening time of the entrance and exit. If it is not actively retrieved, it can only be opened for three minutes at a time and will automatically close. Moreover, the interval between opening the entrance from the outside is one year and opening the exit from the inside is one year. Once three minutes have passed and you haven't gone out yet, the ruin key can only be used next year.
[10, 9, 8, 7…]
Hearing the countdown of Little Black, Lin Huanghuang stood up one by one, reaching out and entering the storage space of the twelve demolition cannons. Then Thunderstep stepped out and turned into a red lightning bolt, and entered the exit of the ruins.
Less than three seconds after Lin Huang's figure disappeared at the rubble exit, the whirlpool in the void began to contract automatically and quickly.
Outside the ruins of the war canyon, a human figure suddenly emerged from a black swirl.
“Lin Huang! ”
Seeing Lin Huang escape from the ruins at the last moment, Yi Zheng several people shouted a surprise. Without waiting for Lin Huang to steady his feet, his blood appeared to be wrapped around his left arm again, and others were surrounded by a bunch of bees.
“Are you all right? We all thought you were dead.” When Yi Zheng came around, they all looked up and down at Lin Huang. They all seemed to want to see if there was anything missing from him.
“Nothing. I almost died.” Lin Huang photographed the dust on his clothes calmly. The remains of the phantom god had been sealed by himself, and the exit of the ruins had been closed. He was not worried about anything drilling out of the ruins.
“You can tell by your clothes, it's not a little lumpy.” Yi was smiling and twisting. Lin Huang's clothes were tied under a long, bloody whip and had torn many mouths.
“How did you get out? My brother said he saw you get caught by that monster.” Night Language asked hastily.
“I was lucky, and after it caught me, it seemed like it was suddenly attracted to something else, and then I left.” Lin Huang concealed the truth of the matter and fabricated a false story.
Yi Zheng and Cold Moon Heart both heard a glimmer of suspicion in their eyes, but neither of them spoke up to question anything.
Both Le Lung and Yi Night Language seem to believe the truth.
“Your luck is against the sky, so you can survive.” Le Lung glanced.
“The monster didn't eat you and left...” Night Language was full of laughter.
“It's good not to die.” Yi Zheng patted Lin Huang's shoulder. He knew Lin Huang was reluctant to talk about it and simply helped to change the subject. "This month, we all have to thank you for your care. If it weren't for you, we would have died in the ruins. ”
“You don't have to thank me, Zheng. I invited you in. It is my duty to bring you out with me.” Lin Huang smiled and waved, "Although this month's itinerary is not a pleasant journey, it is at least a memorable story. ”
“Although I've had a rough month every day, I'm having a good time.” Cold Moon smiled and said his opinion.
“I'm not happy, but it's exciting.” Night language gives different perspectives.
“Next time something like this happens, keep looking for us! And the trophy. Don't forget to have one of mine when you're done cleaning it up!” Le Lung still hasn't forgotten about the trophy.
“Next time I want to go with you, I have to think about it. After all, I am old...” Yi Zheng was dismantled by Yi Night Language before he finished speaking.
“Bullshit, you're two years older than me, okay? You think you're 20 years older than me?” Night Language flew in with a white eye.
“By the way, when are you leaving District 7?” Ignoring the white eyes of the Yi language, Yi shifted the subject hard and asked Lin Huanghuang.
“It is estimated that it will be until the end of March or the beginning of April, pending the completion of the matters in sector 7.” Lin Huang thought that he still had a few things to solve in District 7, "I will clean up the spoils as soon as possible before I leave, and will send the list to everyone at the first moment after I finish cleaning up. But the things in the Emperor's Heart Ring, if you unlock them, you have to take 30%, I'm here to say it in advance. ”
“We understand the rules.” Yi nodded.
“Oh, and I brought out the twelve exterminators, so let's split up.” Lin Huang said, taking out all twelve exterminators.
“I don't need one.” The cold moon heart took only one.
“I only need one, it's for collection anyway, there's no need to take two.” Le Lung also took only one.
“I'd better pick up two doors, one for my dad, and the military loves this stuff.” Yi is taking two doors.
“I'll take two, too!” Yi Zheng glanced at Yi Zheng, “you send Dad, I give Grandpa! ”
With the remaining six doors, Lin Huang had to go into storage space.
“What are you guys doing? Leave me half of it.” Lin Huang was somewhat helpless. He probably guessed the intentions of Yi Zheng's travelers.
“This is something you need to hack into the core, but for us it's just a setup, something useful should be left to the more appropriate people, not as a setup waste.” Yi is reaching out again to pat Lin Huang on the shoulder.
“Normal channels for exterminating artillery are not accepted at auctions, and it is illegal to get them on the black market, and they will be scrutinized by the federal government. Actually, my brother was just a coward and didn't dare to sell.” Night Language tears down the Taiwan Road again.
“I see.”
Lin Huang was very clear that the words of Evening Language were actually deliberately said to comfort himself.
“Come to the core district and get famous and fight for us in the seventh district!” Le Lung patted Lin Huang's arm. “In the future, I'll go to the core area and brag to others. Lin Huang is my buddy! ”
“Lin Huang, come on!” Yi Night Language shook his little fist.
“I'll see you in the core later.” Yi didn't say much.
“The fish dragons in the core area are mixed, you be careful.” Cold Moon said very seriously.
“I'll remember.” Lin Huanghuang turned his head slightly and waved goodbye to several people. "Everyone cherished it and had a chance to see you again later! ”
Eyed four people to open the portal and leave. Lin Huang reached out and rubbed his bloody head, "We should go too. ”
Summoned the Umer Gate and was about to push it in, and a short message came out of nowhere.
Lin Huangspot opened a communication page, with dozens of short messages in addition to several unanswered communication records.
The text message just came from Liu Ming, Lin Huang couldn't help but take a look.
“Brother, contact me as soon as you see the news! ”
With only one simple sentence, Lin Huang didn't really care, but his face changed slightly when he returned to the newsletter page. Because of the same news, Liu Ming has issued 256 articles this month, almost every day.