Reverend Insanity

In the garden, silver glow and grass.

Sitting in the gazebo, Fangyuan plays with the cadaver in his hand.

This trick, like earthworms, has a tender yellow body and a baby's forearm is long and short, and at this moment it wraps around the fingers of the square source, wandering like a snake.

It was made using the improved formula provided by Mo Yao, based on the flesh and blood of the Beast King of Tiqi.

However, Fangyuan did not initiate a trial.

He was very careful. What if something went wrong?

Though a compromise was reached with the will of Mo Yao in mind, the other party was the righteous Spiritual Fairy, and also the Refinery Master, but could not help.

“But the master is the master, and my refinery is already the realm of the master. But compared to Mo Yao, he was like a child. ”

Thinking back to the process of refining the Qi dynasty, there was emotion in the heart.

Throughout the refining process, Mo Yao merely mentioned three sentences, but it was the outline collar, drawing dragon eyes. Fangyuan has benefited greatly, and Daiguo irrigated the top,.

But he didn't know, and Mo Yao's will was in his head at this moment.

“Twin Masters… I didn't expect this kid to be not only a slave master, but also a refiner. So young, the two masters, such talent, even in my memory, is not much. No wonder he is ambitious and wants to be among the honored, comparable to the thieves of Heaven, Hattori, Giant Yang. ”

“It is also natural for young people to be ambitious and arrogant.” Mo Yao's “strong spirit”, comparable to that of the honorable, still snorts, but understandably.

“However, to become a master, talent alone is not enough, and there must be sufficient resources, or even a master's point. Looks like this kid's got a deep background. ”

Earlier, Mo Yao had learned that Fangyuan was sitting in the secret of Fox Fairy. Combining the intelligence of the "Twin Masters” now, she thinks there's more to it.

“Lord Wolf King, the Ge family and the Chang family came to see each other.” At this moment, servants came to pass.

Fang Yuan retracted his thoughts. These two men were summoned by him, and he said faintly: “Xuan. ”

“Yes.” Outside the door, the servant respectfully retreated.

Soon, the two men came over, kneeling and worshipping, and kowtowed three times. The deity was extremely respectful and fearful.

After the baptism of the king's court, he was in a high position and had no shortage of resources. Under the great tree of the Wolf King, Gwang and Chang extreme right were already four-turning magicians.

Fang Yuan glanced at the two people and did not get them up. Instead, he asked them directly: "How was what I ordered you to do the other day? ”

After Fang Yuan won the victory and returned to the Holy Palace, he ordered the two clan chiefs to go out together and clean the battlefield for him.

“If you go back to Lord Wolf King, the battlefield has been cleaned up and there is a total of...” Gwang was interrupted by Fangyuan when he wanted to reward the harvest.

These trophies, he didn't really care about, he just asked, "How many magicians were taken? ”

Gwang did not answer this time, but knelt on the ground to show the far right beside him.

It is well known that Chang extreme right is the natural son of Changshan Yin. After Fangyuan took control of Changjia, he ordered the extreme right to take the position of Patriarch.

Fangyuan asked, Geguang asked Chang extreme right to answer, also looked at this layer of relationship, deliberately indicated very often extreme right.

Frequently, the extreme right look was respectful, but his eyes revealed fanatical worship. He spoke loudly: "People's hearts are tested and difficult to fill in. Despite the announcement of the father, many magicians still sneak into the battlefield and steal animal corpses or wildlife. Over the past few days, the child and Chief Ge Guang have joined forces to take over one hundred and eighty magicians and are now being held in dungeons. But there are still many cunning and cunning people who get in and out of the country without any help while we are unprepared. Through interrogation, the child has acquired considerable information. As long as the father gives the order, the child must do everything in his power to capture all these leaky fish! ”

Often extreme right kneeling on the ground, but his torso was straight, his nose was dark, the wolf had a back bee waist, his tone was high and he had a great sense of English martial arts.

Fang Yuan smiled slightly. He was not interested in catching the leaking net fish. "The battlefield is huge. It's good to be able to hold so many magicians without a narrow portal. You two did a great job. As for the others, there is no need to hold them accountable for their ability to steal them. Stand down and bring all these prisoners to me. ”

“Yes, subordinate (child) commander! ”

Soon after, the two men, nearly two hundred prisoners, were escorted here.

At the behest of the source, a hall was set aside to house the magicians.

“You all go out, close the door, guard around, no outsiders are allowed within 100 steps of each other. If there is a strong man, sue me in advance.” The source demobilized as many others as possible, leaving him alone, as well as the prisoners.

The gate was closed and the lights were not lit, and the palace was in darkness.

This undoubtedly exacerbates the anxiety and anxiety of the prisoners.

“Lord Wolf, what do you want us to do? You know, I'm black. If it's a relationship... Hey, Lord Black Lund or my cousin!” Among the captives, a young magician called out.

Fangyuan laughed coldly, provoked the bug, and bounced his fingers.

Boom. A slight bang blew his head off, just like a broken watermelon, white brains in between.

The crowd was shocked and panicked.

One person took the lead, countless people responded, kneeling on the ground.

“Lord Wolf, little shit! ”

“Never, ever, steal adult spoils of war, the little man is blinded by the oil of pigs! ”

“Please forgive me, please forgive me...”

Fang Yuan was originally a fierce Weihe, and now he's killing people without saying a word, which is really fierce.

These manipulators, who are not strong enough to turn around in one or two strokes, have bad origins, cannot enter the 88 corners of the Zhenyang Tower. Face the source of the five spins of the strong, the only way to fight is to seek death, only to spare a way.

“Noise.” Fangyuan sipped a sip and the sound moved the hall.

Wave and kill someone who begs for forgiveness.

“Kill anyone who tries to make a scene again.” The square opens slightly, the volume is not too loud, and people's ears are obsessed.

The whole palace, cold as a cicada, dead silent, can be heard with the drop of a needle.

Fang Yuan was satisfied with this, and asked Mo Yao will in his mind: “Next, how do we test it? ”

Mo Yao smiled softly: "This is easy, little brother, and just do as I tell you to put the trickworm. ”

She refers directly to the source as "Little Brother”, with a sense of intimacy. Fang Yuan snorted in his heart, but did not refute it. Instead, he followed Mo Yao's orders.

Every time Mo Yao takes care of a sentence, Fangyuan should fly out of a worm.

These insects are those that make up the six-armed King of Heavenly Corpses, such as Dixie Corpse, Huluo Corpse, Heavenly Demon Corpse, etc., or are dropped on beams or placed in corners.

A worm swept away, leaving a colourful shadow in the eyes of the captives.

These people are scared and afraid to ask anything. They stood still and dared not move like little chickens.

Fang Yuan killed the two people, the headless corpse was still lying under their feet, bleeding from the broken neck, the smell of blood gradually diffused in the palace.

These tricks were properly arranged, and Fangyuan, in accordance with Mo Yao's words, successively mobilized the true infusion.

The order of this perfusion seems very disciplined, suddenly choosing the worm in the southeastern corner, then heading straight to the northwestern corner, and suddenly shifting to the left and right sides. Sometimes it's the main trick, sometimes it's the auxiliary trick.

Even a convenient source is a fog, a dark vigilance.

When all the magic worms started, the brilliance of the various groups gradually hooked up, quickly formed a plague yellow light, covered the interior of the palace, formed a light house, and included all the dry prisoners in the palace.

“What is this?!” Fang Yuan's head vibrated and her pupils dilated.

In my mind, Mo Yao will smile softly and explain: “This is the magic house. ”

Fang Yuan couldn't help but lose his voice: “Are these six-armed heavenly corpse kings essentially a magic house? ”

Mo Yaohao smiled: “Dumb boy, don't you know that the essence of the magic house is the killing technique... the six-armed heavenly corpse king is the killing technique, the magic house is also the killing technique, the essence is the same, nature can convert to each other. ”

Fang Yuan's eyes glistened. He noticed that Mo Yao's words were unexpected and immediately asked: “According to you, can not all the killing tactics be converted into mansions? ”

“Of course.” Mu Yao nailed down the iron and replied, "Man is the Spirit of all things, the magic of heaven and earth, the vector of the avenue. A trickster with a single effect. What's the kill move? It is to combine different tricks, overlapping effects, or making unilateral effects extraordinary, or making them complex and multifaceted. ”

As soon as Mo Yao's point is over, if he can understand anything, it's Fang Yuan's own business.

Fang Yuan is stunned, the spiritual light continues to shine!

Mo Yao's words were like stabbing him through the window paper and lifting his eyes to a whole new height.

“Yes! The essence of the trick is to kill, only to fix the form. For example, the Eighty-Eighty-Eight Horn Tower is like a near-water tower. The former covers the royal court, projects the northern plains, harvests resources, and stores heritage. The latter is hidden and used for protective storage. These functions, which cannot be provided by a single trickster, are the effects that tricksters achieve by combining them. ”

“On the other hand, the magic house is just an expression of a killing move. If the Six-Armed Heavenly Corpse King can act only on me, why can't he form a trickshaw and act on many people at the same time? ”

With that in mind, Fangyuan looked at it again.

In the house, the bodies of the magicians have begun to change.

“Me, what happened to me?!” The crowd shouted and found their skin rapidly growing golden scales.

“Ah, it hurts. It hurts!” “It tickles. It tickles. I can't stand it. Just kill me!” Soon they fell on the ground, scratching their skin, tearing their clothes apart, bowing like shrimp, covering their hearts, overflowing their mouths and noses.

“This, what is this thing? How did my back grow up with weird arms?” Shortly afterwards, the shocking scream reached its peak, shocking the roof tiles.

Arms grow up two or three times, each arm is different, some inky green, some dark purple, some dead yellow, and different in thickness, and the deformity is ugly.

But Fangyuan never looked at the end of such a fine branch, his eyes slightly squinted, and he felt the dangerous smell emanating from the magicians, and his heart was rejoicing, and there was a riddle--

“Mo Yao's understanding of the killing technique is exquisite. But why isn't there such an understanding? Or because most magicians, not even magicians, do not convert the killing tactics into casual morphology into the skill of the magic house! Master of Refinery... such a realm is amazing! ”