Storm of Kings

Xiaoer of the shop is naturally Wen Zaidao. He led the team of Foxes to collect information secretly, searching for those ancestral monks with a shadow in their minds through clues.

I really don't know if I don't find it, the more I find it, the more I get scared.

The infiltration of the Wujiang ape tribe into the human race has formed a huge scale, and it has always affected the ideology of the ancestral monks, and even many ancestral spirits stand on the side of the ape king, and the number is not small.

Zhou Lie patted the document on the table with a "pop", and said in a very solemn tone: "These people and ancestor spirits have problems. You have done very carefully, and you have not wronged anyone. I will use the power of the underworld to rest with them. Or when they are in a trance, the darkness planted by the Wujiang Ape Race will be imprisoned to eighteen levels of hell, hoping to help them get out of their shackles. As for those stubborn, I will personally suppress them. If I don’t do it, I have to sacrifice world share. The pawnshop has exchanged useful items. I hope everything goes well tonight. If there is a fallen person in the blood of the saint, it will be a great trouble!"

"I hope everything goes well!" Wen Zaidao nodded. He did all this to save his wife and let Cui Yingxue fade away from the dullness.

"Okay! Let's start!"

Zhou Lie took out the Rubik's Cube and moved a little towards the center of the Rubik's Cube. Pandora's box cracked a gap, and a strong wind blew in the room.

There is a whistling sound in my ears...

Accompanied by endless sobs, depression, melancholy, troubles, sorrow, grief, grief, fear, despair, like a monster crawling out, forcing Wen Zaidao to get up and retreat, he could not help but take a deep breath, and his heart fell into a deep shock .

More than that, melancholy, depressed, melancholy, bored, depressed, sorrowful, sad, lonely, inferiority blasted out, as if all the negative emotions were concentrated together, like a series of explosions from thunder.

Zhou Lie couldn't bear this kind of shock either. He hurriedly pressed down on the document, suddenly distorting the space, and began to sink in an unknown direction.

Wen Zaidao's hand-made essays are not simple. He used a very clever technique to capture the breath of the opponent.

To put it bluntly, it is to take a photo of the other person's breath. There may be only a little ink on the document, but it represents an epoch-making master, and it is so magical every time the spiritual field is involved.

"Photo!"

Zhou Lie gave a soft drink, and 100,000 people were affected.

These people suddenly felt their bodies relaxed by three points, as if they had shaken off the haze that was hanging over their heads, and felt that their mood suddenly became more comfortable, and they seemed less pessimistic about the future.

"Come again! Photo!"

There was another soft drink, and this time another 100,000 people were affected, but they were completely different from the 100,000 before, or even the opposite.

These 100,000 people suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable, as if they had lost the most important thing in their lives.Some of them held their heads and wept bitterly for no reason, while others stayed in sorrow, feeling that something was wrong.

If a person has three souls and seven souls, then these 100,000 people are missing one soul and one soul, and it would be strange to feel right!

Zhou Lie took a deep breath and quickly recuperated.

There were a total of 366,000 targets, and he cleared 200,000 targets in one go. This is not a small number. When another monk had a headache or even died of anger, he would definitely not be able to sit on a chair and adjust. interest.

Wen Zaidao raised his thumb secretly, and a big rock fell in his heart, and he was sure of Zhou Lie's clearing of the gloom.

After ten minutes, Zhou Lie opened his eyes and said, "Then it will be difficult. The 200,000 people just didn’t know that they had hidden dangers. Just like poisoning, the 100,000 people in front of them were slightly poisoned. Those 100,000 people are moderately poisoned. As long as they are determined, they will quickly fade away from the impact and fully recover! The remaining 166,000 people are deeply poisoned and dying. If these people cannot survive , I can only exert a negative influence, let them smash the jar, and get to the dead as soon as possible."

Wen Zaidao nodded and said, "This is something that can't be helped! But how much is Yingxue affected? Is it a deeply poisoned person or a seriously ill person? Don't hide it from me, just tell me the answer!"

"Hey! She belongs to a higher level. After that, I will concentrate on dealing with this group of people, and maybe there is a chance to save her. Don't be pessimistic, even if it can't be saved temporarily, with our speed of improvement, there will definitely be a chance to pull her over In today’s crisis-ridden situation, you must not have a psychological burden."

"Higher level?" Wen Zaidao's body shook, trying to keep herself calm. After all, Cui Yingxue is his wife and will not give up even if he chooses again, so he will save his beloved wife anyway!

Zhou Lie raised his hand and just about to open Pandora's box, unexpectedly, the Rubik's Cube began to flicker, unexpectedly prompted to get a point.

"Huh? This is really unexpected. Targeted attacks help these people remove hidden dangers. There are points to get. It seems that Yuxi City is in a fair operating environment, just like the light cocoon of the multiverse. A machine that runs on a specific pattern."

Although the income is not much, with the rapid flood of points, 150,000 points can not get a few good things, but it is always a good sign.

Zhou Lie shot towards the document for the third time, suddenly showing a very strange black flame.

Every cluster of black flames seemed to smell like a chicken dancing, giving people the feeling of standing proudly in the wind. They fell on the page and rushed, washing away 50,000 or 60,000 names in a short time.

Next, the cleaning speed became extremely slow, and it took a while to erase hundreds of names, and it got slower and slower, and it almost stopped, and finally stopped moving.

Zhou Lie couldn't help sighing: "The remaining 100,000 people are severe patients. There is no effective way to treat them. They can only open Pandora's box with all their strength and make them go crazy or make wrong judgments about the situation within a few hours. Going to a dead end without knowing it, and then using the underworld to wipe out their minds, it should be able to solve many hidden dangers."

Wen Zai said sonically: "We are doing something very meaningful. It is a great achievement to eliminate this part of the malignant tumor. Future generations should sing praises!"

"Haha! Don't sing praises, thank God for not scolding me to death. In fact, from a different perspective, the truth is always in the hands of a few people. There is no need for ordinary people to know this. It is just a routine to reach one level and worry about one level It’s just a blow. It’s enough to do what you think is right. Where do you need to sing praises?"

As soon as the voice fell, Pandora's box burst out of shocking death, whirled around the room, and began to brew a general trend.

Zhou Lie was not idle. Since he had credits in his account, he had to spend it as soon as possible. He didn't know if there was any magical treasure.

After a while, the pawnshop sent a list of things that can be exchanged now.

Zhou Lie couldn't move his eyes after a few glances, and yelled in his heart: "Good baby, but the price is too high, should I talk to the ghost market for a loan? After all, the best way to deal with depreciation is to borrow. !"