Doomsday Pavilion

Chapter 966 You are dead!

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

Originally, the gluteus maximus and biceps femoris were inexplicably stolen, 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 considered exceptionally strong and unyielding.

“Hey, what do you mean by this look?”

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

“Or I will help you up, you can try it again.”

Lin Chou yelled,

“Go! You almost fell daddy into a rag pocket and haven’t asked 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: “…”

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻┻━┻┻━┻┻━┻

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

Boss Lin was so angry that he had a knee-jerk reaction. 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 shining, and his mouth is tweeting. It seems that 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 doesn’t have the so-called “pain” of normal people.

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’Point Stone to Make Gold’ on the ground…”

Leng Han’s idea is very simple, just create a piece of gold directly out of the ground, 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’s wrong?”

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 against the whole sea blue stone mountain, just like the attack just now? ”

“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 backlash; or the skill reading succeeds, she is instantly evacuated by the bloodline ability and even turned into nothingness.

——The Haiqingshi Mountains are really huge.

Mingguang has never lacked such examples. It is easy to say that most of them can be saved by backlash.

But for those who have been emptied of bloodline ability, the lucky ones who have not survived so far can even save the money to go to the Qinshan Funeral Home, because there is no corpse 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 really evolved from Lin Chou into 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,

“Um… the weather today is so good…”

Don’t forget, as a strong monster known for his physique, the nutrients that Lin Chou needs to eat to repair his tough body are 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 it couldn’t be easier to defeat Mingguang-as long as you can think of completely cutting off external food supply channels.

Only for three to five days, Mingguang City will be destroyed 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 agricultural and pastoral areas of the city, a large number of black mountain wild boars and fat-headed pigeons that are not in demand are raised.

Mingguang’s senior leaders are really really afraid that one day the evolvers will be hungry, and there is no way to imagine the consequences.

Lin Moumou couldn’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 hung over his head with a huge “ヾ(｡ꏿ﹏ꏿ)ﾉﾞ” 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 it raw…”

Uncle Warlock looked around,

“Well, is it okay to make a stone? Is it baked to be crispy on the outside and tender on the inside?”

Lin Chou gritted his teeth,

“It’s okay to skin it, it’s too much to skin it.”

Uncle Warlock said helplessly,

“Dozens of kilometers around here are Haiqingshishan, even grass is rare… Forget it, unfortunately, I will send it back to bring you some…”

“Puff~Puff~”

Two successive standard sounds of Uncle Warlock appearing.

The warlock was furious,

“I said?”

Leng Han had a bad hunch,

“What’s wrong.”

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 he couldn’t speak coherently.

“I’m knocking, since it won’t have any effect on lapis lazuli of this size except for purely physical means, so… f*ck isn’t this an alternative magic block, it’s like…like it is A 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 groaned,

“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 bluestone!”

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 were thousands of small living corpse lairs on the rock wall that had completely lost any signs of 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.

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

——Fan, the one cited 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 how it is, it turns out that 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…”

“It’s okay!”

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” state just now.

“Anzu, what the hell is going on.”

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

Liu Renjun: “???”

I saw that Anzu’s shadow-like body suddenly “squeezed” out something similar to an obsidian sculpture, the palm of which was oval in length, with a pupa-like circular texture on it.

Liu Renjun’s pupils shrank sharply.

“The sacred insect sheds!”

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

“To be precise, it is the sacred insects of Luan Mountain, which makes dreams come true, and it is 10,000 times more valuable than the ones in 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 incompetence, but they are terribly powerful.”

“We old guys don’t even dare to get close to Luan Mountain. It may be that any person’s words can make us completely disappear.”

Anzu looked at the sacred worm 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, after all the hard work, we can only 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 treacherous 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 said loudly with excitement,

“Mingguang Sorcerer, 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, and he went down the mountain to the virgin forest of Zushan Mountain to find an alien beast that could nourish Lin Chou-speaking of her, she moved faster than the magician who was a spirit body and lost power. .

The warlock murmured,

“No, it’s still abnormal. This is unreasonable. I have to try again.””Puff…Puff~”

“Puff…Puff~”

“Puff…Puff~”

Lin Sorrow 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 at it.

“What about people??”

The familiar feeling of weightlessness, even the feeling of dislocation and disintegration of the spirit body, is 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 dazed.

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 muttered,

“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 Mental Energy fire and the silver flame beauty who looked like Wei Qingyu dancing pole dancing suddenly illuminated the dark and empty underground cave like daylight.

The objects used by Big Sister as the “steel pipe” of the dancing girl version 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.

“Bahhhhhhhhhh…”

Under the light of Mental Energy’s fire, Anzu’s shadowy body seemed to have encountered heavy sulfuric acid, and it shrank sharply in the black smoke. Anzu made a terrible howl and got into Liu Renjun’s shadow and disappeared.

A huge, red “comical” 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 sight.

The warlock continued,

“You want to laugh at me to death and inherit my…emmmm… this warlock has nothing to inherit for you!”

Anzu’s voice was trembling,

“Damn it…damn…you…hehe, warlock, you don’t want to look at it, 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 at his back.

“Are you an idiot? All space-based spells come with dynamic coordinate positioning…Oh, I forgot, you didn’t even figure out what the most basic Mental Energy is, as for space… Heh! I don’t know. What is good about things in your state, the ignorant is fearless, and transforming into a half-soul body? Do it like an idiot!”

Anzu choked, and even the speed of the shadow body slowly climbing along Liu Renjun’s back to cover it slowed down.

“The teeth are sharp and the mouth is sharp!”

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

The fire of the warlock’s soul jumped,

“Oh?”

Anzu’s voice suddenly became impatient.

“What pretend to be! Does it make sense?”

“Here, you can’t use the same spells that you are good at! What are you fighting against us? Is there a sea of ​​Mental Energy overflowing?!”

“My little darlings, kill him! Renjun, I will resist his Mental Energy for you!”

“Warlock, this place is your burial place!”