Chapter 218： It's a demon and a saint

On the Pingdingshan at the top of the boundary pillar, the old demon appeared again here through Jiang Liuyue's body. He looked at the wide small world, and was a little excited: "Finally mixed in, one step closer to the success of the big plan!"

"Master Mozun, this escape contest was controlled by someone outside, and there seemed to be more than 100 people in the small world to protect the safety of the students ... Is this really a problem?" Own question.

"Before entering this small world, I wrapped my whole body with the fog of the purple gold gourd. This small world didn't have any insight into me. With the strength of those juniors, I could not feel the breath of this seat at all."

The old devil sneered: "And I thought that this decision of this seat is simply a blessing from God! This small world has no insight into the existence of this seat. Not to mention, this seat can still absorb the spiritual power here ... The banner transfer method opens the door of the other world, and then opens the ancient law array that absorbs vitality to reshape the skeletal body of the skeleton. This requires a great spiritual source. This seat has been worried about the problem of spiritual inaccessibility before. But there is no need to worry at all. "

"Ma'er, when this seat recovers its flesh, go to you ..." Above the pillar, the old devil took a deep breath, his hand raised a ray of light, Jiang Liuyue saw through the stone ghost face A crescent-shaped jade pendant appeared on the palm of the old devil's head.

"Master Mozun, this is ..."

"The first love of this seat, the pendant for this seat." The old devil stared at the pendant, and there was some tenderness in his eyes: "Unfortunately, she was dead a thousand years ago ... this seat Frozen her body. "

Jiang Liuyue heard something, and was a little surprised. She never thought that this old devil was still a lover of love.

"Before, I was always looking for a way to resurrect her. Just after I found a reliable solution, I was caught by Yi Jianchuan's nagging and fought for several days. It directly led to my mental exhaustion and it took me a long time. Restoring the origin ... the resurrection has been delayed. "The old devil's head held the crescent pendant on his hand:" To completely resurrect her, this seat needs to run the wheel of time, only to find her reincarnation. "

Having said that, the old devil looked at the gibberish face: "At that time, maybe your help is needed."

Jiang Liuyue said in silence, and replied, "Master Mozun has something to ask for, and the younger generation must be justified."

"That's good."

The old devil nodded, glanced at the number of people in the void, and now only 93oo is gone.

He needs to set up a vital array to absorb the vitality as soon as possible. Otherwise, the number will only decrease.

But before that, it's equally important to take cover. Looking at the declining number of people, the old devil took a deep breath: "Then, let's open the door of the other world first. There is not much time left for us. "

His eyes were searching around, and he saw the vast desert in the northwest: "The ruins over there seem to be good enough to hide, let the gate of the other world open in the ruins ..."

In a word, his right hand was full of aura.

Suddenly, the banner flag quickly turned into an invisible light and flew towards the ruins ...

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Under the stone wall on the side of the ruins, in the huge shadow, Chen is dividing the loot.

The eight-level storage bag can hold too much stuff, which directly made Chen Yibo fat.

There are a lot of things in it, in addition to the eight-level futon that Chen brought with him, there is a fourth-level in the storage bag, and there are some magical charms and magic weapons that are not low in grade.

There are five ground charms, three hidden charms, three armor-breaking charms, one spirit sword, one spirit boot, one eight-pin fairy sword, and a few blood qi ...

These things are actually not very useful to Wang Ling. Although Jing Ke was not brought here, but even so, Wang Ling's random finger sword was not completely serious and restricted by the seal. Its power has almost reached the level of a holy artifact.

Of course, there are some in the eight-level storage bag that even Wang Ling can't understand ... These magic weapons are created by General Yi's own brain, just like the last spiritual sword exchange meeting. However, the difference is that the magic weapons that appeared at the last Sword Exchange Conference were just a bunch of data, which were simulated.

And now the magic weapon, Dutama is real!

For example, there is a small wooden board with unevenness ... Wang Ling can't understand what the use and meaning are.

"This is an artifact!"

Wang Ming held the board and couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect this thing to be found by you!"

At that time, Chen Qiang was anxious and had not had time to check the origin of the board with an electronic pictorial book: "What is this?"

Wang Ming replied without hesitation: "the washboard."

Wang Ling and Chen: "..."

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In order not to make Chen suspicious, Wang Ling unceremoniously chose a good-quality sword to wear on his body. In addition, he also chose an extra secondary storage bag. In fact, there is no storage bag king Ling Ling is not afraid, because he can put things into the eyes of the sky.

Wang Ming was even more rude. He basically emptied all the consumables in the bag. On the way before, Wang Ming picked up a few broken things, and the only piece of land charm was still looking for Wang Ling Time is consumed.

The golden amulet given by General Yi has not been used well yet!

boom!

The three of them packed their things and were about to leave, but there was a roar in the ruins.

"It's an airdrop location, someone is fighting!"

Wang Ming quietly checked the radar, and there are many red dots in the relics. There are a total of six people. There are at least two to three groups of men.

Peeping their eyes quietly, the three saw five teenagers beside the airdrop box, each holding a spirit sword. Where the sword pointed, the gravel and sand on the ground followed, condensing into a wall.

"Civilianling? These five people are from Shanshan High School." Chen hid behind the stone wall ~ www.novelhall.com ~ observed secretly in that direction.

This is actually a battle of unequal numbers.

This scene made Wang Ming sigh secretly, five dozens one ... This person is afraid of getting cold.

But soon, they found something wrong, because these five people were actually defensive.

On the other side, the young man in purple clothes came from Kamano. Facing the civil and spiritual methods that gathered the power of five people, the corners of the young man's mouth rose slightly, but he sneered slightly: "The backing high school is over!"

There was a buzzing sound, and a blast of fire on his arm suddenly made it, and a bang slammed on the barrier, the sky was soaring, the flames were real, and the intense pressure shocked Chen Scalp.

This young man from Kamino High School is too strong ... Although Chen feels that even though he is a high school student, his strength is not equal to that of the other party.

Almost instantly, the firelight burst from the palm of the youth, like an indestructible artillery that directly blasted the barrier into powder. The strong gap between the powers made the five disciples of the high school unable to resist, and the stone wall was blown open. Five Individuals flew around, and at the same time blue smoke was blowing on their bodies ...

A discarded disciple stumbled and looked angrily at the young man in front of him: "Who are you?"

"You have been eliminated by the small world, and you are considered dead. You shouldn't talk."

The young man approached slowly and slowly, and then spread his five fingers. The storage bags on the five of them fell steadily into the hands of the young man with a spiritual pull. The young man smiled: "The sucking palm left on the ancestor is still as good Use it. "

The eliminated disciple did not give up, and asked, "Are you a disciple of the Xiao ethnic group?"

The young man in purple clothes kept a high profile, staring at his disciples on the ground, squinting with a smile and saying, "Below, Xiao's outside door, Xiao Yuncheng."

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