Vol 2 Chapter 474: Appears (2 in 1 4 0 characters)
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Here Lies The Wicked
- Fire-Biter
- 2402 characters
- 2021-04-11 11:15:25
"Have you heard? In recent days, a freak has appeared in the land."
"Is n’t that the one who killed the original Taoist goddess of Lingshan Taoist Temple, and took the Taoist dove into the magpie ’s nest, and also opened the xbao flagship store in Fudi. Not a new subject? "
"Ah, brother, do you know this too?"
"Speaking of which, I still admire the spirit of this new subject, if he kills ghosts, he can exchange all kinds of treasures in the blessed land with him. I can't imagine why he must support us to kill ghosts at a loss?"
In the city during the day, the crowd on the street was bustling, and the ghosts on the street that fell into the blessed land returned to normal again.
Everyone is kind, calm and friendly.
With the strangeness of despair and fear at night, it is a heaven and a hell.
At this time, many people dressed in real-world clothes walked around the city, looking at this huge ghost town with novelty.
Among them were several people's discussion voices, which were particularly loud and eye-catching.
"I heard ... this subject is probably the official arrangement above ..."
"Presumably everyone should have played the game, whether it is a stand-alone or online game, there will always be settings like black market merchants, mysterious merchants, and secret treasure merchants in the game. Use the number of ghost killings as trading items to inspire us to practice actual combat experience. "
"If there is no official support, it is impossible to tell where he is from the power and financial resources to do such a huge charity? Even if there is a mine at home and a coriander garden at home, it can't afford such a gift."
...
At this time, someone next to him interrupted aloud: "Oh, your news is outdated, and now there is a new news."
"What is the new news?"
"Cai Kang, don't deliberately sell the customs."
The person called Cai Kang saw that he had become the focus of his companions, and suddenly lifted his chest a bit proudly, clearing his throat: "You know this new subject, the talents in his hands How did they all come here? "
Cai Kang deliberately sold off Guanzi before saying: "The answer is all robbed !!"
"Some people said that when they saw this subject, they would touch the places where the ghosts lived every night, adhering to the three-light purpose of 'killing and grabbing light,' especially the area of the temple and temple, which became a hard-hit area, every day. Some temples and shrines were demolished and looted inside. "
Someone exclaimed: "So fierce? Isn't he afraid of being shot?"
Cai Kang also felt terrified. This man is really a violent man who specializes in daring things that others only dare not think about.
"Just don't know what treasures there are for him to change, or should we go and see?"
"it is good."
"I also happened to be curious."
however!
When this pedestrian finally came to Lingshan Taoist Temple, he had been stopped before entering the door.
"If it wasn't for bartering things, the idlers would be exempt."
Standing at the door, Zhang Honglei, Wang Siyi and Xu Jian stopped Cai Kang and his party.
...
In the Lingshan Taoist temple at this time, Founder was really fortunate that he could save Li Anshun and others.
Of course, people cannot be saved in vain.
Since Founder left Li Anshun's five people in Taoist Temple to help, those who took Lingshan Taoist Temple as a zoo and visited him like a monkey in the zoo would lose a lot.
Even the common trade-offs are done by Tang Gaomin and Li Anshun who remain in Guanli.
Unless it is a soul-changing thing, under normal circumstances, he does not need to come in person, which saves him a lot of practice time.
There are no delays in terms of barter and practice time.
Of course, Fang Zheng will not let Li Anshun be in vain, and he will pay one person a piece of Lingjing Mine every day. Anyway, he does n’t have to pay for this kind of thing.
This is a win-win situation, and Li Anshun is very happy.
And this also made Fang Zheng taste the sweetness. He finally understood why there are so many people who take risks and like to do business without cost.
Because, really cool! Quick money!
...
At this time, just one week before everyone entered the blessed land.
Through Fang Zheng's understanding of the past few days, nearly dozens of those who entered the blessed land had broken through to the night tour.
After knowing how many night tours are in the entire city, you will no longer feel that there are so few people.
Dozens of masters were added at once, this is the great opportunity for the second phase of Reiki recovery and blessing to start, and come at the same time!
Dozens of night tour masters were born directly.
These people are all extremely talented, the most elite people, and the fresh blood supplemented by the country.
The vast majority of the remaining unbroken people, although unable to break through the night tour due to lack of talent, are also on the verge of breaking through or breaking through due to the double chance this time.
Directly in the short term, a large number of ninth sacred possessions have been cultivated, and the eighth sacred possessions have good future seedlings.
Here, there are just a few prefecture-level cities and thousands of people! !
That is why, so many international forces are particularly nervous to open up. Mr. Fu ’s sentence "one day in the sky, one year on the ground" was completely fulfilled in the blessed land.
It is the second stage of Reiki recovery, and it is also a blessed start. In just a few days, several years have been saved! Even ten years of hard work!
To break through the night tour, talent, opportunity, and sweat are indispensable.
In the ninth divine possession, it is no longer blindly practiced, it can break through to the night tour, otherwise the night tour will not be so rare.
Therefore, in order to create more night tours.
It can be regarded as conforming to public opinion.
At the same time, I also intend to cultivate the bloodiness of the flowers in these greenhouses.
The management relaxed the management, allowing the remaining unbreakable people to enter the city to find their own opportunities. Therefore, there is the scene at the entrance of Lingshan Taoist Temple. Too many people with mixed fish and dragons want to come to visit below.
Fortunately, Li Anshun helped him take care of the chores.
It is now a week away from Fangzheng entering Fudi, the fourth day from the emergence of the Broken Mountain Passage.
But Founder has not entered Broken Mountain.
A ghost in a city, staying in the city to concentrate on cutting leeks, he can still make a fortune and get rich, and no one in the city is robbing him.
This is like someone else digging a coal mine, he is already developing oil and gas fields.
The point is that no one robs him.
And these few days of gains, when the broken mountain channel appeared, daily trading is very good.
Just nuts, he has already collected six.
If one nut is used to strengthen physical fitness by one percent, there will be six percent here.
There are also a variety of spirits and herbs that nourish the blood, soothe the nerves, and cleanse the physique. After tasting the founder of the sweetness of nuts, there is no lack of collection.
In the recent practice, I rely on eating blueberry Linguo every day.
And his progress in cultivation was very fast, and within four days, he practiced "Sanzhao Shengong (Two)" on the second level.
According to this trend, as long as the blood-enriching medicines are sufficient, he will be able to practice "San Zhao Shen Gong (II)" in a month.
However, even if there is a blood-enriching drug like blueberry Linguo, it still makes Founder unable to make ends meet every day.
He had to use Ejiao to practice.
Because the more martial arts you get behind, the higher your consumption of blood gas.
No words for a day.
Another calm day passed. After Founder asked Li Anshun to return to the safe area, he was about to start his leeks cutting business again.
When he went out to hunt for ghosts, Lingshan Taoist Temple was unmanned, leaving Li Anshun in Lingshan Taoist Temple. He was not worried about the safety of these people. Only the safety zone was the safest.
First of all, Fangzheng cut all the leeks around the Lingshan Taoist temple, and then took thirty-five strands of soul gas.
This is why Founder is willing to stay in the city.
Why do you still run around with such a big wave of leeks?
For him, the so-called celestial treasures are not as realistic as soul energy.
After harvesting the outer Taoist temples, sending off the temples of monks, monks, and a large number of temples, Founder ran to the depths, and according to his previous plan, he began to harvest other nearby streets.
Normal Soul +1.
Normal Soul +1.
...
After ninety-eight soul spirits were credited, Fangzheng continued to change another block.
Normal Soul +1.
Normal Soul +1.
...
This time, eighty-three soul spirits were credited.
Founder thoroughly likes this map with unlimited brushing experience.
The point is that no one has blamed him yet.
Everyone ran to Broke Mountain, digging up the treasures of heaven and earth, looking for the Three Emperor Wells where the Yellow Emperor ascended the dragon and flying to death in the Broken Mountain.
Only Founder, who is clearly an invincible night tourer, doesn't want Bilian to scramble in the novice area.
And four months ago, he was able to gain two strands of soul gas in one day, and he was already very happy, very happy.
I am afraid that even Founder four months ago could not have imagined that after four months, the soul he had gained in one night had already reached three-digit calculations.
And such gains, as he continues to develop maps every day, the number of gains every night is increasing.
At this time, Founder, after cutting all the resurrected leeks, only three hours had passed since the night and two hours before midnight.
He was going to cut those fresh leeks that he hadn't cut yet, and he continued the Sanguang mission.
At this time, Founder just walked out of a courtyard room and just walked into the yard, preparing to go out to cut leeks. Suddenly, the darkness shone and shrouded.
Envelop this courtyard completely in the dark like ink.
Then the sky collapsed, and the entire courtyard with the house suddenly cracked open. This suddenly cracked world, like a with a great shore, suddenly torn open a dark and cold door.
Behind the gate is another hazy world.
That hazy world seems to be like the underworld in mythology ... dark, cold, and endless voids and dead, withered, without any light.
It's like a black hole swallowing all the light in the world.
Even the speed of light cannot escape the black hole.
This shocking scene suddenly made Founder's heart sink.
He wanted to exit the torn open courtyard world.
But his face changed soon.
He found that he could not move his whole body. It was like the ghost press experience in high school. He clearly breathed, but the breath was cold. He could clearly sense the existence of the body, but could not control a finger of the body.
Crazy struggle.
Want to get rid of this state of ghost press.
But Founder found that all this was useless.
Just like the ghost press in his high school, there was such a feeling of powerlessness, even if the whole body had a sudden burst of blue muscles, he could not lift a finger.
Unexpectedly, this long-lost feeling of powerlessness can only happen to ordinary people, and he will experience it again.
Just as Fang Tieyang did everything he could to resist this state of ghost press, gradually, the dim and dark world was like a cold and dark world, somehow, it began to become clear ...
Gradually, the figure of a lichen appeared in a world that seemed to be a hell.
He, squatting on a small boat, under the hull is a turbulent, turbulent river like a gully, he stretched out a skinny chicken feet ... Sensen bone bone claws, caught in the turbid yellow water , Seemingly not deep into the water, but can always grab a handful of yellow mud in the bottom of the river.
Then pinch out a little native.
The little natives tossed into the water, and shortly afterwards, the little natives turned into a person and walked ashore from under the river.
Then, the second little native was pinched out, the third little native ...
More and more people are walking ashore from under the river.
suddenly!
Founder seems to see some incredible scene ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The face of the face is changing and watching one of the people who went ashore ... It is actually the lady who sent the child next to the Taoist Temple of Lingshan! !
Seeing this incredible resurrection of the dead, Founder's heart sank.
Suddenly he felt a painful feeling.
This egg pain thought just rose, and Founder found out that his crow mouth had really fulfilled ... The figure of the hat of the other side of the world seemed to finally finish pinching the little native, and then stood up and looked at the Founder here .
When the front was facing Fangzheng, Fangzheng finally saw clearly a skeleton with a bone in front of him.
The hollow eyes, looking at Founder, was separated by two worlds.
Then, a pair of bone claws, shaking the oars, the boat! Actually coming towards the Founder!
Founder anxious.
Struggling desperately.
Want to struggle out of the state of ghost press.
He didn't even have time to think about what the identity of the dead man with the white bones in the clothes and why he could resurrect the dead in the blessed land!
If he doesn't hurry to escape, I'm afraid he will really be here today!
But this ghost press, so that he can't even move a finger!
The boat is getting closer and closer to the Founder.
I don't know if it's an illusion. Founder even heard the sound of the surging river.
As the boat gets closer and closer, the sound of the rushing river is getting closer.
In such a short time, the boat, the dead man with the bones on the boat, was less than a few meters away.
At this speed, Fangzheng will be taken away by this deadly bone-like dead man who is as strong as the deity of the underworld.
"escape!"
"Must escape!"
"Never be picked up!"
Just when Founder struggled hard not to admit his fate, there was a voice from outside ...