Chapter 113: : The choice of fate

The power of a punch, the world is stunned.
In the face of such an opponent, Tang Shidao knows that he has no chance of winning. However, the strength of the other side is purely super-physical, not a master of spells, and it is not a must-have. Compared with this monk, Tang Shidao felt that the thin old man was more dangerous. What is terrible for him is not physical strength but special means.
There is no need to guess now, he must be the mysterious alchemist.
The back of the blue light flashes.
Turn your eyes.
Lan Ji returned from the airless, and was holding a glowing small water bottle in his hand.
When she was resurrected.
The light of the small water bottle is also exhausted, and slowly changes back to the shape of the clear water bottle. The power of the Super Devil is abundant, and the magic of the small water bottle is quickly injected. Despite this, the small water bottle did not respond quickly, only feeling a little more than two or three light spots. I want to wait for it to turn into a glowing water bottle, I hope it will take a while.
Tang Shidao is very sure, if Lan Ji will die again at this time... The small water bottle without light can't save her.
A few breaths.
Behind it, there is a glimmer of dust, which condenses into a giant egg.
Spell flash.
The giant egg broke, and the dragon chief came out of the egg, holding a ball in his hand. Resurrection, broken eggs, round beads are not a loss of magic energy but directly burst into sand. It should be a musical instrument, a tool that can only be used once, which is more than a star and a half compared to the blue water bottle.
Seeing the innocence of Tang Shidao, Long Dean was very surprised.
I don’t think it’s the first teacher. I can’t even compare myself to the top elite. Your own combat power may be stronger, but the means to protect yourself... All the wizards are killed, and only the first division is the best proof.
"Is the two sacred masters? We have no intention of breaking into your territory. I am very sorry. Please ask both of them to leave, we will leave immediately..."
Dragon Dean did not want to fight.
It’s still possible to respond to the punch of a punch, but it’s just a punch.
What about the second punch?
I was trying to explain that I was going to quit this place and I heard it.
"No, it's not that you broke into my territory, and I broke into your territory. I can't say who the void is. There is no owner here. Since you have opened up here, it should be your site. I am very sorry, There is just a crystal mine that I need urgently, I have to break into it to collect a little. Sorry, I should apologize to you." The old man interrupted and his attitude was very calm.
As he spoke.
He took out another bottle, a bottle similar to Lan Ji.
The bottle shines white.
As the sun shines.
After the white light swept, Tang Shidao clearly sensed that all the dead masters were resurrected, and they were not damaged.
After the resurrection of all the people, the light of the bottle in the hands of the old man only weakened a few copies, and did not completely fail. Presumably, this piece of equipment is several grades higher than the hand of Lan Ji. From the attitude of resurrection everyone, he is really not malicious... or he did not put a group of people in his eyes.
A group of Masters resurrected, hurriedly opened the magic shield or directly transmitted to escape.
Five people including coma also woke up.
They dare not move, probably already know each other's anti-Japanese forces.
"Hello is..."
"I don't want to talk too much with you. I will leave after I have finished the crystal mine. You can't bother to interrupt." The old man interrupted again, as if he was completely uninterested in everyone.
"So, let's go down first, I promise that there will be no interruption in this place." Long Dean knows that he can't fight.
The other party did not deny that it was a holy place, which means that he and others are still in the eye.
I am calling everyone to leave.
The old man suddenly waved: "Wait, little brother, you stay."
Director Long said: "You have told me to stay and wait to be sent. Tang Xiaoge is a hunter who comes to help. He has other tasks..."
The old man interrupted again and seemed to like to interrupt others: "I understand your desire to shelter the younger generation. Rest assured, I want to kill him. I have already started. Without you, I just think he is very interesting and wants to stay with me. Go, I have nothing to say to you."
The director of the dragon was very surprised and looked at Tang Shidao.
Tang Shidao nodded and said no.
Lan Ji whispered a 'careful' and then looked at the old man, as if he wanted to remember his appearance in his heart, and finally flew away quickly.
A group of people dispersed.
There are mining small flower elves, old people, cloth monks and Tang Shidao four.
"Little brother, have you not heard the holy world?" asked the old man.
"Have not heard."
"Do you know what a mage is?"
"do not know."
"Oh, it's fun, what is your mana limit?" the old man asked again.
"Do you still know these things?" Tang Shidao is also strange.
"I used to be the mage of the Master. Because I felt too boring, I took the initiative to let the opportunity be given to others. You still don't know if you can do this? Oh, as long as you tell the Scarecrow that you are not going back from the original world, the Master Network will be The Master of the world is dead, and pick another person. I am now a resident of the Nether, and I have a way to go back to my hometown to see it, but I am not interested in going back." There are many old people.
Tang Shidao felt strange: "Mr., why are you talking to me?"
The old man smiled: "I am free. Holy white crystal is very weird, who is close to the smell of who is contaminated, I can only find flowers elves to dig. Again, you have two things that make me strange. First, that kind of black What is the fire? I can't recognize it. The second is your wooden spear. It has not been destroyed, but it has actually replied."
Tang Shidao clenched the Yuanzu spear and knew that he was not dead. He also ‘dead’:
So?

The old man smiled: "We play a game."
Talking.
The old man slowly offered a black vial: "Win it, I will give you a gift. Lose it, tell me what a wooden spear or black fire is?"
Tang Shidao smiled: "The cattle of the Master Network seem to like to gamble."
The old man nodded: "Yes, you can also call gambling a fateful decision. Rest assured, it is not very strong, I guess it is almost the same as you."
Tang Shidao asked: "Do you know what is the use of wooden spears?"
The old man said very normally: "Add a little knowledge. I am an alchemist, and knowledge storage is very important."
No lying.
Although the enemy is not known, Tang Shidao can feel the frankness of the other party. The Yuanzu spear was originally a common thing, everyone can see it, and losing is not afraid to say. The original black flame does not have much to do with it. If you lose, just say one, don't choose this.
"Okay, I bet."
"Happy." The old man's face was as usual, not particularly happy and not particularly unhappy.
Open the bottle and a red flame spurts into the sky.
Fall again.
A devil in the abyss of a giant axe roared: "Haha, I am free. The earth will be burned by me, the sky will be me..."
"Stop, I will seal the bottle again after the next time." The old man shook the bottle.
The abyss demon sees the old man.
Anger is outbreaking.
However, the bottle made it a rat, and only roared: "You are not dead yet, hateful, I curse you..."
"You won't curse." Old interrupted it and pointed to Tang Shidao: "Win him, I will let you be free for ten years. Lose it and let you be free for one year. If you die, I will Your soul is drawn out as a workman demons, and you don't need to be free forever."
"Oh, you should go to hell..." The abyss demon roared.
"Hell, I often go down. Doesn't this catch you making a devil's bottle?" The old man interrupted.
This is the time.
Tang Shidao knows why he often interrupts others' speeches... used to it!
I can tell.
The old man has many such bottles, and there are many guards like demons and beasts. When you hear the demon bottle, Tang Shidao who has learned alchemy can also estimate the level of the old man. People at the general level do not dare to make bottles, and the chance of being backed up is too high.
"Start the war, then smash me to crush it." The old man looked at the abyss and the devil still wanted to talk, holding his face with a cold face.
"Oh, one day I will burn you to burn." The abyss demon vigorously waved a giant axe, and did not dare to start with the old man holding the bottle. Its anger was transferred to Tang Shidao, and the power suddenly increased by three times.
The giant axe lightning is generally fallen.
"The ancient scales." Tang Shidao hands blocked, feet under the pit, the whole person fell into the bottom of the pit.
but……
"Would you keep your hand?" The abyss demon violently, thinking that the weapon he was proud of would not break the mage's skin. I was about to squat again, and suddenly I found that my eyes turned dark. The body has not had enough pain to rise, and the whole soul has been burned into nothingness for a moment.
The abyss devil fell to the ground.
Tang Shidao jumped out of the big pit and had a red mark on his arms. The test was very successful, and the defensive power of the ancient scales really exploded.
at this time.
On the top of the abyss demon, there is a phantom of the "Phantom of the Tang Dynasty", and the Yuanzu spear is thrown back into the hands of the deity, and then Tang Shidao personally reverses the call to eliminate. Against this abyss demon with similar strength and no brain, Tang Shidao felt that he was sending a sub-question at the beginning.
The abyss devil defeated, the old man was surprised.
"Just a blow? The power of the little guy should be 30% stronger than you. Is this a big phantom? It's not bad. This level has a big curse." The old man did not disappoint, and it was a pity that he died.
Holding a strange bottle to recruit.
Unexpected.
Nothing has been recovered.
The old man smiled: "Interesting, even the soul is burned, the black fire is really strange. Little brother, your wooden spear is also good, able to penetrate the little guy's helmet. I look for it and see what it has. Something lost to you..."
I am willing to gamble and lose, the old man is not lazy.
at this time.
The clothes on the old man suddenly had a shadow, only revealing the small half of the body: "If you let me shoot, one can kill him."
Tang Shidao has no doubt that this black shadow is too dangerous for people.
"If you do that, you are not gambling. You know that you must win. It should be called a lie. In other words, I don't seem to bring anything. Dumb, do you have any good things?" The old man looked for a while and felt that there is no equivalent. Turn around and ask the cloth monks.
Cloth monks looked at Tang Shidao and suddenly put their hands together.
separate.
Condensed a light symbol, and then floated gently to the face of Tang Shidao.
"Hey... wait for a little brother, this stuff can be difficult to pick up." The old man was a little more serious: "This is one of the things that are dumb, and maybe he is interested in you to send a copy to you. Don't be happy. Too early, you may not be able to practice it. It is very likely that you can't help but practice and blew yourself. Even if you practice, you will find you in a certain situation in the future. This is also a gauntlet, small. Brother, can you pick up?"
Tang Shidao reached out and accepted the essay from the 'future'.
Dumb nodded slightly, indicating: I am waiting for you.
Tang Shidao also nodded and said: I must find you.
Just a stroke was almost dead, and Tang Shidao was not without temper. It’s hard to beat now, and it’s useless. Although it is not a revenge, one day this must be found back. As a member of the Master Network, you must be fearless and fearless.
"I have witnessed your battle. Very good, remember to call me. Now, choose your gift." The old man said that there is an option for this light.
Tang Shidao nodded his prayers and regarded him as a respect for his predecessors.
The gift is correct.
This is what I ‘win’.
Calm mind.
Tang Shidao immediately absorbed the light symbol, and there was a message in his mind for a moment: the secret of the monk, including a total of 'Chen Xing's broken, empty zen shou, Shenguang Hyun, Ning Soul, more and more, Heaven and Man, Instant Shadow , Zhenyandu, Mingxinwu, karma report 'ten kinds of cultivation branches, currently only one of them can be selected. The light symbol does not increase energy, only a kind of cultivation knowledge is granted.
No more information, Tang Shidao barely guessed one or two.
Chen Xing is an attack.
Empty meditation is defense.
God's glory is a spell.
Ning Soul is anti-magic.
The more it is the treatment.
Heaven and human beings are feelings.
The snapshot step is speed.
Mantra is a refuge.
Ming Xinwu is meditation.
The cause and effect report is counter-injury.
Of course, before the choice was made, Tang Shidao was not sure, but only guessed the utility from the name. It is estimated that these skills are not one, but a branch. This monk secret has a total of ten branches.
That punch is very handsome, I will choose Chen Xing to break it... Tang Shidao thought that he had a reincarnation, and defending against anti-magic shelter or the like.
Choose one of the three attack spell speeds.
The attack is best suited.
As soon as the heart decides, the light is turned into a stream of light and injected into the mind. At this moment, Tang Shidao increased the martial arts practice branch of ‘Chen Xing Bian’, and at the same time, he also knew that this is an ascending version of the monk’s physical fitness!
In a special case, the monks practiced to the limit and then sublimated and sublimated to some knowledge of the martial arts secrets.
Things that can be made sooner or later!
Saying that I won this gift... Is it a pit?
and also.
What does the holy world mean?
Who are the two people?
The alchemist is really looking for a chat?