Chapter 1310: Seventy-two changes (second more)

Lin Qian’s ghosts are also from the Eight-Pupido Protoss who have killed a lot of them. They can be transformed into their appearances, and even their breath can be imitated so vividly, which is amazing.
They sneaked into the city of the other Eight Eyed Protoss, and they were also unknowingly, making it difficult to detect.
Afterwards, there were many other ghosts who successfully sneaked into other so-called ones to search for news.
When these ghosts entered other cities, they probed the situation back, and let Lin Qian know that the situation in this city did not disturb these eight-eye protoss.
It seemed that what happened here was just an inconspicuous little wave.
Especially not long after, after studying the classics, Lin Qian realized that the scale of this city is not very noticeable in this small world.
In the entire small world, the city of the Eight Eyed Protoss was divided into several levels, and what Xiang Lin Qian had captured now was only the lowest level city.
I don't know how many such first-class small cities are. In this large small world, there are too many to count.
In addition, on Lin Qian's side, the speed of clearing the eight-headed protoss in the city was too fast, and the people of the eight-headed protoss couldn't respond, how to send out the information.
Therefore, Lin Qian felt that luck was not too bad, in a sense, he had successfully dived into this small world.
"Compared with the starting state of the Soul Martial Star, Sifang State, this small world is really big." Looking at the situation of the tactical map, it became clear from the ghost image and Qing Yue's investigation, Lin Qian It also sighed.
Although, after the fusion of the Xuanyan Star fragments.
The scope of the small worlds of the starting state and the Sifang state above the Soul Martial Star has also been improved and expanded, but compared with the small world in front of him, it is still far behind.
With the ghosts and Qing Yue dispatched by Lin Qian, the more areas he explored, the more cities he sneaked into.
On Lin Qian's side, he also learned more about the life and daily life of the Eight Eyed Protoss.
But it is only after having more understanding that he will feel more angry.
Because, in the city of the Eight Eyes Protoss, there are many slaves.
Among these slaves, there are human races, fantasy races, ape races and so on, among the nine-day races that are not uncommon, and there are also rare races.
Without exception, these creatures were all creatures in the nine heavens, and they were all captured by these eight pupils.
The reason they came to apprehend was also very simple.
Fun!
This is the case with the ghosts that blend in and the news that comes back.
In the eyes of these eight-eye protoss, these nine-day native creatures are animals, pets, and slaves that are interesting and playful pastimes.
The four-eyed spirit race is on the bright side, so there is no such obvious behavior.
But in this small world, these Eight Eyed Protoss obviously managed to build their own three-acre land, doing whatever they wanted.
The Eight Eyed Protoss completely used the nine-day creatures that had been captured in secret.
In fact, some of the nine-day aboriginal creatures are the offspring of these captured creatures.
The Eight Eyed Protoss cultivated these creatures to deal with dirty work.
In order to cultivate offspring, let these beings act as meat targets and as sparring partners.
Let them see blood in actual combat, and directly kill these nine-day creatures, like slaughtering pigs and dogs, without mercy.
There are also cultivating these nine-day creatures, and after they have cultivated to the peak of the body refining state, they are not allowed to practice, sealing the state to death, and constantly tempering their bodies.
Then let these, the nine-day creatures who have specially tempered the physique at the peak of the body refining stage, fight in the Colosseum, fight blood and blood to make them entertain, and place bets for fun.
And these fights can only be ended if one party is killed.
The reason why Lin Qian didn't find any slaves in this level city was just because it was a level one city.
Those nine-day creatures working hard are the pets that the Eight Eyes Protoss of the third-level city can enjoy.
Scenes of images were kept in the photo crystal. Lin Qian knew these things and needed to be seen by the people of the Chinese Empire.
He wants his people to understand who his enemy is and how he treats them.
Wei Ziliang at the side, gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.
"Damn it, it all!" Here, Wei Ziliang's hateful teeth are critical, and he is really anxious to devour the Eight Eyed Protoss alive, "Little Master, let's just do it!"
Lin Qian's face was cold and he knew Wei Ziliang's hatred: "I also want to do it now, but reason tells me that it is not the time to do it now."
"Is there any important thing that I haven't done?" Here, Wei Ziliang is not a young brash kid, knowing that Lin Qian said this, he must have his own reason.
Lin Qian nodded and looked into the distance with a strange expression: "You know, I have a library."
"Yes, some non-confidential classics have places where they can be included, so that the public can read them and increase their knowledge." Wei Zi pointed out and said beside him, "At the same time, it is also a place for self-cultivation."
Although, there are soul computers and handheld soul machines in the Chinese Empire.
However, the special materials of the classics and the characteristics of Taoism in them still cannot be replaced.
After the establishment of the library, it was also very popular, and libraries everywhere were overcrowded.
"In this small world, in the main city of the Eight Eyed Protoss, there are places like this, but you can't enter at will." Lin Qian said in a low voice, "I plan to go to the main city myself and enter the venue. Take a look, explore the reality."
"It's best to get all the classics in this museum when there is no war. At that time, I'm afraid I can know many things about the Nether Race."
"Plus, in the city in this small world, the formation virus has not been released yet."
Wei Ziliang suddenly understood, but still worried in his heart: "This way, will it be too risky."
At this moment, Wei Ziliang's face was also worried. He only felt that this little master was really too courageous.
Always do something dangerous, just like diving into this small world.
The base camp in a place similar in size to the sum of the land of the stars, come in as soon as you come in, and now I still want to sneak into the center of the enemy base camp.
The courage is too big.
Seeing Wei Ziliang's worried look, Lin Qian just felt amused: "I have a way, people can't see it. Compared with the soul ability that the old man gave you, it is much better."
Imperial power, expropriation.
The next moment, among the fantasy stars, the Monkey King looked up at the sky, a force emerged and rushed towards the high-altitude white whirlpool.
Seventy-two changes!