Vol 2 Chapter 920: Lu Wu is a prisoner

Haechi's divine beasts are jealous and hateful. Because of this, they will follow Deming Emperor Gaotao. There are countless people who were suppressed by Haechi.
The appearance of Haechi is also in harmony with the order of heaven and earth. If there is only fighting between heaven and earth, there is no order, and eventually they will only die.
At this moment, the Hachi divine beast glared.
Xia Tuo's small heart puffed and puffed that was a tremor.
He somewhat doubted whether he was the protagonist.
Isn't it said that when the protagonist's halo appeared, the beast bowed or even knelt and licked.
It doesn't matter if you don't kneel and lick, you still have to get him. Isn't it normal for the protagonist to kill the individual? Can the immortal clan be regarded as the protagonist?
Perhaps, he may be a fake protagonist, after all, the system was shot dead on the first day of the game.
Miss the system 1a2x2dx12anaxax times.
How to do
run
Can't run.
Xia Tuo had already tried to control the Lu Wulao card, but found that although the Jail card could inspire, it could not open the void in this space and time.
"The merits and demerits are not mutually exclusive, right and wrong need to be distinguished"
Looking at Xia Tuo, the Hachi divine beast's eyes were shining, and the words were firm, the unicorn on top of his head was solidified from the illusion, and the surface was floating with circles of cyan halo, exuding mystery and mystery.
At this moment, Xia Tuo suddenly felt that his mind was tight, as if his body was bound by an invisible aperture. The ban had penetrated the flesh and blood and tightened the soul, even if it was the body guard of the flower of luck, but Guang The power of the halo has exceeded the level of his luck and golden body.
For a while, his soul began to appear sluggish, as if it was about to collapse.
Obviously, Haechi was going to kill him.
puff
At this moment, the invisible coercion suddenly dissipated and disappeared like a tide.
Xia Tuo only felt the primordial spirit in a trance. When he raised his eyes and looked forward, the phantom of the Hachi beast was faint as a light smoke, and it seemed that it was about to dissipate completely in the next moment.
The illusory figure, with blue eyes staring at Xia Tuo, finally made a voice, saying, "The merits and demerits are not equal to each other, right or wrong."
"call"
Xia Tuo, who came back to his senses, let out a long sigh of relief, and a feeling of aftermath arose. I don't know why Hachi dissipated, but it was a good thing for him.
At the same moment, the Lu Wulao card in his hand gave out a wave of fluctuations and directed a direction. Xia Tuo hesitated for a moment, and then the figure flew towards the distance.
In the depths of the small mountain range, among the blue mist, there are chains that tie the white bones under the mountain wall, and the little man sitting in the skull of his head looks sadly through the blue mist, watching Xia Tuo disappear into the distance.
"Almost soon, the ancestor is about to break free from prison."
"Gao Tao Hachi, how powerful you were in the past, now you can only rely on such people to run the prison. The so-called fair Hachi has also succumbed to reality."
"Almost soon, the ancestor will reign over the wasteland."
"Hey, the human race rises and falls due to the ancestor He Gan, people do not die for themselves, and the emperors are a handful of loess for the people, only the ancestor is still alive.
"That is"
After a stick of incense, Xia Tuo, led by Lu Wulao, appeared outside an ancient stone hall.
This hall is a hundred meters high. The whole body is made of yellow and black stones. The surface is covered with mottled cracks. There is yellow mud in the cracks of the stones, and the same yellow mud has also dried up and cracked.
Outside the gate of the stone hall, there is a nine-tailed stone statue, but the surface has already been weathered, completely losing its luster.
The aura derived from the Lu Wulao card pointed directly at the stone palace, Xia Tuo looked at the cracked stone gate, once again showing a hesitation, and there will be no more sentence for him later.
Suddenly, he stepped out, pushed open the door of the stone temple, and entered the ancient and vicissitudes of the temple, and was immediately washed over his body by a dusty breath.
"Ok"
With a soft groan, the primordial spirit trembled, and after a few breaths, Xia Tuo suppressed the agitation in his body. At this moment, he saw the figures shuttled in and out of the hall, each of them resembling ghosts and charms, exuding them. A frightened breath.
In the blink of an eye, all these figures disappeared. There was a stone table and a stone case directly above the hall. Looking at the stone case, one could see scroll-like books, dusty jade pens, tokens, etc.
These things seem to have been dusted on the stone case. There are more than one token on the table case. There are five sides from small to large. The one in Xia Tuo's hand is the smallest, which coincides with the last trace.
Before carefully coming to the stone case, Xia Tuo looked at it for a moment, and the hall was quiet, the soul of the soul carefully traversed many objects, all gone and no return was like a stone sinking into the sea.
Even if it was to mobilize the breath of the golden body, it was still the same. After trying several times, Xia Tuo couldn't admit that the objects on the table were not his dishes, except for the token in his hand, other birds weren't him.
In the end, he was unwilling to be bold and stretched out and manually moved the object on the stone table.
Sure enough, it was long dead.
Can't move.
Hum
At this moment, there was a breeze in the silence, and Xia Tuo suddenly felt chilly in all directions, his figure quickly retreated to the back, half of his foot retreated outside the stone gate.
There was a sound after the stone case, and a stone drum was rolled out, making a bang.
"At noon, the prison inspection begins."
The moment the voice sounded, the token in Xia Tuo's hand made a warm feeling.
Click on Mao at noon, click on whose Mao.
Looking left and right, he was the only one panting.
The sound of the stone drum thumped nine times, and then the surface was covered with a blue light, and a faint human face appeared, looking up and down Xia Tuo.
"Prisoner."
"Yes, it means you."
"You are a prisoner."
"After waiting so long, I really disappointed the drum."
"Let's make a discussion, there is a Lingbao here in this drum, I will give it to you."
"The premise is that you hand over the sign in your hand to someone who is more lucky."
"You are almost lucky."
For a while, Xia Tuo looked at the phantom that emerged from the stone drum in astonishment.
"Hi, what about you."
"Don't be foolish."
"Bengu advises you to agree quickly and be considerate of each other."
"Be considerate to each other"
There was a strange color in Xia Tuo's eyes, which was so familiar.
He has heard this many years ago.
"Hurry up and hear no, put down the token."
In the blue light covered by the stone drum, the little baby's mouth was crooked, and she looked angrily. Why are people so thick now? Lord Bengu has said this, and she is not ashamed and crying. Hand over the token in tears.
People nowadays are as simple as they were back then.
In the blue light, Little Wawa tilted her head and thought for a while and said, "You didn't think you were scared by Master Hachi just now. Master Hachi is fair and wise, and will never talk about the slightest affection."
Abruptly, the little doll yelled, "No, why are you okay? Did Master Hachi release the water?"
For a moment, the little baby sighed, like an eggplant that Shuang beats, and complained, "Master Hazhi actually released water, how could this be?"
"No, Master Hachi will never release the water, something must be wrong, something must be wrong."
"Hey, junior of the human race, I am your ancestor, quickly hand over the token, or hand the token to another existence with more powerful talents and luck, otherwise you will be in danger."
Yes, I changed the threat directly.
This is how I look down on him.
Xia Tuo felt that he was not that bad either.
At any rate, he is also the master of a clan, a clan from scratch.
"cough"
Xia Tuo gave a light cough, and he felt that he had better clarify.
"This predecessor, nowadays few people in the wasteland practice Qi Luck Golden Body."
"what"
Little Wawa looked unbelievable, and shook her head again and again and said, "You dare to lie to you and me."
"Impossible, impossible, how can no one cultivate the golden body of luck? How can you overcome the calamity without the golden body of luck?
"Clie to me, I tell you I'm a prison drum, you will suffer bad luck if you lie to me."
"Senior Human Race, don't play such a scheming game. This drum will not look down upon you."
"Shen prisons are not allowed to enter the prison without luck, and those without great merit and virtue cannot suppress demons."
"Even if you come in, you will be attacked by anger."
"Hurry up, are you lying to me."
Maybe it was too long without speaking, and Gu Ling was a little bit ridiculous, but as he spoke, he gradually calmed down.
Since the last one to hold on to the death, he has no idea how many years he has been asleep. One era or two eras have long been remembered.
For such a long time, no one has come to replace the jailer. This is not normal at all. Either others have forgotten here, or people outside cannot enter.
After all, since the day when Lu Wu’s sacred prison was established, the people who sit in, care for, and take care of here will have a good luck. Even the most ordinary jailer must at least practice the good luck to the second. Step, condense into two purple and gold flowers.
In the early days, looking at the wasteland, it is not too few to be able to practice the golden body of Qi Luck to the second step. Everyone is a powerful warrior who protects the human race, and their will and vitality have reached a height that is difficult for warriors of the same realm. Such a warrior can withstand the erosion of the various evil spirits in the prison.
Is there really something wrong
Although he did not want to believe this fact, Gu Ling had already accepted this reality in his heart.
It’s no wonder that token will choose the human race in front of him. This is really no way. If the people outside don’t cultivate the golden body, this one will only barely cultivate to the first step of the golden body, and it will still be surrounded by a touch of doom. Figure
Well, that's him.
Gu Ling was melancholy, this was the worst prisoner he had ever seen.
What can he do
What happened to the wasteland outside.
Xia Tuo was speechless, and his heart moved. He had never felt murderous or malicious from the drum spirit in front of him, although the baby was a bit ugly.
However, he has guessed some reasons.
What is luck
Maybe this is his luck.
He cultivated the golden body of Qi and luck, barely stepping into the first level, and even in the early years because of the development of the tribe, he did a lot of killing and extermination, and he lost the curse-like bad luck and black blood.
Under such circumstances, it is far from qualifying to enter Lu Wu's sacred prison, and it is no wonder that the Hachi beast will be taken when he sees it.
but
Good luck.
Looking at the wasteland, there is no one who has a golden body for luck.
Not even a competitor.
Just such a lone seedling, killed him, and the prison could not be opened.
So lol l l l l l l l l l l l l.
Seeing Xiaowawa's tangled face, Xia Tuo felt an indescribable pleasure in his heart. This feeling of being uncomfortable with him and unable to kill him was really refreshing.
Sure enough, after struggling for a long time, Little Wawa came back to his senses, looked at Xia Tuo, and said thoughtfully, "Sure enough, good people do not pay for their lives, and the evil is left for thousands of years. Well, if you win, you will be Lu Wushen from today. It's a prisoner."
Having said this, the little doll paused, and solemnly said again, "Well, the prisoner is the lowest-strength and lowest-status existence in the prison, do you know?"
"know."
Xia Tuo nodded, with a calm expression on his face. He cares whether his status is high or low. He is now a member of Lu Wu's sacred prison, and then he will be able to break into the world with this skin. The Magpie Ling is waiting. Right.
Seeing that Xia Tuo didn't look depressed at all, Little Wawa nodded, thinking that this person still has some advantages, and he doesn't like things or saddens himself.
"Every day at noon, I visit the jail. Since there are no other guards and guards in the jail, you need to visit the whole jail."
"Can't do it."
Xia Tuo spread his hands and replied, "The place is too big and the strength is low."
"you"
In the stone drum, the little doll bulged her face and looked at Xia Tuo in surprise.
What did he hear
The prison guard did not listen to the instructions of the prison drum.
The dignified master, but it represents the order of the entire gods.
Dare to be imprisoned as an adult.
"I tell you, I am a drummer."
"Ok."
"The younger generation will leave for a while and deal with some things."
"what"
Gu Ling suddenly jumped up, and finally a complete body appeared in the dim blue light, but one foot high, staring at Xia Tuo firmly, and said, "You, you, you are a prisoner, I am a prisoner at the very least. It's time to click Mao, this condition is not too much, it can't be lower."
"Look at it, I haven't had much time recently."
"You will be kicked out like this" after half of the words, Gu Ling stopped his mouth, and before he found the next house, don't say this, lest he really give it to you, then he will become a polished drum. Spirited.
"Tap once every ten days~EbookFREE.me~ can't be lower."
"it is good."
Xia Tuo nodded. It seems that Lu Wu’s sacred prison has fallen a little bit terribly, but it’s too dangerous here. He just wants to borrow this piece of skin to use. This experience is too mysterious. Go back and ask Wu Wu. other.
Seeing the witch formation aroused, Xia Tuo disappeared outside the stone temple, and the drums went around in the stone temple a few times, and then fell flat on the ground, the drum surface was dimly blue, and a little white hand stretched out towards Press the position of the drum head and the drum in a circle.
Afterwards, he squeezed his small face with his hands, showing thoughtfulness, and muttered, "How long have I slept, how could it be like this outside?"
Click
With a crisp sound, cracks appeared on the surface of the stone drum. Upon hearing the sound, the little doll slapped the palm of his hand, and then stretched out the drum to pat the crack.
Suddenly, the cracks on the drum surface stuck.
It's too difficult, you have to fix yourself.