Chapter 147: : Undead Lich

"A good human guy, I haven't seen such a long-term talent for a long time. If I give you time, I will be able to become a strong person and compete for the world."
Seeing Chu Rui’s eyes, the girl’s mouth was very strangely cracked, and the curved mouth showed a row of white teeth, which looked extremely strange.
Watched by this strange, Chu Rui felt that the heart was rising and an indescribable ice cold. This superpower who doesn't know what it is, even if there is only one bone shelf left, but the oppression of Chu Rui is comparable to that of the prehistoric troll. In contrast, Chu Rui is more jealous of him than the prehistoric troll. The fierce and fierce beast is terrible, but if you compare it, you are still more afraid of the kind of snake that hides in the dark. You can give you a fatal blow at any time when you are not paying attention, even if you die, you will not know.
Prehistoric trolls, violent, hot, mighty, like a tiger!
Mysterious, insidious, cold, strange, like a snake!
Although the two have powerful power, the style is very different. Being sandwiched by the existence of these two super metamorphosis, even if Chu Rui is now in a state of momentum, he can't help but feel cold and sweat.
"This is a good root, boy, I remember you."
A strange smile towards Chu Rui, the mysterious monk raised his hand, a mysterious energy burst into his body at the moment when Chu Rui did not even have a reaction time.
"what are you doing?"
Chu Rui's expression is not flustered, his hands are daggers, his body is like a cheetah, and he can attack the mysterious monks anytime and anywhere. If it is not the taboo of this mysterious monk, Chu Rui has already rushed to the top and gave him a dagger. Although I don't feel unwell now, the fool knows that the thing was definitely not good. This mysterious monk sells very badly, and it is the first time to meet, non-intimate, and Chu Rui can not believe what benefits this gadget will give him. On the contrary, his powerful sixth sense can feel the hostility of this mysterious monk.
"Reassuring, just a mark. When you grow to a certain extent, this seat will collect your soul and body, and make it into a soul." Hey..."
The mysterious monk did not hide the slightest, and straightened his own intentions. The sullen words and the incomprehensible words made Chu Rui full of chill.
Imprint? puppet?
Chu Rui’s eyes smashed, and a violent murderous spurt out, straight to the mysterious monks. Even if this thing is strong, even if it is not his opponent now, Chu Rui does not have the slightest fear and submission.
Would rather stand up to death than to be alive!
To become stronger, not only needs talent and effort, but also has a strong heart, a firm belief that is unwavering. On the way to the strong, if there is any hesitation and timidity, once you avoid it, and do not face the strong obstacles in front of you, then the heart of the strong is broken, want to become stronger, nowhere in sight.
Although Chu Rui does not make a killer, he still has a wish to be able to fight against the secret superpowers in the world, in order to prove his strength, and to further the road on the strong. "Tianyun" gave him a chance, a chance to let himself continue to exercise, constantly encounter the strong, and constantly strengthen. Even if this is not a game, Chu Rui will not have the slightest concession.
Strong, when fearless!
"Good and strong killing, strong momentum, mad eyes. Under the oppression of this seat, not only can you withstand the oppression with your own momentum, but you can still look at the seat without fear, and dare to shine on this seat. Weapons. Kid, this seat is more and more optimistic about you, I really look forward to the day you grow up. But now, you are just a chick, no value. When you grow up, this day, this The seat will give you a chance to challenge. Now, go and don't get in the way!"
The mysterious monk felt the sharpness of Chu Rui's momentum, and his mouth was full of praise. After that, one waved his hand and a force erupted. Chu Rui was hit by a force without any slight resistance and hit the stone wall.
Without Chu Rui, the obstacle in the middle, the mysterious monk and the silent prehistoric troll finally began to face the dialogue.
"It's hard to get, you are so calm."
The mysterious monk looked at the prehistoric trolls, his tone was faint, and he couldn’t hear the anger.
"Your strength is eligible for this face to sell you!"
Although facing this mysterious monk who has the strength to compete with himself, the prehistoric troll is still domineering. It is the king, naturally there is a king style. Even if the strength is stronger than its own existence, it still does not change the hegemony. Taking advantage of his perverted body, the prehistoric troll looked down on him, and the "qualification" in the discourse invisibly improved himself. The mysterious monk is in his eyes, just qualified to sell a face, and that's it!
"Oh... it’s a of the devil, it’s really domineering."
The mysterious monk snorted and laughed, and the thin body completely ignored the prehistoric troll, that is, the horrible momentum of the demon, and a faint black fog rising around him, apparently preparing to start fighting.
"By the hypocritical of light, from being degraded to being a dead creature, manipulating the undead is a disaster. In order to get a long life, not only will the body be abandoned, even the soul will be sold. The deceased lich, you think that you are a third-rate person. Is the qualification comparable to this one?"
The Hell's Devil's voice was raging, and the violent momentum was once again elevated. The overbearing temperament filled the entire cave, and the earthquake shook here. As if an earthquake occurred, the surrounding stone walls began to crack.
"Oh, indeed, your demon is very strong, and you are also a spokesperson for the death, there is a spirit of death, the strength is greatly increased. Unfortunately, your body can not be so simple This seal is a book of death. This pseudo-Hell gate is only a seal. You are now just a projection made of blood. There is no strength. Demon, although it is impossible to defeat you in the heyday, but you in this state, I believe that there is still no big problem. You should know how much the death of the of death is such a demon lich. Temptation. Today, this seat is sure to take you off and take away the spirit of the dead!"
The undead lich has a sullen smile and the blackness of the body is getting thicker.