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Summoner of Miracles
- Ruqing Rusu
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- 2021-02-03 03:17:57
"Luo Zhen?"
Seeing that Luo Zhen was suddenly shot, against the Ping He Lingquan, Ed Wise, who had been watching silently, completely stunned.
This is a matter of course.
Originally, Ed Wise thought that since Luo Zhen had more or less peeped into some insider, then he should sit on his own, and sit down and watch the turmoil fall, and he will not intervene in the whole process.
In fact, when the most dangerous and powerful black iron king horse shot, Luo Zhen is still watching, watching quietly, Ed Wise has already determined that Luo Zhen and himself are not going to intervene this time. Disputes.
Who ever thought that Luo Zhen actually chose to shoot at this time.
This is also a no-brainer.
As Luo Zhen said, there is an account between him and He Lingquan.
Glanced at the rock giant with a silver-white chain, Luo Zhen was facing the faint opening of Pinghe Lingquan.
"I was you who attacked me in the mountains of Otto the day before yesterday?"
Luo really discourse, clear and incomprehensible.
Yes.
The day before yesterday, he attacked Luo Zhenren in the mountains of Otto, and it was Ping He Lingquan.
Seeing the ten-finger bullets of Ping He Lingquan's hands, a rock giant formed it, and like a life-giving attack, Luo Zhen has already determined that this person was the culprit that the rock giant attacked himself the day before yesterday. .
just
"Oh, I don't understand what you are talking about."
Ping He Lingquan is a denial of laughter.
unfortunately
"Too bad." Luo Zhen grinned and said: "Do you think I will not find a line extending from your finger?"
On the ten fingers that Ping He Lingquan extended, a line that could not be distinguished by the naked eye extended from above and connected to a rock giant.
That line, I am afraid it is the innate spirit of Ping He Lingquan.
"Your ability is to be able to manipulate the shackles on the line, or even form shackles, use 傀儡 as your own weapon, and fight?"
Luo Zhen looked at Ping He Lingquan, an ironic opening.
"That method is exactly the same as the one that attacked my guy the day before yesterday to manipulate the rock giant."
Hearing the words, Ping He Lingquan is shrugging his shoulders, a look that he does not intend to admit, or that he feels fun and still perfunctory.
"Is it a bit too sloppy to conclude my crimes alone?"
The tone of Ping He Ling Quan is full of playfulness.
But this is not a reason.
The intrinsic spirituality of the line type is extremely rare, and even rare, but it is not something that Ping He Lingquan has.
Such as Yihui, Dongtang Knife and even Black Iron King, the three men's costumes are Japanese knives, the shape is the same, the type is the same, in this world, it is not a strange thing to have the same type of spiritual costume.
Moreover, being able to manipulate 傀儡 is not a rare ability.
Therefore, it is indeed impossible to form evidence by thinking that it is what Ping He Lingquan has done.
however
"Do you think it's fun?"
Luo Zhen narrowed his eyes and put away a smile.
"Then I will accompany you to have fun."
Said, Luo Zhen hit a ring finger.
"Hey!"
A tremor suddenly rang.
"what!?"
At this moment, Ping He Lingquan was finally surprised.
Because the tremor is not from other places, it is from his body.
More precisely, it should be said that it comes from the black gas from Ping He Lingquan.
I saw that a burst of black gas poured from the body of Ping He Ling Quan, and instantly reddened his body.
"What is this?!"
Ping He Lingquan waved his arm in a panic, intending to lift the black air on his body and make a strange call.
It is a pity that the black gas is like a wormfly, and it is attached to the body of Ping He Lingquan, so that Ping He Lingquan can't wave.
This is also natural.
"This is the curse of me. How can it be taken away by you?"
Luo Zhen grinned with a grin.
"Curse?"
Ping He Lingquan stunned.
But the truth is that.
"Do you think that you are manipulating you from a distance, far away from me, I can't find your position, can you help me?"
Luo Zhen looked at Ping He Lingquan's eyes full of irony.
"Before your shackles are destroyed by me, before the line breaks, I have already followed the line, following your magic, and cursing you."
This is the quality that a highly skilled magician and a curse should have.
Some magicians and curses can trace the enemy's magic and curse.
Some magicians and wizards can in turn detect the location of the attacking enemy.
Luo Zhen, although able to do it, chose the most labor-saving way, directly following the magic of the enemy, following the line of Ping He Lingquan's manipulation, and attached the curse to Ping He Lingquan.
Moreover, it is still able to let the enemy's magic power fail, and eventually the strength is exhausted, becoming the curse of the exhausted person.
"So, the problem is coming."
Luo Zhen did not let his eyes stare at Ping He Lingquan until this moment.
"I obviously made such a curse to you, why are you safe now?"
The curse of Luo Zhen himself, he knows best, that the curse does not take effect at all, otherwise he will not call it out with a finger.
If the curse has already taken effect, then Ping He Lingquan should have entered the magical exhaustion and can't recover. Then he looks at himself as a waste person. After seven days, his strength will be exhausted immediately, and even the moving bullets will not move.
But now, Ping He Lingquan is intact, and like this, playing so happy without finding the curse.
The reason for this
"Let's take a closer look, I will understand."
In this way, Luo Zhen watched a flash of fire in the eyes of Ping He Ling Quan.
"Hey!"
With the explosion of the flames, the chest of Ping He Lingquan was directly smashed.
"Hey!"
Ping He Lingquan screamed with a scream, and fell over under the power of the explosion.
but
"!"
Ed Wise, who is watching, is stunned.
"it is as expected."
Luo Zhen was not expected to mutter.
I saw that the chest of Pinghe Lingquan, who had fallen over to the ground, was blown up, but there was no flesh and blood, and no death on the spot. Only a mechanically broken chest was braving the electric spark.
Actually
"Even if you are a beggar, my curse is attached to you, and of course it won't work."
Luo Zhen revealed the answer.
"You, not Pinghe Lingquan."
Pinghe Lingquan of Wenqu Academy may not exist at all, or exist, but it is secretly disposed of, and then replaced by counterfeit goods.
The so-called "clown" is nothing but a flaw.
An unknown mysterious knivesman was manipulated behind the scenes, and then entered the Wenqu Academy. He also came here to swear by Luo Zhen and the army.
The squat named Pinghe Lingquan swayed and stood up.
"Oh, hahahaha!"
Ping He Lingquan made a big laugh.
That laugh, extremely evil.