Jun frantically weighed two keys, one red and one white, took out the red one and instilled a little xuanli into it.
Zuo Qiu Maocheng once again hid in the scope of the Necromancer’s Hall and was able to catch his breath. Suddenly, the dense dark black vines stretched out from behind him and tied him up and dragged him straight into the Necromancer’s Hall. The door of the Necromancer’s Hall was closed.
Shi Jinghua is obviously very dissatisfied with the constant demonstrations in front of the Necromancer Hall.
"It’s okay, this will be for you. If people die, they will let you eat enough." You crazy jumped from the temple of the Holy Spirit and casually threw out a few dead spirit beasts’ bodies. The tone of speaking to Shi Jinghua was like watching your pet.
It’s better for Shijinghua to be happy than to continue to be hungry. A few clumps of roots form a palm and a punch, but it’s a fist salute. Only then will the body be swept away and dragged into the ground. It knows that the hall of life and death can’t be defiled, even if the door is stained with blood. It’s happy to stutter, but it won’t forget the points.
What’s more, it is a kind of awe in the world, and the only one who can be a master in this world is to pay attention to it in front of him.
Shijinghua has retreated, and the gate of the Necromancer Hall has been closed.
Jun wandered wildly to the door of the necromancer’s hall to think about whether to go in or not.
At this time, two butterflies, one white and one black, flew around you in circles and flew away again.
These times, you are crazy to get information, but you have already reached it.
Over the years, the Hall of the Soul of Life and Death has visited more than one guest who killed the ancestor demon, but this one succeeded. In addition, a man with a vague face has been here, but he shook his head at the entrance of the Lingdian and left. The personal breath is different from that of ordinary monks, and it doesn’t seem to be a magic repair or a demon repair. Therefore, the management spirits of the two Lingdian temples will be very impressed with him.
And the black butterfly invited Jun crazy to go in with him. It seems that Zuo Qiu Maocheng had an unexpected performance.
The monarch nodded his head, and the black butterfly guided him to enter through a side door.
"Master" A man in a dark black robe knelt down and said to Jun crazy, "The man came in and was very scared. He didn’t show you or directly attack him. Soon he adapted to his situation and became greedy for putting antiques in the temple."
Junkuang raised his hand and interrupted him. "Do whatever you want. If a person dies, you can still leave some bodies and throw them out to feed Shi Jinghua."
"Yes" dark black robe man got up and stepped back a few steps, and his body merged into a black treasure mirror, which also appeared in the black treasure mirror. In the picture, you can see that Zuo Qiu Maocheng’s coveted expression is particularly eye-catching.
Sure enough, leaving him alive is crazy about you and frowned without trace. It takes a moment for Zuo Qiu Maocheng to turn from the original rejection to disgust
Chapter one thousand and fifteen Disgusting greed
Zuo Qiu Maocheng, the once king or the powerful man who is now practicing magic, has a trace of pride in his heart and thinks that all the beautiful things on this day should belong to him, including money, women and treasures.
There is no doubt that he saw all kinds of antiques in the temple of the necromancer, including scrolls, weapons and even some ordinary life tools that exude energy, and he wanted to include them in the bag.
He has also developed several small things by himself, which is a bit of a way to raise girls. Although the girls have been raised by one person, it would be great if these tools of life were decorated with furniture.
He looked at the various weapons on the first floor of the necromancer’s temple. Although they were mutilated and badly damaged, they didn’t affect their bodies at all. This kind of coercion was definitely not something he could have at this level, which made him jealous.
"Although I’m not proficient in refining, if I become an extremely strong person after promotion, can I have a condom friendship with Yin Di? If I melt some of these living utensils, I should be able to mend this combating Dao." Although I’m not good at making weapons Zuo Qiu Maocheng, I still can’t help but Xiang Xiao’s crazy knife hand waving freely.
He watched these banned seals over and over again, but it was still difficult to hide them. The powerful coercion baby secretly vowed to get them.
Even though I know in my heart that this is just the domain of monarch madness, to this extent, the domain must have a reference, and there is such a strong pressure to give people a better feeling than the real one. If you don’t really know the temple of life and death, it is impossible to show it so vividly.
Yes, Zuo Qiu Maocheng Xiang Xiao didn’t have these things in front of him, but he planned to sneak into the world after he was promoted. It was not suitable for him to steal things from the temple of the necromancer and steal the fairy wares from the temple of the Holy Spirit, but he didn’t want to let it go.
Suddenly, he looked back and saw a stone platform behind him. There was something that could be left behind. He told him that there was once something stronger than his baby. Looking at the stone platform imprint, it seemed to be a tomahawk.
The tomahawk is so big that he suspects that if the tomahawk is seriously damaged and everything here is melted, it may not be able to complete the repair, but the tomahawk is taken away by something.
Thought of here, Zuo Qiu Mao was very sorry.
When he was no longer so interested in all the exhibits here and had finished looking at his personal belongings, he consciously looked at a dark corner next to him.
When I was outside, it was confirmed that the Necromancer Hall was very high. Except for the top, it was enough to tell that there were more than a dozen floors, which did not match the height he saw now. This can say one thing, that is, the Necromancer Hall does not have this floor.
There must be some prohibition or computer control leading to the next floor. After a circle, he was more sure of this idea
After all, how strong are the antiquities? Although he has no concept, it is said that the strong people who are truly barren and ancient can breathe out the landslides and raise their hands to annihilate the stars. Now, for the famous emperor, it is exaggerated to describe the difference, which is really achieved by sheer brute force.
I thought everything else was very strong, but now Zuo Qiu Maocheng is a little blind. After seeing the groove symbolizing the tomahawk again, he no longer pays attention to him. He feels that it seems that he should have it when he comes, but he is not only full of curiosity about the tomahawk, but also determined to find it.
"Come out" Jun snapped his fingers by sitting on the throne.
"Master" dark black Robe Man appeared again, and his attitude was still respectful and he could not see any violation.
"He wants to kill the world." You picked your eyebrows and pointed to Zuo Qiu Maocheng in the black mirror.
The man looked up at you in surprise and immediately bowed his head. "Is it wrong to let people break in?"
"Why don’t you rely on the temple of the Necromancer to attack? It’s not as cunning as ordinary monks. And there are indeed some means. He took the method of killing the world and controlling it after the frosty day, and then he simply went there to steal the sacrifice and refining method. Even if he wanted to get it back, it would be impossible." You said the truth crazily. If the sacrifice and refining method didn’t concentrate on refining the external force and repair it with resentment, hatred and rage, I’m afraid the achievement would not be much worse than him.
People who have finished the game are crazy and don’t plan to reminisce too much. After all, they are opponents, not friends.
When the man stopped talking, he was crazy to look at the picture in the black mirror. He didn’t agree to leave, and he didn’t dare to move without permission.
"You’re not so afraid of me. You’re not so afraid when you look at Bai Lao." Jun looked up at the man and commented lightly, "Black Lao needs to be high."
"Genus is too stiff." The man smiled awkwardly, but he didn’t care much about it. He wouldn’t take your crazy words seriously in the face of a person who didn’t know how many years he had met and was particularly casual. Otherwise, the next time this person came to sit down and put it another way, maybe he didn’t even want himself.
Speaking, Zuo Qiu Maocheng seems to have found a clue from a dark corner. He fumbled for a while in the wall and heard a slight collision of stones. At the end, he took an organic pry sound in the middle of the wall.
Before him, it is not a staircase leading to the floor, but a very simple battle. Before him, there are 110 plum blossom piles, each of which looks exactly the same, and there are some slight differences. There are many small holes in the surrounding wall, and some of them are still triangular. I think it is the hidden weapons launch port
"Isn’t it too simple for the Necromancer’s Temple to look down upon people?" Zuo Qiu Maocheng snorted.
He consciously felt that this was a fantasy of the monarch’s madness based on the machine in the king’s tomb. It was not a great thing, but a very general machine. He took it lightly when he saw it for the second time.
He flew to the stake, but he regretted it for a moment.
Hidden weapons flew all over the place, and he kept flying and dodging, and those hidden weapons chased him as if they had eyes, so he came. The faster he moved, the tighter hidden weapons chased him, and the more frequent he attacked him, the more he was forced to the center of these plum blossom piles.
At this time, he had a whim and wondered if he could get some relief if he couldn’t move.
Chapter one thousand one hundred and sixteen This person can communicate with others.
It’s good to have an idea, but you can’t just stop. After all, if these hidden weapons can’t stop greeting him, it will be terrible. He must keep a distance.
Thinking of this, he was full of wind and the wooden stakes jumped back and forth, which attracted many hidden weapons to collide with each other and then adjusted the aiming. It was already a slow beat until several hidden weapons chased him to Zuo Qiu Maocheng, which was a sigh of relief.
As he thought, after he stopped, these hidden weapons lost their preparation one after another. They started to waver five feet away from him and soon fell to the ground.
"It seems that this left king has led the troops to fight for many years with a little brain." Jun crazy slightly evokes the corners of his mouth and picks his eyebrows at the black old man.
Black old man doesn’t talk much, and he still keeps his eyebrows down. He knows that Jun Kuang didn’t mean to talk to him, but he just wanted to comment. By the way, he probably woke him up and didn’t underestimate him.
You are crazy and careless. Black and white have their own characteristics. White is very active and interesting. Black is much more cautious, but there are few mistakes in doing things. This is why Zuo Qiu Maocheng, a crazy monarch, thought of dragging him into the nearby Hall of the Dead instead of the Hall of the Holy Spirit after entering the world.
Zuo Qiu Maocheng Plum Blossom Pile Center is relieved. He is right, but the consumption of magic gas in the Necromancer Temple has increased several times. He is rich and feels a little unbearable.
"How should I get to the surface?" He tried to move two wooden stakes, and several wooden stakes around him ran around, but he didn’t see anything. hidden weapons chased him, so he thought that if he could quickly find the entrance surface and watch more antiques.
But just as he was going to leave Meihua Pile, he found that he couldn’t walk out. No matter which direction he went, he felt that he would be sent back to the center. Obviously, the root of the meaning of Meihua Pile is not kill array, but a complicated and difficult array.
Zuo Qiu Maocheng looked down and found that each stake was slightly glowing, which was a sign that the array method was activated, and what surprised him most was that all the 110 stakes were array bases.
If you want to leave, you can destroy half of the array base or the most important one, and the most important one will not be put under his eyelids.
At this time, Jun Kuang was smiling and looking at Qiu Maocheng, who was dizzy. He turned to the black old man and asked, "Do you think it is possible for him to discover these mysteries soon?"
"I don’t want him to find out." Because he found out, he said that the array base was not well hidden. Naturally, the later Zuo Qiu Maocheng found it, the better he didn’t find it. He secretly made up his mind with a word.
"All right, stop gossiping" and turn to ask Wen Fuxiao "Do you have anything to prepare? Tell me we will help you prepare one"
It’s her. How can he bear it all by himself? If there must be one person to do this, it must be her. She is wrong to pay the bill herself. Gu Nanqing really has no choice but to face Su Man and insist that he is distressed or distressed.
"Lu grabbed the landing point and shot Mel’s ball into the goal."
"Why did you hide this first report and lie to me that it was negligence?"
When I opened the window, I shouted at the building with a fidgety face. "Open the window. I know you didn’t sleep, so just say it, okay?"
The body of the Chapter three hundred and twenty Mom is very lonely
Qin Miaomiao wanted to think and then nodded. "Remember it’s a dream. You scared me to death. You don’t know how much my heart is when I saw Chu Yunhao. By the way, love rat is estimated to be in the room with Su Jasmine."
An Chen said, "Well, I’ll take care of this. Let’s have breakfast."
"You go first, don’t keep hee waiting. There are Xiaomei and them here, so" Han Xiaoxiao pointed to a row of anthomaniac groups.
I smiled at Sebrina’s words, "She went out to Beijing."
Although she has made up her mind to embarrass Su Qian today, if she will do it, it will be more troublesome.
Lu You picked up the pillow pad for Lin Mo-chen, and let him lean against it so that she could relax. Then she went to the kitchen to soak honey water for him.
Ling Xiquan honestly said, "We really don’t know Ke Yuechen, but we met once during the summer vacation of the first year of junior high school."
Song Qingcheng should be aware of his lack of confidence at once and added, "I’ll go to the supermarket later if there are vegetables at home."