Chapter 61 (1/2)

Dog Lang Jun wrinkled his nose, the smell of corpse made him very uncomfortable.

There is no hatred in Jiacheng's eyes, but a face of indifference.

He was disdainful, fearless, and persistent.

Even every attack will be blocked.

Even if every ”corpse flash” is caught by the dog's nose.

He just stubbornly insisted, perhaps even ”stubborn” are not counted, only by a mechanical instinct.

Dog Lang Jun's interest is greatly reduced, every time you try, the other party has no mood, which is very disappointing.

…………

Ivy closes his eyes, reduces hearing, reduces touch He concentrated all his mind on the keenness of his mind.

Slowly, a three-dimensional image of the divine sketch came to mind.

This is

Boundless soul breath, around, flying, to a direction

A bottomless deep well It's just like drilling wood to make a fire. It's like drilling wood to make fire. It's speeding up and speeding up. The flame of soul seems to rise up in the air

This deep well Oh, my God, is this not the dark abyss?

What is the nature of the dark abyss

Ai Wei was also stunned by the idea of exerting a dark abyss with a strong soul absorbing effect near the soul vein.

Deep well disease, the guy whose face is rotten has rotten brain?

This is equivalent to erecting a large detonator in the powder magazine and igniting the fuse by the way.

The dark abyss is still deeper, whether it can really lead to hell is unknown, but I will really be taken away.

It trembles, at any time will break through the critical point, a hair into the soul.

Ivy wandered, pondering, what could be done?

For example: let me out, let me out, help, anybody?

Such unreasonable measures were naturally excluded at the first time.

Excluding all the unreliable, the remaining one, no matter how unreliable, can only be regarded as reliable.

In the end, he placed all his hopes on the double shuttle of the sun and the moon, which hovered in the sea of knowledge.

As Ivy's strongest weapon, it is also the only weapon.

He never knew how strong the sun and moon were. Every time he killed, they never let him down.

The famous textile supernatural weapon in ancient times has been reduced to a small hidden weapon in the hands of assassins.

I don't know if the artifact has spirit, whether it will be painful to shed tears, and secretly regret that it is not human.

After a period of trial, Ivy also developed some useful operations.

For example, the improvement of power can be achieved by accelerating; and acceleration can be realized by taking the sea of knowledge as a spiral acceleration force field controlled by mental force. After a long period of accumulation of strength, its power is -

whoosh!

The two streamers of gold and silver are still shining in front of our eyes, and the end of the light is already in the crystal wall.

Two dots almost blinded his 24K titanium dog eyes. He endured the pain and did not blink.

After a while, they fell to the ground.

Ivy's despair was the strongest attack he could do.

He gently stroked the two small white spots on the crystal wall, as if there were some small powder, which was far more than those flying soul fog. From solid to gas, it's several orders of magnitude worse.

As a matter of fact, Lao Wang's lifetime mining amount is less than half of these powders.

What to do?