Chapter 480 (1/2)
Anyang sits on the windowsill of his bedroom, holding an ancient book in his hand.
The window is diagonally opposite Sam's house. The second-hand sports car disguised as a bumblebee is parked in Sam's garage, but he has no time to care about it. His energy is almost all concentrated on this ancient book, which is more complicated than simplified Chinese characters.
For a long time, he took a deep breath, looked up, but still did not look out of the window even a glance.
”Seize and transport the pulse magic skill!”
This is a secret skill that the Shenzhou world is locked in the secret room of the Sutra Pavilion of Chunyang gate. It contains the power of terror. It can't be said that it's an evil skill.
The effect of this secret skill is to greatly increase the accomplishments of the caster, and permanently increase the number of side effects so small that they can almost be ignored. This kind of secret skill is not so simple as pie falling from the sky. If it really doesn't need to pay any price, Chunyang gate won't dust it for hundreds of years.
The so-called seizing fortune and taking pulse means seizing the lifeblood of all beings in the world.
Such means not only harm one side of the people, but also easily lead to world Crusade, wind and fire.
It can not be used by the right people, not only by the right people, but also by those who have conscience. Therefore, it is a kind of evil secret that harms others and benefits themselves.
But Anyang is different. He has the ability to travel around the world. He can find different planets and avoid places with rules of heaven and earth.
And he doesn't have a lot of psychological burden on the one who damages the lifeblood of some original world.
This secret skill is definitely customized for him!
But at the same time, it contains the ability of terror, and the secret technique is also very complex. It needs to rely on the blessing of the soul and lay down a complex array of Dharma, which involves the geographical knowledge, Dharma array and incantation knowledge of the world of cultivation. The knowledge of mantra is good. He lacks other two aspects.
And although he has more than 100 years of cultivation, I'm afraid that the arrangement of this kind of secret arts is still a little lacking.
Fortunately, with the aid of biochip, he can offset some of his shortcomings, but it still needs in-depth learning to be able to master.
Anyang was watching, and suddenly heard a dull roar outside, mixed with some noise, like the sound of an abandoned engine.
He took his eyes back from the yellow pages, turned his head, and through the window saw Sam and his friend driving out together.
Anyang pondered a little and then lowered his head to sink his mind into the massive ancient books.
He didn't slam the book shut until he finished reading this passage and went down.
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Sam drives the Bumblebee smoothly on the road, the copilot sits in miles, and their destination is a small lake beside the road.
The lake is very clear, surrounded by many tall trees, pleasant scenery, often used by many young people or families as a meeting place, whether lying here in the sun, having a picnic, or taking a swimming circle in the lake water bubble bath is a very comfortable choice.
At this time, there are many young and hot women wearing bikini playing in the lake, enjoying sunbathing and cool lake water. Meanwhile, they also show the proud figure of their diet exercise to boys of the same age around, so as to make themselves more popular.
It has to be said that when Chinese high school students are still working hard for the college entrance examination, American high school students have begun to think about how to sell themselves, how to better attract the attention of the opposite sex, and who they will spend the night with.
This group of girls seems to be just young and energetic, but in fact, white people are more mature than Chinese people, and they are only high school students.
And it happens to be Sam's classmate.
At this time, Sam, the hero, and Parker, the spider man, were treated in the same way when they were at school. They didn't have a sense of existence. They didn't attract people to see each other. They were so miserable that even the goddess in their heart didn't know him. So when they saw these people gathering here from afar, they were scared.
”Hey, miles, are you sure we're invited to the party?”
”Don't worry, it's a lake, it's a public place!”
Sam drove a little closer, and the hot figure of the girl playing in the lake had been revealed.
But next, he saw the heroine in the plot, and the school goddess he had been secretly in love with for a long time but dared not express, Mecca.
Although he is a classmate and often attends classes together, Sam's sense of existence is almost zero, and he is honest and dull. Mecca doesn't know him at all. And now Mecca is another girl friend of a tall boy who likes to bully others.
Just at this time, an off-road vehicle stopped at the distant mountain top. An oriental came down from the vehicle and stared at this side.
Sam stopped and was surprised. ”God, Mecca is here, miles. You have to promise me you won't do anything strange, OK?”
Before miles could answer, he got out of the car again and put on his clothes. He asked miles, ”I look good, don't I?”
”Yes, you are very good.””That's good.”
Two people walk towards the small lake side side by side, a black cross-country car stops there, the tall boy who always bullies his classmates stands beside the car.
Mecca circled the boy's chest from the back and looked at Sam and miles.
With a football in his hand, the boy hurled one of them and walked to Sam and miles.
He may want to show his force by bullying a weak person, or he may want to gain a sense of achievement. In short, Sam is the target.
Miles glanced at the boy's car and exclaimed, then jumped to the tree beside him and climbed up nimbly.
The tall boy came up to them and said, ”what are you doing here?”
Sam looked stiff, and he was thinner. He was afraid to face the boy. It was like insulting himself, but he didn't want to be embarrassed in front of the goddess in his heart, so he had to look at miles, who was climbing the tree, and said, ”well, let's climb the tree here!”
His tone seems to be very serious, but it seems to be a cover up of his cowardice.
The boy also glanced at his eyes, nodded and said, ”I see, well, it's very interesting.”
Sam sipped. ”That's right.”
By this time, Mecca had come over and stood with the boys side by side. Miles had climbed the tree and hung down with his feet on the branch. He looked like a clown who deliberately expressed himself.