Chapter 222: The Desolate Monument Strikes

"How can you despise words! Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" the barren monument reprimanded.

Lin Yifan's dislike of words so much makes it very heartbroken.

In its eyes, Lin Yifan is no longer saved, he even dislikes words, and he can only be an illiterate person in this life.

"I didn't. Lin Yifan hurriedly denied it.

The crime of despising words is not ordinary, and he doesn't dare to carry it.

"Qubbling doesn't change what has happened. You're still praying that you don't meet this old guy Cangjie in the future. Even if you encounter it, it shouldn't be the miserable look you look like now. The Desolate Monument scoffed.

"Wait, what does this have to do with Cangjie? And why do I look miserable now?" Lin Yifan asked speechlessly.

Although he is now exhausted from being chased by a giant shell mantis, he does not need to describe it as miserable.

"Hehe, the moment you despise words, you were sensed by this old guy Cangjie, and you held a grudge. Do you think what a word-making saint would do when he encounters an illiterate person who insults words?

"No, isn't it?, this is a misunderstanding!" Lin Yifan heard that the liver and kidney were painful.

I was almost hit by the horn of the shell Lang.

"As for being miserable, being chased like this by a small eighth-order monster, your cultivation is already very tactful to be decorated with miserable!"

Lin Yifan couldn't wait to slap himself in the mouth, he really had nothing to do and sent it to the door to taunt the barren monument, it was really artificial!

"What should I do now?" Lin Yifan asked.

"Cold salad, this old guy Cangjie is not ordinary stubborn. He wants to teach you a lesson, and no one can speak to you. The barren monument said.

"What about your uncle?" Lin Yifan still remembered that the barren Xuan Monument had just bragged that he had an uncle, and even the king of the fairy realm was polite when he saw it.

"Hey, I said you kid broke the jar, didn't you? It's not enough to offend a Cangjie, and you want to erect such a powerful enemy as me?"

"Don't you have an uncle? I mean, is it useful if your uncle comes forward to intercede with Cangjie Zizu?" Lin Yifan asked.

"Of course it's useful! My uncle even wants to give face to the king of the fairy realm, and the old man Cangjie dares not to give my uncle face?

The words of the barren monument make people sound like bragging.

"That" Lin Yifan didn't finish speaking, and the barren Xuan Monument continued.

"There's no way my uncle would come forward for you. ”

"Why?" Lin Yifan asked unconvinced.

"Before you offended Cangjie, you offended my uncle. If it weren't for the fact that there was a divine monument by your side, you would have been suppressed by my uncle, and you wouldn't have had time to offend Cangjie. "The more you talk about the barren monument, the more outrageous it becomes.

"So I still want to thank you?" Lin Yifan asked angrily.

"It's nature. You'll have to thank me. I don't ask for much, help me collect all the Chosen Words on this Endless Continent. ”

As soon as the barren monument finished speaking, Lin Yifan wanted to smack him in the face, he had never seen such a brazen stone.

Or, in other words, it is worthy of a stone, and it is not good to have thick skin.

"I also want to help you collect the Chosen Words of the Endless Continent, but I can't do it. You know the will of the King of the Immortals.

You want me to find the bear child in half a month. It's been three days now, and I don't have any clues.

Not only that, but now it's wasting time racing against a shell mantis. I think it's better to write a will and wait to go to the prison!"

Lin Yifan said decadently.

The dodging movements are also much slower, and they are all narrowly avoiding the attack of the giant shell mantis.

"Boy, cheer up! the boat will go straight to the bridge!" said the barren monument.

In ancient times, for some reason, it was not a stone that could be moved at will.

If Lin Yifan dies here, or goes to the prison, he will accompany him throughout the whole process.

If Lin Yifan dies under the giant horns of the fecal shell mantis, it can only accompany Lin Yifan's corpse to decompose.

Lonely in the immortal bracelet, waiting for someone destined to take Lin Yifan's bracelet away for refining. It will see the light of day again.

But in this kind of ghost place, there has not been a single figure for thousands of years. Lin Yifan really died here, and it will definitely be trapped here forever.

This makes the barren monument how to accept.

Therefore, Lin Yifan must not die here, under the horns of the shell mantis.

Lin Yifan was still deeply hit, and under the attack of the fecal shell mantis, he was in danger and went to Xiao Yanluo's house to report at any time.

"What a nuisance!"

The barren monument muttered, and a heavenly chosen word floated out of Lin Yifan's immortal bracelet, turning into a mountain like a shell mantis.

Seeing the barren monument shot, the corners of Lin Yifan's mouth rose very covertly, and he soon returned to his lifeless face.

He thought just now that he couldn't deal with the innate eighth-level people, but the barren monument in the immortal bracelet could.

It's just that this stone basically doesn't help, even if you ask for it yourself, it won't help. That's why Lin Yifan found this trick to force the barren Xuan Monument to suppress the giant fecal shell mantis of the innate eighth order.

As a treasure of heaven and earth, although the vitality of the barren Xuan Monument is greatly damaged, it is not easy to deal with the innate eight-level demon clan.

Besides, this shell mantis has an innate eighth order of strength, but the realm does not. Compared with the innate eighth order of the human race, there are many fewer means, and they can only rely on strength to go straight. Lin Yifan was able to insist on not being injured.

As for why Lin Yifan was so sure that the Desolate Monument would make a move, in fact, Lin Yifan himself was not sure.

Thinking that in the Black Mystery Realm, Lin Yifan was repaired by Bat Tian so miserably, and the desolate Xuan Monument didn't take action immediately.

Lin Yifan is gambling, betting on the eager attitude of the barren monument. When you can't dodge, the barren monument will strike.

That time, the barren monument will definitely come to the rescue at the last moment, but obviously this time it is more urgent, and it doesn't want to waste time, so it will shoot directly.

Lin Yifan won the bet, and the barren monument shot in time.

The giant dung shell mantis was pressed by the giant mountain and couldn't move.

Lin Yifan saw that the feces shell mantis was subdued by the barren monument, took out a five-grade spirit sword from the immortal bracelet brother, and stepped forward to mend the knife.

The innate immortal qi wrapped around the five-grade spirit sword and slowly inserted into the head of the shit shell mantis.

The shell mantis screamed and struggled, but it still couldn't break free from the oppression of the giant mountain.

Squeak!

The black and green liquid squirted out, and Lin Yifan thought that it might be the blood of the feces shell mantis.

As the spirit sword deepened, the struggle of the shell mantis became more and more fatal to the time when the spirit sword died.

The giant mountain pressed on the body of the dung shell mantis turned into words and floated back into the fairy bracelet.

Without the suppression of the giant mountain, the dung shell mantis resumed its action and fled as soon as possible, and the speed was contrary to its giant size.

Lin Yifan held the five-grade spirit weapon, looked at the disappearing fecal shell mantis, and was stunned, not very understanding the intention of the barren monument.

"Why do you want to let it go?" Lin Yifan asked puzzled.

"Heaven has the virtue of a good life, and it is not a demon who causes chaos, and it should not die at your hands. "The barren monument is pretending to be serious.

"Hell, I almost died at its hands!" Lin Yifan called.

"Isn't that not dead?" said the Desolate Monument.

"I" Lin Yifan wanted to burst into foul language, but in the end he forcibly became a civilized person.

I looked down at the mess around me, and there was a puddle of black-green liquid.

Staring at the black-green liquid, Lin Yifan's expression froze, and there seemed to be a tripod-shaped thing in the black-green liquid.

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