This person in the triangle wave has great ability, and he is bent on creating some kind of sect to fool the people, and according to its connotation, he can do more or less things, and the sect will not have this as much as possible. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's nothing more than that the triangle wave disdains to do such a thing, and the second is that the vast number of beings under the white clouds and dogs can't get into his eyes.

What kind of existence are these people who are included in the door wall in front of them, most of them are people who have suffered great changes, have special habits, and have extreme thoughts, so they have a very strong mind.

And people with such a mind, in society, are either broken or famous, and sitting here obviously belong to the latter.

The triangular wave gathered these people, and used the indescribable power in his hands to amplify the extreme emotions, iron will, and action of these people again. Using the triangular totem embedded in the opponent's body, this power is exported to form an energy that can be used again.

Therefore, the triangle never forbids the instructors to do what they like. If they are paranoid, they will be paranoid to the end; Extreme, that will never look back.

This is the way in which the triangular waves give power;

From now on, the way to get rid of the mundane......

It's easy to say, but it's not possible with today's technology.

There's something about genes, about the nature of concepts and powers, and about things that people haven't seen before. The triangular wave used the great energy between the five fingers to accomplish this, and he saw through many things because of it.

Year after year, the man locked himself underground, and it had been at least a hundred years since he was in his thirties in the prime of his life to today, when he did not know his age.

Facing the monotonous and boring bluestone wall every day, he is so withered and waiting, and he occasionally feels sorry for the passage of time, but this is really not something worth too much nostalgia.

At the age of 90, he was seriously ill, probably because his daily diet and the water he drank in his mouth were too simple and lacked nutrients.

The disease had been sick for a long time, and the man, who looked only about fifty years old from the outside, thought at that time that maybe this life had passed so lightly.

But he was a fifth-order peak powerhouse, and his physique was amazing, so he was so stubborn that he couldn't take it away in the end.

Later, someone dug through this area and saw this old man sitting alone under the dead lamp. He has reached the end of his life, his face is old, and the functions of his body have already aged, and what supports him to continue to act is the hard, for some reason strong mental strength.

This is already a strong physical action......

The man who dug him out of the ground was a man sitting in the middle of the hall with his chest open and his chest hair exposed.

This man used to be a master of railway engineering, but when something happened to the engineering team, he retired. Later, after tossing and turning, he came to the front of the triangular waves.

And the old man, who was at least one hundred and thirty years old, saw that he had the potential of power in his body, so he used the fifth-order ability 'Empty Tomb' to inoculate him in his body, and when the time came, he had a chance to break away from the mundane.

Although it was not deliberate, but unconsciously, with the power and strength of the old man's fifth-order ability, a group of fanatical loyal disciples were gathered with him as the center.

Then the humble underground space was expanded little by little and became the scale it is today.

The triangle doesn't care too much about this, and most of the things are going their course.

But for people who are difficult to see, he will not wronged himself with anything.

And so it goes, especially in recent years. Because of the improvement of living conditions, the triangular wave is much better than when it was first discovered from the ground, at least in appearance, it makes people feel young and energetic in their fifties.

In his life, this man who has almost stood at the peak of his strength is looking for something even if he does not feel lost.

This may be the instinct of people who are dying, instinctively looking for traces of what once existed.

Or maybe they want to leave something behind, so that future generations will know that in this underground, in this small hall made of bluestone, there are people who have lived, breathed, and existed.

However, in the last years of his life, this time of inactivity, he felt content. The triangular wave felt a little meaning from it, he gave people strength, and each time he weakened himself, but it also made him feel the inheritance and continuation of life.

But the children in front of them, they cry, they laugh, they think that they have no one to stop, but after all, they are just children.

The vision between the triangular waves is not high, and the people who can be accepted, the people who have potential in their bodies, he dedicates his strength from stinginess, so that they can temporarily escape from the mortal.

Perhaps one day, the spark given from the old man's body will burn brightly, causing them to undergo a qualitative change, and truly detach themselves from the life form in front of them, which is called an unimaginable existence.

But this was too far away, and in his lifetime, he wanted to accept a qualified disciple. The old man planned to pass on his remaining strength, and he insisted on not dying, and he had been waiting hard all these years.

It's just that the number of people in the Triangle Alliance is gradually increasing, and the old man's gaze strokes the faces of everyone in the hall and sighs lightly.

These people are doomed flowers that will not survive the next flowering period.

When the old man lived silently and firmly, he had a feeling that in a short time, the person he was waiting for would come.

……

Griffith easily knocked over the four people who rushed up, his movements were extremely fast, and he had enough experience, and before the other party had time to use that mysterious power, he **** fell to the ground.

The performance of the big demon shocked the entire hall, the bald old man raised his head, and Xu Zixuan, who had already been put into the pot, stopped his loud cry, pouted and choked, and looked over.

Griffiths, who amazed the audience with a series of punches, felt comfortable at this time, and he was originally planning to promote one or two more for free for Mr. Liang Qiu Zhizhi of Quan Jichi, but the words did not come out, sitting in the hall, the other two men and one woman slapped the table and stood up suddenly.

The three were distinctly southerners, with the woman slender and the man with mediocre and short bones.

And these three people are similar in appearance, and there is an indescribable tacit understanding between walking, sitting and standing, and they should be close relatives with blood relations.

After the three of them stood up, they pulled each other hand in a slight distance, forming a circular line.

The three of them crossed their fingers and gathered together, their heads huddled together in a strange and ghostly pose.

At the same time, behind the woman's ears, on the back of the man's neck and navel, three triangular figures of different shapes flashed with a crazy light.

The figure seemed to be emitting a thick tone like blood, turning from dark to strong, and in just a moment, the human eye could not be opened.

When the light dimmed, everyone adjusted to the environment, and their eyes returned to normal, and the men and women huddled together had long since disappeared.

In its place, it was a white creature with a snow-white body and a large belly.

This guy is extremely large, looking like a cartoon version of Snoopy, already more than two meters, and weighs a combination of three. It's just that the eyes and stomach are big, and when you stand in place, your body is shaking unconsciously, and even people unconsciously think of words like 'cute things'.

But it's a pity that this thing is not cute at all, it is a fierce beast in the world that has never been known.

The white monsters incarnated by the three of them were formed, and the six pairs of big watery eyes that were neatly arranged blinked 'innocently', like small stars, reflecting a small brilliance.

If such a scene is placed in a cartoon program, it may feel novel and even cute.

But in the living real world, all that can be brought is unspeakable overwhelm and a deep fear of mysteries.

Therefore, the commander of the torture corps, who had been broken hands and feet, and was still sane and clear, suffered an indescribable shock at this time. He is the elite of the Criminal Affairs Department, and he is the superintendent in charge of the ogre detection task force, in normal social interactions, he has status, status and knowledge, but what happened before and in front of him is gradually taking shape in his mind, part of it has been digested, and the other part is still in the process of transformation.

Xu Zixuan, a four-year-old girl who was squatting in the 'bathtub' not far away, stopped crying at this time, probably because her outlook on life had not yet been fully formed. I don't know how insightful I am about this kind of thing in front of me.

However, in the water with the slow surging of white steam, the little girl had a strange expression, her mouth opened and closed, and her voice was low and small, and it seemed to be saying 'transformed', 'really transformed'......

The few remaining people in the hall were eager to stand up, and some were yelling.

Under the green light, the bronze old man raised his head, and Gu Jing Bubo's eyes were full of silence and death.

Griffith and the huge white monster slammed into each other's stomachs, and the big demon punched each other four times in quick succession in the stomach.

The white monster took a few steps back after being beaten, and between its steps, it still did not forget to wave its fist and hit it down.

Griffith's left palm suddenly lifted up, dragging the monster's elbow, gently grabbing it, taking a step closer, and swinging his right fist into his opponent's left cheek.

The white monster staggered again at a blow, and finally sat down.

The big demon kicked down with a step, and the thing covered its face with its arms, but it was still kicked on the ground and rolled three or four times like a bowling ball, and finally stood up in a daze.

Good rough skin and flesh.

Griffith frowned slightly, the expression on his face unchanged, but he made up his mind like this.

The behemoth in front of him, which was composed of three people, was not as powerful as the giant ape that the big demon had encountered in the corridor before, and it was also among the best in terms of flexibility, and even slightly inferior to the giant ape of the primate known for its flexibility.

But the flesh of this guy in front of him is indeed rough. Griffith's old punch and the heavy foot of the brain-piercing blow made the opponent dizzy, but the damage caused to the opponent was still a little short of the estimate.