Chapter 32: Oh, my stupid Oodou

"It's over. The old man closed his eyes gently, waiting for the arrival of death, and after a few seconds, the expected cold death feeling did not come, his ears moved slightly, he opened his closed eyes, and a majestic figure stood straight in front of him, this figure was almost exactly the same as him, dressed in a robe, but this figure was more mysterious than him.www.biquge.info

"Brother?" He tilted his head and looked at the figure in front of him suspiciously, who he thought would never appear, how could the purple-robed magician, who had always ignored the world and would not take half a step out of the study when the world was destroyed, how could he come forward because of his useless younger brother.

"My stupid Odoudou, what terrible thing have you done?" He smiled, squinted, and turned around.

He is the same as the old man, with white eyebrows and short beard, but the old man's eyebrows are very thick, while his elder brother is much more comfortable first, giving people a feeling of kindness in his eyebrows.

"Brother, me." What he wanted to say, it seemed that he was a little guilty, but he didn't know where this guilt came from, he just knew that in front of his brother, the old man, he always involuntarily lowered his head, he was usually so proud and arrogant.

"Oh? These seven people turned out to be a person, it's really an interesting thing, then, let me see how strong this weird thing is. He turned around, looked at Qi Ren who was standing in place, keeping his guard, and said with interest.

"Accompanied."

"In the end." Qi Ren returned to his previous way of speaking.

"It's really interesting to even talk." The two brothers seem to be particularly fond of talking interestingly, and it is impossible to know who is stealthy and whom.

"Level 1 Magic, Fireball Technique." He meditated, a small fireball appeared in front of him, and then quickly rushed towards Qi Ren, the fireball had a small explosion when it knocked down Qi Ren, and it was not different from what he imagined, it was just an ordinary small fireball, and there was no such a shocking explosion, the old man couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration when he saw Qi Ren resisting his fireball, and his interest became more and more intense.

"Little trick."

"Don't be afraid." Qi people said indifferently, and the seven Qi people grabbed the right hand of the sword hilt, and they all trembled.

"Really? This makes it even more interesting, then, you're trying the next level of magic ... Before he could finish speaking, Qi Ren stepped on the ground and rushed over with amazing bounce force.

"Eh, young people are so impatient?"

"Scarlet Moon: Kill Your Name." The seven Qi people seemed to merge into one, forming a crescent moon in the air, and slashing towards him.

"Boring, I thought it would be more interesting, but now it seems that I don't want to waste time." He shook his head boredly, and waved his right hand with a wave of his arm.

"Unspeakable, terrifying."

The next second, it was as if the whole world was plunged into darkness.

"I'm dizzy." The only thing that Jing Ming thought of before he fell unconscious, he tried his best to keep his eyes open, but he only saw the intermittent picture, Qi people were the same as him, and they passed out immediately after a little resistance, but in the endless darkness, Qi people were like a lantern, glowing with a dim red light.

"That's it, oh my brother, forget it, it seems that you can't resist this thing, so you can only commit yourself to carrying your unconscious brother back." He glanced at his unconscious brother next to him and sighed helplessly.

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"Where is this?" Jingming woke up slowly, he came to the other world for a long time, he didn't know how many times he had been unconscious, he was even a little accustomed to it, but this time the environment was very different from before, Jingming was now in a deep and dark cell.

"I want to faint." Jingming looked around, his heart was a little stunned, suddenly, his heart trembled, behind him, in the dark corner of the wall, Qi Ren was lying there quietly, not in the form of seven people, but a single, unique famous painting Qi Ren.

"Qiren?" Jingming happily trotted over to the famous painting Qiren and gently patted her little face.

"Hmm." Qiren's ears moved slightly, but he still didn't wake up.

"Well, that's it." Jing Ming thought carefully in his heart, he twisted Qi Ren's little face a little harder, and the soft touch made Jing Ming a little fluttery.

"Wow, it hurts!" Qi Ren was frightened and got out of Jingming's arms.

"Huh? Jingming, where are we now? Qi Ren glanced at the gloomy environment around him, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously, unlike everything before, the famous painting Qi Ren at this time, not only the form of a person, but also spoke fluently, and there was no dull appearance before.

"This should be a dungeon." Jingming was slightly stunned, he looked at the current appearance of Qi Ren, and he didn't know what to say in his heart, whether it was for Qi Ren to be happy, or for Qi Ren's current strangeness.

"Jingming, what's wrong with me? Staring at me? Could it be? She smiled playfully, her eyes turning ill-willed.

"Sure enough, it's still a little unfamiliar, but that's the only way to do it first." Jingming said secretly in his heart, he patted the dust on his body and stood up.

"Eh, what's wrong, Jingming don't ignore me!" Qi Ren was a little unhappy, she puffed out her mouth, and said a little angrily.

"Nothing, how are we going to get out now?" Jingming stood in front of the iron door of the cell, looking at the deep environment outside, and his heart fell into deep thought, completely ignoring the feelings of the Qi people next to him.

"Ah, really, don't look at me either."

Chapter 32 - End