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There was nothing to say all the way, in fact, Meng Yan had been reflecting on himself in the past two days, he lacked the consciousness to face the killing head-on, what he expected was that the spearmen would get rid of all the people, and he could get a chance to live without a little blood on his hands. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He also hoped that he would return to that peaceful world of the rule of law.

"Having said that, it really stinks here, how can anyone choose someone here to make trouble?" Meng Yan fanned the air in front of his nose in the hope of making him fresher, but in vain. The Cool Pill in his mouth had completely melted, and the pungent rancid smell filled his nostrils again, and he took out another one and put it in his mouth.

"Well, because he knows that his alchemy will leave traces of magic, and the regulations of the Magic Association stipulate that magicians who use alchemy in public without permission and cause magic pollution are punished heavily. Here, the underground waterways lead in all directions like cobwebs, and even if he is detected for a while, it is difficult to find his true location. Guo Jia analyzed that he really came today to find out if there were some clues, and at the same time he knew that there was little hope.

"Then if he uses alchemy in his own home, it won't be a crime?" Meng Yan was surprised by this law.

"Of course, it's like the difference between doing chemical experiments in your own lab and doing large-scale industrial production and discharging wastewater into the river." Guo Jia said it more plainly, of course he didn't know alchemy, but since he became the head of the Magic Association, he has learned a lot of amateur knowledge.

Meng Yan nodded as if he didn't understand, and suddenly the spearman reminded: "Master, be careful!" ”

Meng Yan suddenly became nervous, in such a gloomy place, it was really cold to his back when he was so startled by the spearmen, and almost at the same time, Guo Jia also reached out to stop Meng Yan, "Be careful, there is movement." ”

Meng Yan became nervous, and the spotlight flashlight in his hand kept shaking in hopes of illuminating the darkness ahead, but unfortunately the front was too far-reaching, and the light of the spotlight fell into the darkness after it went out. Both the spearman and Guo Jia felt that it would never be wrong if there was movement, the most terrifying thing was that they knew that there was something but didn't know what it was, and it was really creepy in such a specific environment.

"Master, what is it?" Meng Yan asked in a low voice, the black hole-like front was full of unknown horror. This farce, which is said to be the encirclement and suppression of magicians, is actually aimed at the master of the berserker, which makes Meng Yan can't help but feel a little frightened, once he was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope.

"I'm afraid it's a demon."

The incense in the Sun Temple is flourishing, even on such a working day, there are many devout believers who come to offer incense, and such a crowd of people seems a little secular and noisy, not like the original quiet of the temple. However, the backyard of the temple is a really good place, it is the residence of the elders and the abbot, and it is written outside that idlers are not allowed to enter and tourists stop, blocking pilgrims and keeping out the hustle and bustle of the world.

A new guest has been added to this pure treasure land.

"General Lu has worked hard." Sitting in his chair, Mourning said with a smile, he was no longer the clean-faced teenager, and the smile would only show his blackened gums and twisted teeth, but he was still willing to laugh.

"No problem." Lu Bu said magnificently, although this imperial lord has become extremely ugly, but it is definitely a hundred times better than Xu Yu, at least he can get along with him, and he quickly solved the problem of the supply of magic power, and he will be able to gallop with his beloved horse in the next battle. On top of that, the Berserker Gromash Hellroar died, and Mindin re-signed a contract with him, officially becoming a Master and Servant, which made him feel much more at ease.

"The general can move as he pleases, just come to me when I summon him." Mo Ning said, Lu Bu also turned around and went out unceremoniously, he had found a good place in the past two days. There was a guzheng class in the Youth Palace, and the music played by the students there was very much to his liking, at least hundreds of times better than the noisy music of this world, and Mooning gave him enough money, and the teachers there were willing to earn such a lump.

"Xu Ling, are you using alchemy here?" Mooning took off his shoes and socks and lay on the bed and asked, The Temple of the Sun is just a place to settle down and rest, and he moved in to live and preside over the three chapters of the covenant. Fighting and killing must not be led to the temple; Do not harm everyone in the temple, including pilgrims; Can not be in the destruction of the temple.

"It's not very convenient, because my alchemy has waste residue and waste water that needs to be discharged, and if it is often discharged by the temple, it will soon be noticed abnormally, and it will be easy to expose the horse's feet if it is transported to other places." Xu Ling shook his head, "Actually, it is the first choice in the sewer, after all, the water flow there is large and it is difficult to locate in all directions, and it is difficult for them to catch our handle if we change locations every once in a while." ”

"Well, that's just a grievance for you to continue working in the sewers."

"It's okay, it's been ten years, and I've long been used to being around garbage." Xu Ling laughed self-deprecatingly.

"Now it's troublesome for the Guo family to have spearmen to help, although his master is a soft-footed shrimp, the servant is very powerful, and he can actually defeat the berserker who uses the treasure." Mourning was already planning the revenge plan of the two of them, Xu Ling took revenge on the Guo family, and he Mourning was not so much revenge as venting his anger, and wanted to let the remaining five royal lords all be buried with him.

Two days ago, Weibo showed the news of the collapse of an abandoned factory, and Mourning saw the rescue team in the photo, Guo Jia mixed in and left with Meng Yan, presumably the family has roped in the gunmen as a support.

"Indeed, the spearmen are afraid that they have A-level or above treasures, otherwise they will not be able to kill the berserker." Xu Ling said firmly, they were locked in the magic workshop by the ruins that day, and Mo Ning quickly lost his vitality because of the magic consumption, Xu Ling had done his best to give him parasitic carving worms to expand the magic circuit, and neither of them had time to take care of the battle situation outside, let alone know that it was the treasure of the opponent used by the archers.

"Well, look at this." Mo Ning handed the phone to Xu Ling, and the Weibo interface on it had been flooded, and there was only one topic. "Is it an auspicious omen for the dragon to hover in the sky? Abandoned factories collapsed for no reason? ”；“ There is a picture and a truth, and the dragon is here! ”；“ The dragon was born, and more than 10,000 people worshipped in the city. ”；“ Who is the Taoist friend here? Above"

"This is the Spearman's Treasure?" Xu Ling flipped through these pictures, and took pictures of two blue magic dragons in the sky intertwined and hovering with each other from all angles, and those golden eyes were full of majesty.

"I'm afraid so." Mourning took the phone and continued to swipe the forum, the various explanations on it made him cry and laugh, it seems that what he saw in the post bar and Weibo in his previous life, the so-called truth posts are all nonsense.

"That's going to be a problem." Xu Ling pondered slightly, and after a few seconds, he raised his head and said solemnly, "Let's join forces with the other imperial masters." ”

"Teaming up?" Mourning was a somewhat withdrawn man, and had never thought of joining forces with others, let alone his own opponents. People like him are the same as Tian Yongkang, he always likes to hold important things in his hands, and he will always be wary of cooperating with others, and he is born a lone wolf.

"Yes, swordsman."

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