Wei Liang thought about countermeasures, but there was no good way to think about it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The King of Light is too powerful, and even all conspiracies and tricks are useless, Wei Liang really has more than enough heart but not enough strength, so he can only pin his hope on Meng Changkong, but the other party has no news, so he is helpless, so he can only wait.

Ding Ding originally wanted to kill the past single-handedly, but in fact, this was not her style, she just wanted to help Wei Liang share her worries, and she deliberately behaved very bravely. If she does this herself, I'm afraid there is no good way but to be submissive. When Wei Liang told her how terrible the King of Light was, the girl sighed again and again, and sat with him with a sad face.

She was genuinely worried, not pretentious. It doesn't matter to her whether Yin Wuya is dead or alive, but she doesn't want to see Wei Liang's appearance.

"Don't worry, didn't you just say it, she's immortal, she'll be fine."

"There is no such thing as true immortality. Just like a tiger is invincible in front of sheep, it is a sieve in front of a machine gun. ”

"Why did the one called the King of Light arrest her?"

Wei Liang shook his head, maybe he took a fancy to Yin Wuya's beauty, or maybe it was out of other motives, but no matter what, the motive of the King of Light was not out of good intentions.

"That sister is so pathetic." Tintin sighed. She thought that Yin Wuya was the beautiful sister on the earth, not the red-robed female cultivator who put herself to death, and she could barely maintain a normal heart. In fact, there was still a little jealousy in her heart, she wasn't sure if Wei Liang was so worried when she was in danger, but she was a weak and sensible girl, and she wouldn't cause trouble to Wei Liang, so she wouldn't complain.

Wei Liang sat silently, not speaking, not venting, not angry, not sad. He is accustomed to hiding his thoughts in the bottom of his heart, even if something big happens, he will not reveal it, which is called Chengfu Shen in secular terms, but from a psychological point of view, it is actually a psychological disorder.

Twenty-two hours have passed—the reason why I don't say a day, because Wei Liang accurately calculates the time, he has set a goal for himself, and he will only wait for twenty-four hours at most, if Meng Changkong doesn't come back, he will think of another way, maybe he can ask Ta Ling for help. Logically speaking, it is impossible for Ta Ling to save Yin Wuya, but he occasionally has abnormal behaviors, such as agreeing to Yin Wuya to stay in the Scarlet Tower, Wei Liang inquired, this is no precedent before. The only problem was that he was asleep, leaving only a trace of will to control the rules, and that indifferent impostor was not yet a dog understanding.

Just as Wei Liang was thinking wildly, Meng Changkong came back with his scarred body. That miserable appearance didn't even recognize my mother, and her skin was rotten in a large area, dripping with foul-smelling pus, which was even more terrifying than a zombie.

Tintin was taken aback.

Wei Liang was taken aback.

He is the last person who wants Dream Sky to get hurt. If the other party is in good condition, coupled with Ding Ding's persuasion, the probability of helping is at least fifty percent, but now this look of dying or not, let alone shaking the King of Light, whether he can survive is a question.

"What's wrong with you?" The two of them asked in unison, and they were about to go over and help him.

"Don't touch me!" Meng Changkong stretched out his hand, and the power of space blocked the two of them from life.

The floor turned black, slowly spreading around him, and the cabin was infected with the terrible smell of decay. This is a strong dead air, revealing an evil aura, Wei Liang's spiritual power is outstanding, and he can perceive the seriousness of the problem after a little probe.

Meng Changkong said weakly: "The storage ring I gave you is still there?" ”

There are many things that can be stored, and some are sold in the Scarlet Mall, but they are expensive, and some adventurers often go to the other world to snatch these things, such as the storage bag of the Xiuzhen world, the storage ring of the magic world, and the particle compression eye of the technology world, which are all good storage items. The storage bag needs a true element, and it can only be used by adventurers who have cultivated the true foundation, and the audience is relatively small. And it takes a lot of risk to enter the world of technology, where there is a seamless identity detection system, each aboriginal has his own unique identity chip, the planet is covered with countless high-tech monitors, it is difficult for adventurers to get into it, once they are caught, they will become guinea pigs in the laboratory, it is simply miserable, so except for the big people on the eighth or ninth floor, most people are reluctant to go to the technology world. In this way, the storage ring of the magic world is naturally very popular, first of all, there is no restriction on the use, only the mental power of a normal person is required, and secondly, the risk of obtaining it is not very large.

Tintin hurriedly took the ring out from under the sofa cushion.

Dream Changkong's mind moved, and the ring flew in front of him, taking out a few white pills from it and swallowing them into his mouth. This is the elixir of rebirth plundered by the Xiuzhen world, the flesh and bones of the living and dead are indescribably wonderful and very precious, he thought that he would not use it, so he left it all to Ding Ding, but now it seems that it is a big deal.

A few elixirs entered the abdomen, turned into rolling life, and the decaying body reversed, giving birth to new skin.

Wei Liang was deeply curious, Meng Changkong was also a big man in the ninth layer, with extraordinary skills, and there were very few people who could hit him hard. Who has such a strong ability?

After resting for a long time, Meng Changkong eased up, and sighed: "I have been sealed for five hundred years, standing still, and the contemporaries are all striving for excellence, and the gap is getting bigger and bigger. ”

"Who are your contemporaries?"

Meng Changkong squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Death." ”

Wei Liang didn't know who the Grim Reaper was, but he knew that he must be amazing, otherwise it would be impossible to force Meng Changkong to such an extent. But now is not the time to gossip, he asks, "Are you feeling better?" ”

Meng Changkong took a deep breath, paused for a long time, and said, "It's probably okay." ”

If he had enough time, Wei Liang would talk to him and talk about Monte Chi when the relationship had strengthened, but at the moment he didn't have much time, and every point of delay in the danger of endless danger would increase, and he asked bluntly: "Have you heard of the Chapter of the Gods?" ”

He knew that the other party had been to Montechi, so he went straight to the point.

Meng Changkong nodded and said, "It is said to be an anti-heaven artifact that can summon all things. Why, are you interested in the chapter of the gods? ”

Wei Liang smiled: "Of course." That's a great temptation for any adventurer. ”

Meng Changkong had just recovered from a serious illness, lying lazily on the sofa, maintaining Ge You's paralyzed posture, and said in a long tone: "The pioneer has seen the chapter of the gods, maybe you should ask him." ”

Wei Liang was slightly stunned, he had already heard the name of the pioneer from the mouth of the old dean, that is, this person had scattered the soul of the scarlet cause in his heyday, and ended the era of magic for life. I thought this was an adventurer in ancient times, but I didn't expect it to be otherwise.

"The Pioneers are still alive?"

"Of course he's alive."

Wei Liang looked strange.

The Undead Monarch has been dead for 90,000 years, could it be that the Pioneer has also lived for 90,000 years? This is simply a fantasy, Wei Liang has never seen such a long-lived adventurer, after all, this is the Scarlet Tower, a dangerous environment, full of competitive pressure, how can anyone live so long? For 90,000 years, the Pioneer would either advance to the tenth level or die in the mission, and it was impossible for Taling to let him live happily.

After all, Wei Liang had some brains, and quickly guessed the answer - adventurers can travel through time and space.

That would explain it.

The Pioneer is a contemporary who uses the Crimson Tower to travel back to Monte Chi 90,000 years ago and slay the strongest of the Sorcery Age.

Before that, he had always thought that the big man of the ninth layer was at the level of Fandi, and he was not too strong, but the pioneer subverted his concept, and the fierce man who could kill the undead monarch must have reached an unfathomable level. He was secretly glad that it was the robot that received the bounty in the first place, not the pioneer, otherwise Yin Wuya would not have been as simple as being trapped in a black hole.

It's no wonder that the Crimson Tower was hailed by the old Div as an interface of infinite possibilities.

It's really a big time.

In this great era, the weak survive for the ants, praying for the success of the next death game; The strong are like a true dragon turning over the clouds and rain, setting off a bloody storm in the other world. He longed that one day he too would become another pioneer himself, smashing all obstacles with peerless force.

He stared into Dream Changkong's eyes and asked, "Are you not interested in the chapter of the gods?" ”

Meng Changkong chuckled: "Of course I'm interested, I just lost a miserably and I desperately want to become stronger." Do you have a clue to the chapter of the gods? ”

Wei Liang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that there was still a play, so he nodded condensed.

Meng Changkong straightened his body and asked, "Really?" ”

"Absolutely."

"Where is it?"

"It's in the Temple of Light."

Meng Changkong stopped talking.

Wei Liang said step by step: "Although the King of Light is powerful, he has recently been studying the magic of light, and has entered a state of retreat, like a sleeping lion, and there is not much danger. I had just returned from Montech and knew a lot about the situation. ”

Dream Changkong still didn't speak.

Wei Liang continued: "If you get the Chapter of the Gods, your strength will definitely increase, and you may be able to kill Dao Gongzi and complete the fourth super task. ”

Dream Changkong is not a fool, but anyone who steps on the ninth layer is not a fool. He suspected that Wei Liang's motives were impure from the beginning, and when he heard the words just now, he was even more sure of the guess in his heart. Wei Liang said, "You get the chapter of the gods", but did not say "we get the chapter of the gods", just one or two words of difference, but the meaning is completely different. In other words, Wei Liang has no idea about the Chapter of the Gods at all, and if the matter is really done, all the benefits will be spit out.

There are no such selfless people in the Crimson Tower.

Meng Changkong narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "Everyone is a friend, if you have something to say, just say it, don't hide it with me." ”

Wei Liang said sincerely: "I won't harm you, let alone dare to harm you, what I said just now is true." The Chapter of the Gods is indeed in the Temple of Light, you can travel through space, grab the artifact and run, no matter how powerful the King of Light is, he can only stare dryly. ”

Meng Changkong was unmoved, and chuckled: "What about you? Eat dirt behind my ass? ”

"I need your favor."

"That's right, to put it bluntly, I like to be happy. If you have any requests, just ask, even for the sake of Tintin's face, I will try my best to help you. "The dream sky is very refreshing. He is a rich second generation, influenced by his father, and pays attention to the scene, I don't know if he is sincere, but he must be reasonable on his face, but he is not twisted and pinched.

Wei Liang was silent for a moment and said, "Please help me save someone." ”

"Save whom?"

So Wei Liang began to describe Yin Wuya's appearance.

Red robe, beautiful, cold.

Meng Changkong's face changed.

Tintin's face also changed.

If Wei Liang knew about the grievances between the three of them, he swore that he would not ask Meng Changkong for help.

But he didn't know.