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Therefore, the Transformation Pill is a chicken-like existence for him, and it is a pity to abandon it if it is tasteless.

God didn't give him a mustard seed collection, so he had no choice but to break out a small piece of the last reward Xuantie into a small round ball, put the pill in it and hang it around his neck as a necklace.

It's said that it's chicken ribs, he is really reluctant to throw it away, keep it first, maybe it will be useful in the future.

Speaking of this Xuantie, the special god is a stingy ghost.

Have you ever seen a police officer have to build their own guns and weapons?

That's right, it's this kind of pit daddy unit up there, throw him a piece of broken iron to forge a weapon.

Hell, Mortal couldn't be a weapon forg, and he had to complete the quest to get this reward.

What a budget-conscious high-level unit!

I don't know which god is the person who serves as the person of the god hidden list, so I want to find a dark and windy night to put his ancestor's sack on.

Of course, as an adult in a child's vest, none of this matters.

For the harsh treatment of the unit, he can not only receive rewards for tasks, but also use his functions to get close to the nearby creatures and ghosts of various gods.

Hades is easy to see, but the little ghost is difficult.

He believed that after hard work, he would one day find a way into the divine realm.

Colleagues are not united and fraternal, it's okay in the day. There is such a saying in the DPRK, one person becomes a dragon, and three people become worms.

Geniuses are always lonely.

It's nothing more than getting along with people, it's women who huddle together for warmth, and who cares about these manly husbands?

He had a lot of important things to do, collecting supreme cultivation techniques everywhere and forging a super invincible weapon that was rare in the world...... Including today, for the sake of a cute little guy, he did not hesitate to go to the legendary Demon Forest - the forest of the eastern suburbs.

"Get out of here! Is it hard for Lao Tzu's subordinates to show mercy? "Originally, five people were chased, but he put down two of them along the way, and the remaining three people couldn't get rid of them like ghosts, which was annoying.

Don't embarrass him, he doesn't want to kill people and keep a criminal record.

Mozi sat on a tree branch and watched the brawl in the field, leisurely gouging out his ears to show his contempt and disdain for the enemy.

Anyone who has played the game knows that the adventurer's physical strength will be consumed on the way into danger, and a fierce battle awaits him when he goes deep into the boss's base camp.

Of course, it's good to be able to sneak in, but if he can't, he has to save his strength to compete with the big boss.

Therefore, he used the doppelganger technique to continue to fight against the three of them, and he had to rest for two days and two nights.

The doppelganger technique is no different from the entity, including skills. In the same principle as copying, the more people who are separated, the stronger their ability and the greater their help.

There are contacts between friends, he didn't help in vain, God stifled his chance of promotion, so he had to find another opportunity.

Can a living person suffocate urine?

In other words, that little girl from the underworld knows so many things!

A while ago, I accidentally met a bald monk who claimed to be from the domain outside the square, and the little girl whispered that the temple of the afterlife in the domain outside the square has a lot of magical powers, and you can make friends with it and find an opportunity to learn a trick or two.

Hey, he needs to steal school?

Have you ever seen a monk who peeked at Miss's career line? At first glance, he is not a serious monk. used the wine and meat monk Jimad as an example to encourage a few words, and then used the money to help the other party roughly pack it and go to Gentle Township to come back and become brothers.

So, Mozi learned the doppelganger technique openly.

At this moment, the three stubborn forest guards were about to lose.

Suddenly, a sharp and poignant cat meow sounded from the depths of the woods - a miracle happened!

"Withdraw!"

The three people who were in hot pursuit, under the order of one of them, struggled to get rid of the young man's doppelganger and disappeared on the road when he came, coming and going like the wind and cooperating tacitly.

At the same time, a strong murderous aura broke through the air in the forest, piercing the stranger on the tree.

Mozi quickly dodged away, and with a few clicks, several deep claw marks were scratched on the place where he was sitting just now.

"Who?" Mozi asked sharply.

What responded to him was a black shadow, the other party's speed was several times faster than him, and he was dressed in black and completely melted into the darkness, unable to keep up with his eyes, and could only judge from which position the other party attacked from with a murderous aura.

Mozi didn't dare to be careless, jumped off the tree, and dived into the ground with the clone to wait for the opportunity.

When he concentrated on finding out where the breath above was, he suddenly felt an itch on his body. When he looked down, he was suddenly shocked and quickly jumped out of the ground, and the murderous aura hit him head-on.

There was more than one person, and another white shadow pounced on his two clones, and he slashed one of them in half, falling to the ground and disappearing.

The other was lucky enough to avoid it, but was forced to scramble by the other party.

The original body didn't dodge, and he was about to be hit by the other party's claw straight into his chest, Mozi thought that he would have to shed his skin if he didn't die, but the other party temporarily closed his claws into a fist and let him take a hard blow in the chest.

The force blasted him as if his internal organs had shifted, and he couldn't help but spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, which were all sprinkled in the grass next to him, and disappeared in an instant.

Mozi looked creepy, the grass and trees here were really weird.

There was only one of his doppelgangers left, one of which was torn apart by the white shadow just now, and the other was devoured by the roots of an unknown creature when he dived underground, causing his brain to tear as his main body, causing his soul to shake unsteadily.

It seems that he may have unknowingly entered the territory of the big boss, no wonder those people fled so quickly.

The black shadow lurked too hidden, and Mozi swung a scythe at the white shadow like lightning.

Sure enough, murderous aura struck in the darkness.

Mo Zi barely avoided jumping onto another tree, snorted slightly, and raised his hand, and the same cold light spun and flew towards the black shadow that was drawn out behind him.

Unexpectedly, the two weapons that sharpened iron like clay were waved by the claws of the black and white shadows, and they were deeply rooted in the tree.

Depend on! These two have practiced the golden bell jar?!

The corner of Mozi's eyes swept over the white image of a cat, and he deftly used the rebound force of stepping on the tree to rush to the clone, and the cold light crossed an arc, and his clone was cut in half again.

Then, the vertical eyes of the white shadow, which radiated a cold light in the dark night, slowly looked at him.

The two monsters were on their own side, eyeing him fiercely.

Bad luck! Mo Zi snorted a mouthful of blood, and jumped to the ground as if he was dead, and the black and white rays of light rushed towards him at the same time.

Golden opportunity!

Mo Zi was overjoyed in his heart, and ventured into the ground, and before the underground creatures could react, he had already jumped out of the ground on the other side.

And where the black and white shadows pounced, there was only a round urn made of black iron, and the two little ones did not change their habits, and their movements slowed down, and they were about to look at it curiously.

Mozi's mind moved, "Collect!" ”

It was too late, and then it was too fast, and with a bang, the round urn with a thin layer of light was struck away by a red light shot out of the forest.

When Mozi saw it, he secretly exclaimed that it was not good, this treasure could not be lost!

Leaping forward to try to retract the urn, it was swung back by a force that landed on the hand of a masked woman who appeared in a cloud of red light. Vigilantly, he levitated the urn above his palm, set up an enchantment to isolate the outside world, and then looked at him coldly.

"What is this?" (To be continued.) )