Chapter 18 Continuing to operate

"Accept the command to restore the scene. Modifications have been made to speed up the completion of the circle. ”

Su Lingjing hesitated for a moment, but still said: "If I tell you that the world we are in is fake and illusory, will you believe it?" ”

Wang Wen trembled his lips: "This is impossible, what are you talking nonsense." ”

"No nonsense." Su Lingjing wanted to step into the magic circle and prove it to Wang Wen. Suddenly, Wang Wen's whole body emitted a dazzling light, and when Su Lingjing opened his eyes, the magic circle had disappeared, leaving only a quaint mirror suspended in the air.

The puppet came out of nowhere and snatched the Nether Mirror first. Su Lingjing was stunned for a moment, and was about to regain the Nether Mirror, when a large group of spiritual power fluctuations appeared beside Su Lingjing. Su Lingjing was taken aback, didn't care about the puppet, and hurriedly summoned the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword.

Oops, can't get in touch with the cat charm.

Su Lingjing watched the puppet escape, and she could only use the sleeping Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword to defend herself and stop the zombie horde from attacking her. "I was so careless because of an inexplicable idea that fell into such a disadvantageous situation!" Su Lingjing had only seen zombies on TV before, but now that she is really right, a fishy wind is blowing in her face, and Su Lingjing's legs are about to weaken.

Time rewinds back to Lonely Chen and Mao Mei and Ji Ziye, and the three of them fight to make it dark, not to mention a hundred miles away, there is not a single monster for thousands of miles. Mao Mei thought that her strength could be carried with Lonely Chen for a while, but she didn't expect that Lonely Chen's strength had also grown greatly in the past two thousand years.

Silence, who was fighting with the two, saw the opportunity, rushed out of the encirclement with a false move, turned into a point of light and floated back to the Snow Captive Palace. "Forgive someone for not having anything to do with the two of you, there will be a period later!"

The cat charm was in a hurry to chase after her, but was bounced back by the strange magic circle he had set up. Cat Mei was very annoyed at this time, and she ignored an important question. "I didn't expect that two thousand years later, a magic circle that could sever the connection of equal contracts was really created. It's really unlucky, and I don't know what happened to Su Lingjing's girl. ”

When it comes to Lonely Chen, the first thing that comes to mind is his infatuation. The lover has been dead for thousands of years, and he does not find a new love, which is similar to Wang Wen. It is precisely because of infatuation that Shan Chen tries his best to improve his strength all day long, and few people really understand his character.

"Three thousand miles east of the Snow Capture Palace is my acquaintance's Chenghuan or the palace, I inadvertently helped him back then, let's go to his place to rest first, it's not a way to wait here."

As the saying goes, when a book is used, you hate less, and Su Lingjing is exactly like that. When she saw that there was a treasure in her hand and the zombies did not dare to invade it, she trembled and found a few books related to zombies from the shadow space and read them. She judged according to what the book said, and the group in front of her should be green zombies.

"The corpse aura emitted by the corpse and the hair on the zombie's body changed from pale white to dark green. Compared with the white zombie, the jump is extremely fast, not afraid of people, not afraid of domestic animals, but only afraid of the sun. Where does the sun come from in the demon world, this is not fatal. The peachwood sword doesn't know if it's good or not, so it's probably not good. "There are a few ** treasures that can subdue zombies, and Su Lingjing doesn't have any on hand except for the peachwood sword.

Su Lingjing's side was at a loss, and so was Lonely Chen's side.

Mirrors can also hurt zombies, and although Lonely Chen has cultivated to fly stiff, he is still afraid of mirrors. He called the puppet: "Xinlia." ”

"Yes."

"If I die, please tell your master and thank him for lending you to me. For the remaining 14 of the 100 years, you don't have to stay with me, and go back to your master. ”

"That's as it should be." The puppet girl named Xin Liya stood aside with her head bowed, and her face was happy when she heard this.

"You stand down first."

"Yes."

Silence gently stroked the Netherworld Mirror on the table, and sighed lowly: how long has she been dead, it's been too long, I can't remember what she looks like.

"Mo Qiuwu." When he thought of that person, he had a different emotion in his heart. "You witch, do I hate you, or do I love you?" At the beginning, he was the most talented necromancer in the clan, but he fell in love with Mo Qiuwu, the eldest daughter of the Mo family.

The two families were originally rivals, and he thought that they could release the resentment between their ancestors, but he didn't expect to be stabbed by her in the end. From a fairy cultivator to a zombie, his fate has also been up and down.

"That's it, it's been in vain for thousands of years, even if you lose this life, it's enough." Silence jerked the Nether Mirror over.

Perhaps it was the Nether Mirror that empathized with Shanchen's insistence, and it restrained its light and showed the person he was looking for on the mirror: long black hair, purple pupils, and fair skin, which was Dai Poria cocos.

Xin Liya walked in quickly holding a piece of jade pendant, and she respectfully presented the jade pendant to Shanchen: "My lord, this is what I picked up outside the palace, and it is estimated that it was dropped by the enemy." I don't know what it is. ”

Silence Chen casually took the jade pendant and looked at it: "Oh, this is a communication tool, you have not been in Dongtu for a short time, so naturally you don't understand." I don't know the identities of the two thieves who just wanted to snatch the Nether Mirror, so I might as well use it to find out. Then crush the jade pendant.

Dai Poria was applying a mask at home at this time, and when she saw the summoning array appear, she rushed in without even removing the mask: "Xianzun, I'm here~ Hey, this, where is this?" "The careless Dai Poria didn't see the color of the array, so he was confused and went to the demon realm." Who are you, Immortal Venerable? ”

Xin Liya couldn't help but open her eyes, now the Oriental people are really getting longer and more peculiar, their skin is whiter than that of Caucasians, and they simply don't call them yellows.

"I killed you." Silent Chen replied casually, but he didn't expect Dai Ling's eyes to turn red all of a sudden: "How can this be, am I still a step too late??????" Fox ears and eight fox tails grew out in an instant, and the fox battle mode was turned on!

Different demons have different levels of distribution, the fox clan mainly depends on the number of tails, the fox fairy nine can ascend to the immortal, and the fox demon nine can enter the demon world. Don't look at Dai Poria only at the blue level, that's just the division of the undead master, she still attaches great importance to the cultivation of her tail. It's like a partial department, no matter how powerful the tail is, it can't do it with less spiritual power.

"Xianzun is the only person I am close to in this world, you actually killed her, I want you to pay for your life!" Dai Poria, who had lost her mind, rushed towards Silent Chen.

Silent Chen motioned to Xin Liya not to make a move, and not only dodged Dai Poria's attack on one side, but also grabbed her hands and cut them behind her. "It hurts, it hurts." Dai Ling's tears had fallen out, but she couldn't break free no matter what.

Silence exhaled softly in her ear: "It's rare to cultivate the eighth tail, and the combat ability and IQ are still so weak, it's really a shame for the fox clan." However, your blood looks good, why don't you try sucking it? ”

Hey, it looks like there's something ambiguous mixed in.