As a result, when Gu Mu was exploring the mystery of the skeleton monsters, he found a black crystal that was half a finger long and the thickness of a little finger from the brains of these skeleton monsters. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although he didn't understand what these black crystals were for, when Gu Mu pinched them in his hand, he found that they could also be used as carriers of desolate energy.

So far, Gu Mu has only discovered that the horn of the one-horned dragon king can be used as a carrier of desolate qi, and this black lens still has such a function.

Curious, Gu Mu injected a trace of desolate qi into the crystal.

As a result, Gu Mu found that when the desolate qi was injected into this black crystal, the black crystal, which was originally like a stone, became very unstable.

He could feel that the black crystal only needed to collide with force, and it would explode like a fireball he had sent out.

With curiosity, Gu Mu used his desolate qi to control the black crystal and crash into a vacant space next to him.

As a result, the explosion just happened. It's just that what Gu Mu didn't expect was that the power of this black crystal after exploding was so great.

Fortunately, he threw the black crystal towards a place where no one was, if he had casually thrown it into the crowd just now, I am afraid that it would be a big trouble now.

told Wang Hao about this matter in Wang Hao's ear with a roar.

No way, the sound was too loud just now, Wang Hao's ears were shocked and still buzzing, if he didn't roar, he couldn't hear it.

After listening to Gu Mu's words, Wang Hao took a black crystal that Gu Mu found, and then threw it vigorously into the distance. At the same time, he also covered his ears.

After that, the black crystal hit the ground and bounced a few times, but it didn't explode.

Gu Mu told Wang Hao that if he hadn't injected desolate qi into it, this black crystal would be like a stone and would not explode.

Only by infusing it with desolate gas will it explode after impact.

After speaking, Gu Mu injected a black crystal into a trace of desolate qi in front of Wang Hao, and then handed it to Wang Hao.

Wang Hao took the black crystal and threw it into the distance.

As a result, at the moment when the black crystal fell to the ground, a strong light suddenly erupted, and then it exploded violently.

And at the place where the black crystal landed, the dirt was blown up.

After the soil fell to the ground, a large pit with a diameter of nearly two meters appeared in front of Wang Hao's eyes.

Being able to blow up a two-meter crater in the ground is terrifying.

You know, a black crystal is less than the size of a little finger, but the power of the explosion has already surpassed that of a grenade. Seeing this, Wang Hao couldn't help but be speechless.

At the same time, he also realized that the black crystals in the minds of these skeletons would be a very important strategic material.

If you can collect a large number of these black crystals, you can use the most primitive slingshot to form a team of artillery.

And that's just the most direct use of black crystals.

After seeing the power of the black crystal explosion, Wang Hao instantly thought of several ways to use it according to the principle of the bomb on the earth.

For example, if this kind of black crystal is bundled and detonated, the power will definitely increase exponentially.

Another example is to wrap the black crystal in an iron ball, and after detonating, it will produce shrapnel killing.

It's just that just when Wang Hao was thinking about how to use the black crystal, a voice in his arms startled him.

"Fuck your mother, what the hell, I'm scared to death!"

The voice came from Wang Hao's arms, but in Wang Hao's arms, there was nothing else except hairballs.

It's just that the furball's voice is tender and soft, and it can't speak, and it likes to 'babble' the most.

God knows where this voice, like that of a thirty-something uncle, came from.

And the tone of this voice is still so old-fashioned, the ghost knows what kind of thing it said.

Just when Wang Hao was shocked, a white, fluffy little paw stretched open the clothes on Wang Hao's chest, and a small head poked out of it.

Wang Hao happened to look at the hairball that came out of his arms.

It's just that the original cute and cute little hairball, now looking at Wang Hao with a squint, with a look of contempt.

"Fuck you, you stupid thing holding Lao Tzu in your arms is trying to suffocate Lao Tzu?" Just when Wang Hao and the others looked at the hairball in disbelief, the little hairball suddenly spat out and said such a sentence.

"Goo-dong!" This is the sound of Wang Hao swallowing saliva.

"Goo-dong!" This was the sound of Gu Mu swallowing saliva in surprise.

The two of them never imagined that after the hairball was unconscious, they would wake up and be able to speak. Not only can I speak, but I still say things like this... Well, the two of them really can't find a word to describe the hairball now.

It turned out to be as simple as the little white flowers that thrive on the mountain after autumn in the face of dew and morning glow, and the hairball that will make people feel pity and shiver with a little wind and frost will actually become like this.

The huge gap made the two of them not know what to say.

"You... What the hell are you? Wang Hao wanted to cry without tears, he felt that the hairball in his hand must be fake.

The hairball that was lifted by Wang Hao with two fingers struggled desperately, and shouted while struggling: "You stupid thing, let go of Bensheng, and insult Bensheng like this, Bensheng will definitely dismantle you!" ”

Listening to Maoqiu's words, Wang Hao was even more desperate, this thing is absolutely fake, every time he carries Maoqiu like this, Maoqiu is comfortable and obedient, where is he struggling and shouting like this.

The shocked Wang Hao didn't pay attention, and really let the hairball break free.

Looking at the hairball flying in front of him, deliberately half a head taller than himself, with a look of contempt for the world, Wang Hao asked with a solemn face: "What the hell are you?" ”

At the same time, Gu Mu also took two steps to the side, so that he wouldn't have to worry about accidentally injuring Wang Hao when he fired the fireball.

"Hmph, I still have the face to ask who Lao Tzu is, what kind of broken name did you kid give me, it's called Maoqiu, Lao Tzu has a name, Lao Tzu is a saint!" Maoqiu looked at Wang Hao with disdain and said.

"You're not a furball!" Wang Hao looked at it and said seriously.

"Humph!" The hairball clasped his nose with his fingers and said: "Boy, I know what you mean, I am the hairball in your mouth, I am too, I am not, I am not, it mainly depends on how you understand it!" ”

"Are you a soul invasion or a symbiosis of oneness, if it's an invasion, get out of here." Wang Hao looked at the hairball that claimed to be a saint and said angrily.

At the same time, Gu Mu was also ready. If the furball was really invaded by other creatures, then he would definitely not be polite.

As long as Wang Hao gave an order, he would be able to invade Maoqiu's mind and drive out this invading enemy.