148. Stealing Guevara
"Ding Ye, hehe~ Do you want Wowotou?
Phew~ It's not this sentence, what good things have you found? ”
As soon as he approached, he found that Xiao Ding Ye was holding a magic stone with a big head in his hand, which was engraved with dense inscriptions, and just by looking at the appearance, he could feel that this was an extraordinary thing.
Meng Huangliang heard the sound of his heart pounding at that time, and this sudden surprise made him feel like he was living in a dream.
"Saion is not a blessing, hahaha!" Meng Huangliang pounded his chest, sweeping away the frustration that had accumulated in his chest during this time.
What's wrong with waiting for the rabbit?
And what happened to the "human" injury?
It's not like I'm waiting for you!
"How long have you waited to get to today, how long have you waited to make your dream come true?" Meng Huangliang sang with his hands dancing and singing, and he was about to go crazy.
Seeing that the situation was not right, Xiao Ding Ye on the side put down the magic stone, jumped up and rounded up with two big mouths.
Meng Huangliang's knees hurt from the beating, and tears were about to come out.
"I'll go, Xiao Dingye, why did you hit my knee?" Meng Huangliang rubbed his knees, looking puzzled.
Xiao Ding Ye, who was standing with his back to him, had a dark cloud on his head, and a few black lines on his head, only to hear him say: "If Xiao Ye jumped up and could draw your face, he would have beaten you into a pig's head!" ”
Meng Huangliang smiled silently, he was too happy at this time, he ignored Xiao Ding Ye's full of resentment, picked up the magic stone, and poured the energy in his blue back into it.
"Squeak~"
The Philosopher's Stone has an energy supply and emits a screen of light.
"Yo, there's still a photo!" Meng Huangliang was happy when he saw Hunting, what is this kind of bedtime projector, what kind of secret is hidden in the Philosopher's Stone?
"Squeak~ Hello, contemptible Zhou, if you see this photo, it means that the old man is dead!" An old-fashioned figure suddenly appeared in the image, with a high-tech glasses hanging on his head, which was quite similar to Yi's.
"Nonsense, if you don't die, you can still let me pick up this fast magic stone?" Meng Huangliang pouted, he felt that he might have guessed the plot, this Zhou must have been killed, and then what happened, leaving the seeds of revenge like this, can this kind of rotten street script be said in another way, don't be too annoying.
"I picked it up!" Xiao Ding Ye interjected angrily.
"Shut up, can't you watch TV well, you have to be on this speaker!"
Xiao Ding: "·······"
He has completely seen through this scumbag, how ruthless he is!
I only heard the old man on the screen continue: "The old man has set layers of shackles on this magic stone, since you can activate this magic stone, it means that you must be a new hero, and then, you will face the first choice, you only have one minute to think about it······ If you were destined to face a powerful enemy in the future, would you still choose to acquire it? ”
Meng Huangliang pouted, this special single choice has run out, what else can he say, and he responded weakly: "Yes~"
"Drop~ Next, you will be faced with the second option, and you only have one minute to think about it······ Since you have chosen this legacy without fearing it, can you protect it when it becomes stronger? ”
"Minato! Uncle Li, are you finished? Meng Huangliang just saw that this image was definitely not a program, but something similar to Soraka's soul consciousness, and scolded angrily: "Babbling endlessly, breaking the inheritance of love or not, setting so many conditions, I owe you?" ”
Sure enough, after hearing Meng Huangliang's rudeness, the old man's face in the image turned obviously red, and he paused for a moment before he said: "Little friend, the old man's enemy is too strong, in order to prevent this supreme inheritance from falling into the hands of the enemy, so I have to be cautious!" ”
"Heh, don't talk to me about these useless things, if I don't interrupt you, how many questions do you have to ask?" Meng Huangliang had lost the joy he had just now, and he couldn't see his expression with a straight face.
"Well, there are ninety-nine-eighty-one!" The old man replied, and after speaking, he himself felt embarrassed.
Meng Huangliang rolled his eyes, and said in his heart Sure enough, this inheritance may be destined to be destined to be lost to him.
Let's just make a friend, maybe this old man knows other inheritance grandfathers, just like he did last time in the Star Inheritance Temple.
"What's your real name?" Meng Huangliang asked.
"The old man steals Guevara!"
"What's that?"
"Che Guevara!"
"Long admiration!" After confirming that he heard correctly, Meng Huangliang immediately clenched his fists, and then asked tentatively: "Are you old ······ Ever stole an electric car? ”
"Electric cars?" The old man in the light curtain frowned slightly, and asked back, "What is that?" ”
"Haha, it's nothing, it's just a whim, by the way, you can go on!" Waving his hand, he motioned to the old man not to care about these details.
"Hey~ Since you don't want to answer the question, this inheritance is destined to have nothing to do with you, and the old man has nothing to say!" The old man in the light curtain shook his head, looking a little tired.
"Don't, let's talk about it again, for example, your origin or something, and how many inheritances like yours are there, can you introduce them to me?" Approaching the light curtain, Meng Huangliang asked shyly.
“······” Guevara obviously didn't want to pay much attention to the man in front of him, even if he was a new hero, and he was the most suitable candidate for this inheritance right now.
"The old man is just a wisp of divine sense, and he can't really remember all the things in the past, why should Xiaoyou be like this, besides, this magic stone used as a inheritance skill can't be activated at all without absorbing the blue back energy, so the old man doesn't have the ability to make friends with inheritors like me!"
"Hey, why don't you introduce this inheritance skill that you are protecting!"
"Don't you want to?" The old man pursed his lips, looking a little impatient.
In fact, he really wants to end this certification unilaterally, so as to save a small stream of energy, so that he can take the initiative to find a suitable owner in the future.
Meng Huangliang picked up the Philosopher's Stone and flipped it in his hand, and after a closer look, he didn't see anything unusual.
Nunu mouthed, and replied angrily: "I don't want it because you talk too much nonsense, if you can use this skill to impress me next, maybe I can change my mind!" ”
"Hey~ That's it! The old man will talk to you!
The old man is the originator of the way of Wuji, this unprecedented skill is also developed by the old man, with Wuji as the core, integrated into the sacred origin of many heroes, and truly achieved endless Wuji, it can be said that even if it is a strong skill in front of it, it is also a son! ”
It is not ruled out that the suspicion of stealing Guevara's wife to sell melons and boasting about herself is not ruled out, but a few words really aroused Meng Huangliang's interest.
"You say you're the originator of the Infinite Way?" Meng Huangliang suddenly thought of a green shadow, looked at the appearance of the old man's outfit, and asked uncertainly, "Who is the Infinite Sword Saint-Yi?" ”
"Easy? The old man had never heard of this person! Guevara shook his head, a thoughtful look on his face, and asked, "Could it be that this person is the descendant of the Infinite Dao?" ”
"It's pretty much the same, but I remember that his path is the Infinite Sword Dao, maybe it has something to do with your Infinite Dao!"
"In this way~ it seems that the path of infinity has indeed declined!" The old man sighed, looked at Meng Huangliang, and said slowly: "That's it, don't care about anything else, the old man will talk to you about the inheritance."
Because this skill came from the old man's hand, the old man named it Che Guevara's hand! ”
"Stealing Guevara's hand?" Meng Huangliang choked and almost didn't laugh.
Because he knew about the incident of Zhou stealing a battery car that went viral on the Internet back then, coupled with his preconceived notions, he immediately felt that this skill was not as strong as the old man boasted.
Sure enough, the success and defeat of the king all depend on blowing, and the bee's waist and beautiful legs all depend on strangulation.
"Hmph~" Guevara naturally sensed Meng Huangliang's contempt, and rejected dissatisfiedly: "Although the name is a little unpopular, the combat power is really strong!" ”
"Oh~ Then tell me how good your skills are!" glanced at Xiao Ding Ye and played a boring staring game.
“······ The offspring is really angry old man! Guevara was amused by his teeth and claws in the light curtain, and he was babbling about how powerful and invincible his skills were.
"Hey~ I said you can't just stop for a while, less bragging, more sincerity, and introduce the ability of this skill authentically?
Is it offensive or supportive, or is it a passive ability? Meng Huangliangzhi felt an explosion in his ears, so he had to say helplessly.
Anyway, he is not very interested in the non-mainstream skills of this named village, even if it is really strong, but what will he do if he fights in the future?
"Idiot! Look at my grandson's stealing hand of Guevara! ”
you, it's too cheap.
I'm destined to be the god of time!
Guevara blushed his old face, swallowed a mouthful of resentment that did not exist in reality, and suddenly raised his head and said contemptuously: "Hou Shengzi, since you are so curious, the old man will let you open your eyes!"
The most powerful thing about the Stealing Hand of Guevara is that it can copy any skill of an enemy hero, and there are no barriers! Even if it's passive, you can copy it!
Hum! ”
The last snort, as if he had regained his self-confidence, and the red-faced appearance of Che Guevara didn't look like it was because of embarrassment.
"I'll rub!"
This was Meng Huangliang's first reaction.
"Grandpa!"
This is the second sentence he blurted out without face and skin.
"Get out, the old man doesn't have your grandson!"
"Ninety-nine eighty-one questions, you just asked two, and now there are seventy-nine, please start!" Meng Huangliang straightened his posture and made an impatient gesture: "I'm ready!" ”
The little Ding Ye next to him moved his body in disgust, with an expression that I didn't recognize this thing.
"It's a shame, is the new hero so shameless now?" Xiao Ding Ye muttered secretly, saying in his heart that the world is really declining now.
Che Guevara: "······"
The contrast between the man and the back was too great, and Guevara asked, "Are you sure?" ”
He wasn't sure if the grandson was teasing him.
"Of course, such a strong skill can only be possessed by a savior-like character like me!"
"The old man suddenly doesn't want to ask, so let's just change it!"
Meng Huangliang's face stiffened, and after thinking for a moment, his face became gloomy; Even though he has experienced a double kill in the past two days that no one else can meet in his life, it does not mean that he can accept the proposal to change his name.
Just imagine that he's going crazy.
Turning his head to look at Xiao Ding Ye, who had already been hiding away, Meng Huangliang had an idea and asked, "Little Ding Ye, I took your life before, can you help me survive this catastrophe?" ”