Chapter Twenty-Six: To Your Uncle
My heart is already dedicated to the lovely girls.
The hero resisted the urge to say witty words, and said to the big snake: "Since you speak human words, can you directly say things that people can understand?"
What does it mean to give your heart and dig it out to you? ”
I don't know if Qi Bo didn't expect such a response when he was "programming" back then, or if the big snake's brain capacity was too small to handle the accident.
It was stunned for a long time, and seemed to have decided to skip the bug directly, and the snake letter retracted, poked out again, and rolled a golden rod out.
The rod was about two feet long, round at both ends, thick at one end and thin at the other, like a trumpet bat.
The hero took it in his hand and waved it twice, only to feel very comfortable, it was really an excellent weapon for home travel and knocking people's sticks.
The serpent looked straight at him.
"What? What do I want this iron rod ...... No, what to do with it? ”
The serpent still just looked at him, silent.
"It's a lot like Qi Bo's artifact, the Golden Light Pestle." Below Wusheng spoke.
"Golden Pestle?" The hero looked at the stick in his hand again, and suddenly realized, "Isn't this just a medicine pestle!" ”
It's a pity that the god of medicine is a bad old man, and he doesn't raise rabbits.
The serpent spat out the letter, and seemed to be starting to get a little impatient.
"What the hell are you going to do with this thing, so give me a hint!"
The hero shook the golden pestle, and suddenly a hoarse voice sounded in his heart again: "Give your heart, and the Lord will bless you." ”
Your sister! There is only one line in the co-authoring of this big snake, and it is the lowest kind among the NPCs.
After spitting out, the hero landed back on the ground and asked Wusheng, "Do you know how to use this thing?" ”
Wusheng shook his head: "I've only seen Qi Bo use it once. As soon as he pointed the pestle forward, a golden light shot out. Where the golden light falls, the red field is thousands of miles, and there is no grass for a hundred years. ”
Nima! Isn't this a large-scale biological weapon! Within a thousand miles, nothing can grow for hundreds of years, and nuclear radiation is not so awesome.
The God of Medicine, it's really poisonous enough!
However, Lao Tzu didn't know how to make it glow golden.
Thinking that the original inheritance of Taishan Shennian was through suicide, the hero took the pestle and knocked it on the head.
Well, it hurts, it's definitely pure metal.
This Nima has round heads on both sides, and you can't poke it!
The hero sat cross-legged on the ground, holding his cheeks with a sad face.
Give your heart...... Give your heart...... Offer......
You can't really dig it, right?!
Looking at the big snake that was still staring at him intently above his head, the hero's eyebrows twisted into a pimple, tangled for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and took out the god-killing knife.
The tip of the knife was aimed at the heart, blocking out the connection between them, and he took a deep breath, stabbed it hard, and slashed down.
Blood gushed out, and he cursed in pain, gritted his teeth and opened the wound with his left hand, and slowly stuffed the golden light pestle into it.
One inch, two inches, three inches...... It was strange that the round head of the golden pestle was not thin, but it easily passed through the ribs and touched his pounding heart.
In an instant, the hero's chest bloomed with ten thousand golden rays, filling the entire stone room, making Wusheng unable to open his eyes at all.
The golden pestle is missing from the hero's hands. At the same time, a layer of golden liquid crept up his heart, spreading little by little until it was completely covered, and then slowly seeping in.
The hero felt as if his body no longer belonged to him, and his soul had no weight, and he staggered upward.
Just as he wanted to look down at himself sitting below, the stone room disappeared in front of him, and the surrounding space was quickly covered with a layer of heavy purple, so bewitching that it made people panic.
Qi Bo's bad old man actually likes such a noisy color, and people are not old!
The next moment, without warning, the purple in the distance began to collapse, and large clusters of colorful colors appeared, devouring the general and quickly squeezing the pure purple space.
It's the Star-Moon Disk!
The hero rejoiced and shouted: "Come on!" Come on! Disc ......"
A white light flew over and burrowed into his throat, preventing him from making any more sounds.
Can you still be shy in small plates?
Sure enough, it's an artifact of a stupid goddess, just as cute.
The hero thought pleasantly until the purple around him was completely covered with colorful colors and returned to reality.
Looking down, the wound on his chest had healed, and only the blood stains that had not yet fully coagulated and the tears in his clothes could prove what had just happened.
He stood up, raised his head and asked the big snake with a slight apprehension: "My heart, are you still satisfied?" ”
I was happy just now, and I forgot that the Xingyue Disk bullied the golden light pestle and might be felt by this bottomless pit left by Qi Bo. If he had to open his heart once, he wouldn't do it.
The serpent didn't answer, but swam straight down, wrapping its thick body around him.
It's passed!
The hero smiled and reluctantly stretched out his arm to Wusheng: "If you want to go out, hurry up." ”
Wusheng didn't say a word, and held his hand tightly.
The Great Snake is indeed just a low-level NPC, ignoring the smuggling of someone, and takes the hero into the air and burrows into the black hole in the ceiling.
In the blink of an eye, the darkness faded, the serpent vanished, and the two found themselves standing in a magnificent temple.
The top and all sides of the main hall were covered by thick clouds and mist, and the edges could not be seen; Nine purple-red pillars are lined up on both sides, each of which is the thickness of dozens of people hugging, and there is a hideous python on each plate.
There was also a big python about a hundred feet in front of the two.
It was entrenched there, and the purple scales on its body reflected the light from nowhere, and it was eerie and dazzling. Its house-sized head was raised and its two vertical pupils were breathtaking, staring at them silently.
This...... Is it the grace of the Divine Monarch of Qibo, Ba Snake?
The hero walked forward and looked carefully at the legendary holy beast, only to feel that Bai Shanjun did not have half of his momentum in front of others, at best he was a white cat.
I don't know what a real white tabby slave looks like.
Suddenly, he noticed that a corner of multicolored cloth was peeking out in the center of the snake's entrenched body, as if there was someone there.
Oh no, it's a finch!
He sprang to his feet and sprinted toward it.
Woo!
A gust of wind struck, followed by a snake tail as thick as a tree, and the realm of heroes and gods could not dodge, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and was thrown out from afar.
"Bold!" A majestic voice fluttered back and forth around the main hall, "Since you have come for the sake of the gods, how dare you be disrespectful to the deity?" ”
"To your uncle!" The hero got up and wiped the corners of his mouth and scolded, "The acquaintance immediately released my sister, otherwise Lao Tzu will cut you up and boil porridge and drink it!" ”
Ba Snake never expected that there would be a guy with a temper worse than himself, and he was furious, and the power of the sky was emanated, and the entire hall began to tremble violently.
The hero was not stunned by this, with the god-killing knife in his hand, the murderous aura was released without reservation, and he faced the majesty of the snake.
In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and several pillars that reached the sky were overwhelmed and collapsed.
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