Chapter 142: The Oil Monster
"Got it, so why did you take me around in circles?" Qianxu asked reluctantly.
Lin Huang said seriously: "I'm simulating the situation of a ghost hitting the wall in order to test whether it is related to the phenomenon of space folding. ”
"I don't believe it."
"It doesn't matter, I have a dozen or so options and endless possibilities for making it up."
“”
After going around for a few minutes, Lin Huang felt that it was almost over, so he decided to go back to the City Lord's Mansion.
Just as he was about to walk into the fork in the road, his wrist was suddenly grabbed, and he and Chio turned around, and a filthy homeless man was standing there.
"What?" Lin Huang glanced at him and asked.
"Forest wilderness?" The homeless man kept his head down, his long dirty hair covering his face, and he couldn't see his expression.
Lin Huang looked at the top of the homeless man's head, "Ah, that's right, it's me." ”
"That's good"
Qianxu was just about to let go and walk over, but Lin Huang clenched her hand, "What do you say?" ”
The homeless man sneered hoarsely twice, and said slowly, "Lord Frey presents his"
A puff of black smoke drifted through, and the homeless man couldn't continue.
"Greetings, huh?" Lin Huang put away his sword and pushed the homeless man's headless body, "Thank you, I'll come to the door another day."
Qianxu felt that something was wrong, and suddenly pulled Lin Huang to retreat.
"What's wrong?"
"See for yourself."
"Uh, it looks like it's going to spurt a lot of blood." Lin Huang looked at the soaring blood fountain and said.
At this time, the surrounding people noticed that there was a headless corpse standing and spurting blood, and the screams were heard one after another.
Chio drew his sword, "That's not the problem. ”
Immediately afterward, a strange black fluid rose from the homeless man's body, and the blood that splashed into the air and on the ground flew towards the black fluid and melted into it like a sow breeding pig.
At this time, Lin Huang stabbed Qianxu's sword back into the scabbard and grabbed her hand: "Don't look at it! Whatever he does, run first. ”
After saying that, he slipped away with her quickly.
After running away, Lin Huang glanced back a little, and a huge black unidentified object stretched out from the broken neck of the homeless man, and was frantically destroying the surrounding buildings, if it wasn't for the onlookers running out, maybe they would destroy others, and the two of them could faintly hear the roar of explosion at this distance.
Do the Freys sell oil? Is this monster a basket? Petroleum essence?
Repeating these three questions, after confirming that no one was following, Lin Huang and Qianxu returned to the City Lord's Mansion.
That night, inside Frey's Mansion.
"It's not my fault, it can only be your problem." Alto looked at the guy in front of him, who had always been hidden in a white robe.
"No way, you know he's a magic swordsman, and you know how it feels like a sword to slash at a parasitic slant." The white-robed man replied lightly.
Alto looked impatient, "That monster is indeed invulnerable, but don't tell me you don't know that magic swordsmen can also use magic. ”
"Obviously, killing Lin Huang is our common goal, but this is your part of responsibility." The white-robed man stood up, "Anyway, it's your responsibility that he didn't die, give you some time, if it doesn't work, I'll come by myself." With that, a gust of wind passed through the entire mansion, and the white-robed man disappeared with it.
Alto couldn't have imagined that in the face of this killer feature, Lin Huang, who was obviously very good-looking, would actually turn around and run.
At this time, the culprit is walking down the street with Nilou and Chio.
The daytime oil monster incident did cause a commotion, and it seems that the situation is a bit serious, because there are obviously fewer wicked people on the streets, but it is not impossible.
Nilou had obviously been famous for this time, and many of the guys who were about to come up to find trouble ran away with blue faces as soon as they got close to the three of them.
I don't know where the oil monster is now
"Ah, there is," Lin Huang pointed to a bright building in front of him, "Hegel's money house was once blown up by that group of people. ”