Chapter 212: Ring Spirit
The most important thing is that this is the space inside the ring, everything here is controlled by the ring, and Qin Bing and the others are simply turtles in the urn who have thrown themselves into the net. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
So, Qin Bing hurriedly flattered: "Lord Ring Spirit, I really really worship King Europa." ā
"Tell me, then, when and where was King Europa born?"
Belch......
Qin Bing and Cangyue Tong are both stuck, what is the King of Europa, who will remember his year of birth and death and birthplace.
The Ringspirit was even more contemptuous, "The shameless villain still wants to deceive the wise Ringling? ā
"Alright, Lord Ringling, let's open the skylight and say something, if you need any help, just say it."
"I need a body to carry my mind."
When I go, it's another takeaway?
Qin Bing wondered, his body is so good, why do so many people want to take it away? It's just that I don't know if the ringwraiths will also steal chickens like the evil warlocks, and it won't be able to eat a handful of rice.
"Can you change the conditions?"
The Ringwraith laughed, "Didn't you see the writing on the door when you pushed it open?" ā
This is the grave of the dead of the weak and the cradle of the rebirth of the strong
Combined with the scene in front of him, Qin Bing finally understood that he was the "weak" who was about to die in that sentence, and the ring spirit was the "strong" who was about to be born.
However, just when Qin Bing was flustered and the six gods had no master, Cangyue Tong calmed down instead, and quickly discovered the weakness of the ring spirit, and told Qin Bing.
"Ringling, you played the role of the king of Europa before, and you worked hard to get me to kneel down and submit to accept your canonization, I think, your strength must be very limited, and you can't force me, that's why you are so deliberately trying to deceive me. Hehe, that means if I don't want to, you can't help it, right? ā
The Ringwraith nodded, "That's right, that's right. But you and I can shut you up here, forever, until you promise, or die. I forgot to tell you that the ambition of becoming a king is a space ring, and the interior is a space of its own, and I am the master of this space. Without my consent, not even an ant would have tried to sneak in, and likewise, without my permission, not a single wisp of the dead could escape. ā
This Nima!
Qin Bing was helpless, what should he do? Is it really so hard to carry to death?
[Anti-piracy, to be revised later]
The most important thing is that this is the space inside the ring, everything here is controlled by the ring, and Qin Bing and the others are simply the turtles in the urn that have thrown themselves into the net.
So, Qin Bing hurriedly flattered: "Lord Ring Spirit, I really really worship King Europa." ā
"Tell me, then, when and where was King Europa born?"
Belch......
Qin Bing and Cangyue Tong are both stuck, what is the King of Europa, who will remember his year of birth and death and birthplace.
The Ringspirit was even more contemptuous, "The shameless villain still wants to deceive the wise Ringling? ā
"Alright, Lord Ringling, let's open the skylight and say something, if you need any help, just say it."
"I need a body to carry my mind."
When I go, it's another takeaway?
Qin Bing wondered, his body is so good, why do so many people want to take it away? It's just that I don't know if the ringwraiths will also steal chickens like the evil warlocks, and it won't be able to eat a handful of rice.
"Can you change the conditions?"
The Ringwraith laughed, "Didn't you see the writing on the door when you pushed it open?" ā
This is the grave of the dead of the weak and the cradle of the rebirth of the strong
Combined with the scene in front of him, Qin Bing finally understood that he was the "weak" who was about to die in that sentence, and the ring spirit was the "strong" who was about to be born.
However, just when Qin Bing was flustered and the six gods had no master, Cangyue Tong calmed down instead, and quickly discovered the weakness of the ring spirit, and told Qin Bing.
"Ringling, you played the role of the king of Europa before, and you worked hard to get me to kneel down and submit to accept your canonization, I think, your strength must be very limited, and you can't force me, that's why you are so deliberately trying to deceive me. Hehe, that means if I don't want to, you can't help it, right? ā
The Ringwraith nodded, "That's right, that's right. But you and I can shut you up here, forever, until you promise, or die. I forgot to tell you that the ambition of becoming a king is a space ring, and the interior is a space of its own, and I am the master of this space. Without my consent, not even an ant would have tried to sneak in, and likewise, without my permission, not a single wisp of the dead could escape. ā
This Nima!
Qin Bing was helpless, what should he do? Is it really so hard to carry to death?
The most important thing is that this is the space inside the ring, everything here is controlled by the ring, and Qin Bing and the others are simply the turtles in the urn that have thrown themselves into the net.
So, Qin Bing hurriedly flattered: "Lord Ring Spirit, I really really worship King Europa." ā
"Tell me, then, when and where was King Europa born?"
Belch......
Qin Bing and Cangyue Tong are both stuck, what is the King of Europa, who will remember his year of birth and death and birthplace.
The Ringspirit was even more contemptuous, "The shameless villain still wants to deceive the wise Ringling? ā
"Alright, Lord Ringling, let's open the skylight and say something, if you need any help, just say it."
"I need a body to carry my mind."
When I go, it's another takeaway?
Qin Bing wondered, his body is so good, why do so many people want to take it away? It's just that I don't know if the ringwraiths will also steal chickens like the evil warlocks, and it won't be able to eat a handful of rice.
"Can you change the conditions?"
The Ringwraith laughed, "Didn't you see the writing on the door when you pushed it open?" ā
This is the grave of the dead of the weak and the cradle of the rebirth of the strong
Combined with the scene in front of him, Qin Bing finally understood that he was the "weak" who was about to die in that sentence, and the ring spirit was the "strong" who was about to be born.
However, just when Qin Bing was flustered and the six gods had no master, Cangyue Tong calmed down instead, and quickly discovered the weakness of the ring spirit, and told Qin Bing.
"Ringling, you played the role of the king of Europa before, and you worked hard to get me to kneel down and submit to accept your canonization, I think, your strength must be very limited, and you can't force me, that's why you are so deliberately trying to deceive me. Hehe, that means if I don't want to, you can't help it, right? ā
The Ringwraith nodded, "That's right, that's right. But you and I can shut you up here, forever, until you promise, or die. I forgot to tell you that the ambition of becoming a king is a space ring, and the interior is a space of its own, and I am the master of this space. Without my consent, not even an ant would have tried to sneak in, and likewise, without my permission, not a single wisp of the dead could escape. ā
This Nima!
Qin Bing was helpless, what should he do? Is it really so hard to carry to death?
(To be continued.) )