Chapter 1769: The Night King Takes You to Play (Second Update)
This time, I really met an upright person.
Although the temper is not very good.
Yexi wanted to intervene even more, so he let the rolling pin roll by himself, and he quickly swept between the crowds, and explained in a low voice.
"The bigger it is, the less flexible it is."
"Think about how big it would be for all the ghosts to form a single ghost."
"Isn't it easier for us to hide?"
I can't beat it, but hide and seek to wait until the end of the God Slaughterhouse-
Anyway, that's what she thinks, let's see if everyone agrees.
It's that she thinks wrong, at most, these big ghosts are scattered as little ghosts as before, gathering and scattering, don't they also buy time?
Everyone was amazed, can you still play like this?
They all looked at the big ghosts, and sure enough, the bigger and heavier these things became, they ducked to the back of their headsβor simply formed a big ghost that couldn't stand up straight?
Heart.
Try it.
Everyone led the goblin to run under the rolling pin.
Yexi continued to increase the volume and weight of the rolling pin, and the more she felt in her heart, the more mysterious she became, how did bamboo create a heavy weapon for her, how did she feel that this weight was endless?
All this weight was added to herself, why didn't she feel it?
Is there any conservation of mass?
Eventually, the rolling pin rolls out an ultimate ghost.
Everyone formed a ball and flew in the blind spot of its back, and the big ghost grabbed it with his backhand, couldn't catch it, whined, and grew many arms and hands, both forward and reverse.
There are also eyes in the back of the head.
Nightbrook yelled, "Fly into his crotch." β
Everyone: "..."
exchanged glances and did as he was told, the eldest brother didn't laugh at the second brother, besides, at the moment of life, face was not so important.
Such a big ghost to catch, it is inevitable to break hands and feet, and one accidentally attacks that part of himself, although it is not a real creature, it doesn't matter the pain and embarrassment, but it is really inconvenient.
Yexi laughed: "You have the ability to have long hands in your crotch." β
Everyone: "..."
The person who scolded her earlier said: "Stop it, this ghost is not very wise, I really listened to you-"
Seeing that everyone was glaring at him, Yexi smiled and shut up.
Fortunately, the big ghost probably felt embarrassed, and after the angry roar, his body exploded with a whoosh, turning into countless ghosts and pounced on everyone.
Yexi shouted again: "Do it again!" β
Retract the rolling pin to its original size and grunt.
Everyone was in an inexplicable mood, nervous and still nervous, and there was a strange sense of excitement in addition to nervousness.
Cooperate with Night Creek to do it again.
It's still the same as before, the little ghost is the big ghost, the big ghost is the ultimate one, the ultimate big ghost is forced to disperse into a small ghost, and the small ghost is the big ghost...
Everyone is doing all this vigilantly and numbly, it turns out that the God Slaughterhouse can still be broken like this?
Yexi: "Persistence is victory!" β
Everyone was embarrassed and didn't know how to respond, but it was still the same person from before, who flew up to her and looked at her deeply.
"If everyone can get out alive, I invite you, no, my master invites you to drink."
Yexi was surprised: "Your teacher?" Isn't it possible that everyone in your sect will be sucked into the Divine Slaughterhouse? β
The appearance is slightly ordinary, and even the eyebrows are pointy, with a little mean man's face dark.
Well, that's bad luck.
Yexi couldn't help but laugh and gossiped: "Special invitation to drink for me?" But your master's wine is delicious? β
"Of course." The man couldn't stop being proud: "Our sect has the only white-eyed gibbon in the god realm, and winemaking is a must." β
Oh, monkey wine, there is monkey wine in the divine realm.
Yexi was curious: "Your teachers have been sucked in, what about the monkeys who make wine?" β
"It's not a monkey, it's a white-browed gibbon."
"Oh, what about the apes?"
The man looked at her dissatisfiedly: "They didn't come in, I think it was because the God Slaughterhouse didn't arrest them." β
Yexi nodded: "Okay, it's decided." β
If it is really delicious, she will ask for more and bring it to her friends.
After slipping away for a long time, the god slaughterhouse finally couldn't stand it anymore, the big ghost snorted, turned into black smoke and scattered, this time there was no condensation of the little ghost, all disappeared into the air, the space twisted, back to reality.
Counting the number of people, although there are many people who survive, there are also many people who die.
Yexi knew that nine out of ten of the people who were sucked into the Divine Slaughterhouse this time were from this sect called Fang Xiulin.
Once drunk, you will rest.
It's really unlucky, the God Slaughterhouse is actually coming for Fang Xiulin, right? She and those passers-by are really just innocent passers-by, right?
Fang Xiulin's gate station is a mangrove, boundless.
The man with a mean mouth and a bad heart is called Qingrong, and he and his fellow disciples collected the bones and relics and handed them over to others, and they quickly changed their clothes and invited Yexi into their door as a guest.
Yexi followed him without hesitation.
Seeing Qingrong, she couldn't help but stab her: "You don't know if I'm good or bad, just follow along, and sell you, do you still help me count the money?" β
Yexi was amused and asked him, "Are you sure it's you who sells me or not me who sells you?" β
Qingrong choked and snorted: "Girls always have to be more careful." β
Yexi smiled: "Thank you for your kindness." β
Qingrong snorted again, and his face was really unlikeable.
Yexi doesn't care, it's better than having a good face and a bad heart.
Qingrong flew to a sinkhole with her, and when she went down diagonally, Yexi looked in the direction of the advance, only to find that they were living on the wall of the sinkhole.
It's just that this rock wall is not a rock, it looks like glass, a variety of light color glass, as if poured or splashed on, with natural folds, clear and magnificent.
"It's beautiful."
"Of course. Beautiful sake can only be made in beautiful places. β
Yexi thinks that this Qingrong should have no friends.
Ask him, "Do you know how to make wine?" β
"Of course. No one who has a good craft of winemaking can claim to be Fang Xiulin? β
Yexi thinks it's better to be indefinite.
This Qingrong committee can really turn a normal conversation into a quarrel.
This is also a kind of ability.
"However, we still can't make as much wine as our ape brothers."
The relationship is so good, they all call Brother Ape.
Yexi searched for the information of the white-browed gibbon in his mind, his eyes lit up, rubbing, the wine brewed by the white-browed gibbon, the first in the god realm!
It is a rare good thing among the families of the Upper God Realm.
The number of Guyin white-browed gibbons has always been scarce, and they are only available in one place, and they cannot live in other places, so this ape, this land, and this wine are indispensable.
The white-browed gibbon, on the other hand, has no strengths in cultivation, and although it is a native species of the divine realm, it has a relatively short lifespan, and it is difficult to completely transform in a lifetime.
Mythical beasts.
That makes sense, the God Slaughterhouse is going to draw a large amount of divine energy to support the battlefield, and the white-browed gibbon... I can't do it.
Qingrong led the night stream into a huge entrance, and at a glance, the things in it were messy, hanging on the wall, and placing on the ground, all of which were messy and abandoned.
Qingrong explained: "The God Slaughterhouse came too suddenly, and a suction force sucked all the big guys in, but these objects or something were thrown down. β
Yexi joked: "The God Slaughterhouse is quite economical. β
Qingrong looked at her very unceremoniously: "Yes, we don't have to do it again." β
Yexi didn't bother to bother with him, and asked, "Does the white-browed gibbon also live here?" β
"No, the white-browed gibbons are very timid and scared, and it took us countless years to become friends with them. They are too afraid of outsiders, and we are not far away, so we will not disturb each other, but we can take care of each other. β
"I see," Yexi nodded, "Then you helped sell the wine they brewed?" β
Qingrong looked at her again, very unhappy.
Hey, this kid, you owe it.
"Whatever we sell, we don't have enough to drink. It's not like those people in the Divine Realm have to change it themselves, hmph. β