0341

"Hurry, hurry! Go and call the director to take charge! Inoue Wu was taken away by the doctor, and Ye Fan and Chen Weiqi, who were relieved, followed Gao Hena up to the second floor and saw Jotaro and Joseph who were posing there.

At this time, in Chen Tingzhi's eyes, after Jotaro's soul absorbed the Night Emperor's true qi, the soul automatically understood the information about the martial arts will totem recorded in it. Then, a stream of blue energy erupted from Jotaro's soul like a flame, and eventually, a blue figure stood behind him.

"Platinum Star!" Chen Ting's appearance was really like this, the hairstyle with a nori-like hairstyle that looked like the blue figure of an ancient Greek gladiator, and the black fist gloves inlaid with rivets, exactly the same as the stand-in in his memory.

Joseph's stand-in "Hermit Purple" is no longer just a purple thorn, but a purple sturdy man with an unusually smooth body, and in the center of the body, there is a silver-white cross.

"That's interesting, it seems that because of the different experiences, the spiritual growth and the ** changes are different, Jotaro still got the platinum star, and Joseph's hermit purple has completely changed." Chen Tingzhi looked at this hermit purple who seemed to be a purple gem, and was very curious about his ability.

"This is a stand-in, a supernatural force that belongs to humans?" Jotaro put one hand in his trouser pocket, the other hand on the brim of his hat, leaned back, and controlled the platinum star to float in front of him, he felt as if he was truly complete.

"Oh, that's interesting!" Joseph crossed his hands on his hips and let Hermit Purple fly up and down beside him, making straight punches and leg sweeps from time to time.

"Dad, Jotaro, Thunder." Chen Weiqi hurried over, interrupting Joseph and Jotaro's narcissism and intoxication with the stand-in.

"Huh? What's the matter, panicked," Joseph turned his head unhappily to look, and then saw a pool of blood on Ye Fan's body, and suddenly became anxious, "What's the matter?" You've been attacked? What about Inoue? ”

"Inoue was seriously injured and is now being rescued, and the blood on my body is also Inoue," Ye Fan waved his hand, and casually revealed the matter of Inoue Wu, and talked about the main point, "We met a black priest with a shaved white round inch, his name is... ”

"Enrique Butch!" Joseph and Jotaro spoke in unison.

"That's right, and he's also gained great power, and based on his performance, this Butch should have gained a portion of the vampire power that belonged to Dior, and worshipped an evil god, I guess Cthulhu." Chen Weiqi quickly made a summary and reasoning.

"Dior and Cthulhu! A vampire who was killed by my grandfather a long time ago but hid in a dreamscape, and an old ruler who has been sealed! What a headache! Joseph rubbed his skull with a headache.

"By the way, Professor Chen, do you remember the study you saw when you were attacked by the cultists before? Ye Fan suddenly spoke.

"Why, you have a clue about the sense of disobedience inside? Unfortunately, Butch came too quickly, otherwise it would have taken me two minutes and I could have roughly jolted down the names and contents of all the books inside! Chen Weiqi unconsciously said something very unusual.

"That's amazing?!" Gao Hona was a little amazed.

"What is this, I can also do it," Ye Fan sneered, Gao Hena had already dated him, but he didn't even know his skills, "However, Professor Chen is right, the time is too short, I can't remember the names of all the books in it at all." However, I have identified the disobedience ... ”

"Be careful!" Jotaro suddenly took a step forward and blocked in front of Ye Fan, and then the platinum star quickly punched, "Ora! "Suddenly, a tentacle faster than a bullet flew away.

"It's Butch! I didn't expect him to become stronger in just a short period of time! As he spoke, Chen Weiqi turned his head to look at Cheng Taro, and said with some hesitation, "Cheng Taro, how did you fly that tentacle just now?" ”

"With your fists!" Jotaro raised his fist and shook it, while the platinum star in front of him was in stark.

"Is Butch invisible?" Joseph frowned, and a large string of golden-colored electricity suddenly appeared from inside the pure and immaculate translucent body of the Hermit's purple, and the source was the silver-white cross, and with his will, these currents poured out in the corridor, allowing everyone to see, "Golden-colored ripples are hurrying away!" ”

"Whew..." With a muffled grunt, Father Butch took shape, and the blood mist around his body was crushed by a large amount of golden-colored electricity, and the tentacles of his hands also emitted bursts of scorching stench.

"It's outstanding!" Chen Tingzhi now understands the ability of the hermit's purple, which is a humanoid ripple qigong generating device, in addition to launching ripple attacks, it should also strengthen ripple's perception ability and whim prediction ability, which is a perfect match for Joseph.

"Is it an interesting power, specifically to restrain the vampires and the dark forces bestowed by our lord?" The wounds on Father Butch's body healed in an instant, and the Blood Mist Humanoid quickly recovered its integrity, and at the same time, he reached out and put it into his arms, "Although you have very magical powers, you are far from enough to resist me!" ”

"The Book of Laleye! Damn, everyone don't look directly at the book Butch pulled out and turn their heads! Chen Weiqi's pupils shrank, he hurriedly closed his eyes, and skillfully squatted with his head in his hands.

What Father Butch pulled out was a leather book with strange words written on it that were so incomprehensible that you would feel sick when you looked at them. And, after the book was taken out, a hideous face suddenly appeared on the cover, twisting and struggling and wailing like a dying man.

"It's interesting, I didn't expect that the stand-in can still resist mental pollution." Chen Tingzhi was pleased to find that Jotaro and Joseph, who had a stand-in, had wilted as if they had been hit hard after seeing this "Book of Laleye", but it was clear that they had withstood the spiritual pollution of this magic book that recorded the information of the old rulers.

“Ia! Ia! Cthulhu Fhtagn! Ia! Ia! Cthulhu Fhtagn! Ia! Ia! Cthulhu Fhtagn!” Father Butch stroked the Book of Laleyer in his hand and sang in a low voice.