Chapter 1292: We Have a Spy in the Middle......

Bai Yang felt that the pattern on Yaya's belly pocket was definitely not just a pattern, there must be something extraordinary, but it had not yet been revealed.

Looking at the boundless dark tide around him, Bai Yang felt that he was probably not far from the peculiarity of the pattern on Yaya's belly pocket.

"Huh......"

The red ball whispered on the shoulders of the poplar, the little paws clutching the collar of the poplar, and the big cute eyes looked very worried, and he seemed to be afraid of being in the wilderness.

Looking at Poplar, the red ball eyes turned, and his body expanded and elongated, turning into the pitch-black giant sword that Poplar had brought out of the darkness more than ten days ago.

Poplar was immediately startled, and immediately admonished: "Red Ball, you look a little far away from me, this thing is not a joke."

The black sword went up and down twice, and the red ball seemed to be responding to the poplar aggrievedly, flying one meter away from the poplar and not approaching, he looked like he was not affected by the wasteland environment.

"Ahhhhh......h Hiccup......"

At this time, the maid in Poplar's arms took a sharp breath of the dark tide around her, and originally pointed to the darkness in front of her to prompt Poplar, but suddenly hiccuped.

With a flicker in his heart, Poplar stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, and the spear of destruction appeared in his hand, shaking his hand and slashing forward.

As soon as the darkness was torn apart, a two-meter-tall desolate slave wearing pitch-black armor smashed over with a punch.

Rumble~!

The Spear of Destruction exploded and shattered, and the desolate slave was also shaken back by the force of the backshock.

"Roar~!" The stunned desert slave let out a terrible roar, flickered again and smashed his fist towards the poplar.

It was extremely fast, its fists contained terrifying power, and the space in the wasteland it passed through was distorted by his fists.

...... a black shadow flashed, followed by a loud bang.

It turned out that the red ball that turned into a black sword flew over and blocked the opponent's punch, but although it was blocked, the red ball that turned into a black sword was blown away by the opponent's punch, and there was a grievance sound in his mouth.

Poplar's arms were empty, and the girl flickered and disappeared, appearing silently behind the desolate slave, and the small fist slammed into the other party's head.

The deserted slave seemed to be beaten a little in the head by Yaya's punch, his body staggered, and he shook his head and turned to find who was sneaking up on him.

When the deserted slave turned around, Yaya had disappeared, but the red ball took this opportunity to fly over and slash at the opponent's neck.

The sword didn't kill the opponent, it just knocked the opponent to the ground.

Where would Poplar let go of this opportunity, stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, a spear of destruction appeared in his hand, shook his hand and stabbed it, the spear of destruction slashed through a black mark and pierced into the opponent's mouth with a pop and pierced his head.

Boom, the deserted slave died, and the black mist rose and melted into the darkness, but the armor he wore was left behind.

Breathing a sigh of relief, although it was not the first time for Poplar to face the Desert Slave, he was still shocked by its combat power, and he combined with the cooperation of the Red Ball Yaya to kill a Deserted Slave, and he couldn't imagine how the other people in the Wasteland faced it.

When Poplar's heart was palpitating, the red ball came to the side of the pitch-black armor, transformed into a body, opened his mouth, and swallowed the jet-black armor in one bite!

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Bai Yang's heart said I'm afraid that only the red ball would dare to do this, if it was someone else, let alone swallow that evil armor, even if you don't touch it, you will die.

Having said that, it's also a loss to have red balls, otherwise such a powerful armor would be wasted, although the aspen itself can't be used, but the armor swallowed by the red ball can be manifested, and sometimes it is useful.

The red ball that swallowed the armor flew back to Poplar's side, and he called twice.

Then, in the vertical vertical hair of the poplar, the body of the red ball split, turning into two, two red balls, one into a pitch-black giant sword, and the other into the suit of armor that he had just swallowed.

That's not all, the armor turned into the red ball actually split into more than a dozen parts and flew towards the poplar.

"Red Ball, what are you going to do here? You want to kill me," Poplar exclaimed, this is too scary, nothing in the wasteland can be touched, and Red Ball is almost going to kill himself or herself if he does this.

However, before Poplar finished speaking, the armor that was split into parts was already on Poplar's body, and the Poplar was tightly surrounded from head to toe, and the demonic energy rose outside, and Poplar wearing this suit of armor simply became a real slave.

"Huh......"

Another black sword flew beside Poplar, and the cheerful voice of the red ball was heard, as if to say that the master was okay.

The armor-clad Poplar was dumbfounded, and was slightly relieved to find out that he was okay.

It was only then that he realized that although the thing swallowed by the red ball could be manifested, it was no longer the original, but the red ball itself, although the essence of what the red ball embodied had not changed, but it was controlled by the red ball itself.

Before this, although the red ball could turn into a black sword, Poplar had never touched it, and he didn't realize it at all.

Wearing the armor, Poplar moved for a moment, and found that he was really not affected in any way, and then raised his hand tentatively and held the black sword that the red ball turned into in his hand, and it was still fine.

With two swings of the black sword turned into a red ball, Poplar felt that he was now a slave at all.

The desolate slave can move freely in the wasteland without any influence, so is it the same for the armor that I wear when I put on the red ball?

Thinking about it, Poplar decided to experiment, and he warned Yaya: "Yaya, you pay attention to me, if I am affected by the darkness, you can help me immediately relieve it"

"Ahhhhh

Then, Poplar walked to the edge of the vacuum that had been brought out by Yaya, stretched out his gloved left hand tentatively to touch the darkness, fingers touched, and it was fine, and then the whole palm, still fine, and then the arm...... In the end, Poplar's whole person stepped into the darkness, and he was still not affected in any way!

Standing in the dark, Poplar smiled.

Wearing the equipment that appears in the red ball set, not only can he move safely in the dark, but he can also disguise himself as a slave!

Is it possible to blend in with the ranks of the desolate slaves?

If you can, not only can you secretly attack the deserted slaves, but you can also sneak attack the powerhouses of other races in the wasteland in the deserted slave team, who would have thought that there would be a spy mixed in the deserted slaves? And it's an infernal affair that eats both sides......

Thinking about it, Poplar decided to give it a try, if it doesn't work, he won't have any effect, if it does, then he will make a lot of money.

However, the only problem is that the red ball has become the equipment in the wasteland, and he is covered by the equipment that the red ball has become, but Yaya is incompatible with the wasteland, and if he mixes into the desolate slave team, he will be recognized in an instant with Yaya.

"Yaya, since you can devour the dark tide in the wasteland, can you make your breath the same as the dark tide?" Poplar asked her tentatively.

Yaya looked at the poplar, nodded her mouth with her meaty fingers, tilted her head and thought about it, and then nodded excitedly.

I saw her small hand move towards the surroundings, and a dark demon tide flew in, not swallowed by her, but covered her body to form a rising demonic flame, completely covering herself.

This is not over, become extremely evil like a slave girl, her right hand on her little belly, a black lotus leaf was caught by her, the diameter of the lotus leaf is meters, the stem length is also meters, she grabbed it in her hand to resist the shoulder, like a black lotus leaf shaped umbrella, and then Yaya's left hand on the little belly, a chubby black big black fish flew out, shook its head and tail in the void and swam in a circle, Yaya flashed past, riding on this two-meter-long chubby black fish.

Seeing this scene, Poplar was dumbfounded, and the pattern on your belly pocket was just an umbrella and a fish-shaped mount?

No, the pattern on Yaya's belly pocket can already be used in a manifest way?

"Ahhhhh......h

Regardless of what Poplar was thinking, Yaya was so happy that she was flying around him on a chubby black fish.

In this picture, Poplar was in a trance, how could there be a kind of child on the New Year's painting that he saw when he was a child walked out, but it was a blackened version......

Looking at himself, and then at Yaya, Poplar felt that at this time they were simply one of the desolate slaves.

"Let's go, let's try it and see if we can blend in with the desolate slave team"

Thinking about it, Poplar decided to take action and take the girl to walk in the dark to find the deserted slaves.

To be honest, Poplar is apprehensive in his heart, the deserted slaves are terrible, and he has to go all out to kill them, if he is recognized by mixing in a large number of deserted slaves, it is estimated that he will only have to run away.

The wasteland is full of dark demon tides, Poplar is not a real desolate slave, his vision cannot penetrate the darkness to see in the distance, which has become his biggest problem, only by relying on Yaya's ability to line up the demon tide can he move forward, otherwise he will only turn around like a blind man.

"Gotta find a way to solve the vision problem"

Poplar was thinking about it, but at this moment, his body shook, and half of the body of a desolate slave was revealed in the darkness in front of him.

The other party had already noticed it, and turned to look in the direction of the poplar.

This is a desolate slave who is about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a set of pitch-black cloaks, the whole body is pitch black, the magic flames are rising, and he is holding a huge black scythe in his hand.

Poplar stood still, ready to do it at any time, looking at the other party with a lot of anxiety in his heart.

The deserted slave looked at Poplar, but did not move, tilted his head, as if in doubt, and immediately stopped paying attention to Poplar, and turned and walked into the darkness.

It's done!

His eyes lit up, and Poplar knew that he had successfully deceived the perception of the desolate slave, and now he could play Infernal Affairs!

Without waiting for the desolate slave with the scythe to get out of sight, Poplar immediately followed, without speaking, so as not to expose himself, but in his heart he was muttering to his heart, big brother, you wait for me, I don't know the way.

The deserted slave ignored the poplar and the maid at all, and hurried on his own, and after walking forward I don't know how far, he raised the sickle in his hand and slashed forward......

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