"In vain...... Stupid! The old monk who was sitting cross-legged closed his eyes and said. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hearing these words, Ren Song really had seven tricks, staring at the long rod and battery in the old monk's hand, but he couldn't get it back, and he couldn't help complaining in his heart about his spiritual official father, didn't this magic weapon be left for himself, why didn't he even take some precautions, so easily he was taken away, the old monk's mana was already above himself and others, and now with this magic weapon to help, he was only afraid that it would be really bad luck this time.

He was secretly complaining, but when he heard Peng's voice, the top cover of the battery in the old monk's hand suddenly opened, and a large cloud of liquid gushed out inside, all splashing on the face of the old monk Jueming, "Ah! As the old monk screamed, a pungent sour smell came, and thick smoke rose from his head and face, enveloping his whole person. The battery and the long rod were also thrown to the ground. With a scream, the old monk wrapped in yellow-green smoke fell to the ground and rolled to the side. But he couldn't stop wailing......

"This!" Glancing at the old monk Jueming who was wrapped in smoke, Ren Song stepped forward and picked up the fishing trap, at this time he found that the battery was a whole at all, there was no gap at all, if it wasn't for what he saw just now, he didn't believe that the battery had a cover that could be opened, no wonder the old monk would be tricked, and when he looked back, it was still a cloud of smoke, and the smell of it made Ren Song's nose uncomfortable.

"Ahh Sneezed, Ren Song frowned and looked at the smoke that wrapped the old monk Jueming, wasn't there sulfuric acid in the battery? Why is it so powerful, this old bald mana is so high, and he is still afraid of this? Could it be that the spirit officer's father added something else to it?

I was wondering in my heart, and suddenly a chill came from the battery, which made the coward's whole body tremble, and then the chill suddenly became extremely hot, and the coward's heart was terrified, but before he could scream, the two feelings of cold and heat disappeared, making him stunned for a long time before he reacted. It seems that Lingguan's father has done a lot of work on this battery......

"The liquid in the battery is not sulfuric acid, and your dad doesn't know what he added to it!" Zhou Hong suddenly appeared beside Ren Song and said: "Anyway, no matter how many years this thing is used, the solution in it will not be reduced by half a point, even if it is poured out, it will be full quickly, and even if it is charged, it will take three months to fill it at a time!" ”

"So long?" Hearing Zhou Hong use the word "dad" again, Ren Song's heart moved, but he heard Zhou Hong continue: "The red twist you have at hand is adjustable, the left rotation is normal charging, and the right rotation is fast charging, if you are too slow, you can use fast discarding, and it can be done in three to five hours, but that will cause the whole city to lose power......

"Ugh! So powerful! Ren Song was taken aback: "This toy is too capable of using electricity, it seems that it is not possible to charge it at home......"

"Hehe, although the power consumption is larger, it can last for three to five years when it is fully charged, which is not comparable to the kind of battery outside!" Zhou Hong continued: "Your father has spent a lot of effort on this battery, and I don't know how to make it!" Tsk, tsk! Seeing that he was full of praise, he was obviously impressed by the skill of that Sky Survey Spirit Officer.

"Hey! Brother Zhou, the father you are talking about can't be the one named Huang Feilong, right? After listening to Zhou Hong's words, Ren Song couldn't help but ask, turning the fish trap into a magic weapon, I'm afraid only the eccentric nature of the flying dragon father can come out.

"Huh! That's what he sometimes calls himself! The son-in-law of the Dragon Palace on the side replied. His face was full of smiles, but his eyes were full of worry, at this time, the colored smoke was as hard as steel, and his wife was separated inside, and he didn't know what the situation was, how could he not be anxious.

"Amitabha, good planting...... Good planting...... Unexpectedly, it was the magic weapon made by the great god, but it was the fault of the old man's greed! A Buddha horn came from behind him, and the voice of the old monk Jueming came. Ren Song and Zhou Hong hurriedly turned around, but were startled by the appearance of the old monk.

At this time, the old monk of Jueming, only half of his head was left, and black smoke was billowing from the wound, and the old monk had more than ten holes of all sizes, and each hole was a black mist.

Looking at Ren Song with the one eye that left half of his face, the old monk sighed and said, "That person's magic weapon has always been domineering, and today the old man has also been planted." He always thought that the fishing tool was made by Zhou Ying, so he was greedy, but he never thought that it was the god surnamed Huang who was refining the treasure! Those who don't know the root are down, and those who know the reason are not respectful to this crazy god.

The old monk himself belonged to the group that knew the reason, which was why he forced Ren Song into the demon and didn't dare to kill him, let alone the idea of beating this Tang monk in the demon world! Just now, I was greedy and wanted to refine the fishing weapon, but I had already suffered a big loss, and now I don't have any ideas, so I said to Ren Song with a smile: "Even if it is left by Ling Zun, let the donor take it is ......."

As he spoke, he shook his fingers, and a black-purple flame came out of his fingertips, which surprised Ren Song, originally the light in this crypt was extremely weak, and the colored smoke behind him finally had a glimmer of light, at this time, the black flame together, the old monk's surroundings were swallowed by darkness again, and it continued to expand.

Ren Song was surprised to find that he couldn't see the situation in the darkness with night vision, and suddenly felt timid, seeing that the darkness couldn't help but surge over, this cowardice also retreated again and again, not letting the darkness drown itself, retreating faster and faster, and finally leaned on the colored smoke like steel.

There is no way to retreat, the darkness is coming, it is dark in front of him, Ren Song is also submerged in it, at this time he can't see his five fingers, this cowardly person is panicked, it is obvious that this is the ghost of the old monk's flames, if he comes to attack at this time, but how to resist.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, moving again and again in the dark, and he had to run around at will when he couldn't see anything, but fortunately he didn't move the crypt, and he didn't meet the old monk, and his heart hung in the air, and he didn't know where he moved at this time! What's worse, if the old monk comes to attack at this time, I'm afraid that he won't have the ability to resist at all.

sighed, stuffed the fish trap in his hand and the long rod into his pocket, and the cowardly had no idea for a while!

"Stupid, you can't smoke a cigarette and get out of the magic that you don't know! In this way, you are not afraid of the sneak attack of the old monk! The good thought itself in his mind was rare and smart, which surprised Ren Song. He immediately took out a lighter and a cigarette from his pocket and prepared to light one.

When he lit the lighter but did not see a trace of the light of the flame, Ren Song sighed in his heart, as he guessed, the black flame of the old monk could swallow all the light, and he had to grope for the moment to light the cigarette......

(To be continued.) )