Chapter 1065: Cripple
Zhou Yue walked to the east for two days and two nights along the mountain range turned by the old dragon, this is not a difficult thing, the once terrifying wind and sand is no longer there, if you don't see it with your own eyes, I'm afraid no one will believe it.
But that's it, on both sides of this mountain range, all the dangerous places are blocked by checkpoints, and they don't belong to a single force.
But this is not a dilemma for Zhou Yue, what really hurts him is the strange chip that is bound to his identity.
This thing doesn't seem to have any big problems, and Zhou Yue also recognizes the general function of this thing, which is not bad!
From the perspective of online games, this chip is a game account, although it is not at the full level, but it is not bad.
In addition, there are 500 cubic meters of storage space, which is filled with various daily necessities.
The main thing is that with this game account, you can bind your identity, for example, the Demon Blood Warrior named Avida!
Zhou Yue only needs to confirm it, and then activate this identity binding, he can transform into a demon-blood warrior produced in the White Tiger City, with a perfect identity, a clear mission, and a strong backer, many, many problems can be solved immediately, for example, at this time, he is at this pass known as the Tiger Prison Pass, if he has the identity of the White Tiger City, he can be light.
And the benefits are not only that, as long as you have this identity, it will be much easier to go to the White Tiger City to steal the leaves of the desolate ancient trees!
But!
Zhou Yue is always a little unsteady in his heart, it's not that he has become smarter, it's really that he can't afford the slightest negligence, because he is now equal to nothing, and if he makes a mistake, he will die without a place to be buried!
Looking at the sturdy soldiers in the distance meticulously checking the people who had passed the customs, Zhou Yue's brows furrowed even tighter.
Uncle, are these projection forces full of food or what? I don't go to Weishui in Chang'an to protect, but I assume checkpoints everywhere in this big rear!
It's so depressing!
However, Zhou Yue also knew that although these projection forces were searching for spies in the ontology camp under the guise of searching for the ontology camp, they were actually occupying territory for themselves, competing for development, or to put it more simply, for the ownership of the Heaven and Earth Vitality.
The main city of Chang'an, the main city of Luoyang, the main city of Taiyuan, and the main city of Shanhaiguan have all been annexed and controlled by the big guys of Qin, Han, Sui and Tang.
Then the remaining forces, of course, will not rest on their laurels.
"Forget it, you still can't take risks, once this identity binding is activated, the consequences are unknown!"
Zhou Yue finally sighed, pinched the chip, and threw it directly into a mud pit, he wouldn't take the risk, even if it was a shortcut!
After throwing away this identity chip, Zhou Yue really breathed a sigh of relief, took another look at the so-called Tiger Prison Pass, turned his head and walked in another direction without hurrying.
And almost at the same time, in another secret room in an unknown place, more than a dozen figures were busy, if Zhou Yue was here, he would definitely be surprised, because among these people, there is one person who is so familiar, with a huge head, no hair, goldfish-like eyes, which are extraordinarily protruding, isn't this the magic eagle that has been dead for a long time, who else will there be?
At this moment, the Demon Eagle was lying on a very comfortable chair, staring at the ceiling, while unconsciously eating a handful of dried figs, like a fool more than a wise man.
And around the magic eagle, there are five huge platforms, the platform is shining with green light, but there are strange gems, in the middle of the gem, is engraved with all kinds of runes, several wizard-like old men, while chanting incantations, while stirring up all kinds of strange and smelly liquids, and then dumped on the platform, rising up clouds of smoke, and in this smoke, there are twisted shadows roaring and struggling.
Suddenly, an old man with green hair all over his body screamed, and grabbed a shadow from the smoke, which was still extremely distorted and screamed, but after a few seconds, as if he had been rescued from drowning, he took a deep breath and cried out in horror: "Master, master! I was wrong, I was wrong, please give me another chance, give me another chance! ”
The shadow of shouting and begging for mercy was the shadow of the little gangster Zhou Yue had seen before, and his body still maintained the appearance of Tianjin hemp flowers, and he was extremely frightened.
The one who was called the master was the goldfish-eyed demon eagle in the center of the secret room, and he finally withdrew his gaze to the ceiling at this time, and the huge goldfish-eyed blinked, and then showed a harmonious smile.
"Did you sue him as I said?"
"Yes, yes, master, or you know Wanli, the sinner who escaped from God's punishment, really came to find out the truth, I think, he should have activated the curse magic by now, he seems to have believed, it is an identity binding chip, and as long as he can confirm the activation, then he will live forever, he can't get out, he can only become a shadow man, and I also sue him, I am from Crazy Sand City, and my boss is Sha Wanli." That little thug invited credit.
"Really?" The goldfish eyes of the Demon Eagle snapped again and waved his hand, but the shadow of the thug was once again screamed and thrown into the strange smoke.
"Christina, it seems that you need to strike again, I don't care what method you use, bring Aria's Heart back to me."
The Demon Eagle said lightly, and as soon as his words fell, a phantom shadow came out of nowhere, and then disappeared into the secret room again without saying a word.
"My lord, this is- a little rash, isn't it? Aria's Heart is something that only the protagonist can have, and we are afraid that it will be difficult to covet. A voice rang out, but it didn't know where.
"Of course, I know this very well, and I have my own sense of proportion! You don't have to pay attention to it, in short, this is a great opportunity for the rise of our Black City people, as long as we win this matter, we can break free from this fate that has plagued us for countless years, fate! The corners of the Demon Eagle's mouth were crooked, revealing a strange smile, and then, he stood up, felt out a medicine bottle, and didn't know what he ate, and the next second, his body began to gradually fade, and finally, he also turned into a phantom and walked out of this secret room.
Outside the secret room stood a lame man, covered with scabies, many of which were bleeding pus, and the worst thing was that this man was blind in one eye.
But the strange thing is that this cripple seems to have lost his soul, and only the walking dead are left.
And when the shadow of the demon eagle walked over, and then, it actually merged into the body of this lame man, and in the next second, he was completely restored to normal!