"I'm already the Lady of Hades!"

Soni tried her best to find a decent excuse for herself, and Li Zhenshu, who was in the corridor of time and space, was not fighting with his opponent, but with himself.

Have exactly the same memories, exactly the same resources, and even the same personality.

This kind of battle, no one can help him.

Li Zhenshuo casually pushed the wine glass aside, he had been enlightened for a long time on the Frost Ancient Demon's sheepskin, but unfortunately he had not been able to find the gist of it.

Feeling the three faces that appeared and disappeared from time to time in the realm of nothingness, white, blue, and black, Li Zhenshu fell into contemplation again.

Although he had already comprehended the other three sheepskins, he had no experience in the Frost Ancient Demon Sacrifice Spell.

What went wrong?

Is it because your comprehension method is wrong or you are too anxious?

He knew that he needed to pay attention to chance in the method of sacrifice, and sometimes the more urgent he was, the more difficult it was to get, but on the contrary, he calmed down and naturally connected.

This is true of any practice, just like the Ice God and Demon Sacrifice Method, when the opportunity comes, it doesn't take much effort to make it happen, but in this completely enclosed space corridor, where can he find the opportunity.

Leaning on the recliner, he fell asleep unconsciously, and when he woke up, there was still a room in front of him that had not improved at all, and he picked up the Ice God and Demon Sacrifice Spell, looked at it carefully, and then recited the spell a few times to no avail.

This has been a habit he has cultivated for so many days, and seeing that it still has no effect, he directly threw the sheepskin aside, pushed the door open and walked out.

There was still a fight on the first floor, although he knew that these people would be endlessly trapped in the time loop, but it was really feeling that made him feel the weirdness of the law of time.

These people are real.

I'm afraid that even they don't know that they will fall into this cycle, which is the sorrow of an ordinary being, whose fate is always in the hands of the strong.

"Shopkeeper, do you have a better tea here?", Li Zhenshuo walked to a fat man next to him who was watching the excitement, and asked casually, this question was not the first time he had asked it, he knew very well that in the shopkeeper's room, there was a pot of red-top tea from the royal capital of the Glory Empire.

"Nope!"

It was the answer that Li Zhenshuo had already expected, and he didn't ask questions but looked at the guy on the side, "How many years have you been doing?"

The guy knew that Li Zhenshu ordered five plates of fire refining fish in a row, and he knew that he was a big customer, so he unconsciously respected a lot, "Seventeen years!"

"Then your girlfriend Xiaoli came with you?", Li Zhen smiled faintly.

Lily's name is Ikali, and she is a harpy, a good friend of this guy, and works as a call girl in the tavern next door.

Of course, Li Zhenshu has heard this young man brag many times, after all, the harpy is also a race of beautiful women, and a young man can climb such a beautiful woman, which is definitely capital.

Xiaoli is this guy's exclusive name for the Harpy.

"Do you know Xiaoli?", the guy asked in surprise.

Li Zhenshuo pointed to a few guys watching the excitement in the distance and smiled, "I heard what they said in the morning, I think they are quite jealous of you." ”

"Of course!", the man's eyebrows immediately lifted a touch of joy, "Can you not be jealous, tell you that Xiao Li Ke is a harpy, you know, the banshee's vision is outrageous, Xiao Li is famous even in the Yellow Sand Islands, but in the end he fell in love with me, hey, how can I tell you, that little girl is simply going to kill me." ”

Li Zhen shuddered and smiled, "How old are you, and you're going to die?"

"I'm serious, no, I came to the hotel because I saw that there were a lot of supplements here, and I had to make up for it when I was fine, otherwise I would really make that little girl a widow. The guy said proudly, the more he talked, the more energetic he became, and even shook out how the two of them held hands and how they spent the previous month.

Although Li Zhenshuo heard that his ears were calloused, he still listened attentively.

"By the way, does your boss have a bottle of red-top tea, and you need to use the fingerprints on your finger to open the mechanism. ”

The guy nodded instinctively, only to realize that he had said something wrong, peeked not far away, and asked in a low voice, "How do you know!"

"The undead told me!", Li Zhen said with a smile.

Burst!

The claws of a white skeleton pierced the young man's chest in an instant, and before everyone could come to their senses, the young man's palm holding the teacup had been cut off by a dagger.

Li Zhen lowered his body and picked up the bloody palm, and said with a smile, "See you tomorrow!"

After speaking, he walked straight to the most remote private room on the second floor, took out a silver key from his cuffs, opened the lock, moved up the stairs to the ceiling, and slowly pulled out one of the dark boards, revealing a magical keyhole.

Li Zhenshu placed the position of the blood-colored palm, chose the smallest finger and stretched it in.

Crunch!

There was a crisp sound, and the ceiling above me spread out like a dark cloud, revealing a natural room shaped by pure magic.

Li Zhen jumped slightly, his body was strangely frozen in mid-air, and the blue air currents on the side of his body dragged him quickly towards the air, and in the blink of an eye, he had reached the top layer.

The first thing that caught his eye was a roll of yellow and red leather boxes, Li Zhenshu didn't need to look at it, all the yuan stones were placed inside.

There are two bookcases next to it, and there are a lot of sheepskins on display on the cabinets, and in the middle of the sheepskins there is exactly the red-top tea that Li Zhenshu needs, and there is a set of exquisite tea sets on the side of the red-top tea.

"Hey, Ka, give me a pot of hot water!", Li Zhenshu said casually.

Chirping!

A crimson white beam of light instantly hit in front of Li Zhenshu's body, and was directly blocked by a skeleton, and in the skeleton's empty brain, it immediately emitted a steaming heat.

Li Zhenshu took out a bottle of moon water from the edge of the bookshelf, put the teapot on the skull's head, and the water entered it, and within a few minutes, the steaming heat was rising, and then he carefully pulled out the tea leaves from the jar.

This tea is also strange, the whole body is green, only the tip of the tip is red like a drop of blood, the red top tea and the moon water contact, immediately as if alive in the teapot constantly jumping, there is even a faint soul scream.

Seeing that the tea leaves were about to pop out of the teapot, Li Zhenshu suddenly closed the lid, and only then did he slowly pull out a recliner next to him, lean comfortably, and look at a completely wooden puppet in the corner.

At this moment, three skeletons are trapped in front of the puppet, as the guardian of this magic room, Li Zhenshu really suffered a big loss when he first came in, but now the puppet that is barely at the monarch level is really not a threat.

The teapot boiled for half a moment, and finally it was steaming.

Sweeping it casually, I saw a trace of cold air rising from the bone crack of the skeleton, cold and hot, the whole teapot was creaking, and layers of fine cracks appeared on the spout, which was about to break.

Li Zhen trembled but did not care about it, and let the cold air increase, until the body of the pot was full of cracks, and the cold air slowly withdrew.

Then he carefully picked up the teapot and poured it into the teacup bit by bit, exactly nine, no more, no less.

As the tea failed, the delicate magic teapot finally boiled to the limit, turning into useless fragments and shattering on the ground.

As soon as the bright red tea entered his stomach, he immediately felt that there was a surging magic power in Li Zhenzhen's body, especially in the realm of nothingness, which was constantly flowing by clusters of bright red and blood-like air, and after struggling in the center of the circle for a few times, it slowly merged into the soul in the center.

A trace of majestic spiritual power began to spread from the soul to the outside, like a tidal wave, sweeping through the whole body.

"The ability of the red top tea to replenish the spirit is really true!", Li Zhen smiled and didn't drink more, but began to gather the thirty-six white bones in front of him.

Beneath the white bones, each stood a throne of ice, and a faint chill was exuding under the throne.

The chill swam like a snake flowing through the circle, and finally flowed into the throne under the soul like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

Li Zhen sat cross-legged on the throne and quietly recited the Ice God and Demon Sacrifice Spell.

A transparent ice-like woman's face appeared on the left side of the circle, flickering a few times, and then completely fixed.

Li Zhen smiled slightly, but his fingers picked up a cup of red-top tea, and began to recite the sacrificial spell that froze the gods and demons.

Clusters of cyan silk threads flew wildly, as if they were trying their best to make a face, but in the end they couldn't make it, on the contrary, Li Zhen's face was as pale as paper with the appearance of these cyan turbulence.

Burst!

The red-topped tea went straight into his throat, and he felt a lot better, and those cyan aircurrents seemed to have finally been restrained, and a delicate cyan face finally appeared on the west side of the circle.

It came and went, but it was fixed.

Li Zhenshu stretched out his hands, each held a cup of tea, took a deep breath, and began to recruit the power to destroy gods and demons.

Burst!

A little darkness had just appeared, and the condensed blue-faced image was like fire meeting water, and it was about to collapse.

Seeing this vision, Li Zhen suddenly got used to two sips of tea.

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