The Forty-Seventh Wilderness: Transfiguration (II)

"No problem, but before that, Old Wu, please kill me!"

Su Fan's words couldn't help but shock Wu Lao and the others, Nana's eyes were as black as ink, countless flame needles appeared out of thin air, Wu Lao really dared to make a move, Nana would definitely fight hard, not to die! The atmosphere was suddenly tense. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Hungry, relax, relax, I didn't make it clear, I mean to say, Wu Lao, I want the golden cicada to get out of its shell and fake my death!"

Su Fan hurriedly shook his hand to stop the imminent battle, and hurriedly explained.

"Fake your death and get out? What do you mean?"

Wu Lao relaxed, thinking that this damn Su Fan was going to sit on the ground again and play some new tricks.

Su Fan thought for a while, raised his head, and explained

"Elder Wu, you should know that you accepted the task of the strange man battalion to kill me, and Liu Jianjun of the pioneer battalion also received a task to find me, whether I want to or not, I am involved in the second prince and the third prince, this kind of thing is mixed in, there is no benefit!

Wu Lao snorted coldly, kicked out a hole with a force under his feet, his face was gloomy, his killing intent was overflowing, and he said coldly

"Are you afraid that someone will chase and kill you again? Young Master, don't worry, since I, Elder Wu, promised to be your bodyguard for three years, I will naturally keep you safe in these three years, if I want to kill you, I will first step over my corpse!"

Su Fan shook his head and smiled

"Old Wu, I've only heard of a thousand days to catch thieves, but I haven't heard of a thousand days to prevent thieves, it's not that I don't trust you, after all, you are just one person, and the enemy can separate us if he moves the tiger away from the mountain, therefore, it is expected to be like this, waiting for the pioneer battalion and the strange man battalion to send a steady stream of pursuers and killers, it is better to directly fulfill them, let you complete the task, and tell them, 'Su Fan' is dead!"

"How do you want to do it?"

Wu Lao had to admit that what Su Fan said was very right, hesitated, and asked, fake death to get out, it's easy to say, but it's difficult to do it seamlessly.

"This is the trick that needs your precious grandchild!"

Su Fan pointed at the stunned Wu Gang and smiled.

"Me?"

"What is the use of painting skills?"

Wu Lao and Wu Gang shouted in surprise at the same time, and they couldn't imagine that this method of fake death had anything to do with Wu Gang's absurd skills.

"Old Wu, I said that Wu Gang's desolate technique is more useful than yours!

Transfiguration!

Sometimes, inspiration is a layer of window paper, which will be broken as soon as it is passed, and when Wu Lao, who has rich experience and experience, heard it, he immediately reacted, his face changed complicatedly, and he slapped his face and scolded

"Hell, why didn't the old man think of it?

Night falls, and the moon is in the sky.

In a room that had just been cleaned up in the mansion, Wu Lao looked nervous, grabbed Wu Gang's shoulders with both hands, making him unable to move, and when he took a talent pill, the effect of the medicine attacked, Wu Gang whimpered in pain, his eyes were bloodshot, and he struggled desperately to twist his body, and kept cheering him up.

"Hold on, hold on, just boy, hold on!"

Gong Boya waited nervously on the side, the table was full of cooked demonic beast meat, and Wu Gang's pain reminded him of the pain after taking the talent pill as well, and his heart palpitated.

Wu Gang's screams did not reach Su Fan's ears, at this moment in Su Fan's room, Nana was holding the white warm monkey, nervously guarded, Wu Lao hunted thirty Wild Iron Rank Demonic Beasts plus two Bronze-level Demonic Beasts, and extracted *** made three talent pills, gave Wu Gang one, and the remaining two Su Fan directly ignored it.

"Ah,,, it's finally over, and the left arm has opened up a third of the magic pattern!"

After a long time, Su Fan, who had only recovered from the pain and torture, gulped down the meat of the demonic beast, replenishing his nutrition, and looked at Nana, who had just relaxed, and smiled

"Nana, there is still a talent pill, leave it for you, wait for a few days, take it when your physical condition is good, what is Old Wu's character, we don't know after all, the strength is still in your own hands!"

"Okay, brother, don't worry, Nana will definitely protect you!"

Nana nodded heavily, her beautiful eyes were extremely calm, and the jade hand stroking the white warm monkey couldn't help but increase, and the intuition of the monster made the poor white warm monkey dare not let out a little scream.

"Su Fan, talent 0.39, waste 35H, physical fitness 98, strength, the power of one tiger and three bulls"

"The talent, the amount of waste, the physical fitness, and the strength have all increased, and the talent pill is really increasing with the opening of the magic pattern!"

"Hahaha, it worked, it worked,,,"

Suddenly there was an excited shout from the silent mansion, and Wu Lao's excited voice could be heard from afar.

"It's successful, great, grandson, grandson, your death marks are gone, gone, in the future, you don't have to worry about ten death marks exploding by themselves!!"

"Eat, eat, eat more, you don't have to be afraid to eat Warcraft meat in the future, the desolate spirit is no longer a poison for you, but a tonic!"

"Come, drink water, uncle, don't you have eyesight, go pour water!"

The chaotic sound made Su Fan swallow a piece of demonic beast meat and smiled at Nana

"It seems that Wu Gang has succeeded anywhere, let's go, Nana, let's go and see! I don't know how much Wu Gang's talent has opened!"

The two soon arrived in the room between Wu Lao and Wu Gang, Wu Lao was busy with a happy face, but Wu Gang was eating a lot, supplementing the lack of nutrients and absurdity in his body.

"Wu Gang, talent 0.14, waste 12, physical fitness 65, strength, the power of four bulls"

Not high, talent, waste, physical fitness and strength are the lowest among the four, however, this is normal, after all, Wu Gang only opened two-thirds of the magic pattern of his right arm.

"The effect of a talent pill to open up the magic pattern varies from person to person, and the talent is high and low. ”

"Through the comparison of strength, it can be inferred that Wu Gang is a death mark five ways to take talent pills, only the power of four cows, Gong Boya is ten death marks to take, with the power of seven cows, Nana and I are also ten death marks directly injected *** so calculated,,"

"Ox, Tiger, Lion, Elephant, Dragon, with this inference of strength, take the talent pill when there are ten dead marks!

"Ten Death Marks! Take the Talent Pill to maximize the benefits!"

In just a moment, through the comparison of "Character Strength" in the absurd brain, Su Fan was keenly aware of some of the mysteries, and sure enough, only continuous experimental deduction could find the most perfect result.

The hustle and bustle of the night attracted a lot of demonic beasts, and the next day Su Fan found that there were a few more corpses of bloodworms in the yard.

Two masks made of demonic animal skins, the faces of the people on them were clearly visible, and they were quietly placed in Wu Lao's hands.

"Young master, these are two human faces painted by Gang'er's Huang Jinen, one is a stranger, and the other is your appearance!"

Wu Gang, who had taken the talent pill, did not have the threat of death marks, and seemed to have swept away the decadence of the past, although he was still introverted, he was a lot more cheerful, especially when his wild skills were useful, he said busily

"Yes, these two pictures were painted by me with my absurd skills, as long as the absurdity is not lost, it will not disappear, and, young master, my absurd skills have evolved, in my mind, it is a pen, my painting is no longer a single black and white, color can also be!"

Well, this is an upgrade from black and white painting to color painting, but this is also good, it becomes color, and Wu Gang's absurd technique is more useful.

Take the stranger's disguise mask, put it on, and close it to the face, a stranger's face appears in front of everyone, with a lifelike expression, like a real person.

"Ah, brother, you've changed, really, you've changed,,"

Nana's beautiful eyes flashed and she was curious, and her eyes looking at Wu Gang from the corner of her eyes flashed with a hint of inexplicable meaning.

"Yes, yes, it's the same as not bringing it, it's very comfortable!"

touched the face, although it was a little dry and hard, rough and superb, but the disguise effect was really good, Wu Gang's painting skills can really be fake.

"Young master, as for the other one of your disguise masks, the old man will arrange it, and in three days, the second prince and the third prince will receive the news that you have been killed by the old man!"

Su Fan didn't ask Wu Lao what to do, but he knew without asking that he must have killed a desolate man, asked him to wear a disguise mask, and fish in troubled waters!

"Okay, then I'll wait for good news, and from now on, you will call me - Fan Shu outside!"

Su Fan touched his unfamiliar face and decisively gave himself a pseudonym.

After Wu Lao left, Nana took Wu Gang to play around, Gong Boya was still doing things similar to housekeeping, serving tea and pouring water, although Wu Gang was a newcomer, he couldn't stand the super backstage of Wu Lao, and Su Fan was still tinkering with the formation in the courtyard.

"Here, ,,,, like this"

"The basic floating desolate formation is not enough, there need to be a few more, otherwise it won't be able to float,"

"The basic defense array needs to ,,, here,,here,,"

"And here, the impact of the desolate array ,,,"

"Here ,,,, to be modified,,,"

"It can be closed, no, in series,,"

Boom, a ground-swallowing blood worm came out of the ground and bit Su Fan, and the male boya on the side immediately rushed forward with a gun, and the head of the spear penetrated the head of the earth-swallowing blood worm, and fell to the ground with a bang, Su Fan's eyes didn't blink, and the male boya was also terrified from the beginning, and now hunted one or two yellow iron rank demonic beasts, to put it mildly.

A Yellow Iron Rank Demonic Beast still needs Su Fan's own hands, so there is no need for Gong Boya to cultivate.

Gong Boya is very satisfied with his current life, there is no threat of death marks, as if the sky suddenly brightens, as long as he faithfully follows the young master, one day, not only himself, but even his relatives can also get rid of the threat of death marks!

The stout Iron Mountain Tree was cut off by Su Fan's lazy waist, and the hands covered by "Wild Gold" were extremely sharp, but the Iron Mountain Tree was divided into sections, and the cross-section that only three or four people could hold was a natural trunk board!