Chapter 244: The Fat Man and the Stuffy Oil Bottle

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They came from books, and countless people saw the truth, and they thought it was incredible.

Blurry, groggy head, not knowing what is real.

"This time we went to the cult land, are you sure that our people can leave safely? You must know that the backstage of those cults is very hard! Not necessarily, in the world, so many people hate these cults, and the evil cults and evil ways cannot be completely eradicated?"

Wu Xie is not a fat man who is very arrogant, he thinks that everything is indifferent, he has robbed tombs for so many years, he is used to seeing I don't know how many zongzi, and I don't know how many conspiracies and tricks he has experienced, and his heart has also developed amazing changes, and he is no longer as innocent as before.

"Don't worry, we can't. Don't you still have this stuffy oil bottle? You know, he is a person with the blood of the Qilin! When we go back, where do we go to get something from the Qilin clan and return to the roots, the combat effectiveness of the stuffy oil bottle will definitely increase by a large margin. ”

Wang Fatzi looked at the stuffy oil bottle that had been cold all the time, and said confidently.

Suddenly, in the distant sky, a streamer came down from the corner, and it was a black-haired teenager, who was looking at several of them suspiciously, and said, "What is this place? Who are you?"

"Hey, brother. We should have asked you this sentence! Do you blame us for falling from the sky and falling to us? Say, after all, whether you are an enemy of the demons or not. Wang Fatzi looked at Ji Kong vigilantly, holding his inferior interstellar gun, and said.

"Fatty, what are you doing? Down, put down. Although Wu Xie was also taken aback by the way Ji Kong appeared, he didn't think that such a person who fell from the sky would be an ordinary person, and often speaking, such a person was quite dangerous, not something that ordinary people could match. Moreover, with his ability to recognize people, this young man does not seem to be a bad person, which inevitably makes the situation develop into an uncontrollable situation.

Immediately, Wu Xie stood up, pressed down the interstellar firearm in Wang Fatzi's hand, and said to Ji Kong apologetically: "I'm sorry, this friend of mine was born like this." And this nearest place is not very peaceful, and I heard that there is a church that believes in the God of Blood is active around it. Our mission is to go around here to hunt the sacrifice of a blood god, I wonder if you are interested in going with you? Look at your appearance, you should also be a reincarnation! Glad to meet you, my name is Wu Xie, he is Wang Fatzi, this is a stuffy oil bottle. ”

"Hey, Wu Xie. How can you casually tell others your name? Have you forgotten the warnings of those in the Thieves' Guild? In the entire main god space, unless you can trust someone, it is a complete way to tell your name to others at will. You need to know that in the entire main god space, there are a lot of spells, and you can use your name to cast a curse on people!"

"You're strong. ”

The stuffy oil bottle that has not spoken, but his heart is extremely heavy at the moment, he feels an extremely terrifying oppression from Ji Kong's body, obviously Ji Kong is not an ordinary person!

Not only is he not an ordinary person, but he is also an unfathomable reincarnation, and he is still quite afraid of the unpredictable reincarnations.

After all, the reincarnation person has experienced various worlds, and the hole cards in his hand cannot be said in a word, in case he provokes a powerful reincarnation, he can't guarantee that he can compete with them.

A newcomer is a newcomer after all, and before he grows up, he has no qualifications to underestimate anyone.

"I think you should want to come and preach! It just so happens that we are going to kill the evil sacrifice of the blood god, and when we kill him, you will naturally accept his team and spread your way. Wouldn't that save you a lot of searching, you know, when people are facing despair, if someone can stand up and save them. Their faith must be easily obtained. ”

Wu Xie's expression flickered, as if he didn't care about Ji Kong's salty and indifferent performance, and tried his best to invite.

"Yes. ”

Ji Kong doesn't have much to do anyway, so it's good to follow them around. After he became one with Jiang Feng, it seemed that he had experienced endless years, and the whole person's heart could not go back to the impulse of the past, but was extremely indifferent, and he was looking down on everything from the perspective of a person who had come over.

He didn't know which one was his true self.

Hearing that Ji Kong agreed, Wu Xie immediately became excited, walked in front of Ji Kong, and showed him the task on his reincarnation wrist.

[Newcomer Trial Mission: Kill the Cultist.] 】

[Clue: According to the descriptions of the people around you, you learned about the evil sacrifice activities of the blood god around you, so you decided to go to the bloody village that was slaughtered before to find clues about their activities. And kill it. 】

[Number of missions: three.] 】

[Current number of survivors: three.] 】

[Completion progress bar: 50%.] Note: When the progress bar is 100% progressive, the objective will appear in your field of vision. 】

[Do you carry a weapon that does not belong to this world: Yes!]

[Fire Qilin 50-11, this is a second-class product eliminated from interstellar time and space, the power is not as good as before, but it still has the power to destroy a small city. 】

"Is that what you're doing? ”

Ji Kong glanced at it a little, and he also felt that it was a little interesting, and planned to go over and have a look.

For a while, several people glanced at each other, and Wang Fatzi walked over, stretched out his hand, looked at Ji Kong embarrassedly, and said, "I'm sorry before, I shouldn't have pointed a gun at you." Rest assured, we will be friends from now on. After finishing speaking, he walked to Wu Xie's side and muttered in a low voice.

"Wu Xie, you really plan to do a mission with him! What if, I mean, he's the one sent by the God of Blood, what should we do? I think it's better to be careful. Don't worry, my fat man's gun, but always staring at him, if he has any second thoughts, my fat man will kill him as soon as possible. ”