vs 118 Dark Sacred Scriptures
Section 118 of the Dark Scriptures
She followed her grandmother to the bookshelf on the other side, and she didn't know where to press it, but the bookshelf slowly scratched to the side, revealing a door. My grandmother took me inside, and it was a small secret room. The secret room is surrounded by wooden shelves, and dozens of things are placed on it!
"My life's collection is here, you can get one!" said Grandmother to me in a proud tone!
Poor Dao looked around, and found that everything here has a great origin! I really don't know if I don't see it, and I am shocked when I see it! Compared with others, I really want food!
I thought it was great when I bought the God's Gold, and my grandmother could 'wholesale' it here! A fist-sized plate of God's Gold was on the table! There were more than a dozen dollars! I was so depressed!
I saw a sword next to it, it was definitely the artifact opposite the Ice Divine Sword-the Flame Sword! The bow next to it exuded a chilling wind breath, and it could gather such a rich wind element together, could it be the artifact Wind God Bow, right? Although it was a little worse than my 'Roar of the Furious Dragon', it was also an artifact!
A small box attracted me, opened it and looked at it, fainted, a box full of space rings, at least twenty or thirty! I got one and I was so happy, people can fill their toes with this! People are more angry than people!
The more I looked at it, the more frightened I became, and the more I looked at it, the more sad I became! Why did I let me take one? Isn't this harming me? Wait, I will have to let her know the severity of the 'three evils' in the future! Unfortunately, not now, my grandmother has been watching from the sidelines, and it is obviously very irrational to do things under the nose of a sword god. I had to endure the itching like a cat scratch in my heart, try to put on an indifferent appearance, and devote myself to the cause of treasure hunting!
Alchemy materials, don't do anything! Because I firmly believe that what I can buy is definitely not a good thing! I don't want a space ring, anyway, I'm the biggest. All kinds of super magic ornaments, which refer to items that can store spells above level eight, have also been abandoned. As long as I have the materials, I won't make them myself? As for a few artifacts, although they are extremely precious in their eyes, it's a pity that none of the immortal swords in the Poor Dao Golden Lotus are stronger than these garbage!
In the end, after choosing, Poor Dao picked a book - the Dark Sacred Scripture!
"Why are you interested in this kind of thing?" said my grandmother, who was not satisfied with my choice, "this thing is terrible, you might as well change it!"
"I'm going to have it!" disagreed!
"Let you take one more!" said my grandmother had to bribe me.
casually put it into the space ring and said, "I won't change it all!"
"You kid, do you know what that is?" Grandmother was a little angry!
"A book of all the dark arts and necromancy!" said Poor Dao, "the legend has it that a powerful lich is sealed! Isn't that right?"
"Yes, you know?" asked Grandmother.
"I'm just researching, don't worry! I have my grandmother's backing, and I will definitely be able to unravel the mystery of this book!" said Poor Dao confidently.
"What kind of maze? It's the lich inside! Even your grandmother can't deal with him! You might as well give up!" said Grandmother.
"Do you know his secret?" Poor Dao hurriedly asked!
"I got it when I was young and your grandfather and they traveled to the mainland, when it fought with my white dragon in the spirit world, and after I helped the white dragon get rid of its entanglement, I got the secret of this book from the white dragon!" Grandmother said slowly: "The lich in it is the first law god in history - the necromancer god Bulair! He accidentally offended a demon god when he was transformed into a lich, and was sealed into a book by the demon god, and he can only come out by occupying other people's bodies." However, even the Great Magus couldn't stand his powerful spiritual power, and there were already hundreds of mages who were forcibly killed by him. Later, he was found by the white dragon in the mountains, and if we hadn't rescued him in time, he would have occupied the white dragon's body and resurrected!"
"So he is similar in strength to your white dragon?" asked Poor Dao.
"No, his strength is stronger than that of the Dragon King, but because he was suppressed by the book, he could only exert less than one percent of his strength, which allowed the white dragon to escape!" said the grandmother.
"That's nothing, don't worry, I can handle him!" said Poor Dao confidently.
"Unless you can produce evidence that reassures me, I won't tell you to take it away even if I break my promise!" said Grandmother stubbornly.
"Yes!" Poor Dao hesitated for a moment, feeling that this book was very important to me and must not give up, so he asked, "Can you keep it a secret?"
"In the name of God, I won't tell anyone what I see here today!" Grandmother swore to!
"Come out and meet my grandmother, Wella!" Poor Dao released my elf.
"I hate it, you're disturbing people's rest, you're going to compensate me?" said to me with an unhappy face.
How dare she offend this lady, she hurriedly sent a large handful of sugar and flattered: "The new variety just invented!
I grabbed it casually, and then, I got into a special space in my body, and when I left, I left a message: "Prepare more, and eat when I have slept enough!"
Poor Dao said to his grandmother, who was stunned, "Look, can her mother deal with the lich in this book?"
"How did you get it?" Grandmother ignored my question, but asked directly the question in her heart.
Told her about Wella in detail, and then said, "You should always believe in the strength of the Elven Empress, right?" It's okay to clean up a lich, and when she cleans up the lich, I'll study the book again, it's absolutely no problem!"
"Yes, that's fine, I cleaned him up earlier, and I saved him the chance to hurt people again in the future!" Grandmother said again: "No wonder you can ignore my momentum, no wonder you don't take Brother Severn in your eyes at all, it turns out that she has your back!"
"Hey, hey!" said Poor Dao smirked.
"You go out and play first!I have something to talk about with your father!" Back outside, my grandmother kicked me out before I could sit on my ass!
As I walked outside, I wandered around, and the guards probably got the news and didn't stop me! As I walked, I came to the main hall, and while I was looking at the exquisite frescoes and reliefs on both sides, I thought about what to do with the book. Before I could think about the book, my mind was completely absorbed by the content of the relief on the wall!
The reliefs are beautiful, but unfortunately they all describe the so-called glorious achievements of the god of war! In fact, it is simply a racial massacre of weak and small alien races! Such disgusting and shameless things, they can be carved on the wall in a grand manner, and they are really not ordinary lowly! Just when the poor road was full of anger, a voice interrupted my thoughts!
"Hey, who are you?" said a little girl unceremoniously next to me.
Poor Dao didn't answer, just turned around and looked at her carefully, she was about eleven or twelve years old, she was extremely handsome, and she was slightly better than Xianya, but her angry expression completely destroyed her temperament!
"Are you deaf?" she clasped her hands around her waist and glared at me angrily, "why don't you be polite when you see Miss Ben, there are no rules at all!"
Did I run into the legendary 'little sister'? The guards at the gate looked at the poor road, and they stood straight one by one, but they didn't mean to come out to interfere!
"Are you looking for a fight, you little bastard?" she asked, exasperated.
"Who are you?" Poor Dao asked, "Is there something wrong?"
"You don't even know who I am?"
"I don't know, what are the rules here?" asked Poor Dao with a smile.
"Listen, up and down this holy mountain, all the children will call me eldest sister when they see me, and they will have to pay filial piety when they meet me for the first time! Don't you hurry up?" she said as she stretched out her white and slender hand.
Poor Dao is really dizzy. This holy capital is a bandit's den, and it has been robbed twice in just two days!
Before I could reply, she said, "I want your ring! ”
"You have the ability to take it yourself!" Poor Dao was annoyed, and blurted out.
"Okay, that's what you said!" she said, raising her hand to me and punching me!
At that time, Poor Dao was shocked by this punch! An ordinary black tiger slap out of the heart, the posture is not very formal, and it is absolutely not clever, but it is the sound of the tiger and the tiger! Judging from the sound of the wind driven by this punch, the power is absolutely incredible! Looking at her appearance, this is still the result of leaving some stamina!
Poor Dao didn't dare to slack off, Tai Chi pushed his hand, drew the punch to the side, and then quickly went around her side, and pushed her with his hand! Push her a few steps away! Although her skin gave me a very smooth feeling, it was very tough, if it weren't for the slippery feel, I would have mistaken it for animal skin!
"Well, you're very good! Someone dares to do something with me!" she lost a move, not only did not mean to be frustrated, but was even more excited. Now she looks like my father's battle maniac!
Dizzy, isn't she? Under the astonished gaze of Poor Dao, she grabbed two small fists and rushed towards me! This time she shot with all her might, and the strong wind she brought up made my face hurt, where is a monster?
Rotate around with her a few times with Tai Chi, and seeing her even more excited look, Poor Dao knows that it can't be good if you don't beat her!
Three successful forces, the big hole in the chest was hit by me, and the internal force sank into the sea like a stone!
Five Successes, Hit Again! It's the same as no one!
Seven successes, come again. There is a response!
"You stinky rascal!" she fought harder!
Damn, what is this?