Chapter Seventy-Two: I Want to Reform the Black Wind
"What are you calling us here for?" Black Wind stared at the little kid with a puzzled face.
"yes, I'm sleepy." Hua Ye yawned and walked into the little boy's room.
"Little brother is not afraid to sleep alone at night! It's okay, it's enough for Sister Xiaoqiu to accompany you! ”
"Be quiet!" The little kid yelled milkily, startling Wood as he just walked through the door.
Xiao Po Zi stood on the bed with a solemn expression and looked at Hua Ye's group of people, and asked, "Where is the fat man in black?" ”
"He's not from our team, bastard, ignore him."
"Oh, that's it." So the little kid reached out and hooked his index finger at Black Wind and said, "Black Wind, come here." ”
"Hey, this is what you are talking to an adult... Ahh Suddenly, the black wind began to scream deeply into people's hearts.
Hearing this scream, Hua Ye and Wood broke out in a cold sweat on a hot day, looking at the black magic pattern on the little boy's palm, and the black wind that was kneeling on the ground panting, if you look closely at his right arm, you will find that a large number of the magic patterns on it have disappeared.
Hua Ye closed the door without moving, waiting for the little kid's next move.
But the little kid didn't say anything, and looked at them quietly.
There was silence for a while.
"Hey! You're asking me questions! The little kid couldn't help himself and yelled at a few people.
"Hey! We're waiting for you to explain! Hua Ye called back.
"Huh? What are you doing? Xinqiu looked at these people inexplicably, confused the whole time.
"That's a good question!" The little kid placed his palms with the magic patterns in a row towards his young chest, and a black cloud of magic patterns covered the skin of that place, "Since you asked me to join your broken bounty team, it is my duty to tell you about my abilities!" ”
"Wait, who's begging you? Also, whose squad is broken? Hua Ye pressed forward with his hands on his hips and asked.
"In short, your team has my great help, and it will definitely soar in the future!" Although the little kid is small, his tone is not small.
Then, he pointed to Black Wind: "What's the matter with him?" ”
"What's going on?"
"That's stupid," the little kid waved his finger, "can an ordinary person have so many magic patterns on him?" ”
"No, it won't."
"That's right! At least I've lived for so many years, and I've never seen a person with such a magic pattern and still alive. ”
"You've only lived a few years..."
"So, what's going on with this guy?"
Black Wind finally relented and said, "You... You've just said to me... What was done? ”
"Don't worry, tell me where your magic pattern came from?"
"There was a guy who dragged me into the little dark room..."
After talking about those experiences, the little kid lowered his head thoughtfully, and Wood had a wonderful expression on his face, thinking to himself what kind of demons and monsters I was on this team! Oh, no, I'm not the same myself!
"So what do you want to do?" Hua Ye asked.
"Although I don't know how the guy who made the magic pattern on you succeeded, I guess there is no one other than you who dares to risk his life." The little kid jumped out of bed and walked towards the black wind, "The magic pattern is very sharp to gold; The magic pattern is very soft and rigid to the wood; The magic pattern is very smart to the silk; The magic pattern is for living creatures, nine deaths, no life. ”
The little broken child's pretended to be profound, like a child who was reciting ancient poems and shaking his head.
"As you should know, the magic pattern is quite difficult to function on a human or animal, and it also has to endure extreme pain and even face death." The little kid pointed at Wood, "That mage buddy. ”
"I, my name is Wood..."
"After you got me out that day, I imprinted a light feather pattern on him to reduce his weight, and he fainted on the spot. If it weren't for the quick way we escaped later, I would have stripped off the demon pattern in time, not to mention that he exploded and died, at least he would have been wiped out. ”
Wood was terrified as he listened, but he didn't expect that he was already hovering on the line between life and death.
Before they could react, the little kid said, "But Black Wind is different. Although the magic patterns on his body are all low-grade and low-grade, the chicken ribs of the chicken ribs, not to mention that there are a lot of waste slag on his body. ”
"Getting to the point!" The black wind is full of black lines.
"The point is, after you have experienced some unknown factors, although your body cannot exert 100% of the power of the magic pattern, the duration of combat power is short, and there will be a series of side effects such as bleeding all over your body and aging of your body functions..."
"Hey!"
"But! Your flesh can withstand the magic pattern! After the little kid said this, he looked at the group with his chest and head up.
But the group of people just nodded and didn't give anything else, only Xinqiu continued: "And then? ”
"And then? Such a big baby, you tell me then? The little kid was anxious, and a pair of big watery eyes glared at Xin Qiji.
"What's the baby? You're going to treat him... You can imprint a magic pattern on him? Hua Ye guessed, "But this is too messy!" ”
"Yes, yes, some low-level magic patterns will kill Hei, Big Brother Black Wind." Wood said worriedly.
"You laymen! You can't teach your children! The little kid jumped back on the bed, "I'm going to have to teach you a lesson!" ”
"Hey, what are the Skystripe Twins?"
"It's a couple... Whoever has a natural ability to manipulate magic patterns is me! "The little fart kid is overdone, almost leaking his mouth, the Tianwen twins, in fact, there is another person.
Some of the records Wood had read mentioned the hidden fate of the Celestial Twins, but they only talked about a few words, and did not mention the number of people, as if they had been deliberately hidden.
"The magic pattern is a kind of bridge that connects objects and rules, and my ability is to peel off the 'bridge' that has been built at will, and then transform it for my own use." The pattern on the kid's chest turned black again, appearing on the palm of his hand, and if you look closely, the black seems to be confined to an invisible spherical space.
"Black Wind, laugh one." The little kid looked at the black wind.
Black Wind finally gasped for breath, and when he saw this little kid like a demon hatchling, he took a step back with his hands on his chest, "You, what are you going to do to me?" ”
In Hua Ye's view, this scene was like a child from a good family staring at an uncle-level eight-foot man in a daze, wanting to do something ill-intentioned.
"Vomit, disgusting..."
"Don't be afraid, it won't hurt." The little kid held out his hand.
"Hey, it's even more disgusting..."
Then a cloud of magic patterns on the little kid's palm didn't even see the track, and it was instantly imprinted on the arm blocked by Black Wind's forearm.
"Ahh The heart-rending screams are not enough to describe the black wind.
"It's okay, it won't hurt if you endure it, haven't you experienced it." The child looked at the strong man struggling on the ground in front of him with satisfaction.
"Hey, can you talk properly..."
When Black Wind was able to get back on his stomach, his right arm was covered with magic patterns again.
"I'll explain something to you," the little kid pulled his right arm, "eh, why are you so soft?" ”
"Hurry up!"
"Okay, before this, there were a few carved magic patterns on his arm, that is, the slag, and there were three strength enhancements and two hardening enhancement patterns, but they were all low-level magic patterns, and there was no correlation between these magic patterns, even if there was an effect, it was completely caused by quantitative changes."
The little kid looked at everyone's serious expressions, very useful, and then said: "It's because that person just has a pure test attitude, and he didn't plan the relevance of the magic pattern on your body well, and there are even a lot of conflicts, so every time you run the power of the magic pattern, do you feel that your body feels like it is being torn apart?" And it's still overdrawing your life force? ”
Black Wind nodded in surprise, thinking that the little kid really knew a lot.
"That's right, but that Waste Wood Demon Pattern Master has done a good thing, at least he sent you to me!" The little kid stared at him with glowing eyes, "I'm glad you met me too!"
"You two talk, I'm leaving."
"Don't, don't, after all, everyone is on a team, and only by understanding each other can we have a good cooperation!"
"I don't want to know you anymore..."
"So I just experimentally modified the garbage on his arm to make these magic patterns more harmonious and easy to play," the little kid pointed to the pattern on it, "This is the ghost power magic pattern, with a layer of supercrystalline magic pattern on the outside, which is much stronger than that solidification, and closer to the human body...
"It's just an experiment just now, and later, I'm going to do a super overhaul of Black Wind! Turn him into my top thug! Super Demon Pattern Fighter! The little kid clenched his right hand into a fist in front of his chest and looked at Black Wind excitedly.
"Plop!"
"Black Wind! Wake up! ”