"How old are you?"

"16 years old."

"Tsk, it's a sister."

"What color do you like?"

"Red ......"

"What's your birthday?"

……

Fujiwara is a little suffocated, isn't betting on dice a matter of luck? Why can't she win once?!

Or is there something wrong with gambling?

She put her hand on the bowl and covered it with her own spiritual power as a way to block possible spiritual snooping.

But she still lost, and her old bottom was almost known to the stranger in front of her.

"I'm not playing anymore!" She smashed the gambling equipment directly into the ground.

Jiang Liu hurriedly continued, how can I say that this is also a piece of meat that fell from the body, you can press it back if you don't need it.

The conscience of heaven and earth, he really hasn't cheated, the mysterious power in his body is only used to maintain all possibilities of Enqidu, and he can't independently exert some abilities that Enqi can't use, such as summoning wind, fire and thunder, which he can't do.

Of course, the lightning attached to the ultimate move is actually a special effect, with its own special effects, and it can't be controlled by him, but these gambling equipment are part of his body that falls out, and they will follow his mind changes.

It's basically just as many points as you want, is this cheating? Jiang Liu thinks it doesn't count, I think about what is wrong in my heart, the dice have to follow my mind to change, and I am actually desperate, okay?

After this wave of operations, Jiang Liu determined that the curse of the black cat statue had the function of reducing intelligence, and the goddess Kaolin, who was originally good, became a little silly at first glance, although he was a lot more stupid, but more approachable.

After finishing the pet, Jiang Liu found the tablet in the house and began to inquire about swordsmanship, he was going to have a swordsmanship competition, and he had to learn swordsmanship with both hands.

Although it was a temporary study, Enqidu's body had superb plasticity, and after watching it a few times and operating it twice by himself, he was already a decent swordsmanship master.

This thing is high-end, high-end, simple and simple, nothing more than stabbing and chopping, and some unloading skills against the enemy.

The speed of the river is fast enough, the strength is also great, and the sword is still stable, what is this not a peerless master in the eyes of everyone?

Draw the knife and slash, pull out the knife in a few tenths of a second and knock your whole person flying.

Jiang Liu checked the highest record of the swordsmanship masters of the past dynasties, that is, he can not only cut bullets, but also carve bullets.

"Sword ghosts usually come to you before and after the game, by the way, what did he take, and you actually want to take the initiative to find them?" Fujiwara played with his tail for a while, and suddenly felt that he had nothing to do, and talked to Jiang Liu again.

"He took the Demon Knife Village Rain." Jiang Liu checked the information while returning to the pet's words.

After learning swordsmanship, you have to learn ancient wisdom, this pet doesn't teach him ancient wisdom, then he will learn it himself, isn't it ancient Chinese, he translates to a pair of bigwigs on the Internet, and then he can always practice by himself to become famous.

Anyway, the human body is like that, and if you make five or six human body clones by yourself, you can't practice badly.

"You don't have a soul to learn like this." Fujiwara's scalp was numb when he watched Jiang Liu's operation, and the room was full of human bodies that had been damaged by Jiang Liu, and some of them were disemboweled, is this something that people can do?

She was even more convinced that the person in front of her would not save the world, and she had to find a way to take the black cat statue and run, and run as far as possible.

"Have you studied souls?" Jiang Liu asked, soul attacks and willpower belonging to humans were his only shortcomings at the moment.

He can perceive the soul, but he can still see it, he can't touch it, Jiang Liu can toss his body at will, but he can't toss his soul, and he doesn't dare to toss.

He now has a question, where are human memories stored? Brains? But Xiaoyu's brain has become a monkey brain, and her memory is useless.

He still can't forget the scene of observing Monkey Xiaoyu, whose soul is locked up in the monkey's body.

And the soul still brings its own clothes, and the style and color of the clothes are similar to the ones I wore before.

"I haven't studied it." Fujiwara was lying on the floor, where would she study the advanced knowledge of the soul.

"You're so strong, why do you still want to come to see this knowledge?" She was a little confused.

Jiang Liu's combat power belongs to breaking through the sky in her cognition, and only the big monsters recorded in ancient classics have that kind of power.

Youkai are not interested in human intelligence because they are inherently stronger than humans.

"What's wrong with Strong? Does being strong look down on knowledge? If you don't study hard, you will be a vase in the future. ”

In this world, you have to study hard, as powerful as the Holy Lord, they all favor human wisdom, and in ancient times, they even compiled a complete book of spells, and collected all the occults in the world.

According to the description of the Holy Lord and his son Mussel Mouth, after the Holy Lord founded the Demon Dynasty, he fought with human mages every day, ignored the government, and became thinner and thinner, so that he was made a statue by Lopei.

It is important that he is strong by means of charms, not by nature.

Once he is intoxicated with great power, he will fear the loss of power, and to put it bluntly, he likes to be strong.

Who wouldn't want to be strong?

"Why don't I teach you the ancient texts, and you return the cursed statue to me?" The witch was young and kind-hearted, and she couldn't help but say when she saw Jiang Liu studying so hard.

"I refuse!" Jiang turned his head to look at his pet.

"Now, that's mine."

"But the cursed statue is an evil thing...... Fujiwara looked at the human puppets around him that had been broken by the river, and suddenly felt that the person in front of him was also a monster.

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"The spell you are talking about, is it powerful?" Nezha asked his colleagues.

"That's not strong, the power we have gained is all thanks to charms." Ah Fen looked at Zhou a little strangely.

Now they're near a volcanic crater, and the Charm Detector senses that there's a damn spell in the place.

"This power?" Nezha played with the golden circle in his hand, which was his magic weapon, called the Qiankun Circle.

"It's not a powerful force." Nezha snatched the spell detector from Lasu's hand with one hand, and the detector had a square dragon head, and the dragon head in one of the directions had red eyes.

The detector can only detect vague directions, and the charm is very small, and it is not uncommon to find a piece of land for several years.

"The old dragon kings who are going to flood Chentang Pass are stronger than me now." Nezha held the detector and dismissed it.

"Now let me introduce myself, I am Nezha, the Marshal of Zhongtan, the Master of Tongtian, the illustrious general of Weiling, and the great god of the Three Altars of the Sea Society, the most well-known deeds should be the sea and dragon slaying, and the Holy Lord dares to make me lower the projection, which is also so daring!"

After that, the black shadows around him have become humanoids, surrounding Nezha, who is obviously anti-water.