Volume 2 Planet Escape Chapter 45 Qiankun Blood Bag
Several gods in charge of the An family, led by An Shen's father, An Zheng Shenlao, listened to An Shen's words, and for a moment, they all fell into a state of stunnedness.
After about ten seconds, An Zhengshen asked in a trembling voice: "An Shen, you said that Zhuang Zhou has been recognized as the owner of ∞ gold coins and has become the true inheritor of ∞ gold coins?" ”
An Shen smiled again and nodded, and replied, "Elder An Zhengshen, father, this is indeed the case. ”
"Moreover, Zhuang Zhou has fused all the inheritance of the ∞ gold coins in only three hours, and he has inherited all the functions of the ∞ gold coins."
Elder An Zheng paused for a moment, and then asked, "An Shen, you asked for interstellar link, do you want to activate that base hidden in our homeland?" ”
An Shen replied, "Father, exactly! ”
"We must build a successful interstellar link and activate the base hidden on this planet, so that we can bring Zhuang Zhou and them back to our ∵ planet."
"Also, I want to take as many humans as possible and escape from this death-covered planet."
"After all, they are also relatives in our homeland."
An Zheng Shen Lao paused for a while before saying, "Okay! Calm down, I'll discuss the results of your trip with the Elders. ”
"I'm done with the discussion, and I'll agree to your interstellar link request."
"You can't act rashly, after all, once the interstellar link is successful, it will inevitably expose the coordinates and locations of our ∵ planet."
"In this case, it is very likely to hasten the onset of interstellar disasters."
An Shen nodded, "Father, I know, but the time is less than twenty hours, so it has to be fast." ”
An Zheng said in a deep voice: "Okay, I'll go right away, you wait for me, and then contact me in three hours." ”
"In addition, what is your situation over there, whether there will be danger or not, these are also known only to you, you have to protect yourself."
With that, he and several other Divine Masters immediately disappeared around the round table.
When Yasama's mother was leaving, she quietly gave Yasagime a meaningful look and said a few lip words.
Lord Yasin looked at the empty pure white round table, the corners of his mouth raised, but his face was a little gloomy.
She muttered in fragments: "Father, I know that you are also helpless, but I hope that your appeal in the Council of Elders has not been completely lost. ”
"Mother, read your eyes and lips, do you want me to be prepared for both?"
"I will, I didn't have any hope for Zhuang Zhou."
"But now it's different, I've become his woman."
"I'm going to help my man get out of this planet, even if I'm going to have to deal with a broken body."
When she finished chattering, she wanted to walk to the other pure white wall.
But the step was a little bigger, and there was immediately a tearing pain in the lower body.
An Shen frowned, and couldn't help but gently stroke the place under his leather pants with the palm of his hand.
But as soon as her slender fingers touched it, there was a tingling sensation that made her tremble, and she quickly stopped.
The corners of her mouth twitched, and she couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Shattered scolded: "Zhuang Zhou, you stinky boy, aren't you opening up wasteland, do you need to be so ruthless?" ”
"Don't you know how gentle it hurts me and makes me sober and crispy?"
"Still, I like his calf-like fierceness."
"Zhuang Zhou said that it won't hurt next time, could it be that he was lying to me?"
"Stinky man, if it's still so painful next time, see if I don't beat you to death------"
"Uh, bah------ bah------ bah, three times in a row, the auspiciousness is doubled."
"Stinky man, if it's still so painful next time, see if I don't spank your ass."
When Lord An Shen thought of this, he couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckle, his face was like a peach blossom.
Looking at her rippling spring, she looks like a little daughter-in-law looking forward to her man's return home.
After holding back for a while, she stretched out her palm and imprinted it on a depression in the wall.
The wall immediately receded, and another electronic screen appeared.
The picture on the electronic screen is the neatly dressed Zhuang Zhou, Gui'an and the black liquor messenger.
Lord An Shen stared at Zhuang Zhou, who was wearing a dark purple robe, but he was wearing a peaked cap in a nondescript manner, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Her smile, if Zhuang Zhou looked at it, she would definitely be moved.
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Zhuang Zhou left beside the Tranquility Lord, walked out of the door, passed through a passage, and finally came to a room.
The room was no longer surrounded by pure white, but dark gray alloy walls, somewhat similar to memory alloy.
Rows of equipment are inlaid on the walls.
There are protective suits and hand-held automatic weapons, as well as many antique robes and armor equipment.
Gui'an himself put on a set of dark gray armor, probably to use them to protect his head and chest.
The armor material is the same as the one on the wall, glowing with a faint dark gray light, but it looks very cold.
But he didn't take off his bikini-like T-shirt, and he had a laser cannon on his back.
In one hand he held his black dagger, which was hidden in his large pants, and in the other he held a laser pistol.
The beach pants on Gui'an's legs were abandoned by him and replaced with a pair of black combat pants, leg bags, leg gun gloves, knee pads, and combat boots.
In the coldness, it seems a little inconsistent.
And when Gui'an saw Zhuang Zhou coming, he put on a self-righteous posture.
Zhuang Zhou glanced at Gui'an, and couldn't help but be a little speechless, but he didn't say anything about him.
The Blackliquor Emissary was still in his original attire, still wearing a wide dark red robe and riding coat, and holding the bronze cane.
Zhuang Zhou was careless, and his purple pupils reflected the dark red robe of the black liquid messenger, and a set of red tight-fitting jumpsuits was added.
But he pretended not to notice.
When the black liquor envoy saw Zhuang Zhou, he said coldly: "Zhuang Zhou, you can choose a few pieces of equipment by yourself." ”
"However, you are a perfect attribute element, and these pieces of equipment are simply a burden to you."
Zhuang Zhou glanced at the various equipment on the wall, and was a little surprised, but he was just a little surprised.
If it had been in the past, Zhuang Zhou would have been extremely happy if he had obtained any of these pieces of equipment.
However, now in front of him, it could no longer arouse the slightest interest in him.
Zhuang Zhou only took a dark purple robe from the wall.
He was about to put his robe over the t-shirt he had stripped off from Gui'an's body when he suddenly saw a dark-skinned fanny pack hanging in a remote corner.
This waist bag is very small, similar to a men's belt bag for running, and the material is a simple and thick leather.
His eyes flashed with purple light, and he saw that the fanny pack was filled with all sorts of things.
There are modern equipment inside, including clothes, pants, shoes and socks, as well as small household utensils for washing, as well as all kinds of food.
What's more, there are two strange weapons that are slightly curved and ivory-white.
Zhuang Zhou could see at a glance that these two strange weapons were made from those fangs that were taken from the mouth of the Phantom Killer of the Underworld.
He took off the small waist bag and carried it lightly in his hand, which was the weight of a t-shirt at first sight.
Zhuang Zhou's face changed, and his heart was overjoyed.
However, he searched several times, but he didn't find the opening of the waist bag.
I couldn't find a single slit, and it looked like a complete piece of bulging dark skin.
Zhuang Zhou was extremely surprised, so he looked at the black liquor messenger.
The black liquor messenger was also looking at Zhuang Zhou in surprise, but after a moment, he was relieved.
This small waist bag is equivalent to Gui'an's big pants and underwear, and it is also equivalent to the mustard seed space mentioned in the fantasy novel.
It comes from the Qiankun bag that the ∵ planet god boss can make single-handedly, and it contains Qiankun.
It was originally intended for Zhuang Zhou, but the black liquor messenger inadvertently played a careful thought.
I just wanted to test whether Zhuang Zhou would be dazzled by the dazzling modern equipment.
Since it had been discovered by Zhuang Zhou, the black liquor messenger had also cut off other thoughts.
He didn't speak, but took the little fanny pack.
In front of Zhuang Zhou and Gui'an, the black liquor messenger bit the tip of one of his six fingers, and dripped three drops of bright red blood on the dark skin.
The small fanny pack immediately flashed a red glow, revealing all the items inside, and then disappeared from the tip of his bitten finger.
Gui An looked at his fingertips in amazement, not surprised by the strange hand of the black liquor messenger, but shocked by the small waist bag.
He sighed more that this small waist bag was much more advanced than his big pants, and his underwear didn't need to drip blood to recognize the owner.
Zhuang Zhou was not too stunned, because he had already experienced the recognition of ∞ gold coins.
What's more, he instantly remembered that he had finished writing the fantasy novel that he was about to take to W City for publication, and didn't it also write such supernatural powers and the plot of recognizing the Lord with blood.
The messenger of black liquor secretly thought about it, and the small waist bag appeared in his palm again.
He threw the small waist bag to Zhuang Zhou.
Zhuang Zhou did so, and also bit a finger, dripping blood on the dark skinned cortex.
However, I dropped three drops on it in a row, but there was no response at all.
He continued to drip blood on it, and after about ten drops, there was still no change in the dark skin cortex.
Zhuang Zhou began to be surprised, and the black liquor envoy also showed an incredible expression.
And at this moment, the small waist bag suddenly bulged out of the leather.
This mouth was like a baby opening a small mouth when it was hungry, and suddenly grabbed Zhuang Zhou's bloody finger and sucked it deadly.
While sucking Zhuang Zhou's blood, the small waist bag oozed out a few strands of dark black blood from the dark skin-colored cortex, and exuded a fishy smell.
When the black liquor envoy saw it, his face immediately darkened.
He exclaimed, "How is this possible------ this? ”
Zhuang Zhou saw that the face of the black liquor messenger and his spitting tone were different.
He asked, "Black liquor messenger, is there any problem?" ”
The crutches in the hands of the black liquid messenger were trembling, and he replied with a dark face: "Zhuang Zhou, the situation is very wrong, you just let it suck." ”
"Ah------ let it suck? When is that a head? ”
"There's always going to be an end."
"No------ the Black Liquor Messenger, will it suck me dry? What's more, how can I have so much blood for it to feed? ”
"You should have given an excess of blood."
"Oh my day, Black Liquor Messenger------"
Zhuang Zhou scolded in a hurry, but as soon as he scolded half a sentence, he quickly stopped his mouth.
For he saw the wrath on the face of the messenger of black liquor.
Seeing that Zhuang Zhou didn't scold the second half of the sentence again, the black liquor messenger's face softened, and then he said: "Judging from the black blood oozing out, this Qiankun blood bag has been manipulated. ”
Zhuang Zhou asked puzzledly: "Black liquor messenger, what do you say this is------ what is this ------Qiankun blood bag?" It's not mustard space for storage? ”
The Black Liquor Messenger said with a solemn face.
"It's what you call mustard seed space!"
"However, this is also a Qiankun blood bag!"
"Moreover, this Qiankun blood bag is used by our ∵ Planet Elders to hold the blood of the sacrificial Gods!"