"Listen to Na Luo Yu, what kind of mansion is this bottle, and I don't know which real estate company in Lu Dao has such a declining name. Wang Zhuo was extremely angry because of the "soul intercourse", and his mouth was broken, but he was very careful with this amphora. After all, this thing has trapped Luo Yu for an unknown amount of time.

After staring at the copper bottle carefully for a long time, Wang Zhuo suddenly woke up.

From absorbing the memories and skills of the dead pianist for the first time, to absorbing Luo Yu's formation and the mantra that I don't know what the role of the Dao is. Wang Zhuo had already understood that absorbing souls should be one of his natal powers.

That pianist has a weak soul, so his memory will not have any impact on Wang Zhuo. And Luo Yu, an anti-heaven existence, if he absorbs all the memories of his divine thoughts, then it will inevitably have bad consequences!

Wang Zhuo thought of this, his heart sank, and he said that when he encounters a strong soul in the future, he must not be careless!

At the same time, Wang Zhuo was more interested in this amphora, and from Luo Yu's battle memory, he deeply understood that this world was not so peaceful at all, and maybe all kinds of powerful beings did not know where to settle down. In case one day they happen to meet, and the other party also likes to eat "Dragon and Tiger Fight", Wang Zhuo really has no ability to resist.

A magic weapon that is obviously at the top will definitely save his life at a critical moment!

At this time, Wang Zhuo officially turned into a curious cat, hunched over, his eyes staring closely at the copper bottle and crawling closer. Seeing that he walked near the copper bottle, a woman's coquettish voice suddenly came from the altar.

Wang Zhuo, who was highly concentrated and had extremely sensitive ears, was almost scared to pee, and turned around and ran!

After running two steps, Wang Zhuo woke up in shock and glared at Jin Yun, who had already woken up and was looking at him with his eyes open.

But why did Jin Yun's eyes have a sense of resentment?

Wang Zhuo's heart was weak and avoided Jin Yun's gaze. Prostrate and approach the bronze amphora again, this time with just one more step to touch the bottle.

The copper bottle is about two ends higher than Wang Zhuo, and there is a trace of red patina at the mouth of the bottle.

If you look closely, you can see that the copper bottle is also engraved with many mysterious runes and flower ornaments. In the center of the copper bottle, runes and flower ornaments surround the carved patterns in the shape of evil spirits, and the carvings are faintly visible, and if you don't get close, you can't see them at all.

Wang Zhuo raised his claws, carefully touched the copper bottle, and then ran away quickly, tried two or three times, Wang Zhuo stood still in front of the copper bottle again, with a bitter and bitter face.

How do you use this thing?

"Hey, don't make a fuss! Get me and Fei Fei out! If Fei Fei wakes up, I can't explain it. On the side of the altar, Jin Yun covered Hu Feifei's ears and shouted to Wang Zhuo.

Wang Zhuo saw that the fountain under the altar was still spewing fishy blood, and nodded, "Wait a minute." ”

The next moment, Wang Zhuo's bones made a crisp sound, and in less than two minutes, he became the second "tiger".

Jumping lightly onto the altar, first carrying Hu Feifei, who was still in a deep coma, to the other bank, and then returning to carry the golden cloud.

After the two girls were all safe, Wang Zhuo subconsciously avoided Jin Yun's complicated eyes, bowed his head to Jin Yun and said, "You go back with Fei Fei first." ”

Jin Yun smiled bitterly, and said in his heart, are you going to leave us after eating and wiping it clean, are you finally going to leave us? Picking up Hu Feifei and not taking two steps, Jin Yun still couldn't help but turn around and ask, "Are you ...... Will you come back?"

"Of course. Wang Zhuo pawed his hands and pointed to the wedding bride who was standing quietly on the stairs, and said with a serious face: "I will solve these hidden dangers first, otherwise the people will suffer." ”

Jin Yun nodded slowly, a little puzzled by the compassion of Wang Zhuo, but he didn't say anything, and left with Hu Feifei in his arms.

When the two disappeared around the corner, Wang Zhuo withdrew the aura of the Virgin Mary this time, and said in his heart that his buddies still have some performance potential.

The entire underground zombie girls are about Wang Zhuo's birds, Maozi is dead, and Wang Zhuo will not pray for them. What I am most afraid of is such a number of zombies, if it attracts some powerful existences, it will not be beautiful to track down Wang Zhuo or that magic weapon by means of means.

Wang Zhuo is ready to be a cat in a low-key manner when he does not have absolute strength.

And what he has to do now is to drive the copper bottle, and then see if it is possible to take all these evil corpses away.

As a result, Wang Zhuo once again began to study the first magic weapon in depth.

"It's not okay to spit, it's not okay to confess the Lord with blood! It's not okay to stimulate true qi! What do you want me to do?"

Wang Zhuo's furry half of the cat's face was attached to the bronze bottle, and his eyes squinted at the demon carvings on the bottle. For a whole hour, he tried all kinds of means, and even ventured to put his paw into the mouth of the bottle, but he didn't expect his little paw to touch the bottom of the bottle before he could move.

"It would be nice if I could release my divine sense, but buddy is really not skilled in this business!"

Wang Zhuo muttered to himself, his face full of pain. At most, his divine consciousness can penetrate out of his body, circle around, and then retract, and he can't concentrate it into a point to aim at the target at all.

It would be nice to have a master. Well, preferably felines too. Wang Zhuo thought in his heart, but he remembered the majestic Tiger King he had seen under the bed before.

If you follow him, maybe you will meet the great power who likes to eat "Dragon and Tiger Fight", and you will definitely not notice me again......

Thinking of the dragon and tiger fight, Wang Zhuo suddenly remembered the jerky and incomprehensible mantra in the memory of Luo Yu, who loved to eat this dish. Could it be that this mantra is the key to inspiring the bronze bottle?

If Luo Yu could control the bottle, he would have been trapped in the bottle for thousands of years? Wang Zhuo once again hated the Nine Turns Demon Pill in his stomach. Nima, can I die if I give me a little more memory of Luo Yu?

No matter what, Wang Zhuo is still determined to try this formula, if it still doesn't work, he will definitely turn around and leave without hesitation.

After all, with his current strength, it would be purely self-defeating to keep this magic weapon.

Taking a small step back, Wang Zhuo stretched his waist, and then recited the mantra with full concentration. Every word of the mantra is not a literal pronunciation, but more like a random patchwork of various syllables, and the Divine Comedy is not as complicated as it.

But Wang Zhuo finished reading the last word of the formula, and the entire bronze amphora still did not have the slightest reaction. Count! Dude is not blessed!

Wang Zhuo turned around and wanted to leave, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred. I saw that the quiet copper bottle suddenly trembled, and a stream of gray gas slipped out of the mouth of the bottle, directly spraying Wang Zhuo's face.

Wang Zhuo felt that the sky was spinning, and this gray gas had endless suction, directly sucking Wang Zhuo into the bottle.

The copper bottle shook, and the demon carving suddenly lit up, revealing two sharp fangs, and after a moment, the carving dimmed again.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Zhuo shook his head and stood up.

At this time, he felt like he was riding a bumpy bus from a mountain village to the county seat for the first time, with ringing in his ears and dizziness.

After waiting for a moment to wake up, Wang Zhuo had the heart to observe the surrounding environment.

He was in a canyon of his own.

Blue sky, breeze, grass, wildflowers.

There are a few white clouds in the sky, and occasionally two or three swallows. The claws pulled through the dirt under their feet and dug out two writhing crimson earthworms.

Wang Zhuo looked at the earthworm with a thoughtful expression. After a while, I saw him walk about three miles away with strange steps on all fours, his two hind legs raised high, and only his forelimbs walked upside down.

It didn't take long for the environment to change abruptly, and Wang Zhuo appeared in the noisy and noisy human city, and the canyon disappeared as if it had never appeared before.

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