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Chapter 303 The famous death ring is broken 5k(2/2)

The person I am talking about does not refer to the human race, but all living creatures.

A long time ago, someone had succeeded, but I don't remember who it was. He should have been completely successful.

But most of the people who try to win the title fail, and if they are counterattacked, they will be directly annihilated.

It’s not death, it’s annihilation, complete disappearance, and no longer exists.”

When Half-Brain said this, he suddenly got stuck.

"I do not remember."

"More." Yu Ziqing took out a bottle of nectar.

"No, I just suddenly felt that it was useful, but it was very laborious and I felt so tired."

Before he finished speaking, half of his head curled up into a ball, he closed his eyes and fell asleep, with the locust tree behind him wrapping him up in it.

Yu Ziqing thought for a while and handed the bottle of Ganlin liquid to the hungry ghost next to him.

"When he wakes up, give it to him and let him recover slowly."

Ever since half of his head turned into a hungry ghost and no longer wanted to be implicated in the abilities related to the God of Sacrifice, Yu Ziqing ignored him.

Anyway, it doesn't matter if there is one more hungry ghost. It doesn't matter what he was when he was alive. What matters is how he chooses now.

Unexpectedly, the half-skull is of higher origin and is much more useful than imagined.

Even if you stay as a Baidu ambassador, that's fine.

After confirming that there was no problem, Yu Ziqing asked Wu Shuangge not to go out recently. It wouldn't hurt to put the matter of filthy energy away a little later.

As for the other hungry ghosts who have changed jobs, Yu Ziqing is not in a hurry to give them official names. It is a bit unsafe at this stage.

Let’s figure it out later.

He took out the genuine tetracosahedron crystal, fumbled with it, and then put it away.

Even if he can't understand the divination, it's not as good as a fake one, and it only adds to the trouble. It's just a trivial matter.

The most important thing is that Yu Ziqing believes that the moment he looks at it, even if he can't understand it, the very act of looking at it has an impact.

After thinking about it, Yu Zi calculated the time. Lao Yang should not be so busy anymore, right?

He entered the ring on the seventh floor and summoned the old sheep.

After a while, the old sheep came up, his steps were hurried, but he was not as irritable as before, as if he wanted to slam the door.

"If you have something to say, say it, and if you have something to say, let it go."

"Have you ever heard of fame?

Someone or something wants to take away Sha Gege's name, not the name Wu Shuangge, but the name Fu Shi Gui.

It is said that if you succeed, everything will be slowly taken away.

This time the other party's blatant robbery was annihilated by the backlash."

"Huh?" Lao Yang frowned and immediately calmed down: "I've never heard of it, and I've never seen any relevant records. What's going on?"

"Half-Skull is a new hungry ghost who appeared. He was once a god who was not among the gods. He was tortured very miserably and finally starved to death..."

Yu Ziqing explained it and went through it in detail.

Lao Yang looked at Yu Ziqing. He had only been studying in seclusion for a few years. So many things had happened?

"You even dare to accept this kind of stuff?"

"I just mean well."

"Hahahaha, fart, do you believe this is false?" Lao Yang couldn't help but sneer, but after saying that, his laughter suddenly stopped and he looked at Yu Ziqing without saying a word.

Yu Ziqing was a little embarrassed by the sight and sighed.

"Okay, okay, it doesn't matter if I'm kind or not, but I won't stop the starving ghost from turning into a hungry ghost, no matter who it is."

As soon as these words came out, Lao Yang opened his mouth wide.

"Oh my God, what have you been through these years?"

"It's nothing, I told you everything?"

"When did you master the art of mantra and reach the seventh level?"

"No, I've never seen real... uh..."

Yu Ziqing was suddenly startled, looked around and almost jumped up.

Only then did he realize that he was on the seventh floor. Seven layers of mantra magic had been solidified here. He couldn't talk nonsense here.

Lao Yang's eyes shone brightly as he looked at Yu Ziqing.

"I know that it is impossible for you to cultivate the magic of mantra, let alone the highest level of the seventh level.

What exactly have you been through?

I can't resist the power here, for example, I am you..."

Lao Yang's voice stopped suddenly, and it was obvious that he couldn't say the next words.

Yu Ziqing blinked and whispered tentatively.

"I am your father."

Yu Ziqing looked around.

"It's broken. My ring on the seventh floor must be broken."

"Don't lie to me. I know you don't even know why you can do it. Tell me what you have experienced in these years? What have you done?"

The old sheep was a little impatient, with a terrifying light in his eyes, as if he wanted to slice Yu Ziqing into pieces.

"Actually, I am a woman." Yu Ziqing tested it again and said it smoothly.

He was confused.

Of course he knows that if his ring on the seventh floor is broken, it will not affect this place.

The problem lies with himself, but he doesn't know why.

In fact, if Lao Yang didn't see the problem, he himself wouldn't even have the slightest sense that anything was wrong.

He told Lao Yang in detail what he had been doing these past years, but Lao Yang had no clue after listening.

"Next, I will be in seclusion for a period of time and have no contact with the outside world. I will wait until I finish this period. It shouldn't be a bad thing, but you'd better not use this ability anymore."

Lao Yang warned him several times. After watching Yu Ziqing leave, he walked around the seventh floor several times.

After confirming that there were no problems on the seventh floor, he left confused.

The secret room they were researching was almost finished, and he was so busy that he really couldn't spare the time to study it.

For now, we are just putting the seventh-floor mantra magic on the research agenda and will talk about it later.

Yu Ziqing opened his eyes, confused.

He was also thinking about when and what happened that affected this.



In the muddy sea of ​​troubled times, after the shadow man finished reciting the sacrificial inscriptions, there were still three things missing on the bridge of incense constructed.

In addition to evil ghosts and shit-eating ghosts, there is also an even stupider guy who is so courageous that he dares to use hungry ghosts...

Everyone in the dark shadow felt that the first two had been wronged.

As a result, not only was the little black man annihilated on the spot, but also the small pillars on the Incense Bridge were blown up.

If he hadn't reacted quickly, the entire bridge would have been blown up, and he would have been blown up too, without a burial place.

He has completely given up on building a complete bridge of incense.

There are these extremely stupid and extremely courageous little black men, and the reason why he is alive is because of his wealth.

The shadow man waited quietly. The bridge of incense extended to the depths of the mud sea in the troubled world, and the end was connected to the mud again.

Under the mud, rolling and rolling, it seems that more than one guy wants to board this bridge of incense and the ladder to the sky.

The fierce competition has caused the depths of the sludge sea in the troubled world to continue churning, and the entire sludge sea seems to be boiling again.

Not long after, a rolling mass of black gas climbed onto the bridge of incense and surged towards the other end.

There was expectation in the eyes of the shadow man. The next step was to pave the tenth level road and wait for the tenth level road to open.

The mass of black energy rolled forward, arrived in front of the altar, and enveloped the crystal ball, but did not retreat.

Instead, it continues to extend, directly wrapping the shadow man in it.

The power surged out of the shadow man's body, and the power from the same source, instead of successfully hindering him at this moment, seemed to be cheering to welcome him.

The shadow man's consciousness was falling and slowly becoming void. He heard a sentence.
Chapter completed!
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