Chapter 457 Play: Someone is plotting against my dog?
Wow!
The bones rotated in a spiral trajectory, and then they were all pushed away.
The priest's robes rustled, and he protected a few congregants closest to him, but when the incident happened suddenly, he still couldn't protect them all.
The simple weight is irrelevant, but the collapse of all the remaining energy in the bones will make the weight unbearable.
Even if you don't die, it will be difficult to escape for a while.
The priest was angry, but quickly regained his composure.
"There were reports from outside before that a group of uninvited guests calling themselves the 'theater troupe' broke through the outside defenses in an incredible way and sent people into this world."
"Finding a few people in a boundary is like finding a needle in a haystack. At this critical moment, we didn't intend to argue with you. Unexpectedly, you took the initiative to find us."
"Yes, at this critical moment, you dare to break into this world. We should all know your little thoughts."
The priest spoke slowly to the pile of bones in front of him.
"Several people?"
Hoarse and unpleasant voices came from all around, responding to the priest's words.
"In the report, it is said that there is only one person, but it seems that you have a special method. As long as one person arrives, more people can be brought into the boundary. This method is indeed novel, but according to my experience, it has its limits. "
The priest said slowly.
"Cluck, cluck, cluck—"
The moment the voice sounded, the priest suddenly raised his hand, his palm in the shape of a claw, and directly knocked the head of a believer next to him.
When the cultist's robe fell to the ground, he found that there was only a large amount of hair and a pale face full of hatred.
"You evil ghost that lingers. Death should be the end of life, but why are you unwilling to accept such a fate and even drag others into your endless hell?" the priest said with emotion.
Then a green spiral formed in his hand, and he swung his hand in one direction, drawing a piece of bones and an illusory figure into the void.
"Kick-kick-kick--" More scratching sounds, bubble sounds, and overwhelming resentment swept over him.
The priests and remaining believers stood ready.
…
Tens of thousands of people also carried a corpse aside.
"Without further ado, I haven't used this method to read intelligence for a long time."
“After searching for a long time, I finally found a handsome guy, and it’s him.”
"Brother Gu Grudge took action. It was a good thing. There were no wounds at all. He was just blind."
"The main body is urging me. Decide quickly, who will do it?"
Several clones were hiding behind a big bone and plotting.
At this point, they fell into deep thought.
"I don't want to be blind."
"Don't we have emotional senses?"
"Come on if you wish."
"This face doesn't suit my taste, so I will give up."
"Don't we have the same aesthetics?"
"So we all like abstract ones, and handsome ones come second."
"Well, who is that? You have good skin painting skills. Come on."
"Ah? Aren't we all the same when it comes to technology?"
"The technical experience is the same, but I haven't painted skin for a long time. Didn't you just work at Hyundai Brother and the others to help with skin painting not long ago?"
"Tch, okay. Although I didn't have any objections originally, but you all pushed the matter to me, which made me have some objections."
"Okay, I'll buy you coffee when I go back."
"A month."
"Two weeks."
"become."
"You also help pay together."
"Actually, we can do it ourselves."
"Forget it..."
After a series of quick conversations, Wan Yi finally made a decision when his face turned dark. Wan Yi quickly took off the skin of the handsome young cultist in front of him.
The process is not bloody.
Make a hole in the back, soften the bones, remove the internal organs except the brain, and do a little more processing, and finally a complete high-quality leather case will appear.
Wan Yi happily threw the skin into the sky, then put it on like a child wearing loose clothes.
Then the holster fit him naturally.
Finally, the "little believer" woke up.
"Well, I'm starting to understand everything."
After the leather is put on, the brain information retained in advance will be read by the first person to put on the leather.
In the earliest leather-covered dog boundary belt, the skilled painting bug was able to properly retain the memory during the process of making the leather bag, ensuring that the original owner's memory was sufficient and did not interfere with itself.
But there is no need for it, just take it from your brain and accept it all.
Unimportant information will naturally be crushed and eliminated by Wanyi Network.
The information about being a member of the Extreme Sect was thus obtained by Wan Yi.
…
"The physical body of the Dog of the End is wandering abroad and must be found."
"Wait for it, return here, and walk the path of the Dog of the End's will again."
"There's something wrong with it, it's very restless, and tracking it sometimes even fails."
"But it doesn't matter. It received the favor of the Dog of the End and is the substitute of the Dog of the End. It will definitely bear the fate of the end and accept the guidance to come here."
"There is no need to insist on guidance and pave the way for several years, just for now."
"Master Bai Cang didn't deceive us. The opportunity has come."
"Retrieve the half-body of the end, so that the end can truly wake up!"
…
Wan Yi slowly opened his eyes.
"Are you tired?" Lidalu stretched out her hand and waved in front of his eyes and asked.
"It's normal to be tired. You should care more about Qi Dan than me." Wan Yi said casually.
Lidalu smiled and said: "He is very stubborn. He can witness history at any time now. He is not willing to sleep. It would be better to say that he is very excited now."
Wan Yi nodded.
Lidalu looked at Wan Yi and said, "You seemed very unhappy just now. It's rare to see you feeling a little emotional. What's wrong?"
"It's nothing. It suddenly occurred to me that my dog seemed to have been poisoned."
"Ah?" Lidalu was stunned, "Then it's still okay?"
Lidalu also often heard Wan Yinian talk about his dog named "Coffin".
"It's okay, a little poison won't kill it, and I'm still watching."
"You are really generous. Have you found the person who poisoned me?"
"I found it, but it seems that my dog is too cute, so there are quite a few people poisoning it."
"Ah?" Lidalu was fooled by Wan Yi again.
There should be no problem with your spoken English. Did you use any wrong words?
But Wan Yi only showed a hint of a smile that made Lidalu feel a little dangerous, but upon closer inspection, it felt like it was just a normal smile.
Although Wan Yi looked sad and sick, he still had a pretty smile.
"So, good luck to you and your Coffins?"
"I'd like to lend you some good words."
Wan Yi raised his head and looked at the sky above the hill of bones.
I don’t know when the clouds started to gather.
There are more powerful emotional entities coming to this valley and even this place of bones.
The real upheaval is about to begin.
Suddenly, Lidalu suddenly looked in one direction, her eyes widening slightly.
Wan Yi noticed that the direction that Lidalu was looking at was where Brother Grudge and the priest of the Extreme Sect were fighting.
"What's wrong with you?" Wan Yi asked aloud.
"No...it's just..." Lidalu scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed, and then lowered his voice and said in Wan Yi's ear: "Actually, because I have been wearing the Jiaju Fang suit for too long, I can occasionally feel something strange. The aura seems to be some kind of evil spirit, murderous aura, in short, it’s that kind of bad thing, and it’s hard for me to explain clearly.”
Wan Yi nodded.
"Just now I felt an unprecedentedly strong aura rising over there, which scared me. Now I still feel like there is something terrifying over there, and I can hear strange 'gurgling' sounds in my ears from time to time."
Wan Yi nodded again, his movements unchanged: "It seems you are tired."
"Tch, you don't believe the result either." Lida's face collapsed.
As soon as he finished speaking, he looked in another direction with a look of horror.
Are there any experts? !
But this time, not only him, but Wan Yi also turned to look.
There was the deep pit that they investigated before, where the true body of the Skeleton Dragon was suspected to be hidden!
The two of them turned to look at each other for no other reason.
In the deep pit, the demon star embodying even deeper resentment is rising...