Chapter seven hundred and thirteenth in person
Inter-American Bureau of Survey headquarters.
Somewhere in the hall, Hook, William, and a group of evil alchemists were gathering together.
"Brother William, I have taught you the mantras for entering and leaving the secret realm. You can now open the entrance to the Blood Killing Land." Hook said with a sincere look.
"I hope what you say is true, otherwise you will know what the 'wrath of God' is..." William said coldly.
"Don't worry, how could a smart person like us say such a lie that can be easily verified?" Hook said seriously.
"It's better." William nodded, then a ball of electric flowers flashed in his hand, and began to recite the formula.
Not long after, a door of fire suddenly appeared again, the flames were red, and it seemed to emit a trace of blood.
"Hiss...is indeed." Hook looked at the fire gate that appeared again with complicated eyes.
This clearly proves that William Robert is the next qualified person, and the place where blood kills will actually open the door for the other party!
He was unable to understand the problem before and could not enter the door. Anyone who encountered this different treatment would be extremely angry.
Why?!
He felt very hatred in his heart and thought to himself, since that's the case, he would not let the so-called chosen ones, the qualified ones succeed, do his best to take this secret realm for himself!
"Hey, young sir, you are really good. Are you interested in joining us?" A middle-aged white woman with thick foundation looked at the fire gate greedily, and turned to the handsome man in front of her.
"Haha, sorry, Countess Barrito, except for my uncle's request, I will only agree to the invitation from the beauty." William shook his head gracefully.
"Hmph, you will regret it, boy." The Countess threatened viciously.
"So far, the things that I regret only happened once, and I don't think they will happen again." William's face suddenly sank.
In the hall, tiny thunder suddenly appeared, crackling.
Everyone was stunned and there was a celestial phenomenon surrounding them in their words. The so-called "Son of God" was indeed worthy of its name.
No one is talking nonsense now.
Huke smiled, reached out to ask, and said enthusiastically: "No need to delay, let's go in quickly, as soon as possible, there will be changes."
William nodded, and just as he was about to be the first to go in, Hook reached out to stop him.
"Sorry, Mr. William, you want the last one to enter."
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A place where blood is killed, in the blood river.
A black shadow was running up and down, killing the water monster. Next to him, there was a dark book following it, like a very dedicated bodyguard, killing the dying water monsters from time to time.
"Damn it, this knight armor would use such despicable means! It was obvious that I was afraid that my black robe would take away this treasure land!" The black robe beat a certain water monster to pieces with one palm.
Then the black book quickly stepped forward and took advantage of the other party's plan to completely crush the other party's soul...
"Hey, your broken book is so cunning. When you swam here, it was still golden in color. After a while, why did you become the same as me? You are clearly misleading those monsters and letting them treat us as a group! You know the truth and leave quickly, otherwise the uncle will start to fire and tear you in half!" The black robe couldn't help but intimidate.
Hei Shu was indifferent and still surrounded him, always preparing to grab the heads...
"Damn it, why are you so thick-skinned?" Black Robe had no choice.
Suddenly, a fish rushed over quickly, its body was narrow and long, like a sharp sword, aiming at the black robe and interspersed.
The black robe had a sudden inspiration, floated, and turned to the back of the black book.
Then he heard a "bang" sound, and the swordfish hit the black book...
"Hahaha, you should be dead this time!" Black Rou said proudly.
When it comes to ghost creatures, how can a mere magic weapon be compared with a person with a demonic path?
However, the next moment, he saw that the black book was not damaged at all, and even a white mark was not left behind. Instead, the other party took advantage of the dizzy swordfish and hid behind him again.
"Damn it, it's actually a particularly strong magic weapon, not those porcelain bottle gourds..." Black Rou said depressedly.
He didn't want to attack this black book directly, otherwise it would inevitably lead to interference from Xiake Jia. I guess the other party was missing an excuse to deal with him.
Thinking of this, he was a little lucky. If Xiake Jia was also a man in the devil's way, he would not have to do these tricks. He would just come up and kill everyone...
Humph, but that's why I have a chance.
Thinking of this, he tried hard to kill monsters again...
As for the black book that was always ready to steal the head, he decided not to care about it. How many can the other party rob?
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System space.
"This broken book is really efficient. I snatched many heads from the black robe monster during this period, and it is even more cunning than me." The old man exclaimed.
"Of course, this is my usual education." Fang Ning took the credit for himself without hesitation.
"Damn it, it's obviously because I laid a good foundation for it, how could it be your credit?" The old man said dissatisfied.
"I'm too lazy to argue with you for useless reasons, and come back and let the parties talk to themselves." Fang Ning said proudly.
"Shameless, you know it is directed towards you, of course you will say this." The old man said depressedly.
"Stop talking nonsense, watch the evil ghost." Fang Ning looked outside through the systematic perspective, and saw blood surging, and a complete killing had already started in the entire river.
"Don't worry, it can't escape." The old man said confidently.
"Be careful not to get someone else picked up the head." Fang Ning reminded.
"Impossible, only I can grab the share, where can there be someone else?" the old man said affirmatively.
"Well, that's good. Uh, no, a voice reminded me just now that the second candidate came in. This voice should be the way of heaven in this world. It seems that it was not the secret realm of Yin Qi in the last time, but it had almost complete will." Fang Ning suddenly woke up.
"It's the same again," the old man was very dissatisfied when he heard this. "Why do these inexplicable existences pass messages to you? You are obviously a useless person and useless."
"Nonsense, I am the real owner of Xiakejia. You are just a pendant on my thigh. Where can I get around the owner to inform the pendant?" Fang Ning said proudly.
"Damn it, sooner or later, I will make this day bow to me, let this place sing for me, and let the world know my reputation." The old man said angrily.
"You are so stupid. Don't you know that the deeper you hide, the safer you are. If you make yourself known to everyone, that is, the enemy is in the dark and you are in the light." Fang Ning said speechlessly.
"Uh, is that true? It seems that there is some truth. Since that's the case, I'd better keep a low profile. It's better to give you all these names." The old man said embarrassedly.
"Stop talking nonsense, the second candidate has come in, you have to work hard." Fang Ning reminded.
"I'm always working hard, okay? If you are reminding me, I'll be cold. But you, hurry up and send me a iron." The old man said disdainfully.
"No, I want to practice martial arts. I always feel that in the end, if I don't do it well, I will still have to take my own actions." Fang Ning shook his head and said.
Then he really sat up cross-legged in the lounge and started practicing.
"If you don't have a good time, you can practice now." The old man said affirmatively.
But Fang Ning was already unaware of this. He was solemn in his treasure appearance, as if he had entered the realm of formlessness, as if he had been practicing the "Bodhi Sutra" that he had not touched for a long time.
Golden lights circled around him, reciprocating and reciprocating, appearing and disappearing from time to time.
"I didn't expect that you, a kid, would have cultivated to this level without realizing it. The Bodhi Sutra is very difficult to practice." The old man said in surprise.
Chapter completed!