"This mantis is not bulging and tilted back, with eight-headed body, V-shaped face, big eyes, and slender limbs. Although you are not green, just like you, if you say you are not a mantis, my head can be twisted off for you." Wu Mingkong tore off the illustrations in the star-track ceremony directly. Isn't this a fool?

Wu Mingkong's passion was wasted. He originally wanted to dissect it, but it was not right. He was talking about the other party's body structure, but it was not right. He talked about the romantic relationship. As a result, Wu Mingkong was embarrassed to be tactful now.

"You summoned me, you want to satisfy my hundred wishes." The mantis suddenly said.

???

Wu Mingkong didn't expect that the wool would actually pull him over, and he still had a hundred wishes?

Is this mantis a weird one?

"Sure, come on, let's sign a contract. Do you like a slave contract or a pet contract? I have a devil's wish contract, why don't you?" Wu Mingkong tore off a large piece of flesh and blood from his right hand, and the flesh and blood squirmed into parchment.

The mantis was a little confused, thinking that everyone at the head was so cruel?

The few I came down before were easy to fool, and I gave it to you whatever I wanted, so why did I just go to the contract? And why did I suddenly feel something was wrong?

As the first time I came out to find someone to realize my wish, Mantis is still very inexperienced. Should I respond to this situation?

"Or why I'll go back and ask?" The mantis felt something was wrong and wanted to run away.

But Wu Mingkong was not willing to run away. If he ran away, wouldn’t he have no samples? Although he is not a young lady, he can still use it.

"No need to be so troublesome. Think about it slowly here. Not to mention a hundred wishes, even a thousand wishes are fine." Wu Mingkong said very rigorously, and a huge flesh-and-blood shadow behind him squirmed out.

The mantis was completely confused this time. It’s not right. Didn’t these humans say that they are all weak?

Why did this happen when I first responded to the call?

"Wait, I have something to say, don't you wait..."

Before the mantis could finish speaking, the huge flesh-and-blood shadow had already covered the mantis firmly, and only heard it creaking inside. Although it was a bit confusing, Wu Mingkong could ensure that he did a good job in the category.

"The Haz tribe, a wandering race living in the astral realm, has average strength. Although it is a transliteration, I still want to explain that you are blue. Why should you be called the Haz tribe? Isn't it good to call the Lanz tribe?" Wu Mingkong looked at the memory of this blue mantis called Alik, and always felt that there were many complaints.

This place is called the old brazier by the astral creatures. It is very dangerous, weak, rich but also barren.

"It is a very contradictory perception, but it is a common perception in the astral realm. The danger is the containment, the weak is human beings, the abundant resources, and the poor is energy."

"But in the end, the old god is related to the old god and the embers of the dungeon target." Wu Mingkong's so-called choice of the identity of the containment instead of choosing the old god who had no reason to guess that it was the evil god. It is also the difficulty of the dungeon.

He was sure that if he chose the identity of the Old God, the dungeon would probably become the embers of the past to be reignited, and the investigator's dungeon would definitely be to extinguish the embers of the past.

As for ordinary people, Wu Mingkong could not guess, but as a special shelter, it was a melon-eating crowd, so whether the past embers were reignited or extinguished, it had nothing to do with him.

Wu Mingkong can also be sure now that this old god must be the embers of the past, otherwise what is called the old god?

But is this old god a little far away? Not to mention astral creature, there is no information on this aspect of the storage agency in this old brazier. This is no longer the old one. It is very cold and there is no one who remembers this.

Wu Mingkong thought that if he didn't cause trouble, the so-called old god would probably be half dead. Wu Mingkong could bet on a spicy strip.

"I just don't know that the so-called old god has nothing to do with the containment. Maybe the taboo level number one and number two know it. I'm a little curious, but I don't know it. I can meet and chat, eat and drink tea." Wu Mingkong felt that the containment was valuable. Not to mention the strange generation principle, just say that the taste was unique.

The teller of Dark Lake, a half-body statue with unknown numbers, tastes great, so the other containment objects must also taste very good.

The most important thing is that because the teller of the Dark Lake is a statue, Wu Mingkong could not find the memory. He wanted to see if there were other types of containment objects, which had memories and souls. Wu Mingkong did not want to peek at other people's privacy, but mainly wanted to see this beautiful world and taste the food.

He has no impure thoughts, he can guarantee it with his mental state.

The old brazier was not big, or it was not big in the eyes of astral creatures, or even small, sometimes smaller than a giant beast in the astral world.

But no creature in the astral realm dared to enter the old brazier without the summoning of the star orbit ritual, but this is why Wu Mingkong did not find it out from Alik's memory.

It's like it's engraved in the blood, just like instinct.

They dared to wander around the edge of the old brazier, but they dared not enter. Once they approached, they would feel palpitations, no matter how powerful astral creatures they were.

This kind of palpitations does not come from the containment, and astral creatures also know the dangers of the containment.

Then Wu Mingkong could completely boldly guess, and the reason was probably because of the past embers, which is the old god.

In this way, Wu Mingkong could be sure that the old embers must be in this old brazier.

"Isn't this nonsense? They are called old braziers. It's not normal to have some embers inside."

But what made Wu Mingkong more clawed was that the shelter organs didn’t know about the old embers and the old gods, which made them a little headache. Unless they went to the headquarters of the shelter organs, the shelter organs here would definitely be gone. He had already looked through them several times.

"Then let's go to the headquarters for a walk and find the taboo-level confinement items in the two fronts. Maybe I can get some stuff out."

Wu Mingkong put the paper materials in his hand back to its original place, got up and prepared to leave.
Chapter completed!