Chapter 837 Lin Longyi is the thickest thigh in my family!(2/3)
Wu Hongfu shook his head: "The dungeon is too big and it takes a lot of time. And it seems that Krayze can't wait any longer and plans to use sacrifices!"
Sprinkling human blood on the magic circle might have miraculous effects.
Various Western elements appeared in this rule pollution, so it can be determined that it was radiated by a sacred and taboo object unearthed in the West.
In the West, in stories about demons and hell, human sacrifice is usually the key to solving the problem, commonly known as black magic.
For Kreize, it’s not a bad idea to try, since the people who died were unrelated Kyushu people.
[Inject human blood into the magic circle, and the incomplete lines will automatically be filled with the flowing blood.]
Nagami review.
Lin Baici frowned, was it really using human blood?
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Speaking of using cannon fodder, this method is feasible, but it doesn't show that I am better than Krayze?
This is the least technical one!
"Have you thought of a solution?"
Kreize stood in the corridor and looked at Lin Baici's back: "Is half an hour enough?"
"Just five minutes!"
"Um?"
Kreiser didn't want to wait half an hour, but that was already the limit.
Shorten the time further?
Kreize was too embarrassed to speak.
It turns out that the other party is good, and it only takes five minutes?
Kreizer really wants to ask, have you stopped taking medicine recently?
Without a ten-year history of mental illness, I wouldn't be able to say this.
Wu Hongfu and his party were confused.
I really want to give you some advice!
Lin Shen, don't be crazy.
If you don't show off, you won't kill people, but if you talk nonsense, you will.
Melanie frowned. She originally had a better impression of Lin Baici because he was Jiuzhou Longyi, but because of these words, she felt a little disgusted.
How arrogant.
Five minutes is enough for what?
A game of poker by myself takes longer than this.
"If you use cannon fodder tactics, use you Kyushu people!"
Kreize crossed his arms and gave Lin Bai an ultimatum.
A pattern emerged in Lin Baici's mind.
His spirit immediately perked up and he looked at the patterns in the dungeon in front of him, because they were exactly the same.
Those missing areas have also been completed.
Lin Baici took the bronze sword, walked in, stood at the nearest gap in the pattern, and began to complete the magic circle according to the pattern in his mind.
"..."
Everyone was dumbfounded.
"No, you really dare to come?"
Even Wu Hongfu, who had just complimented Lin Baici, couldn't help but complain.
"stop!"
Kretzer immediately yelled: "Stop!"
"What's wrong?"
Lin Baici raised his head and looked at Kreize, his hands moving continuously.
The tip of the sword rubbed against the stone floor, making a sizzling sound.
"I told you to stop!"
Everyone in Kreize was numb, and several people rushed in with big steps, shouting at Lin Baici: "Do you have any clues?"
"No!"
I won't tell you if I do.
"Then what did you doodle?"
Kraize clenched his fists and really wanted to punch Lin Baici's head to pieces, but thinking about the muscular Buddha he had just summoned, he held back.
"Did you know? If you draw it wrong and damage it, we may be trapped here for the rest of our lives!"
As long as he can control the opponent easily, Krayze will not be angry and kill him directly!
“Can’t go wrong!”
Lin Baici smiled.
"FUCK YOU!"
Kreize roared, pinched his eyebrows, with a look of displeasure and helplessness on his face: "Okay, let's compare our courage, right?"
"I admit, you won!"
"Now, get out of here!"
In Kreizer's view, Lin Baici's method of breaking the situation was to compete with him to see who was not afraid of death!
This magic circle is obviously related to how to get out. If it is destroyed, it will basically declare the game over.
As a mature dragon-level tycoon, Kreize has long passed the age of being a fool. It is impossible for him to lower his survival rate just because of a grudge bet.
"you……"
Kretzer pointed to a Malaysian: "Come here!"
The color on the face of the unlucky guy who was named suddenly faded away and turned pale.
Others are glad that they no longer have to be cannon fodder.
Wu Hongfu was extremely emotional. This was Long Yi's sense of oppression, which forced Kreize to commit suicide. In order to prevent Lin Baici from causing trouble, he chose a Southeast Asian.
Those Southeast Asians now hate Lin Baici to death, but they dare not look directly at him. They can only lower their heads and curse him silently.
What a mess!
If it hadn't been for this guy, I wouldn't have been dragged out and used as cannon fodder.
The problem now is that if we encounter this situation again, it will definitely be their group of people who are not protected by big bosses who will be thrown out as cannon fodder first.
"etc!"
Lin Baici didn't move: "Didn't you agree to let me come?"
"I've already given up, what else do you want?"
Kreiser is going crazy.
"Lin Shen..."
Wu Hongfu looked at Lin Baici with pleading eyes. He knew that he had no status, otherwise he would definitely advise, "God Lin, please just accept it!"
By forcing a dragon-level person to bow his head, you have already earned a lot of face.
"Your reasoning is correct. After completing this magic circle, you can go out, so I will do it!"
God has already given him the complete pattern. If I don’t finish it, will I be worthy of him?
"How to make up for it? Just draw blindly like this?"
Chris sneered.
"It's not graffiti!"
Lin Baici smiled: "It depends on the sixth sense!"
Even people from Kyushu like Wu Hongfu couldn't listen to it anymore.
"Does it make any fucking difference?"
"Who allowed him to be discharged from the hospital?"
"All I can say is, awesome!"
Everyone was whispering.
To be continued...