Song Shuhang did not meet the habit of scanning QR code Unlike the crazy Dao Sanlang, the two-dimensional code on the forehead of "Tianren" is not ignored.

However, this two-dimensional code is painted on him. How can he suffer without scanning?

Song Shuhang looked into the mirror, raised his mobile phone and adjusted the angle. He swept it once.

The mobile phone makes a pleasant sound.

But with the eggs, nothing was swept out.

"Did I do something wrong?" Song Shuhang grabs the head.

After thinking about it, he stepped back and adjusted the angle of the mobile phone. He aimed the mobile phone directly at the QR code of his body and scanned it again.

This time, something was swept out.

Song Shuhang looks over his mobile phone It's a picture.

"Picture, picture?" Song Shuhang's eyes widened.

The girl painted him for a long time and drew such a complicated two-dimensional code, but it turned out to be a picture after scanning?

The stomach hurts, the liver hurts, and so does the waist.

The picture shows a very large altar with primitive and mysterious style. It is located in a basin surrounded by mountains.

Nowadays, there are no more ancient Chinese characters than the ancient Chinese characters.

Above the altar, there is a big pit, the size of a small pond.

At the edge of the altar pit, there was a figure with a vague face standing at the altar hole, stretching out his hand to scratch his wrist. The golden blood flowed from the wound and fell into the huge pit of the altar.

Above the altar, there were dense figures of enemies, who were peeping at the altar below, staring at the blurred figure on the edge of the altar.

Song Shuhang

What does this picture mean?

Is it for me to find this "altar"?

But with a single picture, where can I find this altar? It's too hard for people.

If my "secret method of identification" still exists, I can try to identify it and see if I can get some clues and intelligence.

Song Shuhang rubbed his brows.

His eyes finally fell on the obscure man on the edge of the altar.

On the man's body, there are complicated Tattoos - but not the QR code on song Shuhang's body, but the tattoo of a serious ancient wizard.

Song Shuhang carefully studied these tattoos.

Maybe the secret is hidden in this tattoo?

He enlarged the picture on his mobile phone.

After watching for a moment He looked up and sighed.

Song Dynasty. Know nothing about ancient witch tattoo.

When he doesn't understand it at all, it's only when he can work out something.

Song Shuhang also reduced the picture of the mobile phone and watched the whole picture carefully.

"Eh?" All of a sudden, he gave a light call.

Is it eyesight? For a moment, he felt that the man with fuzzy face was himself.

That wrist wound, as if appeared in his own arm, burning pain.

It was as if there was blood flowing out of his body and falling into the altar.

A moment later, there was a vivid sense of blood loss and weakness.

Song Shuhang felt cold all over his body, dyspnea, loss of oxygen and cold sweat all over his body.

Blood loss is excessive still have this kind of symptom?

Song Shuhang recalled his memory of using the secret method of identification At that time, his blood gushed out like a fountain, and his whole body was sprayed dry, but he recovered as usual after taking a medicine and a cure.

Hum ~ ~

while thinking, song Shuhang only felt a burst of buzz in his mind.

It was like a huge swarm of bees flying in his head.

Song Shuhang closed his eyes and shook his head gently.

After a while, feeling the buzz in his head disappear, he opens his eyes again.

Still in the girl's studio.

But behind him came a warm touch.

The warm feeling dispelled the chill of his body at this time.

Then, a pair of golden light composed of hands, gently hold him in the arms.

It's the arms of the snake beauty.

She's in this unreal world?

In other words Broke?

"Promise and waiting for fairies." Song Shuhang's heart warm, moved: "you come."

While speaking, a pair of small wings on the waist of Gongde snake beauty unfolded and patted lightly.

The wings expanded into a pair of giant wings.

With the wings folded, song Shuhang and Gongde snake and beauty are shrouded in it.

"Human cannon level one preparation." The fairy made a strange cry in his mouth.

Song Shuhang:He had a bad premonition in his mind.

He hasn't been waiting for him to figure out the origin of this bad premonition

Boom!

Gongde snake beauty embraces him, rises from the sky and smashes into the ceiling.

Song Shuhang only felt his head pounding against the ceiling.

As soon as his eyes were dark, he fell into a coma again.

Song Shuhang was awakened by a sharp pain.

He opened his eyes again and found himself still in the dark space.

Longluo world disaster, is still tireless "severe pain" to his body, hit his will.

The snake beauty of merit and virtue has been restored to its original state. Her snake tail is coiled into a ball and "sits" on one side. A pair of wings at her waist had shrunk again, covering her lower abdomen.

This pair of wings can grow bigger. 】Song Shuhang stares at the wings, @ x fairies, and each evolution can bring a huge surprise to people.

At this time, song hang suffered a lot.

Song Shuhang's body trembled - it's not known that it was the pain of the 100th wave.

He found that he could bear this level of pain.

Song. The endurance of pain to a higher level. This degree of pain has become a piece of cake.

"Why? I got used to it so quickly? " Song Shuhang himself was a little surprised.

Obviously, when the 101 th wave of severe pain before, 100 times the previous pain, almost reached his limit.

But now, the pain of the disaster has fallen, and there is no feeling.

"It's the disaster of longluo world. Is it finally powerless? Or is my endurance of pain better? Or is it only the 101 waves of intense pain that are special? " Song Shuhang guessed.

Another wave of sharp pain landed.

"How many waves are there? Why don't you delay and come all at once? " Song Shuhang proposed to the black space.

Everyone's time is very precious.

It is meaningless to waste on this meaningless and painless "disaster".

With song Shuhang's voice falling, the black space It started to collapse.

Longluo Tianjie, disappeared.

Song Shuhang

This is the disaster of longluo world. Is the psychological quality so poor?

……

……

In the world of black dragon, dadama forest, dragon blood tribes

Song Shuhang's consciousness returned to the body.

He opened his eyes.

The glare of the sun was shining on him.

Hamster demon two front paws holding toothpick sword, sitting on the balcony fence, a hind paw hanging under the guardrail. A kind of sense of seeing from the swordsman of the river and the swordsman comes to his face.

Cute, cute.

Li Yinzhu is squatting on the edge of song Shuhang, blinking his big silver eyes and poking his fingers curiously into song Shuhang's face.

See song Shuhang wake up, she exhibition Yan a smile: "song, you wake up."

"How long have I practiced this time?" Song Shuhang used to ask.

When he asked about this sentence, he felt a special feeling of "monk life".

A monk's practice in seclusion is months and years.

Although he has not been closed for such a long time, this time he is crossing the "5-level Jin 6-level" longluo Tianjie. At least it should have been several days?

"One night." Li Yinzhu blinked, his long eyelashes fanned: "song, your steel incarnation, the sun has just risen."

Song Shuhang

The time is much shorter than expected.

The Chixiao sword master floated over and asked curiously, "when you closed up, how did you suddenly start to advance? From longluo level 5 to longluo level 6? Didn't you transfer all the magic flow to bamboos and hamsters? "

Song Shuhang looked up at the sky, and when he talked about it, he said: "it's all relying on the powerful assistance of teammates."

Chixiao sword master immediately understood: "someone transferred a sum of traffic for you? Is it The old patriarch of the dragon blood tribe. "

"Ah." Song Shuhang nodded.

"It's OK. You've come back safely from the robbery." The elder Chixiao sword patted song Shuhang with the handle: "even I feel that it's a good thing for you."

You see, when the resurrection CD didn't arrive, song Shuhang broke away from longluo 5 and Jin 6 in one night.

If the CD cooling of the resurrected gold coin is over and the Song Dynasty Book navigation robbery will not die once, it seems that I am sorry for so many resurrection magic weapons.

"It's a success. What's the difference?" The elder of Chixiao sword asked again.

Song Shuhang closed his eyes and looked inside at his own state: "the divine sense has risen a bit, and the strength of spiritual strength has more than doubled."

Originally, his spiritual power had six levels of true monarch. With the connection between the divine sense and the "ancient Youlong spirit" of xiaojindan, his mental power could double, which was twice the level of ordinary "six grade true king".Now, his mental strength has doubled.

"Then, eh My little Jindan. " Song Shuhang suddenly called out again.

His seven small gold elixirs, except the core of "ancient witch blood", have completed the composition of the gold elixir.

Now, his "blood of ancient witches" has also changed.

The essence of ancient witch blood is a drop of dark gold God blood. It is covered with messy and repeated "QR code" patterns That is the line formed after the golden God blood absorbed more than 50 five grades of heaven and man.

At this time, the messy two-dimensional codes on the ancient witch blood were sorted out and combined to form a new two-dimensional code.

When song Shuhang saw the two-dimensional code, he was stunned. His consciousness covered the drop of "ancient witch blood".

The blood of the ancient witch spread out and formed a flat shape.

The QR code will be completely displayed in front of song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang scanned the QR code and wanted to copy it. Then he scanned it with his mobile phone.

When he thought about it, a picture appeared on the blood of the ancient witch.

It's the altar map.

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