Chapter 145

Name:Dark Matter Museum Author:ye bu yu
The six members of the Cheng family and the second son Li Jiaming desperately grabbed all the fixed objects and grabbed them. They knew that as soon as they let go, they would be swallowed by the monster.

Seven people looked helplessly at yenuo's fight with the monster, which was like a fight between immortals.

The barrier broke without holding up for a second.

Yenuo didn't speak. He sprinkled a circle of rust around his body before the boundary was broken. He bit his middle finger and dropped a few drops of blood.

"Zha!" He gave a low cry.

Driven by the dark energy, the blood fell to the ground and began to creep slowly. Finally, it became a few strange symbols like symbols rather than symbols, like spells rather than spells.

This is a very complicated curse, not to mention yenuo's first use. It's not very familiar. Even if it is highly skilled, it is difficult to display it with his low strength. But now he is afraid of farts and has lucky blessings. No matter how low the success rate is, he can succeed at one time.

Yenuo also took a deep breath.

He jerked the Yellow lucky force.

A few hundred meters downstairs, the saint's "infant exhortation" nearly spurted blood.

"It doesn't make sense. What's drawing my strength!" Little Laurie, who was concentrating on divination, didn't grasp it firmly, and the divination was in a mess.

Her bright eyes looked around and didn't find anything wrong. Even the streets that were just in a mess are now much calmer. At least not so many disasters have occurred.

The quieter it is, the more it represents the surging undercurrent.

In this tranquility, something bad must be happening.

No, one more divination!

The saint picked up the scattered dominoes and scattered them again. She turned the power of luck to the extreme. The yellow light in her eyes was like two little suns.

She seemed to see something, and she seemed to see nothing.

The power of transportation that has been continuously extracted is still increasing.

Yenuo regards the saint as a cow. When his own strength is insufficient, he simply reversely extracts the power of luck from unknown sources.

This is the only way he can win.

"Lucky border." Turn the power that constitutes the boundary into yellow lucky power. This time, the structure of the boundary is more stable, and with the blessing of metaphysics, the boundary has persisted for a longer time in the suction of Uncle Wang.

Yenuo tried to support, turned his head, and said to the Cheng family and Li family in the room, "listen, everyone, come to the circle under my feet."

"Third, it's easy for you to say. We'll die as soon as we let go. " Li Jiaming smiled bitterly.

Beside him is Cheng fangya, his future wife. He has reached the limit to protect her. The old lady and the old man of the Cheng family, aged 70 or 80, may not last long in this huge attraction.

If you let go, you die.

Yenuo frowned and ejected a yellow dark energy towards the seven people respectively.

This is the power to transport the saint, and the seven people immediately added their luck.

"Jump over." Yenuo ordered.

"How to jump." Li Jiaming balsam pear face.

"If you're told to jump, you jump." Yenuo shouted, "don't force, there's no time."

"Jump if you run away. I can't last long." Li Jiaming and Cheng fangya looked at each other and released their hands. Their bodies were immediately drawn in by Uncle Wang's inhalation and flew towards it.

Cheng fangya's parents, sons, and grandparents also released their hands when they saw them let go. It is not difficult to choose between staying alive for a while and gaining a glimmer of life.

What's more, everyone has his own judgment. The Cheng family are not stupid. They clearly heard that Uncle Wang was called Lord yenuo.

Now that the LORD God has spoken, he must be sure.

If yenuo knows this idea, he must smile bitterly. He has a grasp of the ball. He admitted that he had the element of gambling, but now, some gambling is the best situation.

The seven men who were in charge of the situation screamed, and they were flying like the Wutong leaves falling in autumn, heading towards the dark mouth of Uncle Wang. When everyone was desperate about to miss yenuo, the pulling force in Uncle Wang's mouth suddenly stopped.

Unexpectedly, the dining table flew over and blocked Uncle Wang's throat.

This is the role of luck!

"God is so lucky. Let's drop it quickly." Li Jiaming shouted and stepped into the circle drawn by yenuo with rust.

The other five people also took advantage of this opportunity to hide in, all pale and weak.

Less than a second later, Uncle Wang swallowed the one meter and five meter long table, choked, opened his mouth and breathed in again.

Suction filled the corners of the room again.

"Lucky border, lucky border, lucky border." Yenuo roared three times and arranged three lucky enchantments in succession. He felt that the power of the cow that provided him with luck was endless.

And he didn't suffer too much resistance when he pulled it out. That power seemed to buy one for one, almost for nothing.

Fortunately, in addition, yenuo saw an endless stream of decontamination techniques in his letters, so there is much room for imagination. There are a few drops of blood in the rust ring to fix the defilement spell, which is as stable as a grinding plate.

Seeing that he couldn't swallow the crowd, Uncle Wang shut up and changed his strategy.

As soon as he looked up, his head with a white mask flew out, with a long neck, and bit yenuo and others. As soon as the huge foul gas meets the barrier, the originally stable lucky barrier is broken, which turns into countless yellow particles and flies away from the world.

The rust ring trembled a few times, and yenuo's blood on the ground quickly became dim. Under the impact of the white mask, every time it is hit, the blood will be pale and soon invisible.

"Third, we're finished." Li Jiaming's face was pale.

"Don't chatter. It's so noisy." Yenuo shouted, "how can it be finished so soon."

He took it out of his pocket and took out a dark, house like thing.

"Hold me firmly. Don't give up when you see anything later. As soon as you give up, you will be thrown out." When yenuo spoke, he threw the black thing into the sky.

Sooner or later, the dark things rose in the wind, and soon enveloped the people.

The Cheng family were stunned. They felt it was dark and entered a dark space. This is a small room with several windows.

The house overlaps this house, but where does the house that envelops them come from?

Everyone is confused!

In the small living room of the Cheng family, a terrible head with a white mask and a long neck wandered outside an object in the shape of a dark house.