Chapter 753

Name:Death Notice Author:Gluttonous Monk
Just in an instant, Hill's standing place was submerged by the holy thorns.

"Chi..." But the green vines that wrap Hill's standing place into a ball of thorns suddenly make a strange sound that the balloon is punctured from the gap, and a big white smoke comes out of it, as if the steam pipe had broken.

"This is..." Qin Lun's pupil shrank, and a breath of fear came out of the place wrapped in holy thorns. All the holy brambles seem to be frightened and quickly shrink back.

Hill's figure reappeared, his whole body filled with a black fog. On closer inspection, the black fog seems to be composed of countless small black spots.

Qin Lun's right eye flashed a bright light. Under the increased pupil force of the eye of the clock, these black spots seemed to be under the microscope and had to show their true colors.

"What is this?" Qin Lun had an unexpected look on his face and looked at the black fog with great interest.

In the perceptual field of vision of the eye of the clock, the small black spots that make up the black fog are magnified countless times and presented in front of him. It's a strange sphere that changes its shape anytime, anywhere.

The initial shape is a black water drop, but the surface is sometimes raised with sharp spines, like a nano version of the black meteor hammer. There are a few of them, who can even imitate, sometimes turn into the terrifying insect with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, sometimes into the face of crying.

Qin Lun had noticed that the top of the retracted holy bramble was corroded by some strong acid. At the same time, the melted branches were dripping down, while the melted parts were still emitting light white smoke. It seems that the white smoke just now was caused by the melting of a large number of holy brambles by the black fog.

"What skill is this, hill? How can you melt all the holy brambles? It looks powerful Qin Lun frowned at Hill wrapped in black fog.

"Can't you guess?" Hill's insipid voice came out of the black fog, "this is the materialization of the spiritual curse. I call it the curse of corrosion. It's one of the few non mystical abilities I have."

"Curse skill of materialization?" Qin Lun's eyes flashed, and once again controlled a holy thorn to probe into the black fog.

"Chi..." As soon as the holy thorn got into the black fog, it immediately made the sound of being corroded. The top of the holy thorn withered and melted at the speed visible to the naked eye, and finally fell to the ground, turning into a small pile of ashes.

"It's very powerful, isn't it at least above level B? Can you use magic skills above level B in this world? " Qin Lun raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised.

"It's really a B-level apostolic skill, but in this world it's only d-level, not as strong as you think. Just It's very sensitive to the holy thorn. If you touch it yourself, it will only itch a little bit! " Hill explained with a smile, "in fact, this skill will become like this. It has something to do with you!"

"It has something to do with me Psychic bloodline? No, no, it's only psionic. It doesn't have the ability to curse mysteriously. " Qin Lun shook his head and frowned. "It's too much trouble. Just make it clear. I don't want to guess again."

"Not even that patience?" Hill sighed, held out his hand from the black fog, and slowly raised his right index finger. "It's the relationship between this thing, which I exchanged from grant, and it's one of the holy things you got in the World War II..."

"Elena the nail!" Looking at a rusty nail emerging from the tip of Hill's finger, Qin Lun narrowed his eyes. "I should have thought that this thing can be integrated into the law body like the holy thorn. This is your dependence?"

"Isn't that impossible?" Hill smiled helplessly. "Our equipment has been sealed. It's more convenient to deal with holy things. What are you going to do now? The holy nail of Elena matches my curse skill, but it is much stronger than the attack power of the holy thorn. "

Eliana's holy nail and holy thorn are holy objects of the same level. However, just like Qin Lun's transformation of holy thorn, he believes that hill should have made the same choice. It should not be a artifact now, but a legendary world treasure.

But there are also differences between the two. Among the four holy vessels, the attack of Elena's lamp is second only to the spear of rankineus. After all, although holy blood was stained with holy thorns and shrouds, they were not lethal weapons in themselves. They did not kill the body of the holy man like the former two.

"Since we can't match in quality, we have to win by quantity!" Qin Lun sneered and soared into the air. Countless holy brambles rushed out of his body, clinging to the walls and ceiling of the room.

For a while, the guest room became a primeval forest, full of slow-moving vines, like a frightening cave of ten thousand snakes.

"The mind is all in a mess, but the fighting consciousness is not declining too much!" Hill's eyes were shining. "It's a bit troublesome. Elaine's holy nail relies on my own mana, and the holy thorn has strong vitality. The war of attrition is not good for me. I don't know how long it will take for Qin Mei..."

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At this time, in a large living room on the fourth floor of Wilson manor, a group of people were holding glasses and watching the crystal ball in front of them. Over the crystal ball, the battle projection between Qin Lun and hill is playing."Ha, I bet. I bet one for two on the vine boy and one for ten on the old magic stick." Rand smiled and took a handful of chips from his pocket and put them on the table. "Blue chips are ten thousand broken crystals, red chips are one hundred thousand..."

"Well, other people always say that you are the only good man among us, but why do I think that you, the fire chief, are no better than us!"

Grant drank the whiskey in his hand, picked up some blue chips and threw them into the bowl on behalf of Qin Lun. At the same time, he turned his head to his companion and asked, "Hansen, doesn't your injury matter?"

The disciple lowered his head and could not see the expression on his face, but touched his bare left shoulder with his left right hand, and said flatly, "I can't die, but I have to wait for the arm to return before I can use the medicine."

"I don't know what that dead girl wants to do. I know that the environment here is very bad for you and hill. I have to ask you to fight Qin Lun." Grant twisted his neck and said gloomily, "can't you let me go? With my defense, the saint thorns can't even prick the skin!"

"If you go, Qin Lun won't play with you. He can't delay the time at all!" Rand smiled, turned his head and said, "I'm not suitable, so I have to work hard for Hansen and hill! By the way, Hansen, don't you gamble, or you'll kill him... "

"I beat Qin Lun!" Before Rand could finish, Hansen picked up a red chip code and threw it into the bowl. "Even if I lose to Qin Lun, I don't have to go with broken crystal!"

"Hello, you all press Qin Lun, you can't play!" Rand covered his face and quickly took up the bowl and threw it to the fireplace in the distance.

"Pa......" As soon as the porcelain bowl flew to the half, it was caught by a white and tender hand. A few red chips were thrown into the bowl, "Uncle Rand, you don't have to pay for it. I'll win it too!"

"Qin Mei, can you not call me uncle with this body now?" Rand rubbed his face in distress and looked at a little girl in front of him.

The little girl is wearing a twist twist classic hairstyle, a floral dress, baby fat hands holding a cloth bag doll bear, looks only about five or six years old. However, the little girl called her Qin Mei to RAND, but she didn't deny it, just smiled a little cunningly.

"Look at her look, no one can believe that she will be the dead girl who kills people without blinking." Hansen murmured a little. Suddenly his face tightened. He turned to look at the crystal ball. "It seems that some reincarnations have broken in. Who will deal with them?"

"I'll go. I've been here for hours, and I'm almost bored." Grant got up in a murmur and walked to the door.

Rand took his eyes back from Grant's back, and looked at Qin Mei, who had become a little girl, and asked, "how are you prepared? Are you sure that repeating the plot of Wilson manor can break the psychological defense line of Qin Lun's personality?"

"I'm not sure, but this is the best way!" The little girl with a sweet smile suddenly sinks her face and shows her ferocity, "and I say again, that man is not my brother. Don't call him "master of Qin Lun" again, or I will turn my face! "

"Well, you're right!" Rand raised his hand and apologized. He looked at Qin Mei carefully. He couldn't help laughing. "But I'm curious why you become Baron Wilson's daughter when you enter Wilson manor."

"I really want to know about that. Even if you've been through the world before, the cover status given by superstring space can't make you directly related to the plot, right? " Hearing Rand's question, Hansen looked at Qin Mei curiously.

Rand's and Hansen's claims are based on the fact that the apostles and the reincarnation usually intervene in the plot in an indirect way.

Take the identity of the prince of the moon elves that Qin Lun obtained in felon world as an example. He didn't have this identity in the first place. Originally, she was just an elven mercenary. Later, she was gradually integrated into the moon elves court through elistin, and became an important plot related character.

Even so, Qin Lun's Elven Prince identity is not in the original history, but the new role of the apostles through changing the plot.

This is not the same as Qin Mei's present identity. If Qin Mei's present identity is not in the original plot, Baron Wilson will surely find that they are father daughter relationships.

"Have you guessed a little?" Qin Mei sighed a little, "as you can guess, I am not a descendant of Baron Wilson, and I am not even related to Mrs. Wilson."

"Even so, they have a lot to do with the Wilson family. How can reincarnation be possible..." In the middle of Randall's speech, he suddenly frowned, "wait Unless in the original scenario, you and Harry are often replaced That's why they can't tell! "

"The victim?" Next to Hansen, his eyes were also cold. "No wonder this manor will be like this. It seems that we were wrong. The Wilson and his wife are not the source of this mysterious power The source should be the replaced Harry brothers and sisters, right