When the fire and smoke burst out, the whole house fell down and turned into ruins. The smoke, like a dragon, rushed into the sky.
Sambica, who was on guard outside, was thrown away by the air waves caused by the explosion, and then landed, which was all right.
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Sampika got up quickly and ran to the ruins, which were full of heat and smoke.
Being involved in such a violent explosion, even those who are capable of reading can hardly be saved.
Just as sangbika was worried, a sound was made in the center of the ruins, a stone slab was lifted, and Luo came out from the ruins. He was stained with a lot of dust, but he was not injured.
"I'm fine."
After patting the dust on the body, Luo looked at the ruins of the house and frowned.
It's so easy and rash to detonate yourself as a bomb, even without any hesitation. It's really terrible to behave like this, and you don't take your life as one thing at all.
If it is not the hand of God, in the center of the explosion, pure air can not defend.
Seeing that Luo was ok, sambica pursed her lips and fell silent.
"Well?" Luo suddenly surprised.
In front of the ruins not far away, a wisp of black smoke quietly floated out, simulating a fuzzy almost transparent human body.
"Resentment?"
Luo looked at the existence of the black smoke and looked coldly.
If the resentment after death still has the consciousness of life, then at this moment, the elder who wants to drag Luo into hell will be hard to accept this result.
The same death deduced from life can't hurt Luo any more, which makes his life worthless.
That floats in the mid air, the thin to translucent smoke body suddenly rushes toward Luo.
Luo is allowed to smoke into the body, it will be used as food, into the body's gas.
Not everyone can have resentment, but if we do it deliberately, we can use punishment and other means to create resentment.
"Come with me." After absorbing the grievances from the elders, Luo relies on his memory to find the location of the entrance to the basement, and then uses God's hand to divide the ruins and expose the floor.
Sambica came to Luo, she did not know what Luo wanted to do, but did not ask.
Luo squatted down, raised his fist to the floor and made a hollow sound.
"This is the entrance to the basement. I'm going down to get something."
After confirming the position, Luo turned his back to sampika and cut the stone directly to reveal the steps leading to the basement.
Sambica glanced down the stairs and asked, "what are you going to take?"
"A knife, the explosion will certainly attract more people, come down with me, get things and go."
Luo looked at the surrounding buildings and could clearly see that there was a person looking towards the window above the building.
Such a violent explosion, like a signal bomb in the dark, almost attracted the attention of all the people in meteor street. Presumably, the Presbyterian Council will deal with it immediately after finding out the situation.
The hand of the elder of East Street before he died, though it didn't hurt Luo, had a follow-up effect.
If I had a different idea that had nothing to do with the explosion, it would not have happened.
Rowe went down the stairs, followed by sambica.
Follow the steps to the bottom and enter the basement.
Luo tried to press the power switch, the light came on, and the whole basement was illuminated.
Did not expect the collapse of the house into ruins, but did not affect the basement lighting, save a lot of trouble.
In the empty basement, the exhibition stand is still, the corner is full of white bones, and a huge black dog bares his teeth and looks at Luo and sambica with cold eyes.
"Dang Lang!"
The black dog suddenly rushed towards Luo Ji and stretched the iron chain that locked him. There was still a distance between them, and he could not enter half an inch.
Restricted by the chain, the dog didn't roar, but kept a close eye on Luo and sambica.
There was a lot of saliva oozing from the dog teeth, which showed a trace of cold. He showed his fierce intention to the two people and made no secret of his intention to swallow them.
"Is this a dog?" Sambica looks at the big black dog calmly.
"It should be."
Ignoring the restless giant dog, Luo went straight to the booth where Allah was placed, which was the main purpose of his trip.
Taking off the transparent glass cover on the exhibition stand, Luo once again grasped Allah's knife handle and lifted it up.
Under the strong light, the rust on the blade is like the pattern of a boa constrictor, showing an alternative aesthetic feeling.
The rust, it seems, will only make people despise, but Luo knows that from the time he picked up the knife, everything will be different.
From this moment on, this knife will be the sharpest in the world.
"Is this the knife you want to take?" Seeing the rusty knife, sampika doubted that it would break if he cut it casually.
"Well."Luo Ying said, the white smoke font in the consciousness showed all the information about Allah again.
When holding the knife, it may be because of the white smoke font. Even if you don't have to feel it, you can also feel the constraints and vows left by the knife, which are also the thoughts left by the previous generation of users.
"I have to accept it."
Luo Yi read a move, trying to touch the knife left behind by the read.
It's not absorption, it's contact.
At this moment, a strange idea intruded into Luo's consciousness from the blade. At the same time, a fuzzy picture flitted through his mind, unable to see what it was.
Sudden changes did not scare Luo, but very calm to test that strange idea.
This scene is very familiar. When he absorbed the stone statue of muhou, he also had this experience, but the picture inspired by it is much stronger and clearer than that at this time.
It's not just the picture. When the message of the dark Sonata appears, the idea is like a demon whispering, tempting Luo to accept it.
It seems to be a strong afterthought, and it seems to be obsession.
At that time, because Luo felt the danger and didn't have any contact, he used the ability of white smoke font to absorb it.
At this time, Allah also had the same idea as the stone statue of muhou, but it was very weak. In Luo's view, it was not dangerous at all.
If you want to accept the constraints of the sword, you have to accept this idea.
Luo hesitated for a while, then decided to accept, and his consciousness intruded into the idea.
The blurred picture that flew by suddenly became clear, but the people appeared in the picture were like black shadows and could not see their faces clearly.
A man, a knife.
The sword is Allah, and man is the nameless swordsman.
In the picture, the shadow holding the knife stands under the waterfall, repeatedly waving the knife.
Luo was curious and had the idea of seeing the shadow clearly The shadow lit up and showed its true face.
At that moment, Luo's spirit was shocked.
In the basement, Luo kept raising his knife, his eyes closed, so he stood in front of the booth, a clear momentum slowly emanating from him.
"How are you?" Sambica felt palpitation for no reason.
The huge black dog that stretched the iron chain suddenly whined and shrank to the corner with his tail between his legs. Looking at Luo's eyes, he showed his humanized fear.
At this time, Luo slowly turned to face sampika.
Sambica looked at Luo with his eyes closed. His heart palpitation was even worse. He felt strange and stepped back subconsciously.
Luo closed eyes slowly opened, looking at sambica, eyes a quiet, there is a trace of the vicissitudes after a long time.
"Are you Luo?" Sambica's eyes trembled, and she didn't know why.
Luo didn't say anything, just a knife in front of him.
A moment later, in a deep tone, he said, "fight or not?"
Sambica's body suddenly froze and he felt wrapped in cold.
When practicing, the master once said some wonderful experiences of his youth.
Among them, what impresses sangbika is the experience that the master went to a royal tomb with his team.
At that time, there seemed to be exaggeration in Shifu's words, so sambica thought Shifu was deliberately frightening her.
However, looking at Luo at this time, sanbika inexplicably thought of what her master said.