"Eighth."
Luo holds a little black man's head in his bare hands, and the constant output of his mind makes him unable to move.
Five fingers close, two forces collide with each other, splashing a lot of light debris.
In a few seconds, the black man lost his power in the smoke.
Luo bent down to pick up the black stone, deftly absorbed the energy contained in it.
In the white smoke font space, the black chanting power in the energy tank increases to 90% before it stops.
"Only 90%..."
Only one of the little black people I met before contributed about 30% of my black thoughts, while there were nine little black people in prison.
Luo thought it was more than enough to fill the energy tank, but he absorbed eight.
I don't know whether it's the quality or the rules of the energy tank.
"Chirp, can you find the specific location of the last thing of desire imaging?"
Even if the circle is used, Luo can't find the approximate location of the last object of desire, let alone detect the breath.
Moreover, white dog in order to brush the sense of existence, from the beginning of Luo to the first little black man, he was in a crazy smell, but also nothing.
Among them, only chirp can vaguely feel the existence of the last desire image.
From this point of view, I think that the last image of desire has its own uniqueness.
Not to mention the strength, this means of hiding alone is chilling enough to be used in sneak attacks.
"I'll try."
Chirp spread the bamboo wings, toward the top of a Yang, like a signal receiver.
Luo and Baigou quietly look at JOJO and wait.
Soon, five minutes later, JOJO didn't respond.
Luo and white dog look at each other silently, and they can't help feeling the difficulty of the last desire image.
You know, they're not bad at searching for enemies, but they can't even find a trace.
As time went by, ten minutes later, chirp suddenly folded his wings and looked at the location of the prison water cell. In an uncertain way, he said, "it seems there."
"Go and have a look."
Listen to the hesitation in chirp tone, Luo doesn't care.
Anyway, it's the best to be able to find it. It doesn't matter if you can't find it.
As long as the six continents still have the desire to image things, then, to fill the energy trough is no problem.
Led by the white dog, the team pressed into the water prison.
The water prison of the prison is built in the lake, and you have to go in through a staircase leading to the bottom.
Luo takes out the light algae, injects the mental strength, stimulates the bright light, shines on the corridor bright like day.
Down the stairs, about 15 meters deep, there was a lot of water mist on the left and right sides of the wall, and the air was cold and wet.
Due to the strangeness and unknown of the last desire image, the white dog who led the battle was very cautious, didn't walk fast, and kept alert at all times.
Let the white dog in front to attract attention, Luo will be a lot easier.
He's curious about what's special about the last image of desire.
The team came to the bottom. The ground was wetter than expected, like a stone road after rain.
When listening, you can hear the sound of water dripping or flowing.
If you stay in such a place for a long time, getting rheumatism is only a minor disease.
White dog continued to lead the battle and walked forward.
Luo and JOJO followed.
After walking less than 20 meters, white dog suddenly stopped and looked at the front in surprise.
"Lo, is this guy
In front of the spacious passage, there stands a dark curtain as thin as cicada wings. The light source of light algae is even about to penetrate the dark curtain, and then falls on the ground behind.
It was so different from the little black people that the white dog was not sure.
"Probably."
Looking at the strange dark curtain, Luo's eyes were full of curiosity.
Where does desire come from?
They seem to have a wide range of diversity and derivatives.
The dark scenes in front of him can't give Luo any sense of crisis, just like the small stones that can be seen everywhere on the roadside.
It is for this reason that Luo thinks that this black screen is different from others. Moreover, compared with the desire images he has been exposed to all the way, this black screen deserves his attention.
Luo walked towards the still black curtain.
I thought it would take a lot of work to find
Seeing Luo coming forward, white dog stepped back consciously.
He can't get to the bottom of the dark curtain, so it's the best choice to let Luo solve it.
The dark curtain seems to have a sense, but in vain to the left and right apart, like a bilateral door is opening.
However, the scene inside the door is not a passage, but a flowing black mist.As the flowing black fog emerged, the sense of existence of the black curtain instantly rose from zero to 100, and bursts of malice rushed out of the door like smoke whiskers.
Looking at the action of the dark curtain, Luo did not stop, ready to attack at any time.
"The black fog, the passage to the fourth dimension apartment..."
Some doubts surfaced and were pushed aside by Luo.
He raised his right hand and read the ball on his fingertips.
"Let me see what's special about you."
...
kukushan.
The secluded room is the room in which Jagger sleeps.
There are few people in the enemy family who know about it.
So, normally, there is no one else here.
Rao is the Maha that has been idle for the longest time, and only comes to the secluded room on certain days.
The continuous light is still absorbed by the silver gray manjushahua flowers, and the corner of the secluded room is still dark.
Jagger lay flat on the platform in the middle of the secluded room, and the vigorous thorns wound round and round him.
"Shasha..."
A slight rub came out of the thorns.
It's quiet all the year round and the needles can be heard.
So slight that if you don't pay attention to it, you will ignore it. At this moment, it's very obvious.
That kind of sound, like the palm is slowly caressing slightly uneven desktop.
The rub lasted only a few seconds before it stopped. A moment later, the thorns around Jagger's body moved gently.
Then, maybe manjushahua lost its function, and the light in the secluded room, which was pulled into a narrow light beam, was like an umbrella suddenly opened, suddenly spread out and filled every corner of the secluded room.
In an instant, the darkness was dispelled by the bright light, and the secluded room became very bright.
"Waking up in this way."
Amid the thorns, Jagger opened his eyes.
There was no whiteness in that eye, only the black that filled the whole eye socket.
Lying on his back, he was facing the light from the ceiling, but there was no light reflected in his dark eyes.
Gazing at the light for a moment, Jagger suddenly straightened up his upper body, and the thorns wrapped around him broke.
Jagger reached out and grabbed a section of thorns. Ignoring the sharp thorns, he stuffed the thorns directly into his mouth and chewed them.
As if to go with a side dish, the other hand pulled off the flowers of manjushahua among the thorns and stuffed them into his mouth.
Within a few minutes, Jagger swallowed all the thorns and flowers full of life energy.
After eating up all the thorns and flowers, Jagger habitually wiped his mouth. At the edge of his dark eyes, I don't know when there are more strands of white light, just like a thin arc beating.
"The transformation is not very thorough, because I woke up too early What's more, why are those things here? "
Jagger's face was puzzled at first, and then he gave a cold hum.
"If you think of me as nourishment, I'll see who can nourish who."
"This time, I will never fail again..."