Chapter 193

Fifty coins were easily given away by Zhang ordinary. He was very rich. I didn't know that he thought he was a man who took advantage of thousands of coins. In fact, this token was worth one third of Zhang ordinary's wealth.

Nairong was a little overwhelmed by the sudden wealth. The weight of the four tokens was not as heavy as a stick, but they were extremely heavy in her hands. Just a few hours ago, she could sell herself for a hundred dollars. But now the two tokens with the top 100 characters of GUI are worth a hundred dollars, and Zhang ordinary seems to be at her disposal, This kind of trust, which can be regarded as luxury in the city of beasts, makes narong have a different emotion towards Zhang ordinary.

"My lord... I don't need to. I'd better sell all these."

Zhang ordinary can see her worries and the desire in her eyes at a glance. No one will hope that he will never live without identity until he dies. Narong is no exception. If a horse wants to run, he has to feed the horse with grass. Only when the grass is fed enough, narong will not give birth to the idea of betrayal, because no one will give more than himself!

His face sank on purpose: "what do you think is the probability that you will come back alive if you sell these tokens as you are now?"

Nairong's expression is frozen. Indeed, if she finds a person with no different identity walking on the street with more than a hundred coins, she will move her mind. What's more, there are many people in the beast city who are willing to take risks for the sake of coins.

"Remember, you are my person, so you are worthy of this identity, and I really don't like the Guizi token. When I get the Renzi token, I will get one for you."

Zhang ordinary first painted a big cake. If this was said before, the effect might not be so good, but with this thing in front, his promise would be much more credible.

Nairong's big, watery eyes sparked with surprise. She quickly fell to her knees and said, "thank you! Thank you, my Lord

If she really got the Ren word token, she would shrink here all her life and no one would bully her!

This kind of kindness is no different from a new one.

Zhang Fan couldn't stand the move of kneeling down. He quickly asked her to get up and watch her imprint her blood on the "Gui 82" token before he let her go out.

In the courtyard of the room, there was only Zhang ordinary, who absorbed himself in meditation and tried to drive out the evil spirit in his body.

If the evil spirit is not removed for a day, it will be a disaster. The scene of his killing Sansha is still fresh in my mind. If he really becomes a killing machine that kills innocent people indiscriminately, what's the difference between him and the Sansha.

I don't know if it's the reason why meditation is different from other people's way of using it. It's very slow to expel the evil spirit silk. It takes a long time to expel even one of them. But there are more than 100 evil spirit silk entangled in the body. Zhang ordinary realizes that something is wrong.

If it's really so slow, there won't be so many living people in the orc city. Now there are only two possibilities. One is that they have different constitutions and absorb more evil spirit. The other is that they have the wrong method and drive out too slowly.

But no matter what the reason is, he has no other better alternative now. Does he really want to expel him bit by bit? If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it hasn't been absorbed fast.

The outside world frowned and frowned on his ordinary face.

Thinking for a long time, he did not think of a way, but he could only open his eyes and sigh.

"Damn Huafeng, I'm in such a bad situation. If I lose my mind, I'll rush to the registration office to take your dog's life!" Zhang ordinary gritted his teeth with hatred.

His eyes were full of blood, and his mood was restless, which was affected by the evil spirit.

may not! Be calm!

Zhang Pingfan secretly advises himself that what he is most afraid of now is that the guy in his body will take advantage of his lost self-defense. It will be out of control at that time, but the more he holds it, the more restless he is.

Shua!

The nails of the left and right hands pop out suddenly, and the light through the window reflects the cold light of the nails.

Zhang ordinary suddenly has an impulse to crush other people's shins with his claws. He controls it. Suddenly,

He saw that a nail on his right hand seemed to be tied with a red line. This discovery attracted his attention. He watched intently, which was more like a blood thread embedded in the nail.

When was it embedded? Why don't you know?

Zhang Fanfan is very confused. It's reasonable to say that although his nails are of average sharpness, they are extremely hard. Even Wang Huba's claws, which are close to grade A, can't be damaged. How can they be quietly embedded in one of these things?

Unless... It grows on its own!

Zhang Fanfan seems to have thought of something. He quickly closes his eyes and begins to meditate. But because of his restlessness, he can't enter the state of meditation for a long time. It's probably another fragrant time. Then he falls into the state of meditation.

Holding back his excitement, he quickly looked at his right arm. He remembered that when he was in the car, he tried to sketch the nail of his right hand, but he failed at the first nail. He almost burst the nail, and finally he had to give up, so his nail was only half left in his mind.

At this time, the half of the nail was surrounded by the light red evil spirit silk, and there was another evil spirit silk tightly around the half of the section. The position and radian just corresponded to the blood silk of the outside world.

This makes Zhang ordinary have a bold idea. Can it be said that the evil spirit silk can also act on himself? wait!

If you use the evil spirit silk instead of the outlined lines to complete those nails, what kind of effect will it play?

Once this idea rises, it can't be restrained any more. After hesitating for a moment, Zhang ordinary resolutely chooses to try!

Anyway, if the evil spirit accumulates for a long time, you can't escape death. It's better to fight for it. After all, the road you take has not been passed by others, and what others think is harmful may be useful to you!

Do what you say.

He began to try to push the brake Qi in his body towards the unfinished nail. Although it was hard to drive the brake Qi out of his body, it was still easy to push it in his body. The more difficult part is how to make the Shaqi silk become the shape of your fingernail.

At the beginning, Zhang Pingfan tried to change the shape of his fingernails according to his own idea. When he found that he couldn't do it, he directly chose to sketch a prototype with two brake wires, and then gently pushed it to the corresponding position, so that the lower end didn't move, and the upper end moved a little to change the shape of his fingernails.

At the same time, Zhang's ordinary fingertips in the outside world slowly climb up the blood like snakes

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