As a professional lending expert, Gu Yi is not a professional.
time.
Place.
borrower.
Gu Yi wrote it down one by one in his small notebook. After all, there are too many debts. If you don't manage it specially, it will be very easy to thunder.
but……
Over the years, Gu Yi has also used various means to eliminate some creditors who have expired and did not give her any time to negotiate with excuses. She has the dimension of thought.
There are probably hundreds more.
And most recently, through borrowing, she wanted to take over the underworld dimension of the earth, and there was another loan to her, and she successfully obtained the **** dimension of the earth for 10,000 years.
Right now, the debts of these two dimensions are coming due.
Gu Yi touched his chin, looked at the content of the contract she had signed with the underworld dimension, and thought of the witch heart demon who was violently beaten in the endless dimension some time ago: "Maybe, it's time to change the operator."
"Aqiu!"
"..."
Locke sneezed, rubbed his nose, and looked towards the east inexplicably. This time, he was sure that Gu Yi, who lived in Daxueshan, was talking about him.
As soon as he finished talking about Gu Yi on the front foot, an oriental curiosity was delivered on the back foot.
If it weren't for Gu Yi, Locke would dare to take off his head and play it as a ball.
but……
This is normal.
After all, the broken dimensional **** is also a dimensional god. Without Gu Yi's acquiescence or release note, the broken dimensional **** in front of him would never appear on Earth.
However, after waiting for a while, Locke looked at the sparks that didn't splatter, chuckled lightly, and cast his eyes again on William Blueworth, who was struggling to get up from the floor not far away.
"Are you ready?"
Locke put one hand in his pocket, his right hand was slightly raised, behind him, with his scarlet eyes open, was the dark Siro, who was completely in dark form with his arms around him: "Because of your courage, I will give you preferential treatment, not torturing you. already."
Again.
Appreciation is for appreciation, but this does not affect Locke's hands and knives in the slightest. If it is said that in the future, everyone will follow suit, that's great? Everything can be one.
"Cough cough!"
At this moment, William Brewers, who had no image at all, struggled to get up from the ground and stretched out his right hand towards Locke: "Wait a minute, please wait a moment."
Ten thousand mythical beasts rushed past in William Brewworth's heart.
good guy.
is it necessary?
If you want the soul of Bullseye Lester, you can say it, I will give it to you, and I will say that, but I don't mean to say that I have to, as for such a big temper?
It looks so elegant and easy-going, how is it fierce, so big?
William Brewworth didn't understand. In the endless dimension, although it is reasonable to pay attention to whoever has the bigger fist, some superficial work still needs to be done.
For example, about the first come and last arrival of the soul.
Bullseye Lester's soul was sold to him first, and he signed a contract with him. After Bullseye Lester died, his soul, the priority belonged to him.
The most important thing.
If he can't even protect the soul of the traveler who signed the contract, who would be willing to sell his soul to him in the future?
Although William Bluworth has lost his dimension now, William Bluworth has already developed the prototype of the second dimension, just give him some time, and then go to the ancient one owes him Once the debt is recovered, his second dimension is not without a chance to re-develop, so he made a symbolic statement.
In fact, as long as Locke persisted just now, he promised to let him go, sell his favor to Locke, and give the soul of Bullseye Lester to Locke as a gift.
But who would have thought...
Locke did not say a word, and directly led his own dimension to force the arrival. In just that moment, William Brewers felt that the soul he had spent at least ten years secretly collecting was directly shattered.
William Brewworth was completely convinced.
"Wait, please wait."
"Ok?"
"You want his soul, I'll give it to you, I'll contract his soul to you, he's yours now."
"what."
After Locke watched and got up, he gasped. William Brewworth, who said this, couldn't help laughing: "Not bad, naive, still so naive."
This time, there is no doubt.
It's not about Jin Bing, it's this guy who instructed his Soul Walker to come forward, intending to take Gwen's soul.
after all……
William Brewworth had just admitted with his own mouth that the Soul Walker was doing things for him, and right now, he felt that this matter was a very common thing.
It's all like this, speaking, and still so naive.
No wonder it will be mixed into a broken house.
Gee.
Locke shook his head speechlessly.
Dull.
next second.
Locke's right hand opened directly towards William Bluworth, and behind him, Dark Siro, who was wrapping his arms, directly suppressed the pitiful opponent's little one, which could only be regarded as a rudimentary dimension.
Boom!
Locke's right hand was directly stuck on William Bluworth's throat, and in his eyes, the crimson light was soaring and impermanent: "You have the courage to attack my woman?"
woman?
what woman?
when do i...
A trace of confusion flashed across William Brewworth's struggling face, and then his thoughts turned sharply, as if he had thought of something.
Shet.
A flash of light flashed in William Bluworth's mind, and in an instant, he thought of a possibility.
but……
Just waiting for William Brewworth to speak.
"Bang!"
Locke's right fingers closed in an instant, and in an instant, a crisp sound came out, and in an instant, William Bluworth's mouth on his right hand opened wide, and then quickly weathered.
In an instant.
The gravel fell under Locke's feet like rain, and in the blink of an eye, it piled up into a hill.
behind.
Dark Siro also withdrew his big hand, looking at the rudimentary dimension that was also shattered, he didn't even have any interest in absorbing it, so he directly and slowly retreated.
A transparent black robe soul drifted out.
William Brewers.
Locke raised his eyebrows: "Death..."
wrong.
There is a wisp of law about death.
No wonder.
Locke secretly said in his heart, and he said, Dimension God, once he loses his dimension, 99% will disappear with the disappearance of his authority.
And William Bluworth is a dimensional **** with a law of death. His dimension seems to be gone, but as long as the law is still there, then William Bluworth will not really die.
After all, William Brewworth was death in a way.
next second.
After William Brewworth's law soul came out, looking at Locke in front of him, he seemed a little dazed, and then he quickly turned and ran.
but……
The corners of Locke's mouth rose.
If it was just a personal grievance, then now, it is completely business affairs.
"run?"
"Can you run?"
Locke didn't move, stood in place, with a bang, the endless energy skyrocketed instantly, and in an instant, with Locke as the center, he roared in all directions in an instant, and in just a moment, the entire Greenwood Cemetery was shrouded.
"What love..."
Xiao Hei, who just listened to his boss, William Brewworth, pulled a corpse from outside, and was just about to enter the cemetery. When he drove to the entrance of the cemetery, he only felt that the front of the car seemed to hit something, and then, a black light It seemed to shoot out of Greenwood Cemetery, which had become a bit of a mirage, and hit him directly between the eyebrows: "Ah!"
A shrill scream.
Locke withdrew his right hand and looked at his hand. To be precise, it was a ray of death law that collided back and forth in the M78 nebula dimension, trying to escape. The corner of his mouth rose slightly: "I didn't expect it, and there was an unexpected surprise."
The last time, the price of a ray of death law refreshed in the Treasure Discount Store was 30% off, and it still required a full 10 million achievement points and potential points.
Although, the current law of death is slightly smaller, shorter, weaker, and more **** than the ones sold in the store, but no matter what, this is also a law, and it is worth a million achievement points. Point out with potential.
pity.
Requires refining to use.
This is the reason why Locke lacks interest in the things here, and would rather choose to do tasks to accumulate points, because the purchased things do not require any refining or time, and they can be used directly.
Therefore, Locke has always been an attitude towards Infinity Stones and other things.
Tasteless to eat, a pity to lose.
"never mind."
Locke raised his right hand and directly threw this unexpected chicken rib into the depths of the M78 nebula dimension: "Slowly refine it."
Compared with this wisp of death law or something, he still expects that the 40% off treasure refresh coupon given by the mission can refresh him with something good.
but……
"etc!"
Locke raised his eyebrows, stunned for a moment, looked motionless, there was no sign of his intention to show that the task had been completed, and blinked: "What's the situation?"
That **** killer he chopped it up, and the soul has been thrown into the deepest part of the dimension by him, where there will be a specially prepared carnival waiting for him.
The mastermind behind the scenes, this broken and settled dimensional god, was not only slaughtered by him, but even snatched away a wisp of the law of death.
how……
"hiss!"
Locke closed his eyes slightly, and his consciousness turned directly into Ciro. Then, his finger directly pointed at the **** killer in the depths of the dimension. With a bang, Bullseye Lester's soul instantly turned into gray under the wailing sound.
next second.
Locke took a deep breath.
"Good guy!"
"Killed the wrong person?"
"This……"
"..."