Chapter 620

"What's this..." although he believed in Li Tong, the appearance of the coffin was too frightening, so he asked, it was unconscious.

"This is a treasure I refined in the array. If you let him recognize you as the master, he will be able to entangle him." Li Tong coughed twice and called out again, "go and entangle him first. I've been badly hurt. I need to recuperate before I can recover."

In fact, Li Tong is also very distressed, because this thing can only be triggered by recognizing the owner. If he doesn't recognize the owner, he can't use it. But now his situation is completely impossible to use the magic net, and there is another covetous person on the other side, so he can only place his hope on his bald head. I hope my bald head can use this magic weapon normally and entangle the other side, Give yourself a little bit of time.

"Is it a magic weapon? That's great. " After hearing this, bald head was also very happy. She immediately handed her inner elixir to Li Tong, and said, "master, this is also the magic weapon I found in the array. Take it first, and I'll use it to deal with him immediately."

Although I don't know what the main effect of this magic weapon is, it's better for bald head to be a magic weapon than the one who ate it. This magic weapon is actually used, whether it's melee or long-range. It doesn't matter, because he can discard it after using it, and he won't follow it all his life. However, this greedy wolf Neidan is different. He will accompany bald head forever, So it's bald that doesn't like it. Compared with this magic weapon, it's much more appropriate.

Li Tong took over the Neidan, and then began to sit up carefully. He didn't care about the picture. After all, it was very strange that he was able to pass the customs with bare head. He could bring something out. It must not be a good thing, so Li Tong didn't notice. But now the situation, or as soon as possible to restore their body is better.

According to Li Tong, this thing needs blood to open, so when the bald head just fell down, he was injured in many places. He immediately found a bleeding wound and smeared the blood on the box.

When the bald head just touched the box, the box also gave out a kind of light. This light is very strange. Most people can't describe its color. It looks like purple, but not purple, and it looks like purple and blue mixed together. All in all, it looks very strange.

Seeing his blood work, he grinned, as if he had already seen the victory in sight, but soon the corners of his mouth began to twitch and his smile solidified, because he felt that the blood in his body was slowly being absorbed by the box.

"How can I feel my blood being sucked by her? What's the matter? Senior. " Bald immediately startled, but out of trust in Li Tong, he still did not take down the coffin, or turned to ask Li Tong.

"Yes, it's a normal self recognition phenomenon. You need to draw blood. Just stick to it." The bald head who is meditating opened his eyes and said this to him. Then he directly closed his eyes and meditated. Now it's the most important thing to recover from his injury.

"Is that true? I feel so bad. " It must be very uncomfortable to feel that my blood is being absorbed a little bit. This disease is not the phenomenon of blood drawing in the hospital. Blood drawing in the hospital can't be felt. But now, it's a terrible thing to feel that my blood is losing. Bald head is just an otaku. He's really scared.

This time, Li Tong did not answer him. Instead, he closed his eyes to repair his burned bald head and wanted to take it down. However, he found that the box was already in line with his hand and could not be pulled down at all.

"Damn, I won't be sucked to death by it." Looking at the box with bare head, he suddenly felt a curse. At this moment, he felt that he was cheated by Li Tong. He felt that it was the other party's intention, and he wanted his own blood to open this magic weapon.

But it's pretty good. When it's very difficult to be bald, it seems that the blood is no longer absorbed. There is a kind of connection between myself and this box, just like father and son. Although the father doesn't know his son, he will feel different when he sees him.

"Is this the recognition of the Lord? It's a world of wonders. No wonder there are such magical things Really feel this feeling, bald really did not think, this thing is like their own children, waiting for their own care, waiting for their own care, waiting for their own training.

With this kind of mood, bald head immediately said to visit the box first, but as soon as he went in, the smile on bald head's face still solidified again, because he could feel that there was a monster in it.

The scene inside can be input into his mind like memory. He can see a thing with human shape, black hair all over his body and spider like bending, lying quietly inside.

Then, the monster opened his eyes and looked at the bald head. At the same time, there was a kind of whimpering sound in his mouth. It was like a child laughing and his parents were coquettish. However, when the bald head saw it, he almost peed.

"What the hell is this TMD?" Bald really can't help it. Being controlled one after another and not active every other, he is in a bad mood. So at the moment, he yelled hysterically.

"Don't make a noise. Just use your faith and let him attack the other side." Li Tong was also awakened by the roar. He took a look at his bald head and said to him like this.

"Are you all ignoring me when you talk about it here?" Seeing that he hadn't put in a word for a long time, the sick blade said something like this. He felt that the feeling of being ignored was very uncomfortable, which made him very impatient, just like in front of the soul shadow.

"Hit this man... Hit this man, come out and hit this man quickly." When he saw that the sick blade was about to move again, the bareheaded pirate pointed to the sick blade. Then he found that the box moved. It trembled like thunder, and it came out directly. It floated in mid air and slowly rotated.

This box turns more and more slowly, but it's bigger and bigger. In the blink of an eye, it changes from a box the size of a water cup to a box like a TV.

In addition, the purple and blue light around him is very bad. Even the bald head in the back is illuminated by this kind of scene, and the whole person seems sacred.

"Force grid incredibly so high, this is my favorite type..." bald swallow a saliva, look at the expression of this thing is no longer dislike, but a kind of art in general.

Then this thing has been completely stretched out and turned into a complete coffin. The bareheaded mood suddenly sank down again. However, in my heart, I already have a kind of recognition for this thing.

"Ouch..."

Almost this kind of symbolic roar came, and then, the lid of the coffin opened, as if it had been kicked and flew to the horizon, and there was no trace in a moment. Then a hair, dark arm stretched out from above, and grasped the edge of the coffin.

"It's like calling Pikachu." Bareheaded saw here, the corners of his mouth could not help twitching slightly. He had thought that he would use this method in the future, that is, the way to throw this thing forward, and then said, come out, coffin.

"Is this the source of your strange fluctuations? There seems to be something wrong Sick blade saw the monster, but he was still not flustered. He was very calm, but he felt that the fluctuation of the monster was not clear. It seemed that he didn't just feel that, but he was very smiling. Maybe it was the feeling after he was infected with the smell of bald head.

Then, the monster's body was completely exposed. It seemed that he was squatting in the coffin, but it was more than one meter high. When he jumped out from above, he could find that his body had exceeded two meters.

However, although he was tall, he was very thin. He was not tired at all. Instead, he was like a creature made of steel. Under his tall figure, there was something like a sickle in his hand.

Scarlet eyes without a trace of emotion, coldly saw, sick blade, he knew that the thing that his master just asked him to attack was the goods in front of him, although this thing had no disrespect for himself, but the master let himself attack him, then he would attack him, it was so willful.

"Ouch..." the monster roared again, as if in response to the words just bald, and then his body suddenly popped out, the sickle in his hand with a very curved posture fiercely cut to the body of the sick blade.

"Late..."

It seems to be the sound of the knife cutting the paper. The body of the sick blade is immediately cut into two parts by the sickle, just like the paper, sliding to both sides.

"No, direct second kill, do you want to do this *..." after the old man saw it, his eyes were straight. He thought that this thing in front of him should not beat the other party, but he didn't expect that just one shot would kill the other party. It's really incredible.

But this surprise turned into amazement after the next second. You think he saw that the side of the sick blade which was cut in half was thinning slowly. This feeling is very strange, just like seeing a person who was crushed into a cake by a heavy press.

Finally, this layer of cake... Leng is turned into a piece of paper, where it is completely white paper, there is no record of dust on it. At this time, the situation is very obvious, it is obviously not a disease blade.

"The speed of attack is quite fast, but do you think this... Can defeat me?" The voice of shadow blade rang out. On a highland in the distance, his figure gathered again. Just now, it was just a small blind trick, which he could use with his eyes closed.

"Beat him to death, beat him to death for me quickly, little monster, come on." Bald yelled, immediately, she had accepted the monster in her heart, and gave it a very kind nickname. At this time, she could protect her master so faithfully, which was also a kind of mood of the little monster. In addition, the little monster was so strong in strength and force, which made him like it even more.

"Ouch..."

The monster seemed to feel the sadness in his bald heart, so he immediately waved his teeth and claws, continued to carry the sickle in his hand, and rushed to this seemingly strong man.

"You are a monster, how can I do it?" Sick blade looks at the approaching monster, and then smiles faintly. At the next moment, he immediately takes off his clothes and throws it suddenly.