Buer’s Grand Dao Chapter 392: Void hand wants to puppet
(1)
He Wu disease has a back hand.
Wei Buer stands in the air, and his right hand is raised flatly-Tuo Suxian helped to draw the blessing of Candle Two, and after entering the peak value of Spirit Connection Realm, he obtained the same amazing sea suppressing beast divine ability [Hand of the Void]-available The law of space allows opponents one realm taller than themselves to move and move in space, just like giving birth to a hand in the void.
He intended to use this method to send He Wuyi into the abyss.
But one step late.
Looking at the place where He Wuyi disappeared, he was so tight that his right hand stopped halfway in the air.
High-level invisibility amulet?
I just don’t know if he was caught in a vortex after hiding, or retired, and continued to hide in the formation cage.
If it is the latter, then you are in danger.
Unfortunately, after Full Gadfly was blocked, his sense of danger was almost cut off. Can only rely on guessing.
He has made his final plans.
He is now the burial place prepared by Chu Yue.
Chu Yue once said that once it fails, there is only one way left to destroy...
But he still wants to give it a try.
His desire to survive is too large and strong, compared with his small body and cultivation base, it is simply the difference between firefly and blazing sun.
The night is too silent.
Under the shadow of the pillar of light, it is particularly strange and unpredictable.
Two groups of black vortices, like cold-blooded strange beast, opened a big mouth of blood basin towards Buer.
A figure suddenly flashes.
Not far behind Buer.
The pressure of Diqiao Realm is like a hill, which makes Buer breathless.
"Waiting for a long time."
He Wuyi's sharp voice came.
The claws of the ghost jackals slapped towards Buer.
The claws seem to envelop an inspiring magic force, telling Buer to unconsciously remove the mind defense and just try to catch it.
Buer knows that this is sea suppressing beast divine ability of the jackal.
I know more clearly that I should never hesitate.
He bit his tongue and forcibly sobered up.
Press the bracket button again in your hand.
A three-foot black vortex appeared in front of me, swallowing the claws of the ghosts.
Coming again?
He Wuyi's brow furrowed, his feet twisted, his feet were swept in by a newly emerging small vortex, and a huge suction surged up, pulling him down.
But the power of suction seems to be far less than the previous vortex. He sneered, running magical power and rushing up.
Fang dashed. The Buer was pressed down again.
A large vortex appeared instantly on Ho Wu-dick’s head—it turned out to be a serial trap.
He was almost close, and he was about to rush into the vortex.
The spirit of Wei Buer was revived, and his right hand was raised again. The black and white scroll in sea of consciousness buzzed.
The small line on scroll flashes back and forth, the first four words are written: "Hands of the Void", followed by a string of complicated explanations.
The space around Buer’s right hand has begun to blur, [Void Hand] is about to be urged.
The sound of "咻" sounded.
He Wuwei disappeared again. Very weird.
Buer was looking at the place where he disappeared, and a weak heart palpitation suddenly came to him. Inner investigation sea of consciousness, Full Gadfly closed his eyes tightly, and his body shook slightly, as if struggling in a coma.
Obviously, the danger is coming-a fatal danger.
"[[Move freely]!"
He said in silence, the whole person appeared on the other side, and ran away in the direction of the second black vortex that appeared-he gave up the plan of jade broken, determined to fight another one for life.
However, the next moment he appeared, he appeared as if he was bound by an invisible shackle, and he couldn't move any more.
"Follow me."
He Wu patient is not visible, but the harsh voice is lingering in the ear of Wei Buer-the life-threatening ghost reveals sharp teeth:
"End your sins."
At this moment, He Wuwei thought somewhat ironically that He Lingxin should say a word, and said it for him:
"Justice may be late,"
He grinned,
"But never absent."
(2)
When He Wuwei finished speaking, there was a change in the ground.
Next, a huge gap was suddenly torn open in the light column cage.
A disc about two feet in diameter suddenly flashed out of the mouth.
Break through the cage of the light pillar and escape to the heavens.
He Wuwei was caught off guard and was scratched by the edge of the disc, making a "dong" sound.
The whole person withdrew from the invisible state and was hit near the first black vortex.
His body was twisted to the extreme, his upper body and lower body folded back, and he was about to stick together, like a book together.
A crackling bone crackling sounded, making people goose bumps straight.
His arms flew out, his palms uncontrollably loosened, and something similar to talisman fell out.
He Wuyi's condition is not well known, and he endured the pain to grab the hidden sign-the hidden sign also has a chance to inspire, enough for him to evacuate safely.
He also finally got the invisible character.
But it is too late.
He saw Wei Buer holding out a hand towards him, and he gave it a firm expressionless grip.
It seems that a giant palm was born from the void, holding him whole.
He backhanded [Ghost Jacket], trying to destroy the Void Hand.
But the power of this hand actually contains the power of the space law of the level of the ground bridge, holding him firmly and dragging it back.
He quickly managed to escape the law, struggling to escape, and seemed to have played a role.
Unfortunately, his position was too close to the black vortex, and the hand of the void quickly caught him into the black vortex-the bottom corner of his shirt was cut off by a sharp object like a blade.
In the moment before he got involved, a thought flew across his mind-what to do with the hidden sign.
He didn’t know what was in the black vortex, and wearing an incarnation might save his life.
Look at the series of traps and backhands laid out by Wei Buer, and think about his calm and casual performance before, it is really chilling.
He did not believe that he could retreat in a black vortex.
Leave talisman to He Jingjing.
Maybe she can help her escape.
He Wuwei is even speculating whether He Lingxin, who is far away from the camp, has long since disappeared or is about to disappear in this world.
The many files and evidence left in his house may not be preserved.
If this guess is correct, then He Jingjing is the only hope to bring the truth out.
When he intervened in this matter a few months ago, he never thought it would be the result.
But now it's too late to say anything.
Thinking of this, he injected a daoist technique force, and threw the talisman out of his hand violently, turning into a ghost image, rushing to the corner of the forest.
A person who fails to achieve his goal and swears into an unwinnable battle may end in destruction.
He has a sense of understanding in his heart, and he seems to have touched the true meaning of his grand dao.
next moment, he sank into the whirlpool from head to toe.
The black vortex disappeared immediately.
......
"What did you hit?"
At the height of Baizhang, Yan Wei looks down through the glass window of the spaceship, and Ye Linrulan.
"People?" Zhang Geng twitched his legs on the console, "It's a bit like moving."
"Who will run into Cui Lake Mountain in the middle of the night?"
"It's time to remind Boss Zheng that they have moved their nests. When Li Wuying came over, he released a spirit wanderer, and he hasn't found his whereabouts yet. It hit the ghost again today, which is not a good sign." >
"Boss Zheng will act tonight."
"So anxious?"
"Because of this world,"
Yan Wei looks at the dense clouds floating outside the window, as well as the night scene underneath, the scenery hidden behind the shadow occupies the vast majority,
"There are too many restless factors."
(three)
He Jingjing trembles violently and uncontrollably, and he is about to fall apart at any time.
For a moment, she forgot that she was a cultivator, and her opponent was only Spirit Connection Realm.
On the night of the **** night's massacre, only a series of plots and traps of the executioner in front of me.
She knows that this is the evil spirit, destroying her resistance and will to escape.
But she just couldn't resist, and every inch of her body seemed to be beyond her control.
It's dying and messy.
Want to turn into intricate lines and want to escape in all directions.
It's so terrifying that the demon committed it.
Even lunatics like He Wuwei are folded into the hands of Wei Buer.
How can she escape? Where should I escape?
So, when He Wuwei threw the talisman over, she seemed to see an escape door in the sea of fire.
Indifferently, rushed past stumbled.
He reached for talisman and grabbed it.
Headed into a sudden, new black vortex.
The corner of the shirt was cut off with a sharp blade.
Night, return to silence.
In the night sky, the dense cloud blocking the moon drifted away slowly.
The half-round moon shines on the earth again.
The pan-silver and gentle moonlight shines on the calm, calm and mature face of Wei Buer.
He didn’t know what the disc that was suddenly flashing was, how could he accidentally knock He Hei out of the hidden state.
I can only thank Destiny for being on his side at this moment.
He quickly sorted his mind and picked up the things that fell on the ground.
Tear away the nearby magical item and devices with ease, and erase the traces of the battle.
Thinking in my heart: "If there is no accident, the battle over Chu Yue should also be over."
It's strange to say that for this mysterious girl, he is far more confident than himself.
The empty ground is already empty, and the previous battles, magical technique, and collisions are all gone.
It seems to eliminate all contradictions and all grudges.
Death is better than waiting for death.
He smiled and couldn't help thinking.
Another unknown and dangerous battle was won. The burden on the body like a hill seems to be off a lot.
He wore a light silver moon wave, like Mu Xinsheng, leaving Cui Lake Mountain alone.
Behind you is carrying a package containing a device that Chu Yue instructs that cannot be placed in storage bag.
It has never been found that a ghost shadow flinched out of his head from a crock-like device...
(four)
Li Yunjing strives to open his eyes—a pair of scarlet eyes.
Sweet smell of sweat and body scent.
Heavy man gasps, and his uncontrollable squeaky shouts.
Chiluo has clear lines, fleshly body, and his own skin like snow.
The violent collision and the jolts like riding a horse.
She looked down at the peak of desire.
But he still couldn't see his face as a man riding a horse.
She gasped and bowed down, wanting to see clearly.
Suddenly felt the same kind of breath wandering around.
She suddenly opened her eyes and woke up from her dream. The beads of eyes turned from scarlet to black.
Panted gasping, as if experiencing a desperate fight.
It's another long-lasting dream.
She thought.
Looking around, I found that the bald head was a few feet away, staring at me with dumbfounded.
He was holding a wooden fish in one hand, and striking it mechanically in the other, brahma sound came.
Beside him, a beautiful-looking woman fell to the ground tremblingly.
Wear a long dress. At the hem, a piece of cloth was torn off, and another piece was branded with the sign of [Sanhuadong].
"Who is she?" Li Yunjing asked.
She soon felt the primitive desire faintly flowing on the woman-closer to a certain strange beast breath.
"Master,"
After searching, I quickly recovered and fell to the ground, respectfully.
His face was on the ground, his eyes were squinting around.
When I saw that there was no trace of blood, I felt relieved.
"This is the "puppet puppet" I have found for you..."
The woman was scared and pale when she heard the words "sexy" and turned to run away.
Li Yunjing waved her hand, took her into the palm, and looked carefully.
The look of joy.
After finding this, I settled down, and when I looked at the break of the woman’s clothes, I felt a bitter tooth in my heart.
This Wei Buer man, gave all three people storage bag away...
(five)
When passing by a wilderness, Buer saw Chu Yue waiting for himself from a distance.
She waited a little restlessly.
Stretching, lunging, kicking, and turning sideways.
What is still talking in my mouth.
It looks very youthful, healthy, and progressive.
Even the moon above her head is sprinkled not by moonlight, but by the early morning sun.
Buer gradually approached her, only to hear what she said in her mouth:
"Body-to-body movement-one two three four, two two three four, three two three four, four two three four..."
"What are you doing?" Buer asked.
"Five two three four, six two three four, seven two three four, eight two three four,"
Chu Yue was seriously active and took a mouthful of his mouth, "Broadcast gymnastics~IndoMTL.com~The eighth set."
Another new vocabulary.
Buer froze for a moment, and immediately ignored the past. He has become accustomed to it.
"He Lingxin solved it?"
"Otherwise I will be so leisurely?" Chu Yue shook his arm: "Your movement is too slow."
She said, threw a storage bag to Wei Buer, "The things I want have been picked out."
Buer recognized He Lingxin's storage bag.
"Thank you." He did not give up. Because right now, he really needs it.
Of course, he also understood that this relationship was not given in vain.
Chu Yue suddenly thought of something and asked Buer: "Where did you send the three of them? Could it be in the crack of the void?"
"I have such a great ability," Buer laughed, "Do you still need your help."
"Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is your strong point." Chu Yue grinned.
Buer looked at her. A little dazed.
"Oh, it’s really hard to talk to you," Chu Yue shook his head. "What should I do now, if everything is fine, I will go back to sleep."
"Are you waiting for me?" Buer said.
"Do you think you really have a neuropathy, do you do radio gymnastics here in the middle of the night."
"It really has a little ending," Buer smiled and took a file from storage bag and handed it to Chu Yue.
"God is mysterious," Chu Yue pouted, turned, and saw the name of the protagonist of the file, "Chi Xin?"
"Let’s go to He Lingxin’s house for a cup of tea and see what he has fabricated for me." Buer said, "By the way, draw a happy ending for my great achievements in recent years."
As he said, he turned around and strode the meteor forward in the night, feeling unprecedentedly calm.
Recommended reading: the new book "Yuanzun" of the **** of the silkworm potato and the new book "grand dao Chaotian" of the greasy god