Reverend Insanity: Version 175: Perfect killings


Woohoo--!

The howling wolf suddenly sounded, and a large group of turtleback wolves appeared in front.

"Wolf, why did wolves appear?" Pan Ping stagnated and looked surprised.

Chang Yun's face sank. Because of Fang Yuan's relationship, the animal he hates most now is a wolf.

But he never expected Fang Yuan to control this level, he said in a deep voice: "We are here mainly for temptation. Now the situation has changed. Let ’s kill the wolves first. Look again. "

"Hmm!" Pan Ping nodded.

The two work together to break into the wolves.

At first, the two have the upper hand, killing and killing, will ordinary turtles and wolves be their opponents?

But soon, the wolf packs continued, and other breeds appeared, such as Zhu Yanwolf, Water Wolf, Wind Wolf, and so on. Another beast wolf group appeared, such as mad wolf, white-eyed wolf and so on.

The two are getting bored.

"How can there be so many wolves?"

"Does this level also test the killing ability of the master who breaks through the barrier?"

A large number of Thousand Wolf Kings and Thousand Wolf Kings joined the battlefield. Pan Ping and Chang Yan's faces gradually became difficult to look.

"It's so difficult!" Pan Ping said with emotion.

"Eight-eighth corner Zhenyang Tower, the more difficult the level is, the more difficult it is, especially the 90th level to the final 100th level, the most difficult."

After fighting for a while, they couldn't hold on.

"The situation has been clearly explored. The 90th level not only has a maze, but also a wolf pack!" Chang Yan Shensheng concluded.

"Both sides are walls, and the terrain is narrow. The tactics for our employment are too limited. What to do?" Pan Ping frowned.

"Retreat and discuss it carefully." Chang Yan sighed.

Neither he nor Pan Ping had the blood of Juyang and entered the 88th Zhenzhen Tower, using a guest order.

Visitors are precious. So each time they both went in and out, it cost a lot.

"OK!" Insult! Hahaha ... "

He swears. The "Wolf King" in the mouth naturally means something, Fang Yuan.

"Eh!" Pan Ping's laughter stopped abruptly the next moment. A terrified expression condensed on his face.

"What's going on? Can't you go out?" Beside him, Chang Yan also found this serious problem.

The two were originally used to enter the building, and as long as they thought, they could go out. The two went in and out several times. Already familiar.

But now Fang Yuan controls this layer. The Pentagon Lord's order was much larger than the guest order, so they were like a bird in a cage and were in despair.

"Damn, what do you do now? Only 30% of my Zhenyuan is left!" Pan Ping shouted, his voice filled with panic.

Chang Yun's face was so severe that he sipped softly: "Calm!"

His condition is better than Pan Ping. The real Yuan in Kongji still has half of it. But even if Zhenyuan is in perfect condition, the wolves in front of him are endless. Sooner or later will be consumed.

"This situation is rare. How can the 88-point Zhenyang Tower not go out? This level is quite weird. It is likely to test the guts of the master! Never be timid!" Fan also called.

Pan Ping listened to his words, and the feeling of astonishment eased slightly. He remembered that in the past history, there were indeed some weird levels. The test was nothing else, but the mentality of Yanshi. At these levels, the more timid the master, the more powerful the monsters faced.

Pan Chang forcibly calmed down and tried to break out of the wolves.

But Fang Yuan controls this level. The so-called labyrinth is clear in his heart and he knows every corner.

He mobilized the wolves so easily that no matter how Pan Chang and the two rushed to kill, there would always be wolves who came to chase and block.

"No, I can't die here! Damn wolf cub, watch your uncle's killing tricks!" Pan Pingzhen Yuan exhausted and forced to start the "Six-armed Corpse King" killing tricks.

He turned into an eight-armed zombie, his combat strength skyrocketed, and wherever he went, there was a raging storm. The wolves suffered heavy losses and could not resist.

Chang Yi cherishes Zhenyuan, and follows Pan Ping, saving a lot of energy.

Good times don't last long, and soon Ping Ping's Zhenyuan is completely exhausted.

Chang Yi quickly rescued him: "At a crisis, you and I can only hope for escape if you work together. You rest, and use Yuanshi to restore the true Yuan, I will protect you!"

Chang Yi also used the six-armed corpse king to kill Pan Ping.

In this way, the two help each other and stabilize the situation.

So, after seven or eight days passed, Chang Zhen and Pan Ping's true elements were exhausted and they couldn't hold up again.

"Am I going to die here?" Pan Ping yelled.

"Abominable, there must be a way out, there must be a way out!" Chang Yan lost his former demeanor and yelled.

Just when they were desperate, they suddenly saw a corner around them and piled a lot of stones.

"There is Yuanshi!"

"Stone-like Yuanshi, so many, am I right?"

The two were in desperate circumstances, overjoyed, and quickly rushed to Yu Yong, rushing to the past, using Yuanshi to draw the true yuan, and stabilize the situation.

"I understand, I understand, this level turned out to be a test of the endurance of the Master!" Chang Yan yelled ecstatically.

"So it is." Pan Ping heard it, and suddenly realized.

After the two were overjoyed, they didn't realize the abnormality appeared on their bodies.

As the number of "Six-armed Corpse Kings" urged to kill more and more, corpses appeared on their bodies that could not be recovered.

"This Yuanshi hill is enough for us to support it for another two or three months." Pan Ping fluttered on Yuanshi hill and was moved to tears.

"Hurry up and get back to the true Yuan. We ca n’t just sit back and eat. There should be other Yuanshi hills. We are thirsty to drink wolf blood, hungry for this wolf meat, just stick to it, maybe we can get through this . "Chang Yan's eyes flickered.

"Brother Chang, you're right!" Pan Ping sat up sharply, and the scene described by Chang Yan made his face flush. "This level is so difficult, it's almost a lifetime. I don't know if there will be any generous rewards to pass this level!"

Chang Yun resists the offensive of the wolves. With a long sigh, he said, "I finally know why this level can only be entered but not exited. Once it can be easily retreated, how can this level test the masters who pass through the level?"

The poor two don't know yet, this Yuanshi Xiaoshan was deliberately left here by their great foe, Fang Yuan. The purpose is to continue the experiment and let them use more kills.

The situation is under the control of Fang Yuan. Even if they do not want to use killing tricks. Using original means to confront the enemy, Fang Yuan can also manipulate the wolves to charge, creating a difficult situation. Make the two have to kill the killer.

Fang Yuan's concerns in this regard are superfluous.

The more they use their killing tricks, the more they are in numbers, and the subconscious mind gradually develops dependence. In the following battles, he rarely used his original means.

Let them have thick corpses. When they are severely endangered. They were surprised.

At this moment, it's already late.

"I'm not willing, I'm not willing, I died here! Wolf King, I won't let you go!"

Pan Ping died first.

Temporarily, issue the curse of the opponent's source.

A few days later, Chang Yan was exhausted in a fierce battle.

When he died without staring, when he was dying. He murmured, "Exit, where is the exit?"

He has too much thought. Too much to let go.

The League of Killing Wolves is still in the grass-roots stage. The plan to kidnap Ma Yingjie has just begun. What reassures him most is his biological son, often very far right.

In fact, Chang Yan is also a poor man.

For fame, he didn't dare to recognize his own son from beginning to end. I can only hear Chang Ji right-handedly calling him "Father Right" and "Father Right."

Even so, he still feels uninsured. In order to cover up, he also recognized several orphans, serving as righteous sons and daughters. One of them is Chang Li.

He was lonely and devoted all his life, planning so much, that he could see nothing when he was dying.

He is unwilling, he regrets, he is upset, but what can he do?

"I really want to hear it. He called me a father ..." This strong voice before his death finally turned into a sorrow and regret. As the candlelight of his life went out, he would not die.

"Although the twenty-third, eleventh urge to kill, although exhausted, the corpse gas accumulated on the body is the main cause of death." A flash of light, Fang Yuan appeared in Chang Yi Next to his body.

He smiled slightly, the experiment achieved the expected purpose, and found the problem-

Even if the killing method is used every time, it should not exceed the time limit. However, if it is used frequently, it will cause corpse spots on the body. If it accumulates more, it will cause the death of the puppet master.

Whether it is Pan Ping or Chang Yi's death, this is the problem.

Fang Yuan collected the tapeworms on both of them.

This level is under his control, even if Pan Chang wants to explode the tapeworm, it is impossible.

Chang Yun's hands are a set of airway tapeworms, very sophisticated. Pan Ping's maggots are also very good, but in terms of Fang Yuan's current vision and capital, they are just better than nothing.

Only Ping Ping's single-edged sword has some collectible value, Fang Yuan glanced at it more.

A few days later.

In the study, Fang Yuan held an east window niche and closed his eyes for meditation.

"The hostility is rampant, it can build hostility. The hostile, the offensive is fierce, and the aggression is like fire, but it is not enough to turn around and has no lasting power."

"The sharp mind can condense the sharp mind. The sharp mind is sharp, like a knife and gun, but it is easy to do, and it is difficult to recover."

"Whatever you want, you can condense what you want. Whatever you want, there are no taboos. It can be flooded most, but it is difficult to control. It hurts and hurts you."

In this east window niche, there is a relatively complete intellectual tradition. Fang Yuan acquired it from Baohuang Tianzhong and paid all the remaining celestial stones in his hand.

But it's worth the money. After reading Fang Yuan, he benefited a lot.

Fang Yuan contemplates: "In this inheritance, there are fourteen types of maggot maggots, of which six are involved in the will. They are: hostile 蛊, eager 蛊, 恣 蛊, 转 意 蛊, 意Coldness and confusion. The role of the first three is to condense the will, and each has its advantages and disadvantages.

Zhi Dao is the most mysterious martial arts genre. Although the number of practitioners is extremely scarce, it is still passed down to this day.

"Was Mo Yao's will belong to hostility, determination, or willfulness?"

The reason why Fang Yuan studies these is to prevent and deal with this huge hidden danger in his mind.

"The hostility is as fierce as the fire, the aspiration is as sharp as a gun, the willful publicity is difficult to control, but Mo Yao's will is mysterious like the sea, secret and misty. Before I confronted her, I only felt powerful and difficult to use, as if holding a punch. On cotton. "

Fang Yuan analyzed carefully and felt that Mo Yao's will was not one of them.

The inheritance he collected is just the tip of the wisdom road, and there must be a lot of other wisdom road worms.

"It seems that we still need to continue to collect these news of Zhidao ..." Fang Yuan sighed.

The reason why Mo Yao is not easy to deal with is that Fang Yuan is not familiar with Zhidao, and does not know her heels and heels, and it is difficult to use means.

"As the saying goes, knowing yourself and knowing one another are invincible. For the time being, I'm patient, while constantly thinking and damaging myself, and using her to help me explore Zhenyang Tower."

At the time of thinking, Mo Yao's will appeared in the mind of Fang Yuan.

"That's it. This time, the Six-armed Corpse King is truly perfect, and there is nothing wrong with it." Mo Yao said, her voice was weak and her expression was tired.

"It seems that she has lost a lot of thoughts these days." Fang Yuan secretly rejoiced, after seeing the revised killing move, this secret joy gradually became a great joy! (To be continued ...)


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