Dimensional Eroders

Regarding the ‘temporary mission’ suddenly released by the park, Whitecaps conventionally adopted the old tactic: not to take the initiative, but to join in the fun.

　　 If it is successfully completed, he will take the task and get a reward; if it fails, he will pretend that nothing happened and walk away at will. And Chuanhuoyuan once again tolerated this naughty employee.

　　 The staff of the cemetery are full of strange things, so they are very tolerant. As long as they don’t take the initiative to choose things or change jobs, betray the interests of the park, everything else is trivial, and they will never deliberately make things difficult for the little habit of white waves. After all, people who are more excessive than him abound.

"Rich and rich, after searching them, remember to throw away all their belongings, then put the'monster inner alchemy' into them, and finally kill them together, collect the keys. Understand?" Bailang yawned and took back the'right hand of blood therapy' and turned around. Said to Yu Fugui, and then walked away step by step.

　　 "Yes!" Dogleg Yu Fugui obediently knelt on one knee.

　　 Since Tian Boguang started a national tour of looted slices research in the form of ‘remains’. Yu Canghai, who retains his outstanding wisdom, took over the ninth-generation baton and became the tenth-generation white glove of Lang.

　　 It is said that after studying the ‘Boguang’s body’ for three days, Monk Bujie had an epiphany from it, and he was satisfied. Afterwards, in accordance with the agreement with Bailang, he poured the body into the black market and began a legendary journey that disturbed the rivers and lakes.

　　 Many years after Bailang left this world, the legend about the "remains" has not disappeared, but has become more and more evil. The original complete "Bo Guang" has also been dismantled. Legend has it that if anyone gathers together the seven major parts, he can summon a peerless secret book, dominate the martial arts, and command the world. Sunflowers can't come out, who will fight for it?

　　 But even if the most powerful people in the rivers and lakes gathered up the seven major parts, they were surprised to find that the ‘remains’ were missing? Little hook is missing! When Bo Guang was refined into a ‘human body secret book’ by a white witch doctor, he was despicable to destroy one place, not allowing his absolute knowledge to be complete!

However, the only unscrupulous monk who had come into contact with the original version of "Bo Guang's Remains" in the past revealed a secret story before his death. From the beginning of the handing down of "Bo Guang's Remains," there has been no small hook. It was not the selfish intention of the white witch doctor. It's'Tianyan Forty-nine, Escape One'.

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　　 In addition to never recklessly picking up tasks, Bailang also likes to explore scientific methods, within the limits of the rules (tolerance) of the park, to improve the quality of treasure chests as efficiently as possible.

　　 Recently, he summarized a set of effective treasure chest value-added methods.

　　 In the past, he has found a way to increase the'explosion rate' of the monster organization. Now, every time he defeats the martial arts scum, he does not directly kill them, but performs ‘blood treatment’ on them.

　　 Doing this not only really exercises medical skills, but also improves Xiao Fufu's surgical experience. A prey that has been forcibly resurrected with full blood after the'blood bar' hits the bottom, is beaten and killed again, which can increase the value of the key to a certain extent.

　　 For this conclusion, a scientific comparative experiment was carried out on the two brothers of famous ogres in the rivers and lakes, ‘Black Bear and White Bear’. And fortunately, two keys were revealed, and luckily verified the conclusion.

　　 The black bear was directly killed by him, and the white bear was strengthened by his veins and the runner Gu transplanted once after being ‘blood-therapy chasing the soul’ twice, finally showing a happy relief. After the two keys were turned on, there was a significant difference, giving him one more way to get rich.

　　 This is like picking up a bargain and killing a badly wounded boss. It is often not as good as turning over a normal boss head-on. Bailang imposes a buff on the prey, which is equivalent to increasing the difficulty of the challenge, and it does increase to a certain extent, which fluctuates around 10%. On average, blood therapy is enough to save once, and continued rescue is not very effective.

　　 And this series of actions also fully demonstrated the good character of the Chinese working people who are diligent and thrifty.

　　 "Fufu, have you learned it? This is wisdom. Find out the law of killing monsters and explode the key, use your brain, and maximize its value. You will also learn the unity of knowledge and action like me in the future."

"Um um um! ヾ (????)?" "Fufu look silly I do not know though, but love to hear you tell me the truth of cute expression.

While the two were walking and talking, Bai Lang frowned suddenly, then bent his index finger and flicked it at the air in front of him. At this moment, there was an invisible high-frequency Gatling thunder sound that mixed infurience and IBM particles at the same time. , Rippling in the air with him as the center, turning into a ripple.

　　 The White Wave’s move simulates the Doppler effect and uses over-frequency sound waves to detect the position and relative speed of the moving target, thus forming a one-time ‘small radar’.

　　 With his existing mental power, brain computing, sensory organs...it simply can't do this. But he has a'fel totem'. With a steady stream of high-quality believers worshiping the cross, the evil spirits bred inside have gradually become part of the white waves after many sacrifices to the'black thorns', surpassing the true external placement of the'mobile phone' organ.

　　 If Xiao Fufu is a ‘human flesh hard drive’ when he is plugged in the back of his head, then the totem is a ‘evil spirit server’ as long as it consumes the power of faith. The ‘evil spirit’ is a primitive ‘totem, evil god’, which is difficult to describe, but has a huge ‘ideal plasticity’ and ‘computing power’.

　　 By using it as a server, Bailang can obtain a rudimentary ‘belief in the gods’ thinking mode’, combined with IBM particles and sonic martial arts, summed up a series of tips.

　　 If he is not still hesitating, he has even considered solidifying belief systems such as ‘sacred sticks, sacrifices, and X cultists’ into his own profession, and embarking on the path of cultivating evil gods by cultivating ‘totems’.

　　 "Come out, don't hide, I have found you!" Bailang said to a dense forest not far away, but there was no movement.

　　 "Hey?" Salf tilted his head and followed his gaze, but found nothing.

　　 "Do you think I'm telling you? You hide on the camphor tree."

　　 Talking, Bai Lang's long sword was unsheathed on his waist, and he bent the blade with his fingers, and then suddenly loosened, the blade rebounded and made a sharp sound, and then the invisible sword energy flew through, piercing a cluster of leaves.

　　 puff!

　　 An extremely fast bird suddenly soared into the sky, attracting Salf’s attention, and then happily shook the white wave's arm: "Good brewing!"

　　 Bailang is also an afterthought. When he realized that there was something wrong with the bird, he had already flown out of sight, out of his attack range. At this time, a slender and short figure jumped from the branch.

　　, who was short and dexterous, walked out generously. She was a half-large girl with big eyes and full of spirituality, but staring at the white waves fiercely and full of hostility.

　　 Bai Lang frowned slightly, feeling that the other party was here to find the fault, but out of courtesy of the good camp, he still asked: "Who are you?"

　　 "Blood Witch Doctor Bai Lang, did you kill my grandpa?!"

　　 "Shrimp? Your grandfather?" Bai Lang was startled when he heard the words, but fortunately he was quick and quick to guess the identity of the other party, "Are you Qu Feiyan, Qu Yang's granddaughter?"

"Are you still pretending? Recently, it has been rumored that your martial arts suddenly have more secrets of music, and the only people who are good at this way are my grandfather, Uncle Liu, and Huang Zhonggong of Meizhuang. However, Huang Zhonggong's seven-string invisible sword 'It's not as subtle as my grandfather's'seven evil strings'. I'm here to take a look today. Your attack method just now clearly comes from my grandfather's martial arts. Say, did you kill him?"

　　 The little girl speaks neither arrogantly nor arrogantly, with justification and step by step, without any fear of flinching. It was this kind of fearless head-iron questioning that made Bailang feel puzzled, and it was already a bit of a door-to-door death.

"No, it's not me, I don't, don't talk nonsense. It was the court **** who persecuted him and Liu Zhengfeng to death in order to seize something. I just picked up his old man's body." Bai Lang shook his head proudly and resolutely Negatively.

　　 At the same time, he also had some doubts in his heart. Recently, he has killed too many bad guys and he can't remember. Since he can open Qu Yang's key, she must have been killed by himself?

　　Think carefully~www.NovelMTL.com~ He finally remembered that he controlled the black thorns to kill the old man? But in that situation, killing is equal to saving.

　　 Qu Yang didn't want to hand over the'brain' of that Rao Shizi at that time, and he didn't want to hand it over to the factory supervisor as a curse to Wulin. Therefore, his own righteous action not only saved him from the torture and pain he was about to endure, and the inner struggle with the dilemma of love and justice, but also turned his mind into a ‘key’ to explode, avoiding a catastrophe.

　　 Although Bailang still does not know the correct use of the "brain" he obtained that day, he never regrets it, but has a touch of pride that inadvertently saved the people.

　　 Facing Qu Feiyan’s doubts, he was not guilty at all!

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　　 At this time, Salf stood in front of Bai Lang with one hand on his hips, bravely raised his head and looked at Qu Feiyan, then the old man waved his hand and shouted: "No guilty conscience!"

　　'S gaze fell on Xiao Fufu, Qu Feiyan, who was originally full of resentment, anger, and hatred, couldn't help but sigh for the cute little girl, with an inexplicable affection in her heart, and her hatred was greatly diluted, and she recovered a bit of reason.