high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 200

My name is Xuankong, and I am a rare species of gopher.

Dragons beget dragons, phoenixes beget phoenixes, mice beget holes.

Although we gophers are not mice, we are exceptionally good at burrowing, and the burrowing is fast and good, and everyone likes it.

The next one is the leader of the ground squirrel family. Because I usually bury the deepest, my brothers are very envious, so they gave me a nickname called Xiaobu.

It's just my master, he doesn't seem to like my nickname very much.

Like me, he has a big bald head, but I still have a few hairs, and his head is completely bald.

From this point of view, it seems that the next one is even better.

In the dead of night, I often regretted it. If I knew that I was going to be adopted as a spiritual pet by that bald head, I might as well have followed the rich woman in the clan.

Although she has some eccentricities, but I am young and strong and a good guy, I think I can stand it.

The old man has a strange temperament, not only does he not let me call myself Xiaobu, but if I don't do what he wants, he will talk about heat stroke, send the chicken, the riverside, brother's house and other weird things.

Although I don't understand it, I always feel that it is not a good word.

Now, he threw me out, saying he wanted me to show off my talent, to smile in the face of fear, and to persevere is victory.

I may not be human, but he is a real dog.

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Numerous blood vessels stretched vertically and horizontally, like a bloody net, and the viscous black liquid screamed sharply, like shouting at the top of the throat.

As soon as the cry sounded, a slippery and cold touch followed the induction of the primordial spirit, and quietly crawled into the Niwan Palace.

The rotten mold is like colorful miscellaneous flowers, blooming everywhere, deeply rooted in the Niwan Palace, and the somewhat dark and withered colors also spread.

Under Bai Zhu's watchful eye, in Niwan Palace, fungus like flowers suddenly burst open, and things like worms are about to condense out of the mold.

There are traces of purple air on its side, as if it was born with fog.

The low-pitched babbling echoed softly, it was a damp mist-like tone, incoherent, even the syllables were scattered, it violently shook the primordial spirit, and tried to climb up like a snake.

"What the hell is this?"

Bai Shu frowned slightly, and a fire dragon slashed down like a sword, instantly burning up the mold in Niwan Palace.

At the same time, there was an imperceptible jump on the property panel that had been silent for a long time.

attribute value...

Sure enough, killing this thing has attribute value.

Bai Shu raised her head, and the moment all the molds were burnt out, the mad chatter in Niwan Palace also disappeared.

He silently stared at the purple mist in the sky. The mist was rushing like a river, and there seemed to be a faint sound of running water.

Purple haze and attribute values...

The living corpses, demons and even the strange heart in front of him are undoubtedly the creation of Ziwu.

Kill them to get attribute value.

He tapped his heart lightly, his eyes were confused for a moment.

What is Purple Haze?What exactly is the property panel?

What is the scene behind Ziwu?

When he was lost in thought, a few feet away in front of him suddenly came a sharp howl like a pig being killed.

"Master! Master! Are you leaving me alone?!"

The bald, fat boy screamed, a few poor strands of messy hair fluttered around, and there was a sound of wind and thunder under his feet, avoiding a blow in the middle in a narrow and dangerous way.

"Something got into my head, wow, it's so thick! It's so big!"

Xuan Kong let out another miserable howl, was violently sucked away by the blood vessels, and rolled tens of feet away.

With a twist of his body, he fled into the ground, refusing to show his face again.

"It's coming again! It's coming again! My lord, there seems to be something in my Niwan Palace! It's too fast! I can't do it!"

Bai Shu's face turned black immediately, and with a slight movement of his mind, a red dragon shot into the Yuanshen of Xuankong from across the air, and burned all the molds that had taken root in the field.

"What kind of rhetoric is this?"

With a slander, he forcibly sent the groundhog to the ground, causing him to wrestle with the flesh and blood heart.

Bai Shu watched this scene, the golden light in his eyes surged like water waves.

"My lord, are you still human?!" In the distance, amidst the sound of wind and thunder, came Xuan Kong's miserable howl.

"Human beings have limits." Bai Shu didn't bother to talk to him: "My lord, I am no longer a human being!"

He took a few steps forward and lightly pressed on the shoulder of the dark-faced man with slack eyes, dispelling the ravings in Niwan Palace for him.

"Are you from Beiwei?"

When Maro woke up and turned around, Bai Shu asked.

"Reporting to the master, the young one is a guard."

"This damn thing..." Bai Shu pointed out, "Since you are from Beiwei, do you know what it is?"

"Master, the villain doesn't know."

The black-faced man bent his fingers, sank deep into the ground, and said with a wry smile:

"It killed my father, fellow villagers, and a villain is incompetent, so I wish I could hack it with a thousand knives!"

In a blink of an eye, I just went to Tongjiang, and when I came back, life and death were separated.

"I'm afraid you will have to work harder on the cultivation of the primordial spirit."

Looking at the tearful Maro, Bai Shu shook his head and sighed:

"If it weren't for your physical strength, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive the poor monk."

The black-faced man was taken aback, he raised his head, and was about to say something when he was interrupted by a cry to kill a pig.

Xuankong has already shown his original shape, something like a hedgehog and a groundhog, stepping on the wind, thunder and light, avoiding the entanglement of blood vessels.

He waved his short hand, blasting out rows of violent air waves, even the air trembled slightly.

It's a pity that Wei Wei's heart didn't move at all. If Xuan Kong hadn't been proficient in earth movement techniques, he might have been pulled into several paragraphs long ago.

"My lord! I beg you to be a human being!"

Xuankong let out a miserable cry, his small palm glowed like jade, and with a violent swing, he cut straight at an oncoming blood vessel.

It's a pity that he couldn't catch it, he didn't even get cut through the skin of the blood vessel, and he was hit hard by the counter-shock, and he was disgraced for a while.

"Wind and Thunder Little Escape", "Wideful Righteous Fist", "Big Broken Jade Hand"...

Along the way, besides practicing, Bai Shu also taught Xuankong these few martial arts.

Unfortunately, the effect seems to be unsatisfactory.

"come back."

Bai Shu stretched out his hand to take a shot, and the blood vessels rushed to nothing. He held Xuan Kong's back of the neck and smiled.

"You'd better keep the original shape, it's really too embarrassing to turn into a human body."

After finishing speaking, he threw Xuan Kong on the ground.

The groundhog rolled on the ground, its whole body stretched out, but it turned into a bald ugly boy again.

"I don't know gold inlaid with jade." Xuankong muttered in a low voice: "My lord, give up, you are no match for me in terms of beauty."

Although Bai Shu heard Tan Huo talking to himself, he didn't bother to pay attention to him.

When Xuankong was wrestling with Weird Heart, he used his Shura eyes to spy several times, but the creation in front of him was completely harmless.

Its whole body is composed of chaotic flesh and blood, arranged vertically and horizontally in an irregular shape.

In its depths, purple air is dense.

"If you look like an octopus, I really want to hit you with a boat." Bai Shu raised his head and smiled, "It's a pity..."

In front of him, twenty feet high, a huge heart made of rotting flesh was exuding a pungent stench. Countless people were swarming, competing to squeeze out from the body surface, vying to be the first.

They all stared at Bai Zhu with blank eyes.

"cut!"

At the moment when the blood vessel was approaching, Bai Zhu raised his hand slightly.

The monk with flirtatious golden pupils smiled, pointed at the heart of flesh and blood, and spoke softly.

(End of this chapter)