The glory of the king

Chapter 225 Pink Skull
Suddenly, Pease fantasized about the low-level platinum formation item that he had drawn in the last lottery——【Into Urn】.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he took out the unpretentious white porcelain bowl from the system backpack.

Seeing that Pisley took out something, the pig demon felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Since the other party dared to take it out, it should be something that can kill him.

How could he give the other party a chance to use this prop, the pig's nose sucked violently, a terrible suction directly made Pisley's figure lean forward, and the white porcelain bowl in his hand almost flew out.

But Peasley forcibly stabilized his figure, and let out a low drink.

He controlled the white porcelain bowl to be thrown out with a wooden pull, with the mouth of the bowl facing upwards, a burst of dazzling white light flew out of the mouth of the bowl like a giant python. In just a split second, the original blue world was strongly rendered by the white light python. After that, it suddenly turned into a snow-white world.

The light swept the pig demon, Lin Cong and Zhang Zhao into it.

After the white light disappeared——

The three pig demons found that the scenery of the surrounding houses suddenly changed into a landscape of mountains and rivers shrouded in clouds and mist.

The pig demon stood alone on the top of a mountain, looking up at the white clouds and blue sky in the sky silently.

It was the color of clouds and sky he had never seen before.

Lin Cong and Zhang Zhao were in a forest.

Just when Lin Cong was about to help the pig demon, he was swept in by the white light that appeared from the white porcelain bowl.

He had a lot of experience in his life, and he could immediately see that he and others were trapped in a strange formation by that young man at this moment!
The formation method generally needs to be based on the terrain, and the formation is arranged in advance with formation flags and controlled with formation disks.

The more complicated the formation, the more formation flags are needed for the layout, the higher the precision of the formation, the longer it will take, and of course, the stronger the effect will be.

Like the [Tianluo Formation] and [Sea Soul Formation] that Zhang Zhao deployed overnight, they are both gold-level formations. Zhang Zhao sent dozens of people to deploy them overnight, and their power can be regarded as very powerful.

But just now that black-haired boy just took out a broken bowl, and immediately set up such a mysterious formation, which is really against the common sense.

Moreover, Lin Zhuo looked at a tree with a thick bowl mouth beside him, and stroked the skin of the tree with his hands. The rough texture and fine lines seemed to be real!
In the general formation, although the scenery of flowers, plants and trees like this looks very realistic, but it gives people the feeling that they lack those agility, and more or less have a false element.

But at this moment, everything in the formation they are in seems to be vivid, and no one can see a single flaw.

"Old Lin, we are..."

Zhang Zhao was not far from Lin Cong, he and Lin Cong were involved in the battle just now, luckily they were together.

The young man's face showed a bit of panic and bewilderment. He was sure of winning, but he never thought that he would be reversed by that young man.

Fortunately, Lin Huan was by his side, so he should be fine for a while.

I just don't know what this formation is for.Wouldn't it just trap them in and then the boy would escape leisurely?
Thinking of this, Zhang Zhao's fear was gradually replaced by anger.

If Li Sipi couldn't be killed today, he would have a death feud with the other party.Moreover, he paid such a high price to invite Lin Cong and Pig Demon here.

If this can't kill the other party, then he really lost his wife and lost his army.

It's better to pay the other party [-] unicorn coins directly.

As soon as he thought of this, he opened his mouth and wanted to order Lin Cong and the pig demon to hurry up and break the formation.

But just as he opened his mouth, he suddenly remembered that he had invited someone here.As a mere silver fighter, what qualifications does he have to dictate to two platinum bosses?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help secretly annoyed at his own incompetence, even though his father was an important court official, many people were very polite to him when they saw him.

But his father's is his father's after all, he can only get a little bit of light.Only when you become truly strong can you be qualified to sit on an equal footing with these platinum bosses, without bowing your head or bowing your knees.

After all, he is still too weak!
No matter which world you are in, the world is the same, only if you are strong enough, you are qualified to rank with others in terms of seniority, and cooperate according to what you need.

Otherwise, it's better not to have too much interaction with those who are more than one level higher than yourself.

For you, giving someone [-] unicorn coins is a generous gift, and you think it is enough.

But in the eyes of other big bosses, they don't take this little money seriously at all, and they are still not salty to you.

In the unfair intersection, the one who suffers is the humble one after all.

Just when Zhang Zhao was upset, suddenly, fog began to form in the forest.

There was a melodious tune coming from the fog, and Zhang Zhao couldn't help but look in the direction of the fog.

In the mist, a group of young women are faintly playing music.

There are horns.

With blowjob.

There are those who play the piano.

With Rahu...

There is also a group of fairy-like figures singing and dancing.

Zhang Zhao was immediately stunned by this beauty fairyland.Those beauties with enchanting figure and refined temperament made him swallow continuously.

His photo is Chaoge's famous playboy
, has probably played with more women than Peasley has ever seen.

But just because I played too much, I am somewhat tired of those vulgar fans.

That's why he never forgot about Mu Lingyin from Jixia Academy.Because the other party has been immersed in calligraphy all year round, he has an elegance and dignity that secular women don't have.

Such a woman is what Zhang Zhao couldn't have dreamed of, and the more he wanted it.

However, now, a large group of women with gentle temperament and pleasant appearance suddenly appeared in front of him.

Can sing and dance, looks like a fairy.Looking at Zhang Zhao made his heart flutter, and walked towards the mist unconsciously.

However, at this moment, a hand suddenly grabbed his shoulder and squeezed it hard.

A sharp pain immediately brought Zhang Zhao back to his senses, he turned his head instinctively, and looked at Lin Cong angrily:

"Old guy, what are you doing?!"

Hearing the other party call him "old guy", Lin Zhuo's eyelids twitched. If it wasn't because of the other party's identity, he would have knocked off the young man's head with a slap.

However, he still held back the anger in his heart and shouted: "Look carefully at what is in that fog!"

Stimulated by the pain in his shoulder, Zhang Zhao gradually regained his sobriety. When he looked into the fog again, his scalp suddenly felt numb.

In the thick fog, the group of beauties who were singing and dancing just now disappeared, replaced by a group of pink skeletons!
They played and sang like living people, twisting their slender skeletons, but in Zhang Zhao's eyes, they were extraordinarily terrifying and eerie.

(End of this chapter)