Black Lotus Tactics Manual

The black shadow quickly slipped to the door of the room, and the squinted eyes opened instantly, shining a fierce light.

He was sitting on the ground, his body slanted slightly, blocking the doorway, and his knuckles made a crunchy sound.

The black shadow paused, and the figure that appeared when it was moved was covered. The black air of the masses rolled like a dark cloud, and the ground slowly overflowed with water, forming a small pool.

The next second, this tumbling black cloud arched its back like a beast, like a bow string pulled to the extreme. This is a posture to prepare for attack.

"I don't know what's wrong." Mu Sheng's mouth twitched slightly, his eyes sharp, and the steel ring on his wrist had come off.

The black figure stood up, one and a half feet tall, and the teenager sitting on the ground was drawn into the shadow, as if swallowed by darkness.

"when--"

The demon handle burst out with the light, as if breaking the first dazzling daylight of the dark cloud, the black shadow was beaten in two parts, and a black water burst out from its waist, and the cabin was filled with light Rotten taste.

The black gas dissipated, and the ground was covered with water stains. A greasy skull on the gum bed rolled down on the ground, next to a few scattered white bones soaking in the water.

Ling Miaomiao opened her mouth wide. Is this the legend ... water ghost?

The boy half-eyed, loosened his belt quietly, took off his robe soaked in water and threw it on the ground, rubbed the ground with his feet, and sat at the door of Muyao's house again.

Mu Sheng only wore a snow-white coat, and his broken hair gently covered his forehead. His eyes were slightly curled, and he looked thin and soft.

His face was calm and his flashing black eyes occasionally leaked a paranoid anger because of his instability.

Miao Miao sighed repeatedly, and the black lotus was heartbroken.

Mu Sheng sat down calmly for only a minute.

The cabin was darkened, and the strange smell quickly filled the cabin-a smell of salted fish, as if ... the smell of the water ghost that Fang had just been killed.

It's just that this time it's so intense that it needs people to hold their breath.

Mu Sheng raised his eyes slowly, and his dark eyes reflected the dark air that covered the sky and the sun.

"Boy, it's not a good habit to cut people's money and take their lives ..."

The sound was indistinguishable, as if it came out through a piece of paper, with a vibrating sound intermittently.

Just killed the small one, and now the big one is here again?

The entire cabin is filled with a smell of moisture, and the black gas is like a wall, covering the wonderful sight.

At this time, I could only hear the demon talking, but I couldn't see the expression of Mu Sheng. She took two steps forward.

"It's up to you if you want to fight my sister?" The teenager raised his eyelids and sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"Do you know who this seat is?" The voice rustled, and people heard goose bumps straight, "If you don't want to die, get away early."

Mu Sheng clapped his hands and stood up, silently putting several silencers on Mu Yao's door, and an invisible barrier immediately wrapped the cabin.

He smiled softly, "Isn't it just the water ghost?"

Miao Miao reached out and touched the soft and enchanted border: Mu Yao, who was separated by a door, was still in a deep sleep, unaware of what was happening outside.

The dark cloud-like black gas surged instantly, covering the last light leaking out of the window mullions. The boat was still running, Miao Miao was ups and downs in the darkness, and her stomach turned over the river and the sea.

Mu Sheng quickly jumped off with his sensitive five senses, flashed the attack, and a circle of demon handles on his wrist flew into the air, zooming in instantly, flashing a bright white light in the night, like a black hole, and the black mist in the air suddenly turned into a vortex , Was sucked into the circle in a loop.

"You think this kind of inferior magic weapon ..." Shadows suddenly protruded a piece, and stretched out quickly, as if extending a long arm, and actually pinched the demon handle, "How can I get me?"

The white aperture was trembling violently, as if struggling silently. Mu Sheng controlled it with his heart. At this time, the demon handle was restrained, as if the heart was pinched. A powerful qi was poured into the body. His lips became whiter and he could not spit out a mouthful of blood.

The demon handle was completely submerged in the black gas, and a gurgling sound was about to be crushed--

In the dark of Mu Sheng's eyes, he forcibly flew up, like a Swift, and attacked himself to the darkest place.

Miao Miao was stunned: what kind of suicide play is this ...

Sure enough, the dark shadow stepped back half a step, and the air mass was like a fire, rushing again, Mu Sheng was immediately entangled in countless vine-like black arms, and pulled hard towards the core.

Now, he is like a little insect stuck in a cobweb, and will soon become a meal in the belly of the spider.

"Don't kill yourself for the magic weapon." The voice laughed strangely again, "But ... your body ..." The shadow seemed extremely stunned, and for a while, sneered, "For a low-level demon handle, you even find yourself dead ? "

Mu Sheng was close to the black core, struggling to support her body in the air, keeping her distance, her lips red and her eyes loose.

A demon handle has returned to his wrist, covered by his cuffs, he is unheard of, the idea is to collect the other.

You can't throw away, neither can you throw away.

"Sister, why are there so many ghosts that can't be beaten?" The little boy covered the wound in frustration, and there was a faint anger in his eyes.

"Look what your sister brought you?" The girl smiled and opened a box with a pair of shiny steel rings. "A Sheng hasn't got his own magical tool, right? I made a pair of demon handles for you So that you wo n’t be afraid of ghosts in the future. "

"Give it back to you." The voice sneered, the silver steel ring fell out of the black mist, slammed on the ground, bounced, and rolled to Ling Miaomiao's feet.

Subsequently, Miao Miao watched a black arm puff through Mu Sheng's shoulder.

The red blood burst out and sprayed on the opposite wall, and the teenager's face was pale like paper.

"It's a pity that such a precious body was born in Mu's family." The man's voice clenched in his teeth, "If you give up earlier, you won't lose your life."

Ling Miaomiao was puzzled by Mu Sheng.

"Are you stupid? Don't you use explosive sparks?"

She couldn't help but want to yell, but she found her voice very small, as if suppressed by something.

The huge pressure-like air was compressed, and the wonderful eardrums swelled up, with the illusion of diving.

Occasional sounds also seemed to come across the surface of the water, after being compressed and distorted, it was difficult to hear in a trance.

this is……

The wind blew up, and the boy hung in the air, with white sleeves and black hair tails flying, with hair bands like butterflies spreading their wings, desperately flapping their wings.

His blood-stained lips opened slightly, and he seemed extremely enchanted.

"Before dying, I'm afraid there is no chance to report your name."

The point of the finger in his sleeve spread a star point, which was the source of all whirlwinds, and a huge vortex stood up from the plane. It was an extremely spectacular sight—the vortex formed a huge funnel, like a monster that devoured the world opened its blood basin. The meat grinder generally shattered the black cloud and the red light skyrocketed, reflecting the entire cabin.

Miao Miao heard the sound of broken bones, clicking and clicking.

A clear yellow note paper floated in Mu Sheng's sleeve and slowly landed on the ground.

The mad black shadow struggled to catch—

The yellow paper greeted the light, and the semi-transparent bleeding words.

Miao Miao worked hard to identify for a long time, and none of the words on it was recognizable. It even seemed strange.

"Reverse writing ..." The voice was incredible and almost changed the tone. "How could the Mu family be able to reverse writing?"

The sky was red, Mu Sheng slowly fell to the ground, and a blood hole on his shoulder was shocking. With a sly smile on his face, he reflected the red light in the cabin: "Disappointed you."

He was covered in blood, still standing upright with a smile, very terrifying, "I am not Mu family, I am only Mu Yao's brother."

As the words did not fall, all the black shadows on the ship dissipated, and the water reflected the evening glow of the evening glow into the cabin.

The black cloud was unable to disperse, and Ling Miaomiao showed a stunned face.

She looked left and right in horror and found that she had nothing to hide.

Red light slowly hid in Mu Sheng's body, his face still hung with unrelenting anger, slowly turned his head, and narrowed his eyes unexpectedly: "Miss Ling?"

Subtext: It's you again.

The sun is like blood, reflecting on her shiny hair.

Mu Sheng saw her standing stiffly for a moment, her hands quickly raised the steel ring picked up on the ground, her hands raised across her face, blocking her face's trembling expression: "You, you ... your bracelet."

He took it, but didn't rush to wear it, played the demon handle in his hand for a while, and looked up at her: "Do you know that this 'bracelet' in your mouth can break your head."

His eyes were extremely bright, and there was an unidentified smile on the corner of his mouth.

"... Mugong is so funny." Miaomiao was numb to fear, widening a pair of black and white deer eyes, full of ignorance and fearlessness, with a smile of white teeth, "It just hit my foot, the foot also It ’s not broken. Presumably it only fights monsters. I ’m a good person. "

Mu Sheng put on the demon handle, but did not tear off the silencer on the door. The red light visible on the side of his body showed that he was still in a rage.

Even if there are murders and corpses in this enchantment, no one outside will know.

Ling Miaomiao keeps a smile, and actually burns almost anxiously: dare to come and send buns casually without the protagonist halo beside him?

Mu Sheng finally broke the silence: "You saw me just now ..."

"I saw the monster just now, but it scared people to death! But I didn't expect such a powerful monster to be killed by Mu Gongzi in a single stroke. It was amazing and amazing, and it would be nice to teach me anytime ..." Miaomei bounced and quickly picked up the following words. The speed of speech was faster and faster, and the voice was sweet and crisp, with a salesman-like enthusiasm. , It's just the big Luo Jinxian like me! "

Ling Miao Miao has lived for so many years, and for the first time contributed such a hard-working performance to save life.

He paused, a cloud over his face, "You clearly ..." hesitated, and seemed too lazy to talk to her more, with a mocking smile on his lips, "Forget it."

He touched the rune paper with one hand, and it only took a moment to burn it.

"Is Miao Miao here?"

Ling Miaomiao just let out a sigh of relief, and the sound hit her head like a sledgehammer.

Liu Fuyi stood in the dark of the hallway, her coat fluttered and shouted doubtfully, "What are you doing standing there? The wine is ready, don't you want to drink it?"

"..." She wished to cover the straight man's mouth.

Mu Sheng squeezed his hands on his side tightly, squinting slightly, "Yo, I didn't see you for a while, so I came over."

"Ding-task reminder, a key plot of the task, drink with the character [Liu Fuyi] to enjoy the moon."

The three voices overlapped in her head, and Miao Miao felt that her head was about to explode.

"Miao Miao?"

"Hey, here we come." Ling Miaomiao agreed quickly, looking back at Mu Sheng with a smile. "Do you want to go together?"

"The thing about the two of you ... I won't join in the excitement." He looked at her meaningfully, his eyes falling on the package that Miao Miao had been holding in her arms, and he was startled. "What are you holding?"

Ling Miaomiao gave birth to a wicked fire: now I think of it and ask! I came to send a bun, and almost sent myself into cannon fodder ...

She took the package to her arms, and took Liu Fuyi's three-pointer, and walked angrily: "It's nothing."