Doomsday Pavilion

There are too many guys who are bluffing people by skill names these days. With Liu Renjun’s information channels, I know that there are no fewer than 80 evolvers in Mingguang Base City who have mastered the "soul stripping".

One of them impressed him very deeply. It is said that his "soul stripping" skill can peel off the smell of stinky mandarin fish and superimpose it on stinky tofu or vice versa. It doesn't matter if Liu Renjun eats more at his stall at the time. He bought forty pieces of stinky tofu, which was the most hearty time he got into the Mingguang base city in disguise to see the people's sentiments.

Uh, it turns out that the experience of eating stinky tofu is obviously not able to be used in battle scenes...

Liu Renjun was panicking a group now, and he obviously went to great lengths to fill up the almost perfect soul container, and even the dozens of ancestors of his own family were thrown into the garbage by him!

What now?

With the container, the so pure and flawless little cabbage's soul was gnawed by the pig again...

pain.

Uncomfortable.

This is simply a broken point in life!

There is a saying, pain is the best nutrient for a man to grow up-Liu Renjun feels that he now needs some industrial-grade seedling dwarf stock, which is reasonable.

This feeling is almost the same as the circumcision surgery before the cataclysm. Not all men need pain to grow, and not all men need circumcision surgery.

I! Liu Renjun! Bad fate!

Liu Renjun stared at the two for long enough that Master Warlock prepared the dumpling fillings, and Master Xue Danzi swallowed the meat in his mouth.

The snow dumpling boss made a very pertinent evaluation,

"The taste of meat is not worth mentioning, ying, but I am hungry."

Uncle Warlock pouted his lips.

"The taste is really tricky, adjust the taste anyway and try again~"

A certain elder sister who was thinking about strengthening the remake of the Liu Renjun inflatable doll finally couldn't restrain her anger:

"Come first, come later, sister... uh... you look like a woman anyway... you are full... I... I don’t even have a man in my forties. I am easy..."

The big snow dumpling looked at the warlock, the huge rhombus-shaped gem on the crystal crown dazzled the eyes of the warlock uncle.

(Should... I should be able to sell a lot of money if I pick it up...)

The warlock hesitated,

"Just before you came, I promised to leave the skin to others."

The snow dumpling boss tilted his head,

"Ying? I have tasted it. The skin is not as delicious as the meat."

"..."

It is really difficult for a warlock to give a reasonable explanation.

So he said laboriously,

"Well, one taste per person?"

The snowman nodded and remained silent. It seemed that he was measuring the amount of meat left after Liu Renjun's body was peeled off.

The lesbians standing far away finally let go, just thinking about it, just thinking about it...

"Huh?" The warlock looked at Liu Renjun with joy, "Why didn't I expect that it would definitely grow back!"

Liu Renjun was shocked, and he found that the palm-shaped hole on his back and the large hole in his belly had been repaired, and even the smashed teeth were neat and tidy.

Liu Renjun was very bachelor and didn't intend to escape at all.

After being stared at by two big guys of this level who are still completely restrained from strength, the only thing that can be done is to make a sullen face.

"Ying?"

The expressions of the snowman and the warlock are like seeing it in an old movie in the alley, can walk, run, and sing. The most important thing is that every time a piece of meat is eaten, it will immediately grow out. A delicious, fragrant, and hot suckling pig-is this God's eyes open? ?

The snowman calmly analyzed,

"The difference between the meat quality of the new parts and the various indicators of the surrounding tissues is about 1.2%. At the current rate, it will take one minute and forty seconds to completely repair it."

The warlock nodded,

"It's already very fast. I just took one catty and six taels. You took three catties. It takes 3 minutes for the volume of five catties to recover as before. Considering the material quality of the alienated and then alienated blood corpses, this number is quite conspicuous. ."

The snowman said,

"What if the original supply is accelerated?"

The warlock swallowed his saliva and said bitterly,

"It is very troublesome to gather the free source, if you use the standard source crystal... I... uh..."

One word, poor!

Two words, very poor!

Three words, can't afford it!

With the brain power of a warlock, it is easy to figure out that if you use the standard source crystal for breeding, I am afraid that Liu Renjun will be dead on the way before Liu Renjun is released.

At this moment, the uncle Warlock thought a lot.

Liu Renjun is not a good guy, but the flesh on his body is real, not only he likes it, but even the Snowman likes it very much.

Well...

If the snowman likes it, is it possible that a certain Sikong who loves curious tastes likes it too?

After all, Liu Renjun is not a pure-blooded corpse. At most, it is a fruit from a tree. Certain Sikong should not feel that much psychological pressure after eating it?

If a certain shining Sikong is also brought in, let alone a Liu Renjun, there seems to be no problem of breaking the capital chain even in large-scale farming?

Who knows, the snowman suddenly said,

"I have! I have a lot of source crystals!"

"Oh??"

The snowman pointed in a certain direction,

"Lushan, my source crystal is in Lushan."

The warlock's eyes shined with golden light.

The two finally completed the rational allocation, and Liu Renjun, who was about to be dried into salted fish, said,

"I--"

No one heard what was said later, because the uncle Warlock put the goods in with a flick of his sleeve.

The warlock snorted.

Without the support of Dashu Dad, who has the power of the security inspection system of the two worlds, Liu Renjun, even if his combat power is high in the hands of the warlock, can't turn over the waves-the universe in his sleeves is an absolutely bug-level skill.

"Huh~"

"This is over?"

"As soon as the boss stretched out his hand, he knew if there was any."

Uncle Warlock pointed at the tree,

"This tree is left to you to solve, Liu Renjun has no contact with it anymore."

He was talking to the people of the garrison and the occurrence committee. As for how it would be solved, the warlock didn't care about it and didn't know.

The only thing the warlock wanted to know was how the Snowman broke the link between Liu Renjun and the Tree of Life, so he asked cautiously.

The snowman raised his crystal clear face,

"A small ability, a small skill that all women want."

"?"

"Discounts, discounts in various senses, compulsory passiveness."

"ヾ(??﹏?)??"

The Uncle Warlock thought carefully for a while, and he was immediately envious.

"No wonder the Gao family only left so little money to let Linzi feed you for so long..."

His uncle warlock has to save a meal for a long time!

The snowman hummed.

"But this has nothing to do with Liu Renjun directly..."

"Stupid, polyphonic characters, can't be discounted, of course it's when you use another tone!"