Myriad Heavens Tribulation

After the cultivation the next day, Wang Hong returned to the hotel and waited for the kit to open.

At this time, the whole kit is left with a trace of gray, and it can be cooled in at most half an hour. Wang Hong is full of expectations.

In addition to defense, Wang Hong now has shortcomings in every aspect.

So everything in the kit is good, as long as the grade is high enough, don't have a big turtle with extremely low potential.

"Please, give me something reliable!"

At the moment when the kit cools down, Wang Hong prayed silently in the heart while reaching out to the icon.

"Mejai's Soulstealer? This seems to be LOL’s murder book, right?"

Wang Hong took out a scarlet book from the kit. The cover has a row of words he doesn’t recognize. It’s thin The thin inner pages are blank.

When he came into contact with this book, he naturally knew the name of the book-Mejai's Soulstealer!

Recalling the original use of the sea turtle card, Wang Hong also pressed the book on the transparent screen.

Sure enough, the moment the book touched the screen, it turned into a purple light flashing, and a new icon appeared on the screen, exactly the same as the murder book in the game.

Seeing this situation, Wang Hong immediately clicked on it to check the attribute of this item.

Mejai's Soulstealer: Increases spirit strength of 20 standard units and a certain amount of mana.

This item has 25 pages. Stealing creature souls can dye red inner pages. Each red inner page can increase the spirit strength by 5 units. Dyeing 10 inner pages can increase the movement speed. !

"Similar to the attributes in the game, but I don’t know how to measure it."

"Although there is no death to the 10th layer "Glory" setting, this is not in the game. Here, once you die, everything is empty, and you can't drop the 10th layer. It makes no difference."

"There is a 5-Layer glory right after the game is started, but this pit product is not given for one layer! "

"The more troublesome thing is that Iron Cloth, a meat shield cultivation technique, has no spellcasting skills at all!"

The moment the killing book turned into an icon, Wang Hong felt his belly There was a lot of air in it, but no matter how he squeezed his stomach, it seemed that he couldn't affect the sudden appearance of the air.

Apart from this, Wang Hong feels his brain is much clearer.

He can't tell the specifics, but it should be a special effect brought by spirit strength.

However, this enhancement seems to have no practical significance to him.

If the murder book is full, it will definitely be the top equipment in LOL.

But now Wang Hong is neither a mage nor an Immortal Cultivator, so spirit strength is completely useless.

Mana may have a certain commonality with Inner Strength, but Wang Hong has not stepped into Acquired Realm yet, so he can't mobilize the increased mana at all, and it still has no effect at present.

"Why don't you find a way to stack the 10th layer first, at least you can increase the speed of movement!" Wang Hong squeezed his chin and thought.

The murder book after the manifestation is a little different from the game, and it does not require personal beheading or assists.

Its characteristics are closer to its original name "Spirit of the Soul", as long as there is a soul, it can stain the pages of the book, thereby increasing the spirit strength.

"I don’t know if the animal’s soul is counted. If it can be stolen, it will be easy."

Take out the phone, Wang Hong searches for a nearby slaughterhouse and wants to test it. Here is the specific effect.

To his surprise, Furong City did not have a small slaughterhouse.

Because of the strict control of environmental protection and safety supervision departments, the livestock slaughtering business is basically concentrated in a few large enterprises.

For example, the nearest one, the Shengxi Slaughterhouse in the suburbs, slaughters tens of thousands of pigs a day.

But such large enterprises are full of cameras. It is really not easy for Wang Hong to get in without leaving a trace.

"Forget it, even if it is captured by surveillance, just wear a mask, where will they find me afterwards?"

After Iron Cloth Small Accomplishment, Wang Hong's control over his body It's another step up.

Although it is not as exaggerated as Bone Shrinking Art, it is with no difficulty to shrink the originally a little fat figure into a thin man.

It is not difficult to sneak into the slaughterhouse without considering monitoring.

At most, the workers were spotted on the spot, and he charged ahead forcibly. As long as he mixed into the crowd afterwards, there was no possibility of being caught.

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In the evening, the Sanxi slaughterhouse still did not get off work. Recently, the price of pork has soared, and many pig farms took the opportunity to ship large quantities.

The Shengxi Slaughterhouse also had to work overtime to slaughter each live pig and send it to the assembly line overnight.

Although it has entered early winter, killing pigs is not an easy job. Most of the workers are so busy that they brow beaded with sweat and cannot feel the cold of winter at all.

"It's weird, how do you feel chilly."

Old Li, who just left the factory and was about to go to the cafeteria for a meal, touched the back of his head suspiciously, and asked the worker beside him .

"Yes, it's not windy, why is it so cold all of a sudden?" The fellow old Han nodded, casually looked all around.

Tone barely fell, Lao Han suddenly stopped and pointed to the sky loudly shouted:

"Why is there black smoke above the factory building? Is there a fire?"

Over the Sanxi Slaughterhouse, I don't know when a faintly discernible black smoke column appears, but the color is quite light. If it weren't for Old Han's sharp eyes, he might not have noticed it.

As the light black smoke gradually filled, there was a strange coolness in the area.

Lao Han’s shouts caught the attention of other workers. The slaughterhouse boss is usually very good to the workers. Even though he thought the factory was on fire, a large number of workers still rushed to fight the fire.

When they arrived at the approximate location, the faintly discernible black smoke column had disappeared, and there was no sign of fire in the area, making the workers confused.

"Is it my dizziness?" Old Han rubbed his eyes and asked with some confusion.

"How is it possible, we have all seen it, it is impossible to have hallucinations together!" The manager who just rushed over, gasping for breath retorted.

Before, he also saw the plume of smoke in the distance, mistakenly thinking that the factory area was on fire.

As the safety Chief-In-Charge of the slaughterhouse, this manager who has gained more than three hundred jin, just ran out of the speed of the high school sports meeting.

"It's definitely not our dazzling. You see, the neighborhood is a lot darker than the surrounding area. It is estimated that the black smoke just dispersed."

Some workers looked up. Pointing around loudly said.

Although they found this anomaly, the workers inspected it for a long time, but they couldn't find the cause of the black smoke column, and there were no traces of the flame.

In addition, the nearby Boss was in a blind spot for monitoring, and the Boss who hurried over had to leave two workers to guard in place to prevent another accident.

Others should eat, get off work, and let go of this weird thing for the time being.

Long before the workers arrived, Wang Hong had evacuated from the scene when he heard the movement, but now he is not at all complacent. Instead, he has a headache for the results of the experiment.

The natural phenomenon just a moment ago disturbed so many people, but the murder book on the transparent screen was harvested.

"This soul-stealing scroll seems to be very picky. Although it can absorb animal souls, most of them are emitted in the form of black smoke."

"This half For more than an hour, at least three-four hundred pigs died, two inside pages were stained red, and there was such a big movement..."

If you can absorb your soul quietly, even if It's slower, and Wang Hong doesn't care too much.

After smoking for more than half an hour, black smoke billowed into the sky, and even the slaughterhouse and the surrounding area became gloomy and cold.

Even if he can evacuate before others arrive, if the number of times is high, it will definitely attract the attention of the government. That is the real big trouble.

The most important thing is that the time to stain the pages of the murder book is also different.

The first page dyed red very quickly, and in less than five minutes, the entire page became blood-red.

It took nearly half an hour for the second page to all become red. Also during this period, a black smoke column appeared.

"Does this thing need more souls as it goes further?"

"If it really rises five times five times, the Earth creatures are dead, and there is no way. Dye all the twenty-five pages red?"

It takes about five minutes for the first page and twenty-five minutes for the second page. If this ratio is calculated, even if only the first ten pages of the murder book are dyed red , It will take nearly twenty years!

"Try again, if it takes more than two hours to stain the third page red, then this murder book is meaningless."

Wang Hong frowned pondered for a while, Changed to a place that was not monitored, and continued to click on the killing book to absorb the souls of domestic pigs in the slaughterhouse.

It may be affected by the black smoke scattered around. This time the black smoke column condenses faster and becomes clearly visible in less than twenty minutes.

Fortunately, the sky is dark now, and the moon has not yet come out. In order to save electricity costs, the Sanxi Slaughterhouse has not turned on many lights, so now most of the factory area is dark. one slice.

This is especially true in the corner where Wang Hong is hiding. Not only is there no surveillance, but the nearest light is 100 meters away.

It wasn't until more than an hour later that the slowly expanding black smoke column covered all the nearby areas and caused the temperature in the factory to drop significantly, which attracted the attention of the workers.

At this moment, not only the third page of the murder book is stained red, but the fourth page is also stained red.

Wang Hong saw a searchlight turning around, and immediately left without the slightest hesitation over the wall, ready to change to another place to continue.

The plume he made this time is completely different from the one in the evening.

The huge black plume of smoke in front of me that is more than 20 meters in diameter and thick as ink is really not so easy to dissipate.

Even high-power spotlights at high places cannot penetrate black smoke. Until the lights in the factory were all turned on, everyone could see the whole picture.

A black plume of smoke continues to rise, and against the background of the lights, the originally weird scene becomes even more hideous and terrifying in an instant.

Those billowing black smoke, like ghosts, form various natural phenomena.

The black in the middle of the plume is extremely thick, and even though Wang Hong has been away for a while, there is still no tendency to fade.

The workers who haven't got off work are all scared by this amazing natural phenomenon. There are not many people in the slaughter industry who are timid, but they are more or less superstitious.

At this time, seeing such a scene, coupled with bursts of biting cold, almost all the workers in the slaughterhouse were sweating.

Faced with this extraordinary natural phenomenon, the duty manager didn't dare to send someone to investigate and immediately dialed 110 and 119.

But when he was telling the situation, the operator simply didn't believe his words and explained it for a long time before dealing with the fire in the factory.

The boss of the slaughterhouse who has not yet returned home, even dialed the phone held by the Courtyard Master of Manjusri.

He wanted to invite this Master to the factory to see if the killing was too heavy in the slaughterhouse and accidentally attracted something dirty.

Not to mention the furious jumps in the slaughterhouse, after this crazy soul-absorbing, Wang Hong also has a lot of new knowledge about the murder book.

This item is not a constant power for the soul-absorbing item. It is very slow at the beginning, but as the soul is sucked in, the efficiency will be greatly improved.

According to some introductions on the murder book icon, Wang Hong guessed that the weird black smoke column should be a polymer of soul residue.

As his efficiency in absorbing souls increases, the plume of smoke will grow faster and thicker.

If Wang Hong is allowed to let it go, maybe the entire book will be dyed red in a few days, but the number of souls needed is definitely a desperate figure.

The black plumes condensed at the same time, perhaps, like Jupiter's Great Red Spot, forming a similar "Earth Star Great Black Spot"?

"Forget it, think of a way to dye ten pages in red, and immediately stop it when the movement speed and the achievement are mixed, otherwise such an obvious natural phenomenon will cause big troubles that are difficult to deal with sooner or later."

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Wang Hong knocked his head and gave up some crazy ideas.

Earthstar technology has developed to the present point. If the government is really ruthless to find someone, Wang Hong may not be able to avoid it.

Before the strength can not ignore the government, there is room for growth in a low-key manner.

Otherwise, he will be forced to flee the foreign world. Without the assistance of Earthstar's resources, it will be difficult for him to grow fast.

At this time, the Shengxi Slaughterhouse was full of people. Almost all the lights in the factory area were turned on. Wang Hong went around the periphery several times, but he didn't find a place suitable for his hands.

Waiting for the police car to arrive at the scene, some Wang Hong with a guilty conscience returned to the city without the slightest hesitation.

The slaughterhouse in Furong City is more than this one. There is no need to risk smashing here.