The end of the world: I can evolve all things

White paper man, grave planing dog.

The corner of the old dog's mouth is rancid, and there is an opening in the abdominal cavity, in which there is no visceral flesh and blood.

The little mirage dragon was 'hey', punching at its braincase.

This action, Qin Daotu looked inexplicably and felt a little familiar.

Compared to the fierce evil dog, Qin Daotu's attention paid more attention to this white paper man.

The white paper man floated faintly in the air, his figure hidden in a mist, suddenly forward and backward.

This is not the first time he has seen this kind of paper man.

Previously, when he had just awakened his memory, he encountered this ghost thing.

If it weren't for the people who met the lantern bearer organization later, it is really uncertain whether they could escape.

As for whether this was just the one he had encountered, he wasn't sure.

After all, the white paper man has no face, and the appearance is the same.

At the moment, seeing that the old dog being bullied by the little mirage dragon like that, it obviously does not pose a threat.

The key is still the paper man in front of you!

Thinking of this, Qin Daotu stepped forward slowly.

Who expected that as he advanced, the white paper man silently floated backwards for a while.

Qin Daotu stood still, and it also stood still.

'Hey, play protracted war with me?

Qin Daotu was not used to his problems.

Between the flow of thoughts, the newly learned technique is used.

"Scattered!"

In an instant, wisps of starlight descended, shrouding the three inches not far away.

The starlight spans nineteen columns, shaped like a chessboard, and is intended to be a large net, binding the white paper man to it, like a white son on a chessboard.

Qin Daotu moved forward again, and the white paper man still wanted to retreat, but was firmly imprisoned in place by the starlight chessboard.

After struggling twice to see that it was ineffective, it simply stopped moving, and looked at Qin Daotu so stunned.

Qin Daotu held the Dragon Slashing Sword and approached step by step.

It is impossible to be cautious about weirdness.

Although he now has a certain self-preservation ability, no one can say whether it is useful to deal with this kind of thing.

However, when he got closer, the white paper man did not move.

Next -

raise the sword, kill?

Compared to this, he had other ideas.

Just as he was thinking about his plan, he suddenly felt wrong.

"Jun Si, I was suspicious... Thunder fills the rain, chirping and chirping in the night..."Where

does the sound come from?"

Qin Daotu frowned, just scanned around and four times, and finally locked his gaze on the white paper man in front of him.

"Are you singing?"

The white paper man is still silent, but the white paper on his body is fluttering up and down, as if dancing up and down with the song.

“...... It is both smiling and smiling, and Zimuyu is good and beautiful... Xinyi Che Xi Guiqi. "

Sure, it's this white paper man in front of me who is a demon.

But what is the purpose of this?

Love singing ditties?

It seems that there are still secrets hidden in it....

Thinking of this, Qin Daotu was not in a hurry to start immediately.

Turning his head, he saw that the little mirage had almost beaten the old dog into a real dead dog.

Qin Daotu temporarily ignored the white paper man singing a ditty in front of him and walked over.

"Boom!"

After giving the little mirage dragon a brain break, he turned his head to look at the old dog again.

This dog's eyes were full of dead qi, and after seeing Qin Daotu, he dragged the remnants of his body without hesitation, opening his mouth and tearing and biting.

"Chop!"

The dragon flashed, and the dog's head landed on the ground.

It's just that...... It's still not dead!

There was no blood splattered on the broken dog carcass, but at the neck, blue granulation grew.

This granulation spreads towards the area where the head falls.

As for the dog's head, although it was separated from the body, it was still fierce, and the canine teeth oozed blood, tearing and biting continuously.

"Immortal body? According to the law of conservation of mass... What is its energy source?

Qin Daotu frowned, and the long sword in his hand flashed several times.

The old dog's limbs were cut off, and his body was divided into several sections.

However, it is still not dead.

Qin Daotu searched for a long time, but he still couldn't find the reason, so he could only give up.

He even doubted that even if he chopped the other party into minced meat, it would be able to recover.

Is this weird?

Seeing the sky turn white, Qin Daotu knew that he couldn't continue to waste time here.

The previous movement attracted more than these two weirdness in front of him.

Turning his head to the little mirage dragon to teach a lesson, Qin Daotu walked towards the stunned white paper man.

"Gone, go back... Go back and wash your hands properly and see how dirty you are! The

little mirage dragon was taught a lesson by him, and he was a little angry.

After a loud 'hush', he rushed to Qin Daotu's side, and rubbed his fist on his clothes a few times, before hiding in his pocket and not showing his head.

Qin Daotu was dumbfounded and didn't care about it.

Walk up to the white paper man.

"Receive!"

Nineteen strands of starlight retracted from the edges, forming a net that bound the paper man to it.

Qin Daotu stepped forward to converge and grabbed it in his hand.

This paper man is not big, but it is the size of a football in his hand, and it is also convenient.

He glanced around one last last time and left among the abandoned buildings around him.

For a moment, only the old dog roaring on the ground remained in place.

A few minutes later, a group of masked men hurried in.

After glancing at the recovered old dog on the ground, these people stopped at the place where the white paper man was before.

"Someone took a step ahead of us, and the voucher was taken."

"Who? The man who carries the lantern?

"Not really."

"No matter, go to the next place."

This group of people came and went in a hurry, and disappeared again in a blink of an eye.

After another moment, the black-clad lantern could arrive.

After just seeing the old dog recovering on the ground, his expression was a little precious.

"The head, there is weirdness, it is a grave planer."

Tie Ming: "Although this grave dog is not a big threat, it is also necessary to block the surroundings to see if there are any gathered people, and pay attention to the dispersal..."

After finishing the order, Tie Ming took out the close-fitting lantern.

With a gentle blow, Mars fell, right on the grave gouge.

"Boom!"

Like cooking oil on fire, as soon as Mars met the decaying dog's body, the raging fire instantly set off.

The surrounding lantern bearers seemed to have prepared for this.

Dodge, surround and extinguish.

When there was only a pile of residue left in the grave planer, Tie Ming's gaze froze.

He touched several chop marks on the ground.

"Sword? Recently Jiangzhou... It's really lively!

"It's good that these people want to be safe and secure, if they want to make trouble, hum!"

......

Lower Town.

Qin Daotu rushed towards the tube building against the crowd that poured out, and there was a paper man covered with clothes in his arms.

This gesture quickly attracted attention.

It didn't take long for three or two people to follow behind him.

Qin Daotu had already noticed this, and his surface was silent, but his steps under him were turning.

In the blink of an eye, you will be on a remote path.

Seeing this, some of the people who followed behind looked hesitant and turned their heads and did not follow.

But many more people can't manage that much.

Inside the alley.

"Boy! What are you holding, show us!

Qin Daotu didn't answer, just silently pulled out his sword.

The group was shocked when they saw the weapon in his hand, but they were not afraid.

"It's just a broken sword, so many of us..." Before

he finished speaking, Qin Daotu was too lazy to talk nonsense with these people and walked forward with a sword.

Blood splattered everywhere, howling endlessly!

After doing all this, Qin Daotu silently picked up the clothes on the ground and walked out of the alley.

Outside the alley, people saw Qin Daotu as if he was fine, but it was as if he saw an evil ghost, crowded and retreated.

Until he returned to the tube building, there were no more accidents on the way.

- After all, not everyone is a fool.

Before he could sit down, the song came again.

This time, the content of the ballad is clearer and more complete.

"If anyone is a mountain of the mountains, he will be led by Xianli to the woman.

It is both smiling and smiling, and Zi Muyu is good.

......

was taken by Shi Lanxi to Du Heng, and folded Fang Xinxi to think.

At this time, hearing the content of the song, Qin Daotu finally remembered.

This is - "Nine Songs"?