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The drawn sword made of terra steel may seem a little powerless in the face of the piglin brute, but after all, it is an elite monster with affixes, and it still has the same essence as these soldiers in light armor. difference.

Coupled with the assistance of a deep-sea hunter like Laurentina, unless the troops standing in front of the player are mechanized squads with heavy armor, otherwise it is still a fantasy to delay Lin Luo.

After Lin Luoyang left, the surviving soldiers barely got up from the ruins.

They looked at each other, and finally their eyes fell on their own commander.

"Counting the casualties." The commander felt the sight of the surroundings, and his tone was forced to be calm: "Report to the headquarters...someone is attacking our city."

"I have a different perspective on that."

The indifferent voice interrupted the commander's words. A fully armed Rita came from the street with a special force. She ignored the commander in front of her whose legs were shaking so much that she could not stand still, and said in a cold voice:

"Since yesterday, our department has been authorized to take over all the affairs of this mission, but you and your team maliciously interfered with our department's executive staff and secretly reached an agreement with the enemy. I think you can go to a military court Think about how to solve it

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released. "

The commander looked at Rita's face, the expression on his face changed from numbness to panic, but returned to calm in the end.

He didn't speak, just shook his head calmly.

Rita narrowed her eyes, and the change in the other person's expression was telling her that all this would not affect him in any way.

This is Birminghamshire and you are the outsider.

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Abel was holding the scepter in his hand. He was a little upset at the moment, maybe because of Lin Luo's sudden appearance, or maybe it was just because of the pain in his back.

He paced back and forth on the second-floor landing in the abandoned factory, supervising the construction work in front of him.

The partitions and abandoned machines in this area have been emptied, and a layer of blue bricks has been laid on the ground tightly, filling the uneven surface.

A young man with a tired and dazed expression stood in the middle of the new foundation. He held the unrivaled sextant in his hands to determine the size and orientation of the foundation.

After confirming that the edge of the foundation was the same as the cursor projected by the Geist sextant, the boy turned around and nodded towards Abel.

Abel breathed a sigh of relief after receiving the affirmation. He felt that the pressure on his body was finally relieved, and a smile appeared on his face.

He stepped off the platform, came to the boy's side, and placed a box that emitted purple light particles all the time.

This box is completely different from the shulker box in appearance. If Lin Luo is here, he can recognize it. This thing is the old predecessor of the shulker box. It is the only functional block in the old version that can expand the player's backpack - the ender box.

Different from the mechanism of the shulker box, the ender box can also carry blocks with you, but everyone’s ender box is bound, that is to say, the same ender box is placed on the ground, and different people open it. They are all different too.

And unlike the shulker box, which can still destroy the storage space inside, the storage of the ender box can be said to be quite safe, and there is no possibility of being destroyed.

"This will be a baptism, and you and I will all witness it happen together."

Able whispered, he opened his ender box, and carefully took out a cube from it.

The chassis of this cube is made of obsidian, with a diamond pedestal in the middle, and a cross star shining like the sun is suspended above the pedestal.

The entire pedestal and the star are covered by an invisible transparent layer, making it impossible for people to directly touch the pedestal inside.

Abel stood in front of the blue bricks marked by the young man in advance. This is the only area not covered by blue bricks. If you look carefully, you can find that this small area is actually made of iron blocks.

"The anchor of the world has been lit."

The priest said softly, and placed the cube in his hand in the center of the iron block.

In an instant, a pale beam of light soared into the sky, and it seemed to have no limit at all, extending to the sky until it disappeared within people's sight.

All those who were able to gaze at that ray of light had an illusion... No, that can't be called an illusion, but more like a new fact.

——That beam of light is the center of the world.

"Next, there are Gaia crystals—children, tell me, where do they belong?"

Abel suppressed the excitement in his heart, and softly asked the boy who could decipher the plant magic dictionary.

But before the boy opened his mouth, the sound of obsidian appearing out of thin air and rubbing against each other appeared behind Abel, followed by the eerie sound of the lower realm portal.

Heavy footsteps crossed the nether portal, and an angry roar disrupted Abel's plan:

"Give me that bottle of pills that the beak left behind! Abel!"

The piglin brute squeezed through the portal, its eyes were red and bloodshot, and saliva was scattered between its mouth, it looked like it had fallen into madness.

"give it to me!"

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Chapter 137 The way to get rid of the curse is to bear a new curse

"Give me the beak medicine!"

Abel looked at the piglin barbarians in front of him, frowning tightly.

His eyes swept over the piglin's body, and then he saw the rotten marks on the other party's body.

Those marks were not obvious, let alone on the burly and huge body of the piglin barbarian, but those marks were so glaring that people could easily notice these details.

There is no other reason. On a body with majestic vitality, the green color that symbolizes death is always the most eye-catching part.

Abel discovered this. As a colleague of the piglin brutes, even if it was only a superficial colleague relationship, he could still know the details of some piglin brutes.

"Have you stayed in this world?" Abel looked at the irritable piglin barbarian: "What happened to you?"

"The bird's beak is asleep."

The voice of the piglin savage was like a drum, and the stinky saliva was constantly sprayed out: "The hunters found him and drove him to a corner - I saw the village chief, I saw the war coming to me !"

Facing the agitated piglin brutes, Abel's thoughts were

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turned in the other direction.

"You saw him, but you didn't kill him, and now you came here, ah, you are running away..."

There was a thunderous roar, and the heavy golden ax was swung by the piglin brutes and smashed to the place where Abel was standing.

Its face is hideously distorted, making that pig face even uglier:

"No, say, that word!"

Abel, who jumped back, looked at the green bricks smashed by the golden axe, but just snorted coldly, and did not continue to expand on this topic:

"The doctor's medicine is in his grease-filled room, you know where it is."

Abel kicked away a piece of gravel with his toe: "Go, huh, return to the battlefield that belongs to you as soon as possible."

In the face of Abel's vague mockery, the piglin brute had no time to express his resentment, but after roaring at him, he turned his head and walked towards the room where the beak doctor stayed in the factory.

The priest watched its figure leave, clicked his tongue lightly, and removed his fingers from the bell around his waist.

If it weren't for the special powers of this piglin brute, who could dedicate enough strength to resist him, then Abel would never cooperate with it.

In the final analysis, the piglin brutes are all Nether creatures, and regardless of whether Abel and the others need to use all aspects of the Nether, the gap between them is still quite thick.

"Replace these floors!" Abel said loudly to the surrounding believers: "Restore this place to its original state, without any deviation!"

After finishing speaking, Abel lowered his head and looked at the taciturn boy holding the plant magic dictionary: "Okay, my child, it's time for us to continue setting up the altar."

The young man's reaction was always a little slow. He seemed to have just understood the existence of the piglin savage, so even though his body had moved, his words were still surrounding the piglin savage: "Who is that person?"

"It doesn't matter who it is." Abel walked beside him, and finally there was some obvious mockery in his tone: "After all, it's just a brainless beast. Maybe the next time I see it, it You will really turn into a pig."

Abel had seen Dr. Beak's medicine before. He saw with his own eyes that a native of Terra transformed from his original human form into a complete animal not long after drinking those medicines.

Some are close to atavism, but they are more exaggerated and distorted than the atavism in common sense.

But as Abel said, the piglin brute is now just a beast, and it has lost its own judgment.

Even though it didn't allow others to tell the truth, it did escape, and fled back to hell in a rather humiliating gesture.

And what really made it crazy was the eyes of the drowned looking at him.

The laughing, the giggling, the good-natured glee...and the damn sympathy!

The piglin brute directly broke through the wall, passed through the partitions, and came to Doctor Bird's Beak's room.

This place was arranged into a small operating room by Dr. Birdbill. Even now, there is a disemboweled corpse placed in the center of the operating room.

The piglin brute was unmoved by this bloody scene, it just came to the only table in the operating room like a mad dog, and took all the bottles and jars on it without looking at it stand up.

These glass bottles were marked with names, but the piglin brutes did not use this to identify what the solution in these bottles was.

It opened its mouth directly, and threw all these bottles into its mouth like a glutton, chewing and swallowing them.

"Give me...give me change, give me possibility! Give me the freedom to get rid of the curse of the lower world!"

The anger of the piglin barbarians and the slight sadness were vented at this moment: "Even if it's just a new curse!"

Then, the scorching heat rising in the blood responded to the words of the pig spirit barbarian.

—Then, as you wish.

It was as if the sound of balloons being continuously popped rang out one after another on the piglin brute, as if the form of life had changed at this moment.

A howl that no longer looks like a human being resounds in the entire space, and it is unknown what kind of emotion is contained in it.

The piglin barbarian roared, covered his face with his hands, and kept scratching his face with his fingers.

After the voice gradually died down, the piglin brute let go of his palm, revealing his face.

Dense eyeballs, like pomegranates after peeling off the skin, appeared on the face of the piglin brute.

Each eye pupil seems to have its own consciousness, looking in different directions.

The piglin savage was silent for a moment, and then suddenly let out a smirk.

It doesn't even need to raise its arms to see the rough skin on its body through its novel sight.

Those traces of decay have disappeared, and the turquoise like a necrosis no longer appears.

It succeeded, it managed to stay in this world, and it could enjoy the long-awaited war.

"Hey... hey hey, hey hey!"

The piglin brute was a little excited, and even made some strange inhaling and exhaling sounds from his mouth.

But just as the piglin brute was about to return to that battle, it suddenly felt another

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A desire arises in the heart.

The ferocity of the onslaught even outweighed the joy of being freed from the Nether and the frenzy of wanting to fight on.

"Ah... so hungry."

The sight of the piglin brute moved to the corpse on the operating table.

"I am so hungry!"

It threw away the golden ax in its hand, threw itself on the corpse and gnawed on it.

For a moment, the only sounds left in the room were the sounds of chewing and swallowing.

Occasionally, a battle roar with a little inexplicable anger, and a pig-like grunt will be mixed in.

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"Grass!" Zixu wiped off the blood on his face, took a deep breath, and recovered his little physical energy.

He looked at the bird beak doctor in front of him, and cursed angrily: "Do you really have a second stage?!"

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138 Zhang Zixu broke his arm, and the fire came to the world!

Day thinking, night dreaming.

In the game world of the Curse of Blood, the existence of dreams depends on a superior person to appear.

It is also true that there are a lot of strange and unreasonable things in this dream. At the same time, because of the prevalence of blood therapy and the influence of superiors gradually entering people's sight, it is easy to appear reality Indistinguishable from dreams.

However, no matter how realistic the dream is, there will always be a loophole, that is, there is a boundary in the dream.