The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 208 Their respective reunions

"According to legend, you witches seem to be able to shrink objects, right?"

Zhu Mingyao blinked his eyes hopefully.

However, what they got was the hands of the girls spread out, "You also said it was a legend, don't apply the stereotypes in fairy tale books to reality!"

Madison's blue pupils turned up, and she lost a health ball, "How did you learn physics in high school? Have you forgotten how much energy it takes to change the volume of an object? Maybe we can do it when we are promoted to legendary witches, but Don’t think about it now.”

Scientific knowledge was despised by a scumbag girl. Zhu Mingyao was not discouraged. Instead, he squatted in front of the axe, pinched his chin with his hands, and looked like Conan in deep thought.

She is right. Just like the large and small Tiangang magical powers, which can only be used in the realm of Yangshen Sanxian, the level of similar methods in other systems will not be that low.

But you definitely can’t give up. Whether it’s based on the original plot settings or the information just obtained from the murals, this weapon is undoubtedly a high-level extraordinary item, and its value alone is almost worth the initial price. The sum of the harvest.

He turned back and glanced at the carvings on the stone wall:

——After the giant ape defeated a group of powerful monsters and enemies, among the Aztec gods in the sky, a long winged snake wrapped in round light shook off a scale, turned into a large ax and inserted it in front of it. It was obvious that It's a reward.

His fingers brushed against the rough, cold ax body, bringing up a few wisps of blue and indigo electric light. Zhu Mingyao savored the whistling power of wind and thunder within it.

The wind domain, the water domain, and some of the more feminine thunder and lightning domains. If you guess correctly, this is a treasure made by Kukulkan, the master of wind, rain and weather, made from his own scales, as a prize given to the winner, and a championship crown. It has roughly the same nature, and is rounded off to the point of being a low-level sub-artifact.

Based on this, we can understand the reason why the giant ape family is suspected to be extinct.

The Aztec pantheon, which evolved from the ghosts and gods that guarded the ancient Mesoamerican city-states, is not a monolith. According to legend, there are many situations where the appearance is in harmony and the gods are at odds with each other, and even fight each other. In game terms, it is a typical Maoist system. Human hairball!

Compared with most of his perverted companions who like blood sacrifices, Quetzalcoatl Kukulkan is a rare pure god. Perhaps he finally couldn't stand being surrounded by a bunch of psychopaths who were intoxicated in the barbecue of human flesh and blood all day long. He had already left this world long before the coming of the Age of Ending Dharma.

Once the boss at the top is gone, the subordinate beasts (King Kong clan) below will still have to be kept in their shoes by their former enemies!

Lamenting the dangers of factional fighting in the workplace, Zhu Mingyao shook his head, touched the ox-headed bronze talisman hanging around his waist, and snapped his fingers. The Yaksha ghost general standing guard outside the cave entrance immediately turned into a streak of yellow light and flew towards him, with his arms wrapped around him. An overlord raised a cauldron and a big ax, and walked swaying outside. The heavy weight pressed down, leaving deep footprints in the sand and stones.

"Can we take such a large volume out?" Zoe grabbed the space bag embroidered with magic patterns and figured out how much room could be squeezed out.

"Try it. When you leave, maybe one person will hold it in your arms and see if the laws of the secret realm recognize it as a personal belonging."

Zhu Mingyao thought divergently. Anyway, I belong to Pixiu. Once I get the good stuff in my hand, I don't want to throw it away easily.

After harvesting a magic weapon that could serve as the ultimate treasure of a small or medium-sized organization, the three of them felt satisfied. If the time limit for exploration had not yet come, they would have thought of returning home.

As soon as he walked out of the cave, he suddenly raised his hand to signal the two of them to stop, and then turned his head to listen. With his advanced hearing, he caught a hint of sound floating in the wind.

"...I told you, I am professional in finding bones! There is a strong evil spirit of bones here, and many powerful creatures must have been buried here..."

Zhu Mingyao's face brightened when he heard the familiar smooth tone. He used his true energy to shout with all his strength, and the interface responded:

"Ah, of course. You have always had the sharpest nose. You can smell bones from eight hundred miles away, and even the stray dogs around your house are inferior to you."

"What kind of monster dares to slander my little jade-faced green dragon on the west coast? Could it be that miserable chick who just got rid of his virginity?"

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While some people are celebrating the reunion by exchanging venomous words, there are also two waves of people in other parts of the island who are "celebrating" the reunion in another way...

Well, not in a happy way.

"puff!"

He slowly pulled out his cane from the opponent's chest and flicked away a bunch of scarlet blood beads. The handsome black-haired wizard even had the time to take out his handkerchief and wipe it, as if he was not stained with fresh blood just now, but It's a speck of dust.

"Michael...Kerr...why?"

The blood quickly soaked through the thick dead leaves. The young warlock lay exhausted on the ground, feeling the rapid passage of life. Before he died, he breathed his last and asked puzzledly his familiar companions.

"Sorry, I originally just wanted to complete the exploration and search for some information about the secret realm, but who told things to change?

The level of waste of those ancient gods is beyond my expectation. A treasure house that has lost its owner is placed in front of me, and the lock is shaky. It is really hard to bear! "

The corners of Michael's mouth dropped, making a helpless expression.

"But even though the door lock is broken, it is still hanging. In order to break it open, I have to humiliate you and dedicate your souls to help me."

"You...you are definitely not...what exactly...are..."

His eyes gradually blurred, but his mind regained consciousness for a moment. The young warlock opened his mouth wide with all his strength, and exhaled the flash of inspiration in his heart with the last remaining breath, and then fell silent again.

A shadow quietly emerged, swallowed his body in one gulp, and turned into a small black snake that wormed its way into Michael's palm. He licked his lips with satisfaction and looked at the priest knight who was leaning against the tree and half-kneeling with a look of horror and despair.

"Pagan...devil..., don't, don't even think about getting my soul..."

As a clergyman, his gift of induction allowed him to vaguely realize the true identity of his enemy after hearing his companion's reminder before his death. He tremblingly reached out and grabbed the cross sword that had been knocked off the ground during the battle.

The silver-white sword tip was shaking violently, and the weapon that was usually handy now seemed like a heavy burden. Even so, the knight still mustered up his courage and prepared to launch the last charge in his life!

"Do not be afraid, for I am with you; do not be dismayed, for I am your God..."

A weak halo of holiness bloomed, and just after dispelling some of the fear in his head, he was instantly crushed into powder by a mountain of evil power.

There is no bad habit of playing cat and mouse. The black-haired wizard crushed the resistance of the prey neatly. He exhaled a turbid breath, which condensed and transformed into a translucent beheading scimitar, raised high.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

　Ah, I’m so tired (“▔▔). I still have a leave request note. I’ll use it at the end of the month.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)