Magic Item Master

Chapter 523
"Bastard!"

"jerk!"

"asshole!"

Li Ritian, Li Riren, and Li Ridi cursed in unison.

Ordinary death row prisoners can only struggle to survive in the black world, while death row prisoners with good strength can live with difficulty, while extremely strong death row prisoners live a little moist, and super strong death row prisoners, everywhere is heaven.

As the strongest man in the Mandi District, Li Zhenshan lived happily even in the underworld where resources were extremely scarce. There was no shortage of power and strength, let alone women.

So he gave birth to three sons, took three nicknames, and let the three sons inherit his merits, that is, committing all kinds of evil.

Li Ritian slapped a minion several times in a row, and then cursed: "Bastard, I can't even find someone, what use is I for you?"

"Bastard, three hours have passed, what are you eating?" Li Riren then slapped him, and the 'top' that had just stopped started spinning immediately.

Li Ridi raised his hand just when Minoru was about to stop, and Minoru quickly started to spin himself. He hurriedly slapped him and scolded: "You bastard, you've learned how to spin yourself."

"Three lords, if you take this picture, can you find someone?" Minor said wryly, and showed the murderer's picture drawn by Mitt by the way.

Mitt is indeed a strong man, but being strong does not mean having artistic talent. Even if he remembers Zhang Sen’s appearance, he may not be able to redraw it. In the end, he tremblingly drew a portrait, forcibly drawing Wu Yanzu as Eight taels of gold.

Moreover, he is quite talented in art, and he learned how to draw abstract paintings without a teacher. If Picasso saw his paintings, he would probably feel inferior.

In fact, if you really want to get serious, it's not impossible to reproduce the scene of the battle, but Mitt is already extremely weak. If you really want to do this, he will probably die.

So things got awkward.

Li Zhenshan didn't have the face to ask his capable generals to find someone, so he had to let his three sons go out.

"idiot!"

"idiot!"

"mentally retarded!"

The three of them took a look at the portrait together, and then made another move, spinning that minion at a high speed, faster than a figure skater.

Holding the portrait, Li Ritian scolded: "It's the off-season now, and there are not many contestants at all. If you can't read the portrait, you can't tell the contestants?"

"Even if you can't see the contestants, just let everyone show their wrists, and grab the ones with special wrist guards." Li Riren grabbed the portrait, pointed at the minions and cursed.

Then Li Ridi snatched the portrait from Li Riren's hand, pointed at him and cursed: "Even those who don't wear wrist guards, don't let them go if they are thin-skinned and tender-skinned. If you catch them, you can do it wrong." Let the man feel refreshed, will he do something?"

"I... I understand, I'll go arrest people and give the three masters a good time." I finally understood what the three bastards were thinking, and immediately nodded and bowed.

Although he wished he could kill the three bastards, he finally left with a smile on his face.

As soon as he walked out of the cave where the three of them lived, Minor's complexion suddenly changed. He walked on the passage with a stinky face, and when he saw the gang member on duty, he slapped him and said coldly, "Don't doze off!"

The gang members on duty didn't doze off at all, they got slapped for no reason, and immediately cursed in their hearts, but on the surface they quickly raised their heads and chests out.

……

Zhang Sen held it inside the meteorite, and after three hours of experiments, he finally confirmed one thing.

This Mitt is definitely a fake Mitt, but Mitt is indeed Mitt, because he is a soulmate!
Soul Compatible Man, this is a creature that is forbidden to be created on the face of Eternal Kingdom, because this kind of person often represents chaos and killing.

The so-called soul-combining person is actually the soul born by forcibly blending more than one soul, and then injecting it into the body of certain creatures to seize the other's body.

Because the soul of the soul-mate is so powerful, even if the opponent has the home field advantage, they will often be severely suppressed by the soul-mate, or even directly swallowed.

The reason why Zhang Sen confirmed that Mitt is a soul matcher is entirely because these bats carry a lot of disordered information, and there are countless fragments of that kind of memory.

It is estimated that most of the other party has mutated except for the core that has not mutated.

Then the problem is coming.

A soulmate appeared in the black world, wearing the skin of Mitt, and one-third of the soul belonged to Mitt. What secrets are hidden in it?
It's a pity that Zhang Sen didn't capture the bats that carried the key information. The information carried by the bats he caught was leftovers and could not provide him with an answer at all.

In fact, Zhang Sen himself doesn't think there is anything wrong with soul-mates, and he doesn't think that making soul-mates is a violation of the law, but the Eternal Kingdom prohibits him, so he just doesn't study in the Eternal Kingdom.

As a wizard, and a wizard whose foundation comes from necromancers, although Zhang Sen can't say that his heart is dark, he definitely can't be bright.

At least when entering the wizard state, he must be very professional!
"Let me clear things up first."

Zhang Sen touched his chin and said to himself.

First of all, he found a Mit that was doing excessive things to the death row, so he just shot to stop Mit.

Then, he was surprised to find that Mitt had turned to the darkness and turned into a big bat.

In the end, he killed most of the bats and captured some of them, and found that Mitt was a soulmate.

In summary, there must be something strange about this matter!

"Forget it, no matter what's wrong with him, it's none of my business anyway. Even if I really have a headache, it should be an official headache of the Eternal Kingdom. I'd better hurry up and get points!"

Zhang Sen glanced at the twitching bat, suddenly yawned, turned and left.

At this time, he redistributed his energy, 70% of the real world, 30% of the misty world, so he gradually opened the real world, got up and stretched, and then walked away from the meteorite.

"It's him, it's him, it's him!"

As soon as he came out, he immediately heard the catchy seven words and almost sang along.

Then he saw two death row prisoners wearing costumes with fist marks on them, and one of them was holding a piece of paper and pointing at him excitedly.

"Quick, quick!"

Another prisoner took out a strange small metal cylinder under the urging of the excited prisoner.

When Zhang Sen saw this thing, he immediately wanted to stop the opponent's movement, but before he could make a move, the small metal tube shot out a golden light.

A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops meet each other.

Two loyal and courageous, the mountains of swords and seas of fire bring their lives to life.

As soon as the signal was sent out, the death row prisoner who sent the signal was pierced through the body by Zhang Sen with a meteor monster, and his liver and gallbladder split and he died.

The other one didn't die. Of course, he didn't die because of his fate, but because Zhang Sen kept his hand on purpose.

After all, it was obvious who was watching him now, so what if he didn't ask clearly.

However, although he kept his hand, Zhang Sen fired six shots at him and shot a meteor geek at him for safety reasons. The opponent was directly pierced through the dantian by the meteor geek, and he couldn't move for a while.

Zhang Sen stepped forward and snatched the white paper from the opponent's hand, turned it over and saw black lines all over his forehead.

"Brother, how can I be sorry for you, are you sure this is me?" Zhang Sen held the portrait, grabbed the grunting death row prisoner, and asked angrily.

The death row prisoner wanted to beg for mercy, but he was questioned about his own aesthetics and couldn't bear it. He pointed to the portrait and said, "Look at your eyebrows, are they exactly the same as his? Is the out-of-the-world temperament that you have shown exactly the same as yours, and you can see the shape of the nostrils, it is a perfect replica."

Don’t tell me, I don’t think so, after hearing about the death row prisoner, Zhang Sen Wangba Mung Dou saw it right, and found that this portrait really showed his own three-point charm, ah!
"Fuck your mother, this eight taels of gold enhanced version, you say it looks like me? Do you know what my past name is? The right side of the face is Takeshi Kaneshiro, the left side is Wu Yanzu, the front looks like Andy Lau, the back of the head looks like Tony Leung, like me Handsome man, do you think I look like this?" Zhang Sen decided he couldn't bear it anymore.

Although the death row prisoner didn't know who Zhang Sen was talking about, he begged for mercy: "Brother, you can do whatever you want, but can you spare my life? I still have a wife and children at home, and my wife stays outside every day." , I am afraid that I will die here, I really cannot die."

"If you don't want to die, then tell me honestly, why are you looking for me?" Zhang Sen asked at this time.

The death row prisoner didn't turn the corner for a while, and replied: "The order issued by the big boss, the specific circumstances, the small ones don't know."

"Then what did you do to come in?" Zhang Sen continued to ask.

The condemned prisoner's expression turned bitter, and he sighed, "My wife stole food behind my back, and in a fit of rage, I killed that man's entire family, and then came in."

"It's fine to kill that man, it's a bit too much to kill the whole family." Zhang Sen's face softened after hearing this.

The death row prisoner begged for mercy: "Brother, please forgive me. I will be leaving for more than ten years. I heard a brother who just came in a few days ago say that my wife is waiting for me outside every day. My child is only three years old." I'm old, I can't live without my father."

At this time, Zhang Sen checked and found that the death row prisoner was telling the truth, so he let him go.

"Although I have killed the other party's family before, if this happens to me... No, I will never encounter it, but I will kill the other party's whole family, so you go!" After Zhang Sen finished speaking, he turned and left quickly.

The death row prisoner was grateful, watched Zhang Sen leave quickly, and sighed in his heart: "Sure enough, there are still many good people in this world. When I go out in the future, I must live a good life with my wife and raise my own children."

"Old Zhang, the death row prisoners here must stay for 100 years before they can be released, right?" Lina said while eating potato chips in the foggy world.

During Zhang Sen's super fast flight, he nodded at the same time: "That's true, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, but I think he will definitely come in again even if he goes out." Lina said with her elbows on her knees, her cheeks in her hands and her head tilted.

Zhang Sen retorted: "Not necessarily, you have to believe that this world is bright and beautiful."

"Then why are you flying so fast?" Lina asked, rolling her eyes.

Zhang Sen suddenly complained: "If I don't run quickly, should I stay and wait for death?"

(End of this chapter)