Disaster Shelter

Seeing that Wen Wen disappeared, the frolics took back the sword crystallization.

In fact, he aimed the sword gas crystal at Wen Wen, but he was just doing something. He could only urge the power of sword gas crystal once.

But only once was enough to scare away Wen Wen and Red Beard.

Seeing that no threats existed around him, the juggler asked his three subordinates to stay beside him, and then sat down with his knees crossed.

During the rapid expansion of the forces, the juggler accidentally saw a note with a history of more than 100 years, which detailed the matters related to the crystallization of sword gas.

At first, the juggler did not quite believe the content of this note, but when he examined it from various sources, everything he found was consistent with what was recorded on the note, so he moved his mind to the Tomb of the Clan.

Until the special way just introduced the power of the sword gas crystal, the content recorded in the notes, there is nothing wrong.

This made the juggler believe that this note was a guide to him by the great evil god, and wanted him to gain the power to take over the absurd words, and make the absurd words the strongest hidden organization ... even like the Hunters Association, dominate the world!

And now he will follow the ritual provided in the notes to fuse himself with the sword gas crystal, so as to truly control the power of the sword gas crystal.

After the sword crystallization crystallized, he can become a true disaster-sequential powerhouse, and the attack just now can be released at will.

According to the notes, the ritual was not complicated and was fast and hardly disturbed.

That's why he chose to perform rituals here. Only when his power is firmly in his own hands can he be regarded as his own.

He has already prepared all the things needed for the ceremony, but what he lacks is just the crystal of this sword energy.

He had already drawn complicated runes on his own body, and then took out a bottle of weird potion and drank it.

He had previously investigated that these runes and potions were for him to better absorb the power of the sword gas crystal, so he dare to use it with confidence.

In the end, he solemnly inserted the sword gas crystal into his chest. After the crystal entered the body, the change began almost immediately.

The body of the frolic begins to glow white, and from time to time sword energy flashes on him, and he can feel that his power is rising like a rocket.

"Those old-fashioned old people of the Clan family put this kind of thing in the graveyard and discarded it. It was cheap for me, ha ha ha ha ..."

The juggler was laughing wildly in the sky, his body suddenly shaken, and a circular sword-like gas spread out around him.

His three subordinates turned away, and he was hit by the sword gas almost immediately.

The unsuspecting gyro man and pumpkin man's bodies fell apart instantly. The bicyclist blocked his sword with his baby bike in time, but also touched a bit of blood and couldn't move on the ground.

The frolic's face changed, and just now he felt that there was too much sword energy in his body, and he wanted to release a trace, but he did not expect to kill two of his three subordinates directly.

Although this sword energy was what he wanted to release, he never expected to have such a consequence.

"No, no ... the sword qi was just an accident or a deliberate attack!"

The forehead was suddenly covered with cold sweat, thinking of a terrible possibility, and hurriedly wanted to pull out the sword gas crystal inserted into his chest, but that sword gas crystal had already disappeared into his body.

Then his movements became stiffer and his look more and more frightened.

Those sword qi seemed to be under the command of someone, plundering the dominance of his body, and the playful man had previously accepted those sword qi wholeheartedly, so now it is impossible to resist.

"This is not at all a crystal of the power of the Ancestors of the Clan, this is, this is ..."

"I don't want to die yet, I haven't mastered the absurd words, I haven't gone to her ..."

Before the talker's words were finished, the white sword qi broke out, enveloping everything around him, like a huge ball.

A blue light flashed, Wen Wen reappeared in the place where he had disappeared before, watching the desperate sorrow of the frolic in the white light, sighed.

"Greedy will lead to destruction ..."

"The juggler's body is being transformed by those sword qi, and it is estimated that it will appear in another posture in a while. His full strength is to make a wedding dress for the Ancestor of the Clan who died for hundreds of years."

Wen Wen was a bit lucky. He initially planned to absorb the crystals of the sword. If he did that, he would probably end up with the jokers.

But there is that mysterious man in black in Wen Wen's body. This ancestor of the Puppet family wants to seize the power of Wen Wen, I am afraid that the black man will be pinched to death like a flea.

The change lasted almost five minutes before it completely dissipated, and the circle of ten meters centered on the playful people all turned into powder.

A closer look reveals that these powders are not actually crushed by giant forces, but are cut by sharp swords with angular fragments.

Standing in the center of Dakeng is no longer a frolic, but a strange man with long waist.

The man wore a playful leopard coat ~ www.readwn.com ~ but it was not funny at all. The yellow and black stripes were like twisted swords.

Judging from the details between the eyebrows and the eyebrows, this man does look a bit like Yan Ying. It should be that the Ancestor of the Tong Family was right.

The swordsman who has died for hundreds of years, and in this way re-established himself in the world, gave Wen Wen a sense of time confusion.

The man looked at Wen Wen, with a look of approval in his eyes, saying, "My name is infinite, you are very good."

"You are also handsome." Wen Wen said with a smile and a thumbs up.

He didn't know how to face this Infinite, and he was resurrected by taking other people's bodies hundreds of years after his death, which easily reminded Wen Wen of some evil life from the inner world.

But he was occupied by a member of a mischievous secretive organization, and Wen Wen thought he did a good job.

Regardless of whether he is good or evil, at least the strength of the true order of the disaster is unquestionable, and Wenwen has nothing to do with him.

荀 Infinite looked at Wen Wen with a little nervous and smiled and said, "I can resist the temptation of the sword gas crystal, and find my own sword heart. Even in the family, I rarely see such good seed as you."

"You can know what's going on outside in the crystal of sword air?" Wen Wen asked in surprise.

"How much can I feel, but not so much." Wu Xian said for a moment.

Wen Wen was relieved and didn't know much. If he knew that he had been stuffed into a pickle tank or even a wet quilt, how embarrassing the scene would be.

"By the way, how old is it now."

"The federal calendar is 152 years," Wen Wen said casually.

荀 Infinite made a mistake "What is the Federal Calendar?"

Wen Wen was about to explain, and Wu Xian said lonely, "No need to explain. I'm just a dead person. It doesn't make sense to know these things."

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