Disaster Shelter

After taking all the nails, Wen Wen fell on top of the cicada ancestor, watching the crown of thorns pierced into the cicada ancestor, hesitated for a moment but still didn't start.

This crown of thorns is undoubtedly a good thing, maybe higher than those nails.

But Cicada's ancestor was transformed by this thing. Wen Wen was worried about the hidden dangers of taking this thing. He didn't want to become an idiot who would only praise the Creator.

So Wen Wen returned to the place where Mai Yamiya was, and cut the flesh and blood that surrounded Mai Yamah with the Blood River Sword, and then wrapped it with a chain. Now Wen Wen only needs a thought to move Maya Mi into the shelter.

After making all the preparations, Wen Wen settled down in his heart and began to absorb the power of Mayamya.

The reason why Wen Wen went out to contain the nails first, and then placed Mai Yami first.

It is because once the cicada ancestor falls below the level of cataclysm, or if Maya is taken away by Wen Wen, the outer energy shield will instantly disappear.

When Wen Wenduo stays here for a second, Charlie may be dismembered.

If Charlie wasn't there, Wen Wen could naturally dries slowly, and then caught the shelter, but Charlie looked out, and it was impossible to grab the cicada ancestor into the shelter.

So in order to maximize the benefits, Wen Wen planned to take away all the benefits that he could get, and then at the moment when the ancestor of the cicada was sucked into the realm, he would bring Maya into the shelter, and at the same time he would return to the shelter.

After setting the plan, Wen Wen deliberately reduced the power of the absorption force, and paid close attention to the status of the cicada ancestors while absorbing.

After half a day, the illusory wings finally disappeared into the air.

As soon as Wen Wen's eyes lighted and his hand suddenly yanked, the baby Maya was dragged into the asylum, and then he himself entered a black light door.

When leaving, Wen Wen also left a ball of black humanoid smoke with a magical mouthpiece. The action of this humanoid smoke was to say hello.

Only two or three seconds later, Charlie stood inside the cicada's abdominal cavity, waved his hand to crush the hello smoke, and looked at a messy cicada's abdominal cavity, his face darkened.

A good cicada ancestor, why has it become so miserable in the past few days?

What he wants is a cicada ancestor beyond ordinary cataclysm, not a big bug with only true order strength!

Suddenly Charlie felt something was wrong. What was the pile of stuff in Cicada's belly, why was a thread burning, why was there a rat in the belly ...

"It's a bomb!"

Charlie's eyes widened suddenly, and the next few cubic blasts of explosives exploded, letting every hole in Cicada's body spray flames.

"Damn, it's all catastrophic. Why do you play this little trick?"

Charlie stood unscathed in the belly of Cicada's ancestor, angry and trying to laugh.

It's just a simple explosive, let alone catastrophic damage, even if it does not cause any damage to the current cicada ancestor, the other party may only want a disgusting person to leave a bunch of bombs.

But Charlie froze for a moment, because he felt the breath of several cataclysmic energies, and he was on the verge of an explosion.

"It's the rats, this bomb is to cover up the rats!"

The bodies of several mole rats suddenly burst out, and the dark energy penetrated the weak body of the cicada ancestor, condensing into a huge black energy cross above the cicada ancestor.

The size of this cross is exactly the same as the cross that bound the cicada ancestors. If no one cares about it, it will not dissipate for a long time.

A faint white light escaped, and Charlie sighed intact.

"It seems that he left those mice to declare victory ..."

"Although the Black Cross was indeed a victory this time, it is too young to make such a cross."

"In the end, it's just a villain playing tricks, I won't give him another chance ..."

If Charlie had won, he would probably have done something similar to act as a miracle. Now he said this only because his heart was sore ...

Stimulated by the Black Cross, the ancestor of the cicada finally woke up, but it had originally fallen to the strength of true order, and was bombarded by the cataclysmic energy in the body. Now it has reached the level of only entering the true order.

If you are seriously injured now, maybe you will just fart.

Feeling the strength of her plummeting, the ancestral ancestor of Cicada came from it, and the tears flowed like opening the gate to release water.

Charlie looked at the indisputable look of the cicada ancestor, and stabbed this indisputable thing with one hand.

But after hesitating for a long time, Charlie still let go. This time, the Glory Church has already paid too much, and can no longer kill a holy beast of true order because of his anger ...

Think about the benefits. After all, the cicada ancestors used to be more than ordinary cataclysms. As long as time and feed are sufficient, they may be able to return to the level of cataclysm.

But I don't know how much time it will take.

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At a glorious sigh of honor at the Church of Glory, Wen Wen has returned triumphantly, which can be regarded as his greatest victory since becoming a host.

So the smile on Wen Wen's face was extremely arrogant.

It's the kind of child who smiles and cry, pedestrians cover their wallets and women smile when they call the police.

Wen Wen is so proud that he bites him!

He hummed in minor, came to the red-bearded cell, and sent the seven nails into the cell.

These nails have the characteristics of changing the size at will, and suppressing the target being stabbed.

All seven roots stabbed the same target, and even a cataclysmic powerhouse could be suppressed, but just one was enough to pose a threat to the true powerhouse.

When the iron was pinned on the cicada ancestors, each one had a weight of at least tens of tons, and the weight was reduced after the reduction, but the reduction was not large, and the weight of at least ten tons was retained.

This kind of weight is so gentle that it can't be picked up, but it is quite heavy in your hands, and it must be very comfortable to throw it out.

When Redbeard saw the nail, www.readwn.com, he jumped on it, playing with it.

As a craftsman specializing in making super props, he has never seen such high-level super props in his life, and never thought that anyone would make nails of such a high level.

With this technology and materials, is it not good to make an invincible magic sword?

That's right, until now, Redbeard still had a pathological obsession with forging the magic sword.

Wen Wen told Red Beard about his requirements and left Red Beard's workshop.

The heat here is like a stove, and it is all the sweaty smell of Red Beard. Red Beard has a lot of work every day. Compared with these tasks, taking a bath becomes a detail.

Red Beard is the best craftsman Wen Wen can find. Wen Wen believes he can meet his needs.

If Red Beard can't meet it ...

Twenty had no other choice.