Doomsday Pavilion

Chapter 315: I call you, do you dare to agree?

The blast furnace picked up Zhao Ziyu and inspected it.

"Grandpa, Young Master Zhao is okay, he is just off his strength, and there is a slight internal injury, which is not in the way."

Blast Furnace nodded and looked at Zhuge Bing, "Look at what you see, then go on!"

Zhuge Bing had no choice but to continue talking like a collapse,

"Once the twin bloodlines appear, they must be awakened, and the day of awakening must be when the autumn wind strikes at the age of three. According to the ancient calendar, it is actually the Qixi Festival. Zhuge Guo and Zhuge Ran also just awakened the bloodlines a few days ago. force."

The blast furnace and the onlookers all took a breath and almost evacuated the vicinity of the furnace mountain.

This, this, this **** Zhuge family, is it going to be against the sky?

Not only is ability against the laws of nature, but...

Twin blood? Awaken at the age of three?

If his mother's Laozi Gao family has this kind of blood to control Jinyu, hiss...

Blast Furnace settled his mind, "Then what?"

"There is a saying that when the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win but there are countless people. The golden wind and jade dew will mutually bless each other, and they will become stronger and stronger. However, if one person dies, the other will inevitably die soon and will not live for seven days."

There was a sigh from the crowd, now Zhuge Guo is dead, Zhuge Ran on the ground...

"God jealous!"

This kind of blood is too strong, maybe even God is jealous and wants to separate them.

As expected, Zhuge was about to control the anger in his chest.

Zhuge Bing quickly continued,

"Golden wind and jade, after the jade, as long as there is water in the air and water in the body, the jade-appreciator can completely petrify it into jade by calling out the name of the marker, ignoring any resistance and ignoring Any level."

"And you can also improve your bloodline ability by eating beautiful jade."

Eyeballs all over the place.

This **** thing is a pervert! Abnormal without any reason!

"Fuck your mother."

"Isn't this invincible?"

"Yeah, too abnormal."

In the crowd, a man with a black, yellow face and green eyes laughed abruptly, "You are a pervert, I am not afraid of this trick!"

The idlers in the crowd immediately retorted and ridiculed.

"Yo, this man, you are so powerful, why don't you go to heaven?"

"Haha!" Green eyes gave a general answer.

"Don't say it is unpredictable, green-eyed beast, I call you, do you dare to agree? What is your name?"

With green eyes, his head held high,

"Listen! The old full name is Pablo Diego Jose San Diego Francesco de Paula Guin Nepomocheno Crispignano de Ross Remedios Ciporiano de la Sandicima Trinidad Maria Parisio Creto Ritz Blasco Pilasso!"

"Pablo ha ha ha ha... Fuck Nima, how can a normal person's name be so long?"

Green eyes are more proud,

"Lao Zi's ancestors are immigrants, Spanish descent, direct descendants of the great artist Picasso!"

"..."

"..."

"The land on your mother's side has sunk, and your grandmother's offspring, give me a beat on him!!"

...

Blast Furnace did not notice the joke here, his face was already turning blue, and a few words were squeezed out between his teeth.

"What about Golden Wind?"

"Gold, Jinfeng’s ability to control gold is even stronger. Jinfeng is an absolute gold controller. It has the same energy as pin jade. As long as it is stone jade, it can be turned into pure gold with a single touch. Nothing is spared.

"The gold holder can control the gold. The weight has no meaning to him. It is only limited by the volume and cannot exceed the volume of the space occupied by the money holder."

The blast furnace gritted his teeth again. Why isn't this **** golden wind and jade dew from my old Gao family?

Turning stones into gold and controlling metals to change shape. How much convenience does this bring to ironing?

Even Blast Furnace has already begun to imagine the absolute density of fine gold at the bottom of the box. The peas are a little bigger, and his mother weighs hundreds of kilograms.

When the gold holder grows up, he eats a lot of fat, hits a warhammer, and dances with a weight of several hundreds of tons at every turn. It is a rank ten strange beast. If you touch it, you will vomit a ton of blood if you don't die!

No wonder the old man Zhuge's face looked as ugly as his dead father and mother. If the boy Zhuge is his own offspring, it would be strange if the old man didn't demolish the base city and avenge him.

"Then how can I change Leng Han back?"

Zhuge Bing glanced at Leng Han's statue, "Technically speaking, Leng Han is still a living person."

"Fuck your grandma! Have you ever seen a metal creature?"

Blast Furnace curled his lips. Grandpa really didn't have a childhood. There is a magical mechanical life in the movies at the mouth of the alley.

He didn't dare to really say this, he just looked at Leng Han curiously.

"Really, really, if you don't believe me, take a look, she must still have a heartbeat and move, but...the movements are too slow to be noticed."

Living, living metal? ? What if the gold that this kid turned into a weapon?

hiss!

Blast Furnace breathed a sigh of relief, and it was all right.

If the Leng girl really turns into a pure gold statue like this, the old Pashup and Prince Leng who surnamed Zhao will have to sink the entire base city into the sea.

Then he looked at Zhuge Ran's eyes a little hot.

"This kid, he has to die... well, he must die?"

Zhuge Bing nodded sadly, feeling ashamed.

At this moment, the only three brothers left would definitely not be able to escape the poisonous hands of the same clan, and if such a big disaster was caused, they would definitely be thwarted.

The hope for the rise of Zhuge's family really lay on him, and it was so easily ruined by himself.

"Before he died, save Leng Han and work for Lao Tzu for two more days, otherwise, Zhuge's family, there is no need for it."

Zhuge Bing was almost crying, "This is impossible. Only Guo Guo He Ranran can use his abilities to release Leng Han’s stone into gold. Moreover, he can only use it three times in his life. They will die when they are used up. They have already used it. Twice..."

The Blast Furnace blushed, and it was like him just now, squeezing one to death like a flea.

Seeing the old man change the subject,

"Ahem, why have you used it twice? Where is it used?"

Zhuge Bing opened his mouth for a long time, "Sure enough, when he really awakened, he accidentally used a little bit of stone into gold on his parents..."

The blast furnace is no nonsense, waved,

"High-speed rail, put away that little boy's blood... I'll also squeeze the corpse out, and the old man will go and call on the radio, mother Xipi's."

The high-speed rail whispered secretly, what is this to do, squeeze and squeeze dried blood? ? ?

In less than two hours, a large group of people gathered on the Lushan of the Gao family.

The Zhuge family, the Zhao family, the Wei family, but the Leng family did not come.

Prince Leng has always seen the dragon without seeing the end. As for Earl Leng, it is estimated that this will still kick a group of soldiers in the **** of the black army.

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