Lord of the Witches

In Tang Qi's mind, the mechanical murmur is still ringing. Every time it sounds, the golden flame in Tang Qi's body is fierce. At this time, he is basically the same as a human-shaped sun. , Not to disturb anyone.

But Tang Qi himself, can feel a strong sense of crisis, and more and more rapid.

The source of is the golden sun that hangs high above the infinite universe.

It is more and more dazzling.

Tang Qi can feel that the light and heat he is emitting are constantly converging with this golden sun.

But this is not a good thing, Tang Qi himself can't imagine, what would happen if he did not make a choice before completely converging?

Almost immediately, Tang Qi has a decision.

Advanced Furnace Eye!

He has no other supporting heritage, so there is no second choice.

As for the idea of ​​meditation itself, except for "add fuel", it seems that there is no trick.

"Om"

Almost as soon as Tang Qi made his decision, two pieces of information exploded in his mind.

Represents the eye of the furnace and extends two advanced directions: shock and tranquility.

The former will undoubtedly be an attack.

And the latter, it is likely to be auxiliary.

Only hesitated for half a breath, Tang Qi made the final choice.

Attack direction!

He just pretends to be weak, but it does not mean that he really wants to become a weak high school student. Since he can enhance his combat effectiveness, why choose auxiliary?

When this thought flashed through, the golden sun hanging over the infinite universe suddenly disappeared, but Tang Qi saw that in the darkness, a golden streamer projected from the depths of the universe into his body, which was running, The turbulent golden flame with no sense of direction all found its target at this moment.

Tang Qi's ... eyes.

Boom! boom! boom!

At this moment, his original mind in the dark all returned to his body, and then he began to feel the unprecedented scorching and burst into his eyes.

In my mind, one piece after another piece of information quickly flowed past.

Eye of the furnace ... Evolving!

The deterrent effect disappears!

New effects are being born!

……

Tang Qi's eyes were closed, at this time the glaring flames of his body had disappeared without a trace, and it seemed to be all concentrated in the eyes, even through the eyelids, there was a faint glory transmitted.

He did n’t feel well at this time, just as someone stabbed two burning candles directly into his eyes, and the burning and light burst together, causing Tang Qi ’s whole body to tremble, and the green muscles burst. , Sweating, not just soaking the clothes, the ground began to water stains.

I don't know how long it has passed before all this gradually eases, the light and heat are silent, the pain disappears a little bit, and Tang Qi has recovered his strength.

ended?

Succeeded?

Tang Qi opened his eyes, but he didn't feel any big difference. Without much thought, he got up quickly and walked directly to the floor mirror.

"Om"

Appeared in the mirror, Tang Qi's face unchanged.

His eyes focused on his pupils instantly, which was the same as usual, but when he looked closely, in his eyes, a little golden light was flashing, an extremely dangerous premonition, swept out at this moment.

Unreasonable enlightenment and omen, he can control that little golden light, and when he releases "it", something terrible will happen.

Curious thoughts drive Tang Qi to look at himself seriously.

A little glare emerged, and a special interface appeared.

Ignored other pictures, Tang Qi's eyes fell directly on the skill column, the change of the eye of the furnace.

[Eye of the Furnace: Derivative skills, eye activation, with the effect of trial and tranquility, can continue to improve; Realm: Entry; Progress: 50%. 】

"Shock disappeared, replaced by trial?"

Tang Qi whispered, his eyes continued to fall on the word trial.

Several pieces of information flowed out, and Tang Qi quickly understood the meaning of the trial effect.

"The so-called trial is not to judge the enemy myself, but to draw the enemy into a space by looking at the moment, and let him look directly at the projection of the Lord of the furnace. The words of the golden sun ... death or madness, they can never escape these two endings. "

"It's just that this skill has strict success rate limits. The stronger the enemy, the lower the success rate. Once the opponent's mental strength greatly exceeds himself, the success rate will be very low."

"The most important thing is that once this effect is launched, no matter whether it succeeds or not, it will consume a lot of mental energy."

"However, this skill is just the beginning, and it can continue to improve. Perhaps after being promoted to a certain level, let the enemy look directly, not just a projection of the furnace master, but the real body of the furnace master."

Tang Qi finished reading all the pieces of information, and after a moment of pondering, he could not help grinning.

"A skill called a lore!"

"My previous hunch was correct, every 10% of the progress of meditation thoughts, there will be surprises, and I have begun to look forward to the next surprise."

Maintained a pleasant smile, Tang Qi finally looked at himself in the glasses, blinked, and watched the faint golden light finally disappear completely.

Turned around and had no time to clean up a messy floor. Tang Qi sat down again. He is now in an extremely tired state. In order to advance the eye of the furnace, he seems to have released all the mental power he has.

Both light and heat broke out, and naturally it was dim and silent.

After a breath, he entered the meditation state again. Compared to sleep, he was used to this recovery method.

……

Midtown, near Municipal Avenue, is a pioneer building that uses too much black and red materials.

A tall figure walked through the seemingly empty walkways and stairs, illuminated by the dim light. He finally entered the end of the aisle, a room that seemed to be by the window, but after entering, it was in a dark room.

When the last ray of light was rejected, the figure showed some characteristics and dress.

He has a sturdy, tall figure, seems to be bald, a black tight suit, with a white mask without any patterns on his face.

"The mission on the 11th failed, he died."

As soon as the tall man entered the room, he quickly lowered his head, seeming to be afraid of looking at the thin silhouette in front of him in the dark, sitting in some custom-made luxury chair, his tone did not fluctuate ~ www.readwn.com ~ It seems to be just telling an unimportant thing.

"You mean, not only did you fail to take back the failed seed, and did not retrieve the business card, but lost a seed, but also let our existence be discovered by the waste police?"

"Call ~"

In the dark, full of magnetism, the voices that could not distinguish between men and women suddenly came out.

At the moment when he heard it, the tall man seemed to remain calm again, and his breathing became short-lived, and his body changed awfully at this moment.

With a snort, a white bone spur pierced his tight suit, under his bare skin, **** with big fists, quickly swelled and "boomed" with a broken, disgusting pus spattering, giving The tall man brought severe pain.

Even more frightening was the sudden sound of a clicking sound on his shoulder, but he saw a head covered with slime and ugly, almost only a mouth with a toothy mouth, and broke from the neck of a tall man. Then, he began to nibble on the man's body.

The first bite was the ear of the man. He was bitten off by the skull, and the juice was splashing, and the blood exploded red the half of the man's face. Faced with such horror and pain, the tall man was able to hold back with perseverance, like a sculpture, with his head down standing on the spot.

Only when we get closer can we find the crazy frequency of the man's body shaking.

"Tell me, who is the person who hinders your mission?"

Just when the man couldn't support it, the voice of the indistinguishable man and woman sounded again.

Almost exhausting the body's strength, the man struggled to speak. At this time, half of his head had been eaten clean, and the blood foam was mixed with the brain plasma. It seemed to murmur and growl. ... Sergeant Stanna. "