"How unfamiliar, you see. This is the third time we've met. Mo Lian blinked, the movements in her hands paused, and suddenly remembered that these three meetings seemed to have witnessed the process of the child's murder every time......

"This is probably the fate destined by God!" Mo Lian said with a smile, with a flick of her fingers, there was an inexplicable black five-finger wide and seven inches long in her hand, shaped like a ring ruler.

"In the future, take this beating, and Lisuo will take advantage of it again. Mo Lian handed the ring ruler to the child, and glanced at the bricks on the ground with disgust, "You don't want such dirty things, you have to fall apart if you shoot twice, it's not easy to use." It's good, it's very firm, don't worry about shooting, it won't break!"

The two black-clothed teenagers who accompanied him almost fell to the ground......

Such a small seedling, you just want to take it crookedly, is this really good, Your Highness?

The ring ruler looked very cold in the black paste, but it was very warm in the hand, and there was no bone-penetrating coolness at all.

Although this prince is a little nervous, it is really a good thing for him to take out his hand. For example, the previous medicine, and then this ring ruler.

If she was not mistaken, this ring ruler should be a mysterious weapon, and the level is still very high, at least with her current state of a third-level mystical master, she can't tell how many levels this mysterious weapon is.

The master of the mysterious weapon has long been drowned in the historical torrent of Sikong Star, and in the past hundred years, there has never been a master of the mysterious weapon in Sikong Star, not even a first-level master of the mysterious weapon!

Many people say that the water and soil of Sikong Xing are not good, so they can't give birth to a master of mysteries, and some say that it is because there are no forging materials.

In short, although the prince in front of him is not very reliable, the things he took out are really ...... Cute tight!

Qiao Xiaozi stiffened his face, didn't say anything, and silently stuffed the ring ruler into his sleeve.

Mo Lian looked at this awkward child and almost laughed.

"Will you use it?" Mo Lian hugged a certain child, walked forward with a smile, and whispered to her all the way to explain how to use the mysterious weapon, "This is a twelveth-level mysterious weapon, which was originally unusable with your current mysterious power." However, I sealed part of its power and temporarily pressed it into a third-level mystical weapon. As your strength increases, so does it. Use it with Xuan Li infusion, and slowly you will find some unexpected effects on it. You name it!"

"Momo. ”

"Are you sure it's a perfunctory trick casually?"

Qiao Mu was silent for three seconds, and casually explained, "It looks black. ”

Mo Lian: ......

After a moment, the black ring ruler in the child's sleeve emitted a faint inky brilliance. Mo Lian glanced down, a faint emotion slipping through her eyes.

This kid is really smart, and he silently released his own mystical power and integrated it into the mystery, and he was recognized by the mystical weapon so easily.

"What do you call white?"

"In vain. ”

"Yellow?"

"Yellow. ”

All right...... Momo is a good name, at least it's not black.

The corners of Mo Lian's mouth twitched slightly, and she glanced at the little guy with a smile, and pulled casually all the way, but let the little wooden doll forget for a while that she was in someone's arms and was being held all the way.

Actually, where did Qiao Mu forget, she was so shocked that she didn't come back to her senses at all!

Twelveth-level mystery, what kind of prince is a twelve-level mystical weapon as soon as he makes a move, she has never seen a twelve-level mystical weapon in her last life until she died, okay......