543.Chapter 543 A Golden Threaded Cloth

"You're saying I'm rough?" Ming Ge shook angrily and fanned the man from all directions, and the man's hair flew in all directions, and he snorted and said, "Look at your virtue, I don't dislike you and scare me to death, it's good!" ”

The man chuckled, he didn't speak again, just hung his head and continued to close his eyes.

After getting to know each other for a while, Ming Ge knew that the man was not in any danger, so he simply wandered around, studying the wall that seemed to have no small cracks.

Time passed little by little, probably because when a piece of clothing has been used for a long time, Ming Ge's patience is also very strong, she looked at the stone wall over and over again, swept it back and forth with her divine sense, and used some of the methods she knew to solve the formation on the stone wall.

Unfortunately, it didn't work at all.

I don't know how long it took, Ming Ge felt that the aura in her body seemed to be passing little by little, and it was still an unconscious pass, and when she found out, half of the aura in her body had been consumed, what was going on? If she continues like this, she will lose her aura and become an ordinary cloth.

The mustard seed space ring was tied tightly by her corner, and Ming Ge wanted to enter the mustard seed space several times to ask the friends if there was any good way, but he didn't worry about the man in the stone room, in case this guy took advantage of her to enter the mustard seed space.

The man who had been silent almost turned into a stone sculpture suddenly spoke at a certain moment, "Actually, I have a way to maybe let us go out together!" ”

His voice turned into a rough hoarse voice again.

Since there is a way, why not say it earlier?

Mingge asked with some vigilance, "What's the way?" ”

"If you are really the golden silk cloak exercised by the ancient mad god, this method of mine will also work, are you sure that you are?"

"You haven't been thinking about this all this time, have you?" Mingge really wanted to roll his eyes, "I'm not sure, but how do you know if you don't try, maybe I am!" ”

"If not, this method will make me and you disappear into this world!"

Well, she is now a piece of cloth and a piece of clothing, does she have the so-called soul and spirit, Ming Ge said loudly, "What are you afraid of, I am willing to give it a try!" ”

The man looked up and stared at Ming Ge, who was swaying in mid-air, "Let me think about it again!" ”

Wipe...... This man hesitated for so long and for so long, it wasn't because he was greedy for life and afraid of death.

Well, no, it's because he doesn't believe her, and the feeling of not being trusted is really not good, but in fact, she herself doesn't believe that she is the golden silk left by the so-called ancient mad god!

"Forget it, I believe you!" The man looked up at Ming Ge as if he had made a great determination, "I ......"

"Don't!" Mingge Busha trembled, "Don't believe me, I don't believe in myself, you still have to think about it!" ”

"Then I'll think again."

Ming Ge ...... I always felt that my heart hurt so much, and she didn't want to talk anymore.

"My solution is actually very simple!" The man didn't think long this time before he raised his head, "The real golden silk clothes can be defended, defended, attacked and broken." I put on the Golden Threaded Cloth, and together with the Golden Threaded Cloth, I broke through this stone chamber with the greatest ability. ”

Countering violence with violence?

But is this reliable, the most important thing is that this man should not want her to recognize the Lord, her immature voice is rare and stern, "I will not drip blood with you to recognize the Lord!" ”

"I know!" The man smiled bitterly, "The blood is the best to recognize the Lord, but we don't know each other, in case I deceive you because of this, you can't come, my idea is that we can make an equal blood contract, and we can also communicate with each other in addition to mutual restraint!" ”

An equal blood contract is a blood contract on an equal basis, and either of the two sides can be terminated at any time without being counterattacked!

Mingge's gauze crumpled into a lot of folds, "Do you think your method is feasible?" "It always feels too simple and unreal.

"If you're a golden silk cloak refined by a mad god, it's okay!"

"What if I wasn't?"

"The two of us are dead of spiritual energy!"

If it continues like this, sooner or later, the aura will dry up and die, so it is better to fight, and Ming Ge is eighty percent sure that the golden silk robe is the one refined by the mad god.

One person and one cloth signed the blood contract, and the man stood up.

Only then did Ming Ge realize that his feet and ankles were also fixed by iron rings, and Ming Ge's heart was agitated, and he thought in hindsight, if the man was sucked in like her, then who put the iron rings on his hands and feet?

The man probably didn't know Ming Ge's gaze, he beckoned to Ming Ge in the air, "You can turn into clothes!" ”

"You clean yourself up first!" As soon as he thought that he was going to entangle a man again, Ming Ge instantly regretted it, but the blood contract was also signed, and he had to fight hard, as for the details or something, he still didn't want to!

The man pinched himself to clean the dust, and the black robe on his body was suddenly clean and textured, but the person wearing the clothes was really not good, with long hair like a ghost, and his body was even thinner like a skeleton, this dress was like a sack on his body, Ming Ge couldn't turn into a person, but his heart could turn into clothes when he moved at will, well, she turned into a golden sack and put it on the man's body.

That's why you can't get distracted when you transform into shapes!

The man was obviously stunned, looked at the golden sack on his body, revealing his hands and a head, and sighed, "I think I made a wrong decision!" ”

The golden sack twisted unhappily, "I won't cooperate with you if you compare with me!" ”

The man closed his mouth decisively, he closed his eyes and communicated with Ming Ge, "Do you have a sword or anything like that in your mustard seed space!" ”

"Yes!" Ming Ge replied, "But I can't take it out!" ”

"Can I pick a weapon to come out!"

The two of them signed a blood contract, and this man's divine sense could break into her mustard seed space, well, this man wouldn't take it out, "Only one hand!" ”

The slippery man had already taken out the little axe and chopped off his own hair in two of three strokes.

The little axe didn't expect that his bloody ghost axe would one day be reduced to the point of repairing people's hair, and immediately quit, "Day, the master is not alive, the master is going to hit the wall, the master only touches the head and does not touch other things in this life......"

When the little axe roared, the pile of black black hair suddenly swirled in the center of the stone chamber like a whirlpool, from slow to fast as if there was a thunder brewing inside, making Ming Ge really want to pull his legs and run wildly, the energy in the whirlpool was about to catch up with the thunder tribulation, no, it should be said that it was more than that, and this whirlpool was still getting bigger and brewing.

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