Next to the city wall in the outer city, Uncle Warlock was not even in the mood to use gray mist to form an emoji.

How many years, except for the technical mistake that gave Mingguang an extra port, he has never been as embarrassed as he is today!

Normal people will have different degrees of headaches, dizziness or direct sudden death even if they use their brains excessively, and the warlock's current mental power is like a wine vat that has been licked by the mountain master, and there is only a little taste left when it is empty, not to mention how painful it is.

But fortunately, the warlock is not an entity, which saves a lot of unnecessary suffering.

A large group of members of the scientific research institute who came out of nowhere were carrying tea and water and making a bunch of secret recipes, but all of them were useless, and the warlock did not have the slightest intention of replenishing his spirit, but became weaker and weaker.

Without the neon dragon to take the lead, the beast tide cannot pose a fundamental threat to the three walls for the time being, and although the evolutionary is still struggling, he can still hold on.

In other words, the biggest problem at present is still the big white sheep who can't leave (although people can't go at all).

The warlock said,

"I felt a lot of mixed and stirring traces of spiritual power induction in its mind, this trace is very 'fresh', it is definitely the result of deliberate manipulation by someone, I said... How could such a creature that was so timid that it could jump up at the sight of a mouse suddenly become a fierce mess... mad... Shaded..."

These words came out directly, which made the faces of Mingguang's high-level people very ugly, and they were furious... Again... I didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Yes, that's right, the uptown has been stolen, and the top brass of the Temporary Command are jumping around at this point—although a second piece of news soon arrives.

A small car drove out of the second wall gate, as if it had just been gnawed by a dog, and finally reached the west gate, and the butt of the car spewed out a large cloud of smoke with ash particles, and it was completely lying on its stomach.

Wei Qingyu got out of the smoke-filled cab and said something in his father's ear, Wei Tianxing was obviously stunned,

"Huh?"

"And then... So... And Grandma Yue is also there~"

Wei Tianxing waved his hand, there was not much expression on his face,

"That's good, love to die as much as you want, and point to Lao Tzu for them, maybe people don't care."

Wei Qingyu grinned, and the charm was moving.

Then she suddenly jumped to Leng Han's side with an acceleration, hugged Leng Han directly, and shouted,

"Wow wow... You completely picked up the Xiaoice block~ I saw it all~ Hee hee~ Xiao Linzi is quite powerful! ”

Leng Han had nothing to do with this Wei Qingyu, who was a lot older than her but had always been this character, her face was slightly red, and she said hurriedly,

"Sister Qingyu, let me down, you, you..."

"Hmph~"

Wei Qingyu walked like a dragon like a mountain king who had just finished the One Hundred and Eight Zhai Gathering Conference, and slammed Lin Chou's back,

"Lord Sea Emperor, the little girl greets you!"

Lin Chou was so frightened that he almost didn't pick it out directly.

But fortunately, Wei Qingyu soon discovered something new,

"Yo yo yo, who is this? Warlock-sama! What about holding a chicken? When did the base city have this new trend? ”

Wei Qingyu obviously knew the warlock,

"Hey, loud voice, what are you doing there? Are you tired..."

The warlock was angry and dantian hugged Yuan Shouyi, and his mouth did not stop for a moment,

"Sheep Sheep Sheep T

Wei Qingyu was suddenly unhappy,

"Hey! Feed! Loud voice, people will talk to you! Pretend not to know? ”

"Sheep sheep sheep..."

From the perspective of Wei Qingyu's eyebrows, it can be seen that the mood of this eldest lady of the Wei family has already flashed and thundered.

A group of people sent down by the high-level leaders of the base city to take care of the warlock were in a hurry, Miss Xindao, don't make trouble at this time, the people of the world, the people of Limin!

But none of these guys dared to say a word, so they had to look at this father frantically.

Wei Tianxing swallowed his saliva and said cautiously,

"Baby, that..."

Miss Wei's eyes rushed over, and she forgot what Wei Tianxing had to say next.

- Yes, it seems that the Leng family and the Wei family are very similar, and they are worthy of being like a family.

No matter how much a circle of people slander and despise in their hearts, in short, the situation is like that.

Even those who have a heart (the evolutionaries who don't like to be messy when they see the excitement) still took the time to communicate in a whisper,

"Ah, Miss Wei's tutor is really strict, terrible."

"That's not... Then again, isn't that Leng lieutenant general more... Hmph..."

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand the situation, the situation of the Leng family is completely different, Count Leng has no right to speak in front of Lieutenant General Leng because he can't beat Lieutenant General Leng Ah, if you can't beat Lieutenant General Leng can't beat it, it's reasonable, well-founded and modest, but Earl Leng is also working hard to get a good fight? But it's not the same for you... Lord Wei didn't even dare to fight for it... Poof..."

Lin Chou carefully touched Leng Han's arm,

"Hey, Sister Wei and Warlock... Got a holiday? ”

Leng Han said in a low voice,

"You don't know? The warlock's robe was made for him by Sister Qingyu and Grandma Yue, and he has been busy for many days..."

Lin Chou pondered, eh, this relationship seems, it seems, it should be considered good, right?

Leng Han added,

"Then I heard that the warlock couldn't come up with the money... But it's not to blame the warlock, at that time, his research topic was kicked out by the scientific research institute, and the dress was made by the scientific research institute when they cooperated before, and then the scientific research institute turned its face and didn't recognize people, and Sister Qingyu gritted her teeth when she mentioned it..."

“...”

And this kind of operation?!

In other words, the scientific research institute is also angry, just a piece of clothing!

When Lin Chou was still pondering the stinky problem of the unscrupulous scientific research institute in addition to being a circulation point crusher, he also had a stinking problem of turning his elbow inward and being careful, and he didn't know what was going on, so he heard Wei Qingyu scolding him, and a misty blue light rose into the sky.

The blue light suddenly turned into a huge giant palm, and poked out his index finger to point at the big white sheep transformed by the neon dragon, the blueprint of this palm was obviously Miss Wei herself, and perfectly inherited all her advantages - snow-white, slender, slender, moving, Ying Ying, and the gentleness of a flower.

"Boom!"

The palm of his hand disappeared in an instant, and a flame phantom hundreds of meters high rose.

The dazed and frightened white sheep bleated - unaware that the ground behind it had melted a huge magma mass.

The last three streamers of the warlock's fingertips hit the big white sheep, but they did not have any effect, the spell directly failed, and the streamer dissipated.

He stammered,

"You... What did you do..."

Wei Qingyu held the chicken he snatched from the warlock in his arms, with a look of hatred and inexplicable pride, and pointed at him with the tip of his chin,

"Hmph, don't you want a sheep, Miss Ben will give you one!"

At the same time, the hundred-meter-high flame phantom gradually dissipated, and four disembodied burning "bands of light" emerged from the Great White Aries, connecting to the depths of the bright light across a long distance.

The Flame Phantom seemed to have found a home, giving people a feeling like a bomb fuse spreading rapidly along the four bands of light, and the "burned" bands of light directly turned into nothingness.

"That's... What is it..."

The lava that spreads under the big white sheep gradually solidifies into a brightly colored glazed state, forming an eight-hundred-meter-long picture scroll - it is exactly the appearance of the neon dragon itself, and it is meticulously visible.

...

In Shangcheng District, Liu Renjun, who is still tinkering with the four subordinates, is going crazy.

"What the hell is going on... Ten years of hard work... I raised four of them... How..."

Each of the four of them had a colorful band of void light, and the firelight in the distance was devouring at an increasing speed, making Liu Renjun have a bad premonition that his eyebrows were cold and his heart was beating wildly, and finally-

"Poof."

The spiritual light that flashed in the eyes of the four people from time to time was completely extinguished.

Liu Renjun was dumbfounded.

Junyi's face was a little more hideous,

"Waste, scrapped... Heh..."

After a long time, he gritted his teeth and waved his hand lightly, and the bodies of the four people exploded into large balls of blood, revealing four wriggling flesh and blood.

"Scrapped... They're still there... That's... It's up to me!! ”

...

Lin Chou looked at the neon dragon pattern "drawn" on the ground, and kept saying a word in his mouth,

"Hold the grass... What is this..."

Leng Han is also dumbfounded,

"I don't know... Sister Qingyu still has this ability... Third-Order Awakened... Flame talent..."

The bigwigs of the garrison shouted in the air,

"Miss Wei, please explain what happened... Neon Dragon... Is there any chance of it coming back? ”

Wei Qingyu rolled his eyes for a while,

"What neon dragon? Well? The sheep? Oh... I'll just say, how did my body shape become an inexplicable success..."

After repeated questioning, Wei Qingyu had no choice but to reluctantly explain his bloodline ability - after all, probing other people's bloodline talents in Mingguang is an act that can easily turn into a brawl.

This thing is too private.

"My bloodline skill, the Great Impression Flame Shaping Finger, permanently solidifies the opponent's existing form on a certain level."

Belch...

Well, the explanation is very short, and many evolutionaries don't understand it at all.

Only the warlock's mind exploded as if he exclaimed,

"Damn, Wei Qingyu, aren't you a flame-related talent! This is obviously the Abyss Void System... Or the magic of spatial form! ”

“？？？”

The warlock took a breath - it seemed that she didn't have lungs, so she didn't know what the use of inhaling was at all.

The warlock's tone revealed loneliness, pity, and helplessness,

"This is a space system spell in the form of a solid form, very chicken, extremely high-level, able to completely trap the other party's form in a certain spatial level, in places like the Void Demon Realm, the Abyss, this kind of magic belongs to some specific races, and the effect is limited to killing some powerful and undead existences, and the pertinence and malice are full... Don't understand? Let me give you an example, in my hometown, there is a thief Lich King who was killed by this kind of magic - it is known that high-level Lich can cut off a part of his soul and hide it in some corner place, such as outer space, the main material world, or simply set up another 'life'-like existence, which is commonly called the Lich Box, know how to fight? ”

(You know what you usually say, who knows what you usually say, who knows what you know, what are you talking about?!) ）

The warlock put on an attitude that the focus here is to be tested tomorrow,

"Well, in short, the degree of disgusting of the lich with the life box is very good, and no one can kill it if the life box is not destroyed, and if you want to kill a high-level lich, you will definitely not be able to pass the life box level, they can hide the life box themselves, and they can't find it, how can other people find it? There are even some bigwigs who have lived for endless years who have cut out more than single digits of life boxes - but with a spell that can fix the original form, you can perfectly bypass this dead end - pia chirps and looks at the past, no matter how many life boxes you have, now this 'you' is 'you', dead, that is, really dead. ”

"That's what it means, but it's actually a lot more complicated than that."

Listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years, and at this moment, everyone's thinking is quite active.

(The Warlock's hometown...) ）

(Immortal beings...) ）

(The magic of the Solid Form...) ）

There shouldn't be any problems on the side of the scientific research institute for the time being, so Lao Hu and the old dean blew up directly - does this mean that those myths and stories passed down from generation to generation are really true? In a certain dimension or space, there are still a large number of scarlet and scarlet eyes coveting our "main material realm" that is already full of holes?

Potted plants are more than anyone else thinks, more than everybody, and she rubs in front of her,

"Sister Qingyu..."

"Huh?!"

"Your bloodline ability... I don't know what the Solid Beginning Form is... Isn't it... One finger can make people stay young forever? ”

Wei Qingyu patted the little grassy green hair,

"What do you think, the big impression flame shaping refers to the 'form' rather than the 'state', otherwise, find a stupid and bold person to brush up the state and use the bloodline ability to instantly increase the strength and drink a whole bottle of 'crazy' potion that bursts ten times the strength with the vitality of the vitality, wouldn't it be able to create an invincible existence with one finger? So, of course, it won't include time..."

When Wei Qingyu said this, the warlock tilted his head slightly, as if he had thought of something, but he didn't squeak.

But the bonsai was completely relieved, and he smiled.

(Wow, the business of Dabao Essence is almost over, it's so dangerous.) ）

Wei Qingyu said to the warlock with a smile on the corner of his eyebrows, with a hint of unknown meaning between his eyebrows,

"Oh... By the way, when I first used the skill, it seemed that there was a small technical mistake - the success of the Big Impression Flame Shaping Refers to the fact that it seems to solidify your spiritual power flame to some kind of... It's not easy to say..."

The warlock was immediately stunned, tore off his cloak and touched a strange mirror to come out, and after taking a look, he simply fainted.

From that strange mirror, everyone could vaguely see that between the two huge horns of the warlock, the fire of spiritual power took on a vivid flame beauty posture, as if "she" was climbing the two horns and was dancing a very famous ecstasy dance before the cataclysm.

Lin Chou smacked his lips,

"Hey, this pole dance beauty, why does it seem a bit like Sister Qingyu?"