I have a passive skill

Chapter 504 Vigil at night, anger town storytelling

"Blow yourself up?"

Vigil was taken aback.

It was only then that I realized that the power I released under my extreme anger seemed to have exceeded the range that the small world of the White Cave could bear.

If you don't stop at this time, then go on in a stalemate.

Even if the man in the red skirt underneath doesn't blew himself up, I'm afraid that when his "Hand of Punishment" shatters the phantom of the ancient book, the rules of heaven in the small world will be completely overwhelmed.

and……

The seventh in command of the "Holy Slave", so weak?

There was something vaguely wrong in his heart, which made the vigil's spirit stagnate.

What kind of person is the storyteller below, he immediately sensed this opportunity, and immediately forcibly moved his broken arms, making a trick to attract.

"Yin and Yang life and death, seal!"

In an instant, the phantom of the ancient book pushed open the "Hand of Punishment", and then turned the pages with rustling.

Until a blank page appeared, the magnificent light palm that seemed to be able to overwhelm the world turned into a stream of light and was introduced into the ancient book space.

"boom!"

After closing the streamer, the phantom of the ancient book trembled.

It seemed to be overwhelmed, and there was a sound of space shattering from it.

When the storyteller collected the book and turned back, he escaped tens of zhang away.

"Damn it, if it wasn't for just bringing a phantom, they would have been able to seal you up with just an incarnation." He was annoyed inwardly.

The last time he was in the Red Clothes Base, even though he was an incarnation outside his body, he went there with the original "yin and yang life and death".

Naturally, even if Hei Ming has the ability to cut the top of the Dao, he is not his own enemy.

But this time when entering the White Cave, both the main body and the "Yin-Yang Life and Death" originally had more critical tasks.

He is an incarnation just looking for "Wen Ming", looking for fun, and exploring the situation of the White Cave by the way, what qualifications does he have to fight with the original "Yin and Yang life and death"?
If the vigil really doesn't stop, at this moment, I can't say that I will really be suppressed to death in one round!

"Holy slave?"

Watching the night put his hands behind his back, pulled the night back to himself, and said indifferently: "The seven leaders of the holy slaves, the storyteller?"

"good."

The storyteller raised his chin arrogantly, and did not deny it.

He swallowed a pill, and the injuries on his body recovered quickly.

"Seven in command, so weak?"

A smile formed on the corner of Vigil's mouth.

"weak?"

The storyteller is so popular that he jumps his feet, and he can't get used to such arrogant people.

But right now...

The power is completely unequal.

This guy is only at the top of the Dao, and he is the power of Taixu that can only be realized after the nine-death thunder calamity.

People are knives, I am fish.

What can I do?
"He was injured just now, otherwise, he could crush you with one finger, believe it or not?" The storyteller curled his lips.

"Blast wound..."

Vigil chewed on the word.

Come to think of it, if nothing unexpected happened, the storyteller fought with an unknown ghost beast, which caused the explosion, right?

"The old man has a few questions, and I need your cooperation." Watcher took a step forward and moved forward.

"Whoosh!"

The storyteller retreated immediately like a frightened bird.

"Can you run away?"

The vigil shrinks to an inch and hangs far away.

The storyteller froze, and finally stopped.

"I don't want to answer, you beat me!" He pouted, rubbed his index fingers, and burst into tears.

"I!"

Immediately after the vigil, goosebumps spread all over his body from the soles of his feet.

This kind of coquettish aggressive attack was even more lethal than giving him a sword attack on a grumpy and rough guy.

"You can choose to blow yourself up. Anyway, I can take over and keep the balance of the small world of the White Cave."

Watching the night took a deep breath and continued: "But you can also choose to talk to me calmly, and you will die!"

The storyteller weighed it for a while, and found that he was no match for this guy at the moment, so he nodded helplessly.

"Okay!"

"Just as long as I promise you, just don't be too rough!"

"Crack-"

Vigilante clenched his fists loudly.

He can't stand it!
"First of all, it's okay to talk, but in the communication with the old man, don't use modal particles like 'ma', 'la', 'ya'."

"Self-proclaimed, don't even use 'others'!" He suffocated.

"You don't like it?"

The storyteller rolled his eyes and said softly, "Then... a concubine?"

"Oh!"

The void exploded directly.

Heaven has collapsed.

Watch the night and stay still, but don't get angry and prestige.

The storyteller covered his chest in shock, and subconsciously pursed his lips, "The baby is scared to death."

Vigil: "..."

Done!

This guy has become a habit, can't change it at all, right? !
He breathed heavily, trying to calm himself down.

The rule of the red clothes is that they should not easily reveal their emotions in front of any prisoner.

On this point, obviously, just now I have not done enough.

"Quiet."

"From now on, whatever the old man asks, you will answer."

"Besides, let me say one more thing..."

Watching the night's eyes condensed, and the eyes were cold: "Kill you!"

"Oh."

The storyteller crossed his legs, folded his hands, and stroked his waist, "I... understand!"

The corner of Vigil's mouth twitched.

"Ask!"

Without waiting for him to speak, the storyteller raised his hand like an obedient baby, and said timidly, "My...uh, my concubine...uh, mine, can I change my dress? It's so bloody..."

He frowned and bowed his head.

Seeing his newly changed red dress was stained with the smell of blood again, he was full of displeasure.

Vigil let himself loosen his fist, and said in a deep voice, "One more thing, you don't have the right to ask questions!"

"Oh."

"I know!"

Watching the night's eyelids twitched wildly, he really couldn't help it anymore.

This guy, is it on purpose or on purpose.

In just a few words, he felt that he had heard the most modal particles in his life.

Tolerate!
Vigil, you are red, you can do it!

Xu Xiaoshou is so indebted, you can bear it, isn't it just a few modal particles, you can't bear it?

"Take it."

Vigil threw something casually.

Light and shadow passed by.

"ah!"

The storyteller dodged to the side in fright, and the object hit the ground with a "boom".

This……

Who can stand this?
"Boom" sounded.

Vigil directly broke through the sonic boom, grabbed the storyteller's neck with one hand, and lifted him up on the spot.

"I tell you—take it!"

His eyes were about to burst, and the veins on his forehead burst open. He roared, and the ground was directly shattered.

"Everyone, everyone... Ah, I'm afraid..."

The storyteller's Liu eyebrows arched, and his face became bitter.

He lowered his head, saw that the skirt was shattered, and immediately covered his chest.

"Lu, it's revealed..."

"Shut up!!!" Vigil shouted.

"Oh."

"Pick it up." Shou Ye nodded and regained his composure.

"I can't pick it up, you, you are carrying someone..."

Before the storyteller finished speaking, he felt a pain in his butt, and his body was completely smashed to the ground by the other party.

"Ouch."

He let out a cry of pain, but his eyes could not help but glance at the object on the side.

"Token?"

This token is completely dark, without any decorative decorations, and is extremely ordinary, like a discus.

There is nothing on it except for the word "Forbidden".

The pupils shrank, but the storyteller recognized what it was.

Inside the Temple of the Holy Spirit, they have their own way of dealing with prisoners.

The first to bear the brunt is this "arms ban"!
The ban on arms is made by mixing the seal stone with other high-grade spirit ores.

It is also tattooed on it, one of the six divisions of the Holy Spirit Hall - the Ministry of Taoism, a heavenly secret array built with all efforts.

Even beheaded.

Being banned from martial arts, even half of the spirit energy in his body cannot be used.

If you really want to touch this thing, you will really be slaughtered!
"Man... I won't take it!"

The storyteller shook his head like a rattle.

"It seems that you also know about the 'ban on arms'."

Watcher sneered, "But, you don't have the right not to take it."

On one of his hands, on both arms, the dark pattern of night was tattooed again.

"I take it, I take it."

The storyteller closed his eyes in pain, rubbed his buttocks that hurt from the fall with his left hand, and clicked on the ancient book.

Then, the right hand touched the "Forbidden Military Order".

"Buzz!"

The black token shook.

The word "forbidden" on it disappeared.

The storyteller flipped his hands over and took a look.

The word "forbidden" was printed directly on the palm of his hand as the rumors said.

"It's over."

"This incarnation outside the body is useless."

"I don't know if my brother can solve this thing..."

My heart is bitter, but the storyteller doesn't say it.

He should have run.

But can't!

If he ran away by himself, what would happen to the phantom of the ancient book?
fall?

Give it to the red dress in front of you?
What a joke!
The ghost beast with the sealing power that was just banned, even if this incarnation outside the body is crippled, he must bring it back to his brother.

Otherwise, what's the use of struggling?

But at this moment, he, who had settled down, fully understood.

The icy power from the ancient books must have come from the "Three Days of Frozen Tribulation" from Ling Rongze.

This Bing Yan is not "Jin Zhao's original species", and his temper is not so violent.

So it is impossible to act rashly.

But now the ancient books still respond, it can only explain.

The sealed ghost beast has already begun to interfere with the power in the ancient book space.

It can't be said that it won't take a while to get out.

After all, that is the sealing power!
The storyteller was about to cry.

I wanted to take a good bath, and after the ancient book space was stable, I went in to get the "Jinzhao Original Seed" and "Three Days of Frozen Calamity", and then tamed the sealed ghost beast.

Unexpectedly, it's fine now.

A red-clothed man with such a high combat power ran out, directly disrupting the plan.

"Brother~"

"Help, come and save people!"

……

"very good."

Watching the storyteller obediently picked up the "Martial Arts Prohibition Order", the vigil finally settled down.

The Taoist Palace Master personally trained the Tianji team "Tao Department", and the "Martial Prohibition Order" created by him may be the first "Holy Slave" to come, and if he takes it, he has to squat down obediently for training.

"Now, what do I ask, what do you answer, if you say one more word, you are finished."

Vigil leaned over, "Understood?"

"Oh."

"Okay, the old man asks you, the explosion is related to you, who are you fighting with?" Vigil stared.

"They didn't fight!"

The storyteller hit the ground hard.

"People?"''

The vigil's voice cooled down, and he raised his hand.

"Oh, it's me, it's me..."

The storyteller pinched the orchid finger and parried it to the head, "Don't hit people...me, don't hit me!"

"call!"

Vigil is determined not to care.

Dogs cannot change shit.

This kind of people, this kind of habit, is destined to be unstoppable by force.

"You didn't fight, who made the explosion?"

"I do not know."

A young figure suddenly flashed in the storyteller's mind, but he quickly denied it.

impossible!
"Ah!"

Shou Ye sneered, "It wasn't you and the ghost beast that broke the heaven and earth formation, how could it explode?"

"I didn't fight, I'm very good, I don't like killing people!" The storyteller was aggrieved.

"You have to know that you are holding the 'Forbidden Armed Forces'." Watching the night gestured with his eyes.

"I know, so I dare not lie."

The storyteller clasped his ripped skirt and explained: "When I passed by, the aura of 'Jinzhao Yuanseed' had leaked out."

"And on the other side, those guys have also opened up the world formation of the Frost Realm."

"The explosion will happen sooner or later, how can it be blamed on me?"

Vigil narrowed his eyes and nodded slowly.

"Very good, the old man trusts you."

"However, it is impossible for ordinary practitioners to break through the great array of heaven and earth in the icy state. How did you open it?"

The storyteller's face froze with bitterness.

He thought of sealing the ghost beast.

But this thing is to be given to my brother.

"how could I know?"

"you're lying!"

Watcher suddenly shouted: "The old man said earlier that you were fighting with ghosts and beasts, but you only denied the second half of the sentence, and kept silent about the first half! You acquiesced!"

"I……"

"So the ghost beast is with you, and you are protecting the ghost beast?"

Vigil laughed and spread his hands, "You have to understand, you are a 'holy slave', even if you fall into the hands of the old man, you will eventually be handed over to Bai Yi."

"But if it's about ghosts and beasts, one of them will be suspected."

"Believe it or not, after the old man's questioning, you won't even have your soul left!"

His face was completely cold.

The duty of the red clothes is to exterminate ghosts and beasts.

Once it is discovered that someone has an affair with a ghost or beast, it will be considered light.

"Well, there is a ghost beast."

The storyteller gave up struggling.

The old man in front of him is really not an ordinary person.

"You lied to the old man once, I will remember it."

Vigil put up a finger, "You can still have a second chance, but you have to think about where to use it."

"Once discovered again..."

With a sneer, Shou Ye straightened his back and stood with his hands behind his back.

"Red clothes, never give people or ghosts and beasts, have the right to cheat for the third time."

"Oh."

The storyteller nodded seriously, "You ask, you ask."

Sitting directly on the ground, Vigilante deliberately moved a little distance, and said kindly: "What attribute is that ghost?"

The storyteller's expression remained unchanged.

Under my heart, dark waves surged wildly.

Such a question, so direct?
Could it be that the old man in front of him has discovered something?
He had heard that the ghost beast that ran out of the White Cave earlier had the seal attribute.

When the boundary was just broken at that time, the red clothes of more than a dozen teams were almost wiped out.

This is also the reason why he was so excited when he saw the sealed ghost beast.

And now, directly ask the attributes...

If there is no discovery, it is impossible!
Because the attributes of other ghosts and beasts are not important at all!
"not very clear……"

The storyteller remained calm, and there were more memories in his eyes, "When I got there, the ice-cold environment had been broken, and the only thing I saw was that ghost beast, which could escape from ice."

Watching the night stared at the storyteller's face and remained silent for a while.

"how?"

Realizing that the atmosphere was not right, the storyteller turned his head and asked puzzledly, "Is there any problem?"

"No."

Shou Ye nodded: "Is it Ice Dun, that is to say, it is ice attribute?"

"I'm not sure about this. I'm too sure. If I'm wrong, don't you think I'm lying to you?"

The storyteller shrank his head in fear, "I don't want to die."

"I don't want to die..."

Shou Ye murmured, and smiled softly: "Then look at it from the perspective of you, the pinnacle of Dao Slashing, who has survived the 'nine-death thunder calamity'."

"What attribute is it?"

The storyteller was stunned.

This hat is buttoned...

Don't they just want to say that they are powerful, can they see the attributes of ghosts and beasts?

Subconsciously, he was about to babble.

But looking at the completely gloomy face on the other side, the storyteller knew that if he really wanted to speak out indiscriminately in this wave, the other side might really destroy him.

The wind is blowing rustlingly.

Obviously the night has been taken away by the vigil.

The storyteller's mind was suddenly enveloped in black.

"Say."

"Take it easy."

Watching the night tapped the ground with his fingers, and said softly: "If you think about it, tell me, I don't like killing people, I only kill ghosts and beasts."

The storyteller withdrew his gaze and lowered his head.

"Actually, people...uh, I really don't see it very well."

"It doesn't seem to have an ice attribute, but it can escape from ice. I can't tell."

"But I came late, and apart from the flashing ice escape, I almost didn't see anything else."

"Maybe, if it's not the ice attribute, what is it hiding?"

"Look at me." Vigil suddenly said.

"Ok?"

The storyteller pursed his lips, moved his gaze upwards, and took it away after just one glance.

"Sh, shy..."

This time, Vigil's lungs twitched, and he directly pulled out a handful of dirt from the ground.

Obviously torture has been brewing to this extent...

This guy did it on purpose!
He just wants to break this questioning situation!
"answer me."

Vigil let go, patted the sand, and said, "Ice attribute, is it or not?"

"I don't know very well..."

This time the storyteller shook his head firmly.

"Oh!"

The ground exploded directly.

Vigil raged with a punch, and the storyteller was bounced up.

"what--"

In the sound of exclamation.

The void suddenly distorted, directly turning into space chains, hooping the figure of the storyteller in mid-air, and hoisting it horizontally.

Immediately, black power spread from the ground, dripping upwards.

Then they gathered above the storyteller's neck and turned into a dark side knife.

Didi's sticky black droplets hung down like this, slipped down from the storyteller's neck, and pulled out a long filament in midair.

A look of panic appeared on the storyteller's face, "I didn't lie to you, I told you everything, why did you kill me?"

"Stop pretending, the seventh in command of the dignified 'Holy Slave', how tired you are."

Watcher sneered, and said, "Old man, let's ask more clearly, the ice attribute, yes or no."

He paused and added: "Your answer can only be within two words, understand?"

The storyteller pleaded, "I really don't know, I..."

"laugh!"

The side knife turned around in the void, inserted straight down, and pierced through the storyteller's back.

Blood spurted.

The storyteller vomited blood with a "poof" and fell into a coma on the spot.

"Sorry, I forgot that you are an ordinary person now."

Watching the night wiped the blood on his face, "slapped" and slapped the storyteller in the air.

"Answer, yes or no."

The storyteller stopped pretending now.

His face darkened completely.

"what's your name?"

"night guard."

Vigil smiled and said, "Revenge is welcome."

"Remember today, remember this moment."

The storyteller's voice also became completely cold.

"The old man will."

Vigil smiled and continued to ask: "Ice attribute, yes, or not?"

"no!"

"Shhhhh-"

The dark side knife turned into dozens of short arrows in the void, flying on the spot, inserting the storyteller into a hornet's nest from all directions.

"Tattoo..."

The blood was poured down one by one.

Vigil stopped suddenly and scratched his head.

"Oh, I'm sorry, you said 'no', it's a little different from what I expected!"

"Sorry, didn't stop for a while."

The storyteller's complexion was completely pale, and he was dying.

"You, will die a miserable death..."

He was weak and spoke every single word.

Blood flowed down from his flat hanging body, and soon, it was as red as paper.

"If it's not ice attribute, what attribute is it?" Vigil ignored the guy's nonsense.

"I am not sure……"

"boom!"

The chains hanging from the storyteller in the void suddenly swung upwards, directly throwing the figure into the air tens of feet high.

Then, the black short arrow re-condensed and formed below, turning into a giant sword with the blade facing upwards.

One vertically.

a fall.

"laugh!"

"Oh!"

The body of the storyteller penetrated directly, passed through the sword body, and hit the ground.

The ancient book that he had been holding tightly in his hand also fell to the ground with a snap.

Vigil rose to his feet.

Suddenly calm no longer, hissing and roaring, furious.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

"If you don't know, what is the sealed air left in 'Ling Fuze'?"

"Are you stupid to be an old man!"

"Even if you think that an explosion can erase all traces, even if you look down on me, an old man who is at the peak of Dao Slashing and hasn't even survived the 'nine-death thunder calamity'..."

"But you should always believe in the Master of Dao!"

"The traces that Zhan Dao can't detect, can't Tianji Technique also detect?"

"The aura of the seal is so obvious... you can even accept the old man's 'Hand of Punishment', right? They are all in your space? Sealed ghosts and beasts, and treasures?"

"You took everything away now, why did you tell me that you only saw Bingdun?"

"I will freeze you perverted pineapple escape, I will destroy you!"

Watching the night rushed out furiously, pulled out the black long sword on the ground, and was about to cut it off on the spot.

"Crack-"

At this moment, a subtle sound came from the ancient book.

The sword slashed, the vigil stopped, and he heard the reputation.

"Crack-"

A few more crisp sounds.

This time, Vigil saw clearly.

The ground under the ancient book actually condensed frost?

"Ice attribute?"

Vigil was taken aback.

Scam?
Could it be that he really blamed the other party wrongly?

The sealed ghost beast did not appear, is it really ice attribute?
"Ha ha."

"Haha."

"Hahahaha……"

The storyteller curled up on the ground and suddenly laughed morbidly.

"you're good."

"I have to admit that among the red clothes I have met, you are the most courageous one."

"Evidently there is no air of seal, but it can act like this."

The storyteller raised his head, his face was covered with blood, but he laughed wildly.

"sharp."

After giving a thumbs up, his face was completely cold.

"Don't you just want to seal the ghost beast?"

"If you give it to you, you will give it to you!"

"Whatever you want, they will give you, three days of freezing, jinzhao original species, sealing ghosts..."

After a pause, he twitched on the ground in pain for a while, then grinned and said, "I'll give you everything! Let them all out, let's die together!"

"All?" Shou Ye took up the big sword, walked over with squinted eyes, and picked up the ancient book.

Feeling that this ancient book is completely different from the previous calm, it is completely trembling at this moment, and the way of space in all directions is all distorted scenes of riots.

He gently patted the dust off his hands, and turned his head.

"Isn't there a 'ban on arms'? How did you do it?"

"Hee hee." The storyteller raised his orchid fingers, wiped away the blood stains covering his eyes, and said with a charming smile, "What about before the 'Forbidden Martial Arts Order'? They have little resistance!"

　Now there are three chapters in one. According to the previous words of adding a chapter of [-] words, now three chapters have been added.I tried my best today, wow, Wan Gengye, I broke the record of my buddhist renewal party again.

If I have time later, I will continue to add more, [God Returns Home Lately] There is still one more chapter for the boss, and after that there will be two cute masters, a rudder master, and a make-up update...

I'll stay up late and eat an apple to supplement my vitamins, keep working hard, and ask for a monthly pass! ! !

　
(End of this chapter)