Start with a nuclear powered heart

Chapter 90 Pickled Pepper Wine

"Old iron, you are so powerful, can you help me install this thing?"

Yang Zi took out a white cloth that had been washed clean, the soul complained!
The Resentment of Life now only has two characteristics.

One is synaesthesia, which is a feature that can communicate with all things aside.
Another boundary, which can open the world barrier, this feature alone is awesome enough.

If you can press it on the destroyer, let the destroyer have its own boundary-passing ability, and when it becomes stronger in the future, it can be directly guided by the ship's spirit from a long distance, carrying the violent collision power of the destroyer, and using the boundary-passing, as long as it can locate, wouldn't it be a cross-world strike? ability? ? ?
Take a breath,
Yang Zi was stunned by his own thoughts.

One second he was bullying Xiao Yang Anning in Blue Star, and the next second he was playing with Xiao Qiao Nan, but the destroyer crossed the border and crashed into the palace of the strange demon emperor, smashing the strange demon emperor to pieces!

What the fuck?

Simply ruthless!
I saw that the demon king Lao Tie took a while to fiddle with, thought for a while, and left with the destroyer and the soul grievance, which seemed rather tricky.

Yang Zi suspected that this guy wanted to take these two things for himself, but he still held back his agitation, after all, he was now the savior of the devil old iron.

Yang Zi looked around at the treasures in the room, feeling the urge to grab all the treasures and then leave.

It's a pity that the system is definitely not happy.

After a while,
Yang Zi felt that he was a little stronger again, and he succeeded! ?

As soon as he thought about it, the small destroyer flew into his hands.

The Resentment of Life turned into a shrunken white flag, hanging on the island of the battleship.

Little White Flag. I feel a little unlucky.

I'll have to paint on it another day.
The demon king Lao Tie came over with a tired face, as if he was quite haggard.

Is it consuming too much energy?

Yang Zi resisted the urge to ask him to help integrate the soul-hunting rope into the destroyer. This kind of tool, old iron, still needs to be squeezed slowly.

The soul-hunting rope is only roughly tied to the stern of the ship, and it needs the guidance of the ship's spirit to control it. If it is integrated into the battleship, it will be equivalent to a part of his body, and it can be commanded like an arm.
Let the demon king Laotie rest first, and wait until Johnny is rescued.

"roar~"

In a daze, Yang Zi saw many things, from a first-person perspective, and experienced a part of a demon's life.

The transformation prop given by Demon King Lao Tie was actually made from a demon
so cruel
memory filling,
Yang Zi shook his head, this was nothing compared to the flushing of the original body's memory when he just crossed.

The demon's memory seems to only retain its own information and the deeper part.

For example, shy with a female demon named Alice.

Yang Zi shivered, wondering if he had been single for a long time, he felt that the female demon had such a delicate face.

He was 23 years old in his previous life and 17 years old in this life.

Forty together!

mmp,

Sure enough, it was a long time.

The misty moonlight swayed on San Van Gonzale, and the towering towers soared into the sky, adding a sense of mystery.

Yang Zi flapped his wings and flew over, and was instantly surrounded by vigilant demon birds.
twitter~
A small captain of a magic bird: "Who are you? Why did you come back now?"

"Grumbling."

Yang Zi replied.

Devil Bird Captain:? ? ?

Yang Zi smiled, and said in an obscure devil language: "Niaoyu is the only one who can deal with Niaoyu. I am Gu Li from the third team of the Eighth Brigade of the Devil Corps. When I was teleported out of hell, I was sucked into a space crack and got lost. So come back now."

"Don't try to play tricks, I'll send someone to verify your identity."

"Good drop good drop."

With an honest face, Yang Zi kept admonishing himself that he is an honest person now and should not be too careless.

After a while, a demon flew over, it looked at Yang Zi expressionlessly, and said, "You can get lost in hell, are you a Sabi demon?"

Yang Zi shook his head and said dissatisfiedly: "I am an honest demon! Captain Dali, don't you know me? Don't tell me you are not Captain Dali, you are being impersonated! I know! You are impersonating Shabimo! "

The demon known as Captain Dali gave him a cold look, turned around and flew away.

Yang Zi followed immediately.

The surrounding magic birds also scattered and continued to patrol.

Yang Zi followed the team leader Dali of the third team and flew to a tower.
Good fellow, the devil is treated well, and there is a banquet on the tower.

There was a lot of noise, drinking and eating meat was so happy.

Yang Zi narrowed his eyes and joined in.

Mephisto was sitting at the table, holding a black demon statue, closing his eyes and muttering: "Yang Zi's sister, Yang Anning, where are you? Your brother is in my hands. If you want to save him, come here."

Kacha~
A hand as white as jade, shattering the void, slapped him in the face.

Mephisto was startled, and a donkey rolled away.

What a great speed!

Fortunately, this devil is good at escaping.
But that hand didn't let him go, and opened a vortex from the other end to catch him.

"."

Mephisto was furious, there was no end to it, was it?
He casually grabbed a golden machete beside him, and slashed at his arm.

The hand seemed to sense the danger and retracted.

"call"

Mephisto wiped off his cold sweat, good guy, who is this Yang Zi?
Before he could start thinking, the space vortex opened again, and the hand appeared holding a black machete as big as a door panel.
Mephisto: ! ! !
Yang Zi was a little anxious, what is the devil old iron doing, didn't he say he wanted to help locate the location?
Could it be that he is unhappy with me and wants to hurt me?
"What are you doing, Coulee? Let's toast!"

A demon called Yang Zi, Yang Zi pretended to shake his head, and hit a table of demons with a wine glass.

Most of the wine in his cup flew out immediately, and it all went into the cups of other demons.

The remaining half, Yang Zi directly poured it into the pet space while the other demons were drinking, and gave Little Titan an extra meal.

It's too bad, old devil king!

Yang Zi was angry, but he had to save Johnny as soon as possible. The second and third tasks were more difficult.

Can you only use clichés?

This table soldier probably doesn't know anything.
On the top floor is the captain of the Eighth Brigade, Demon Obi, it should know, right?

"Brothers, I'm going to have a drink with the captain, will you go?"

Yang Zi roared drunkenly.

"Just you? Does the captain see you?"

"Exactly! Captain Dali was scolded for wanting to toast."

"Don't be delusional."

"."

The corner of Yang Zi's mouth twitched, and then he said angrily: "I still don't believe it! He will not give me face!"

Then Yang Zi angrily hugged a jar of wine and flew out.

The other demons laughed and waited for him to be beaten out.

On the roof of the top floor, the demon Obi was sitting on the edge of the building, stretching out his two feet, shaking them.

It took a sip of the wine beautifully and looked up at the moon, feeling very comfortable.

Drinking. Drinking by yourself is more comfortable, free and unrestrained.

suddenly,

It shivered, who the hell scratched the soles of its feet? ? ?
When it lowered its head, it saw a familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar demon holding onto the tower and smiling obscenely at it.

Seeing it looking over, the demon took out another jar of wine from nowhere, and washed its feet? ? ? ?

Obi was dumbfounded, isn't wine for drinking?
However, washing my feet feels cool.

"Master Obi, let me treat you to pickled pepper wine."

After washing its feet, the demon flew up holding the jar.

(End of this chapter)