Dimensional Eroders

Suddenly, Bai Lang's eyes lit up, he regrouped, and took out the "Fugui Wan must die" from the storage space.

Then, he came to the sinking demon, and the immortal touched the top to grant him the title of "Everything is Rich Pill", and then put on a collar, and at the same time distracted and used it to open the "Inheritance Menu" with his mind to activate this core. equipment.

Every Fuguimaru needs to activate the ‘personal menu’ in advance before he officially inherits the ‘must die’. This is the only time the talent is selected, which cannot be changed and is personally selected by Bailang.

It can be said that can a wealthy pill change its fate against the sky? Much depends on the attitude of Bailang. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that this wealthy pill itself is stunning, brilliant, and dazzling, and can stand out without the need for ‘talent skills’.

Feeling it casually, Bailang disappointedly lit up the second talent skill "Little Swan", and activated this "temporary pill".

Since the last return, ‘must die’ has evolved again, and Bailang has redefined the concept of ‘fugui pill’:

The rich pills he will accept in the future should be divided into two types: one is the ‘temporary pills’ that the general public can take part in. They exist like temporary workers, short-lived cannon fodder. It is the so-called "Iron-struck Rich Pills, Temporary Workers with Flowing Water"; and the second type is the "True Rich Pills" that can be listed in the "Inheritance Menu" and deserve to be remembered by myself!

This kind of ‘really rich’ is undoubtedly very good, and the next one will surely condense the seventh inheritance skill on the menu, and inherit the title of ‘eight generations’, and use his talent to move himself.

The joy of the dancer in front of him was obviously not qualified.

With the increase in the number of uses, Bailang found that according to the ‘Fugui Pill’’s natural aptitude and individual strength, the ‘talent skills’ that they can carry to light up are different.

For example, the temporary pill in front of me is too poorly qualified to light up the ‘missionary’. It can only light up two of the four items of "Little Goal, Dog Licking God, Little Swan, Climbing Wall", and then the others will turn gray. And if you select "Wen Fugui の Wisdom", the other skills will be gray.

It can be seen from this that the difference in the aptitude of this Sinking Demon is not as good as the first and second generations.

The truly perfect wealthy pill must be a hero who wears a golden armor, drives a five-colored auspicious cloud, and has six talents. After his death, he can be named after the menu and leave a legacy!

At this time, Bailang first selects "Little Swan", and then lights up "Little Goal".

This skill can be called the "Fugui Pill version of the other gods". It can be transplanted into the other's subconscious mind to subtly distort the three views to increase the enthusiasm of work and enter the blessing mode.

But not any ‘instruction’ is feasible. You must put yourself in consideration for wealth and wealth, and not harm its interests and safety, and the more ambitious it is, the more it can increase its enthusiasm.

So Bailang thought for a moment, and immediately input: ‘I’ll lie to this human being, pretend to surrender, take the trust of the dancer, endure the humiliation, and seek great cause. After I healed from my injury, I would try to drive away the tiger and devour the wolf, and lead him to fight with the lord of the city, and the snipe and clam for the fisherman's profit. In the end, the revenge was avenged, stepping on this human bone and reaching the top, accumulating the first pot of gold, becoming the next lord, dominating the city, and ultimately ruling the entire planet, becoming the **** of sinking demons! ’

The small goal is very large, and it is always thought of sinking. Not only did it point out the way for it, but it did not harm its interests, threaten its life, and did not trigger the ‘subconscious’ backlash.

Even Fukimaru himself thought that this was the most suitable route for it to turn to the top in adversity, so he immediately absorbed the ‘small goal’ and merged it into the deepest part of the soul.

At the next moment, the'small target (other gods)' skill took effect, and a fire was released in the eyes of the pretending Fuguiwan. Under the urging of the burning desire to survive, supported by the dream of ambition and dominance, its heart was full of motivation and feeling. I'm about to explode.

"Karanichi!"

It made a strange cry, and bounced up with the pain. Immediately, the second talent skill "Little Swan" took effect, dragging his disabled arm, gritted his teeth, limped around the bonfire, revolved, jumped, closed his eyes... There was no reluctance in my heart, but full of initiative.

It is bearing the burden of humiliation, it is winning the trust of people, human beings with fish lips, surrendering to my ingenuity!

The other people were dumbfounded. They were dying and filled with fear and panic. At this moment, they seemed to be wounded, brainwashed, and danced enthusiastically. Although ugly and clumsy, Duke can see that his obsession with dance is sincere, passionate and unrestrained.

It is not forced!

‘Spiritual skills? Confused, brainwashed? Yuan Xin suddenly pondered, and quietly raised Bailang's danger index by one level in his heart, suspecting that he possessed some kind of spiritual suggestion ability.

Feng Ying was also puzzled, her gaze fell on that collar, and the well-informed she was a little bit unable to see through: ‘Huh? Is the detection system of the small satellite malfunctioning? Impossible, this collar is actually a high-level equipment, he was willing to use it for Sinking Demon, so he underestimated him. ’

The other unidentified newcomers only saw the Sinking Demon dancing wildly by the campfire, burning the last vitality, and finally fainted after exhaustion. In the dream, the corners of their mouths evoked a sly smile.

After a soothing little dance, followed by the last part of tonight: ghost stories.

Bai Lang dragged the severely wounded and groaning Sinking Demons, who were no longer threatening, to a position less than one meter behind each newcomer. One person and two serve as the background, with special effects such as screaming, gasping, wailing, stench, claws digging the ground, sharp teeth grinding, and staring behind them, making them tremble and feeling oppressed.

Afterwards, he sorted out his emotions and whispered the ghost stories of his hometown: the story of Midnight Chester Lingshan Village Sadako, and the mountain village teacher Chu Renmei.

In line with the depressive atmosphere of the scene, the crackling fire, and the howling of monsters in the distance, gusts of dark wind, and the special effects of the magic background, detonated the scene screams again.

In the end, even Bai Lang, the initiator, felt that it was furry. There are ghosts in this world, and even the Dread Demon. With the light of the bonfire, he hurriedly opened the knife, sculpted the bones, and stitched a ‘sinking demon’ on the spot to strengthen his momentum and successfully suppress the shock.

However, his rough on-site first aid teaching has brought a wave of unsettled secondary spiritual damage to the newcomers.

If the previous ghost stories were only torture and harm on the spiritual level, then the American violence aesthetics (teaching) with flying blood plasma at this moment is another kind of visual and physiological impact.

In short, there are white waves before the rejuvenation, and the sinking demons are whispering, a few newcomers who are on the verge of collapse, mentally numb but do not dare to move, their expressions are like crying and laughing, and they feel like they won’t love anymore... I can’t guarantee anything else, but tonight’s The nightmare index is bound to explode.

The sleeping Altland Hou Ru fell into a dream.

The party did not end until around 10:30, and the newcomers were tortured and ecstatic. Considering that there are still two children at the scene (did you realize that there are two more children?!) Bailang had to arrange everyone to rest in advance so as not to affect their development.

And focused on saying to Duke and Feng Ying: "You two are both important ages to grow your body. Come on, drink a cup of kitten nutrition milk powder-children's educational type ~ www.readwn.com ~ nutritious and sleep soundly."

Then, he looked at Ophelia and said: "You come for a drink too. According to the half-elf algorithm, you are still in puberty and can develop again. There is a famous saying in my hometown: drink to make up for it. Although you have already It’s not small, but no matter how big it is, it doesn’t hurt, it’s the same height as a man, no matter how tall it is, it won’t suffer."

The 191-height Bailang smiled confidently. He was able to get to this point because of his mighty, fortitude, and handsomeness.

Seeing the dv girl's gaze on the milk powder bucket in his hand, Bai Lang shook his head: "Xia Jing, you are all a college student. If you don't have a chance, don't force it. As a contractor, you should stay up late to cut out the video and upload it as soon as possible. Paparazzi Paradise, complete the first trial."

After sending everyone back to the temporary room one by one, Bai Lang continued to vigil for everyone and hung the severely wounded sinking demons one by one in the air.

Recalling the scenes that happened today, I feel very fulfilled. After all, the sand sculpture author has spent several chapters and was scolded as a dog-blood spray.

Lang pondered, this slot himself vomited, and those brutal readers who are full of fighting capacity shouldn't embarrass the author anymore, right? Otherwise it would be too much.