My golden finger is delicious [Quick Transmigration]

Suddenly, a red koi appeared around the curtain.

The koi swims swaying in the air.

It makes every turn.

After a long time, there was a layer of red light with a bloody smell on Maguro's body. .

In the end, the light on Mu Hei's body was almost red to black.

Heiguo looked at the light on his body in horror.

Subconsciously made a very ordinary move - to shoot with hands.

"How can it be shot? Can't you recognize your own karma and sin?"

Just to create sorrow, I don't know how many people have to die in hard labor to create it.

The koi that had circled enough turned into dust and gradually disappeared.

The role of this "koi" is not to transfer money to the underworld.

It comes to show cause and effect.

It is the law of man that good and evil are rewarded.

But all the methods of practice, creators and users are also human beings.

It's like Dayu built the imperial platform with the bad soil polluted by Xiangliu.

Turning evil into good is a very basic operating principle in witchcraft.

In the past year and a half, Wu Ding has encountered many things.

There is a marvel of martial arts metamorphosis.

It's a pity that the plot went off track.

He even gave up watching the battle at the top of the Forbidden City in order to cheat.

It also contributed to the...historical achievement of Xiye's "childbirth".

Looks like it does a lot.

But Wu Ding never forgot the original and final purpose. .

He worked hard to practice, upgrade and fight monsters.

That is to solve the problem of the aura explosion caused by the shattering of the female clown's corpse.

Before taking Mandui, the way to save the world is to improve the strength as much as possible, and then re-strengthen the ugly female corpse.

The bigwigs in the mountain and sea world think so too.

This is the easiest and fastest way.

But it's also the one with the most side effects.

No one can guarantee that the dams that have already broken their dikes will survive the next rainy season safely if they survive this flood peak.Wu Ding can still guarantee it in his lifetime.

and then?

He has to cultivate another apprentice who is not weaker than himself in the age of doomsday?

Even if he trains apprentices.How long can the two of you survive?

Plug-ins cannot be inherited.

At that time, Dayu had the principle of combining sparse and blocked.

Wu Ding naturally wanted it too.

With the support of Mandui, the strategy of dividing and transforming the corpse of the female ugliness came to the fore.

And with Wu Ding's integration of all kinds of knowledge, and the full support of the bosses, it has become more and more perfect.

If you look at the whole plan in terms of steps, it would be the same as putting an elephant in a refrigerator.

It takes three steps.

First of all, he had to build emperor platforms suitable for sealing the parts of the ugly female corpse in each small world.

Wait until the imperial platforms are all built.

He had to go to the small space where the clown's body was stored.

Divide the corpse of the clown, and then drag it into various small worlds.

Make a seal.

It looks simple enough.

But it's not easy at all.

There are many problems in the construction of the sealed imperial platform alone.

This is a feudal society anyway, and I have friendship with the emperor, so I can enclose a land and bury anything.

It has lasted more than a year like this, and now there is still a shady man who is behind the scenes.

As for how many to build.

This has to be decided after he returns to the main world, opens the "pocket" and looks at the ugly female corpse.

Opened by the bosses, the movement is too loud and too strenuous.

The reason why the culprit is needed is that in addition to sealing the corpse of the female clown, the entire imperial platform also needs to add a function.

That is to integrate the energy of the ugly female corpse into the world and repair the law.

In the main world, the laws are perfect and everything is in balance.

Anything more is a disaster.

As for the small world, Bai Ze said it when he first introduced it.

[These two-dimensional worlds, although the laws are slightly flawed, people and the world are real. 】

The fragments of the female clown's corpse slowly merged into the space between heaven and earth.

This law that urgently needs to be replenished will naturally devour and erode this wealth.

The law is not something he can understand and pry into when he is only a witch at the spirit stage.

But spiritual energy and transformation nourishment are definitely moving in a good direction.

What's more, this is not an ordinary aura, it is the aura of the main world law brought by the condensed spirit of the eleven strongest witches in ancient times.

If this small world is a cultivator, then the fragments of the female clown's corpse are the treasures from the fairy world.

It is such a dimensionality reduction blow.

How else can we say that when it comes to military campaigns, attacking the heart is the most important thing.

The red light of evil thoughts all over the body is enough to cause chaos in the dark.

In addition, the carefully crafted corpse net has been melted into slag by the other party's black cassock.

Psychologically and financially, the culprit caused by the stimulus of the loss didn't know how to deal with Wu Ding for a while.

"Speaking of which, I don't know your name yet. I still have to write on the tombstone at the head of the grave."

"Yellow mouth boy! This old man wants you to taste what it means to live a life worse than death!"

Mu Hei took out a worn and old off-white jade gourd.

Cut your finger directly and activate it with blood.

A plume of green smoke rushed out from the gourd mouth inside.

He rushed towards Wu Ding directly.

The sound of the smoke sweeping past brought the howls of countless wraiths, the coldness of poison, the desolation of hell, and the fear of being wiped out at the touch of a finger.

The smoke was still very thin when it rushed out of the gourd mouth, and when it rushed in front of Wu Ding.

It has spread to the length and width of two Wuding tripods.

It was enough to wrap him honestly, no matter what direction he fled, it was useless.

However, the expression on the black face did not relax because of this scene where the victory was in his hands.

Although he has confidence in himself.

But you can lay out this kind of chain to design yourself.

Someone who can use such a large amount of money to hunt and kill him will not be hit so easily.

Not to mention the "sorrow" time, he knew that this person could "teleport".

Sure enough, Wu Ding just stood there without moving.

All the green smoke touched him the next second.It's like being attracted by an irresistible attraction.

All converge downwards.

The end point is the white jade ball pretending to be a bond that Wu Ding took out before Wu Ding.

After the green smoke is sucked into the white ball, it is like a river flowing into the sea without a trace.

It seems that there is an endless space inside the white jade ball, enough that the smoke can't be touched by random waves.

The magic weapon is not the more powerful the better, but just enough to specifically restrain you.

The white jade ball is obviously the nemesis of the green smoke.

"This year, you have observed the Emperor Terrace very carefully, and I have observed you as well."

Wu Ding couldn't come in person.

But he has help.

Little baby fox find out.

Little foxes can't understand human language very well, but there are many people in the world of mountains and seas who understand fox language.

The little fox only needs to come back and describe what it sees and feels.

Combined with the inference of witchcraft for the sense of hiding in the little fox.

It is completely possible to guess more than half of the types of spells and magic weapons that the curtain is good at.

That gray jade gourd was restrained by Wu Ding in this way.

As soon as it came up, it lost two top magic weapons.

Darkness was about to explode.

What is Wu Ding doing?

I'll kill you while you're sick.

In order to lure the culprits into being fooled, the internal functions of this imperial platform are truly excellent.

Now, as the shady master of the Emperor Terrace, he has a spiritual energy recovery bonus in the Emperor Terrace.

Protracted war is not Wu Ding's choice at all.

It is the indiscriminate bombing of local tyrants.

Wu Ding took off the extremely aggressive and corrosive black cassock.The white cassock inside was exposed.

Yes, at the moment of decisive battle, the equipment must be complete.

He wore two layers today!

The protective function of the black vestment ended, and now it was thrown directly to the ground as a weapon, and a bottle of transparent liquid was poured on it.

The color is crystal clear, but when it flows out, it has a strong fishy smell.

When it came into contact with the cassock, the entire exquisite, beautiful, and thick cassock suddenly became evil and dirty.

The ferocious beasts drawn on the cassock became more and more lifelike.

If we say that when the Emperor Terrace was activated before, it was an auspicious scene of dragons and phoenixes.

Now it is the sound of ghosts crying, demons howling, evil and hell.

The ground formations and materials began to be gradually eroded along with the "activation" of the black cassock.

"Evil!" Mu Hei roared angrily as he saw Wu Ding's posture of demolishing the house.

Start casting spells and robes start fighting.

Wu Ding also took this opportunity to prepare for his next big move.

So far, all battle rhythms are in Wu Ding's hands.

Whether it was the previous combination of psychological tactics, the targeted destruction of magic weapons, or the use of negative attributes to destroy the emperor's platform to contain the culprit.All calculated properly.

However, just as Wu Ding instantly revealed dozens of talisman seals to surround the culprit.

In the next second, Mu Hei's whole body turned into a huge fireball.

One step faster than Wu Ding, rampaging around the room.

It seemed that he was not the one who rescued the formation just now.

The effect of this explosive violent dismantling is outstanding.

Not only did he throw the cassock into the lake in one breath, but he was unable to corrode the core of the formation for the time being.

He also interrupted the activation of the talisman that Wu Ding was activating, turning it into a pile of waste, and by the way, gave Wu Ding a heavy blow.

If Wu Ding hadn't pulled back his hand in time, he would have resisted with a series of defensive witch characters.Coupled with the protective effect of the white cassock.

Now he is probably in the serious injury stage.

It's not that two ribs were broken, the internal organs were slightly injured, and the breathing was unstable.

Teiyaki, which has the effect of preventing disasters, was completely unable to resist internal "demolition."

Wu Ding was in a terrible state of distress, and the blackmailer was also uncomfortable.

From his weak appearance, it can be seen that the move just now caused him great damage.

"With your little trick, can you deceive this old man? This old man has lived for more than 500 years, more than 500 years!!! How can you, a child with a lofty heart, be able to compete."

Wu Ding:? ? ?

Makuro took out an unknown red ball from his sleeve.

With a look of reluctance and pain, followed by unknown madness, he stuffed the red ball into his mouth and chewed it ferociously.

Every time he chewed, the pained expression on his face increased.There is also a little more variation in the body.

The momentum that followed became even stronger.

Wait until the red ball is completely swallowed.

His figure has doubled in height, his muscles are bearded, his whole body is red, and his teeth are turned out.

The facial features began to deform.

Wu Ding is not the kind of person who waits for the other party to transform.

Whether 500 years is true or not.

His transformation must now be interrupted.

But it's a pity that the transformation of the Two-dimensional world can't break it. Maybe it's really an iron law.

Wu Ding's achievements were useless, and he could only watch helplessly from a little old man to a red giant.

"Your body, your soul, and your chances are all mine! Mine!"

"Who are you?" Wu Ding hurriedly asked.

He had a hunch that if he didn't ask, the old man would really be called a "black man".

"Old man, I am a disciple of Yuzhen's ancestor, a disciple of Kunlun, named Gu Zhenren Jiu." The red giant was still a little rational at the moment, but he roared in the next second.

It seems to have thought of something very painful.

"This world is fake!! Fake!! Can you endure reincarnation?! You can never escape reincarnation!!! You will always encounter the same thing, the same people, the same dynasty, the same reform, the same uprising!!"

The red giant looked at him with horror on his face.

"Eat you! As long as I devour you! I can ascend to immortality and jump out of reincarnation. I will get rid of the suffering of all living beings!!"

Wu Ding instantly understood why the laws of this small world were abnormal.

The bosses have said that the laws of every small world have flaws.

The law of this world is probably to reset reincarnation.

But this cycle of reincarnation is quite long, every few hundred years.

For ordinary people, the instant world reset does not feel at all.Without him hundreds of years ago, the world reset would have been the end of the world for them.

But it is painful for practitioners.One move back to before liberation.

If the first reset was taken as a lucky rebirth, when faced a second time, it was an inescapable reincarnation.

The culprit... No, it's the real Jiu Gu.

He's the one who doesn't know whether it's lucky or unlucky.

"The master is gone! The master is gone! Everyone I know is gone! Why am I the only one left! Why!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Wu Ding:? ?

Bai Ze: "The reset of the small world is not a simple restart, but a correction. It had to be restarted for various reasons, so it is natural to avoid repeating the same mistakes. Every restart, except for some necessary main lines and world processes, is changed."

Wu Ding: Understood, maybe in a certain reset, there was no intrusion of Condor Shooting, but there was still an alternation between the Yuan Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty.But this is not important anymore.

Master Jiu Gu has been reset several times.

But whoever wakes up becomes a child.

Before he was happy or complaining, when he turned around, there was no one else except him.

In other words, people are still there, but they are no longer the ones on the road of cultivation.

"So, you are possessed." A kind of inevitable but not inevitable sadness.

It was just a few seconds before Wu Ding wanted to understand the cause of this incident.

Master Jiu Gu has completely lost his mind.

He rushed towards Wu Ding.

Behind the golden fingers, countless bigwigs showed off their aura in unison.

Impressed by Master Jiu Gu.

Wu Ding seized the time and directly sprayed a mouthful of blood on the mahogany sword.

Insert directly into the ground.

In an instant, all the soil around Master Jiu Gu lit up.

The witch characters condensed one by one, and directly attacked the opponent.

The severe pain is hard to resist even in Jiu Gu's current state.

As long as we are human, pain is the most sensitive and direct to the stress interference of the human body.

While manipulating the witch attack.

The soil on one side of the ground began to squirm quietly like vines, swallowing and entwining from the feet of Master Jiu Gu.

At first glance the attack appears violent and effective.

Control and output go hand in hand.

But Dang Jiu Gu's eyes became more and more clear.

Wu Ding's attack started to have weaker and weaker effects on him.

Endless Jiu Gu was no different from a behemoth that went berserk.

Wu Ding deduced many situations.

I really never thought about this kind of situation where I would rather go crazy and be reduced to a walking corpse.

Isn't this one from Gou Pai?

Shouldn't the green hills be left without worrying about no firewood?

I agreed carefully, not daring to take any disadvantages!

Your character is broken!

Wu Ding could only continue bombing indiscriminately.

Facing the rough-skinned and thick-skinned MT... he can only attack first when he cannot escape.

Fortunately, he can last for a while, even if he lacks aura, he can still take medicine...

Well, wait!

Wu Ding felt that he must have eaten another Manduo fruit at this moment.

In such a seriously injured and mad state, Jiu Gu's body must be on the verge of collapse.

What if the drug is abused again at this time?

Even if he didn't abuse it, he wouldn't be able to eat any overbearing natural treasures right now.

Have you heard of replenishing blood and replenishing explosion?

Would a rookie in the foundation building period swallow a pill in the golden elixir period?

What about the rookie who was injured during the foundation building period? !

Wu Ding immediately began to call for help.

The reiki supplements and healing medicines prepared by myself are too mild.

He desperately needs something domineering and ruthless, something he can't eat right now.

Several big guys thought about it, and everyone seemed to meet this requirement.There are treasures everywhere on them.

Bai Ze: "On Qilin, your blood has the most healing breath, and the other party has lost his mind."

Makes sense.

One-tenth of a drop of blood was congealed from Qilin's cautious fingertips, and he added water to condense into an ice lump and sent it out.

The bloodshot was originally only half the size of an ant, but when it is made into a small ice ball, it is only the size of a soybean.

But the stage of Qilin blood is too high.

After Wu Ding took drugs to fill up his spiritual energy, he exhausted everything, and with the help of the bosses, he pushed it out.

This time the bosses were exhausted enough.

But the tiredness is worth it.

The effect of Qilin blood is super good.

Even in the face of Wu Ding who suddenly weakened.

After breaking free from the shackles of the mud vines, the crazy Jiu Gu went straight to Qilin Xue.

His body needs it, his mind...sorry, no more.

Immediately, the red color on Jiu Gu's body that swallowed the unicorn's blood faded away.

Instead, the body expanded further.

Muscles and skin were broken everywhere on the body, and the blood flow continued.

The blood that flowed out painted it a red man again.

"you you……"

"Fuck, luck."

"You and I, die together!!"

The mighty power of Qilin blood made Jiu Gu's body collapse further, but it also brought him back to reason.

He was dying, he should have been dead, but the healing power of the holy medicine forced him to hang him.

Not much time left.

So he wants to use his last strength to take away the person in front of him.

Various methods crossed Wu Ding's mind, and based on the current exhaustion situation... none of them seemed to work.

He glanced at the equipment on his body.

Very good, I still have confidence in saving my life, most seriously injured.

At this moment, a sharp sword pierced Jiu Gu's heart.

Cut off his last trace of life.

A person with a sword is better than snow in white clothes.

He gently blew off the blood on the tip of the sword.

"Master Ximen? Why do you..."

"I didn't go."

Jiu Gu fought with Wu Ding after he took control of the Emperor Terrace.

He didn't notice at all that there was another mortal he looked down upon staying by the door.

"Boy." Ximen Chuuxue said suddenly.

"Ok??"

"It's a boy."

"Uh... Congratulations."

"Thank you."

The author has something to say: the lottery draw is over, and I saw in the backstage that a European emperor had won more than 800 points, so lucky.

Tomorrow is Saturday, which was originally a holiday.

Just move it to Sunday this week.

So update tomorrow and rest the day after tomorrow.

Love you guys.