A broken waist warning from a god judge

Chapter 173 The Rising Mushroom Cloud

"When the mountains have no edges and corners, when the river no longer flows..."

Yunjin hummed a few times following the music coming from the TV, and then passed the potato chips in her hand to Jia Qingguang who was sitting next to her: "After eating so many flavors of potato chips, I found that the original flavor is the best. .”

"Ah, thank you, Lord."

Qingguang was not too polite, took out a few pieces and passed the bag of potato chips to the next one: "I personally prefer the barbecue flavor. By the way, Lord, how many potato chips have you saved? We have eaten them for so long, why are you paying them back?" Didn't finish eating..."

"Ah, the title song is over, and the most exciting part is about to begin."

Changing the subject naturally, Yunjin certainly wouldn't tell Qingguang that she single-handedly created the legend that the city's potato chips were out of stock.

If you have mines at home, you can just mess around. Isn’t it natural that you can buy out of stock for your favorite things?

After the ending song sounded, Yunjin took out a wet towel and wiped off her salty fingers: "A classic is a classic. Even if this is the third time I've watched it, I still find it interesting."

"Although some scenes are a bit blurry, and there are goofy scenes...but the story itself is quite interesting."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga also participated in the topic: "Speaking of how many movies and TV shows you have saved, God Judge, we watch them every day without repeating them, but we haven't finished them until now."

"The bigger the heart, the bigger the capacity of the hard drive."

Yun Jin pointed to the overcrowded cabinet of hard drives in the corner, with a very noble expression on her face: "5000 years in China plus the stocks of other countries, I guarantee that you won't repeat it even if you look at it for another 100 years."

100 years?

Hearing Yun Jin's words, Fu Sangshen's face froze.

Counting the time, how long have they spent in this space?

Even Fu Sangshen with the best memory can only shake his head.However, judging from their rapid improvement in Chinese reading and writing skills, each of them has reached the level where it is no problem to take the college entrance examination.

Of course, only language.

"For 100 years, forget it."

Ranto Shiro's expression was full of resentment: "Even if there is food, drink, and fun here, I really want to go back to the original place, to go back to my own room and lie on my own bed and have a good time. roll."

But who wouldn't?

The swords and swords all have a close heart, even though the nominal backpack actually has a terribly unknown space, after staying for so long, they have lost the idea of ​​​​exploring it.

On the contrary, the word "go home" keeps bouncing around, and there are more and more opportunities to show your presence.

"I'm desperate too."

Yun Jin naturally understood the unfinished meaning in Fu Sangshen's words: "The gems are getting less and less, and if I don't add more to the stock, I will really collapse."

Outside the window is an unchanging scenery. After going through the stage of frantic fighting, the two forces showed a posture of not disturbing each other. In the eyes of others, it is no different from living in peace.

"Unless there is an external force that can break that balance."

Looking out of the window with some resentment, Yun Jin muttered to the conclusion she had reached a long time ago: "The problem is that no one here has the ability to break it."

They don't dare to go head-to-head with pure energy as they have entities, so what if it is a pure energy body?

Friends, it's too late to run, okay?

In case of being involved, it will be delivered to the door of the bosses on both sides. They wish they could have more chances of winning and try to absorb more energy.

"Can I just pray now?"

"Why not?"

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and fell into silence again.

As the saying goes, if you don’t erupt in silence, you will pervert in silence. One morning—forcibly hanging a clock to determine the time allocation of the day—Yun Jin finally couldn’t help but want to do something.

"God judge, calm down!"

"My lord, don't be too hard on yourself!"

"If something happens to you, we'll be finished with it!"

——Whoever utters the truth will be dragged out and shot for 5 minutes.

"Aren't you thinking too much?"

Yun Jin gave them an indescribable look: "I didn't say I want to do it myself."

"Then who are you?"

Ishikirimaru breathed a sigh of relief silently. He didn't want the swordsmen to go back intact and lose the most important god-inspector. It is estimated that the two who have been looking forward to the god-inspector, An and Sakura, will risk their lives to kill them. Get rid of it.

"I'm going to do something big."

Thinking about which corner she stuffed the things for inviting the gods, Yun Jin still had time to talk to the Fusang Gods about what she was going to do.

"Basically, the monsters that have been passed down for so many years will have some inventory in their hands that is not enough to be known by outsiders. You just need to understand this 'person', anyway, everything is included."

"Then I certainly have."

——Although it was prepared for me by my grandfather after my transformation.

Yun Jin added the last sentence in her heart, and continued: "But I haven't used it before, because of that, grandpa is already a golden finger, no, it is too shallow to describe it as a golden finger, it is clearly a golden Wuzhishan, So I never had a chance to use it."

"Uh-huh."

Fu Sangshen, who was following Yun Jin and kept going deeper into the ground, nodded. They thought they had explored to the end, but they realized that the capacity of this "backpack" was far beyond their imagination.

As the depth increases, an indescribable feeling lingers around every fusangshen, it seems to be warm, but with a faint coldness, but when they feel it seriously, there is nothing, even It felt like an illusion before.

What is hidden deep in the ground?

Curiosity for the unknown overwhelmed their discomfort, and they followed Yunjin closely, both apprehensive and expectant.

"arrive."

When she saw the simple and unsophisticated stone gate that seemed to be passed through thousands of years ago, Yunjin also breathed a sigh of relief, she was really afraid that she would mess up when packing up, which would cause her to work for a long time in vain: "You stay behind Some."

The swords backed away immediately after hearing this, leaving the vast space at the gate of Shimen to the god judge.

Only at this time did they have the mind to look at the surrounding environment. It was different from the modern atmosphere on the top floor. Just standing in this place, they felt as if they were going back in time.

The thick lines of patterns are carved on the stone gate, probably because it has been kept in a safe place, without the wear and tear of wind and rain, the patterns on the stone gate are still clearly visible, the simple strokes vividly outline the image of the animal head, the arc of the beard and hair is vivid It's like sealing a living beast inside.

Only the eyes of the animal head were two holes, seeing those empty eyes, the heart trembled.

"Close your eyes if you think it's going to die, or you will have to summon your souls when the time comes."

"By the way, do you also have three souls and seven souls... Different regions seem to have different customs. It will be very difficult if the soul cannot be recruited."

Yun Jin said partly exhorting and partly threatening: "Of course it's better to watch the whole thing. Grandpa said that if you can watch the whole thing, at least you can grow into a reliable big monster."

Then relying on the strength of one person, can the entire Yunjin be supported?

Well, a long time ago, she was a big monster that other monsters couldn't catch up with.

The first step, if you want to open the door, you must first let the other party recognize your own strength.

Thinking back to the steps her grandfather described, Yun Jin took off the necklace hanging around her neck, and she held the exquisite little hammer in her palm at the moment.

"Not enough, not enough..."

About the size of an ordinary hammer, it is Yun Jin's most commonly used state. In this state, she is no different from an invincible player.

It's just that the animal head didn't respond.

With her mouth pursed, Yun Jin let go of her control over the demon power.

The hair tie with twin ponytails broke instantly after being washed by the demon force, Yunjin's golden hair fluttered in the air, looking from behind, it looked like a lion king with its teeth and claws open.

She intentionally limited the demon power within a certain range, but Fu Sangshen, who was standing in a safe place, had no choice but to retreat again and again. After these days—or months, or even years—of cultivation, they thought they were Climbed to a new level.

It's a pity that there are mountains above the steps, so they can only look up.

On the front of Yunjin, which they couldn't see, those crimson eyes were gradually stained with a metallic luster. If there was still a soft humanity in her eyes before she released her demon power, then Yunjin at this time is just like her. Thousands of years ago, he stood aloft and watched the life and death of mortals without caring like a god.

"--Roar!"

The animal head moved.

The originally empty eyes were filled with golden color similar to the brocade's monster power, and its mouth opened wide, ready to swallow the brocade in front of the door in one gulp.

The second step... what is the second step?

Yun Jin blinked with some difficulty, she rarely released her demon power to such an extent, her sanity was stewed into a pot of porridge.

I remember that Grandpa told her several words, but the only thing she can remember now is only one sentence.

[Beat until you get down. 】

"Smash you!"

Facing the roar of the beast, Yunjin roared back without showing any weakness, and the hammer in her hand became about the size of the door in the blink of an eye, and the hammer, which looked exquisite and cute when it was shrunk down, turned into a colossus and naturally became more important. People are afraid of fear.

"Open it for me!"

She glared at the other party, and hit the stone door firmly with a hammer.

On the hard drive in that cabinet, there are documentaries that Fu Sangshen are very interested in.

When it comes to the part related to thermal weapons, everyone sits in a row and takes notes, trying to understand the trajectory of the world's progress from the documentary.

Among them, the most impressive thing for them is the rising mushroom cloud.

At this moment, they have the opportunity to watch high-definition images up close.

"boom--!"

The strong wind hung on their faces, almost taking away a layer of skin. They tried hard to open their eyes, and the tears were blown away without leaving any traces.

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Hello, this is an update from 7.15.

That's right, you've traveled through o(*≧▽≦)ツ

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