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‘Wei Xun? ! ’

Wei Xun took the pressure and used the vampire knife to force himself to vomit out a mouthful of blood. The blood dropped on Taoist Ban Ming's hair. Ban Ming's scalp was numb when he smelled the smell of blood, but he didn't bother to ask. He pulled it out without hesitation. The swords were slashed in the direction Wei Xun was slashing at the same time!

The strength of Half Life who had regained his strength was incomparable. The moment he drew his sword, the cold air hit him. The blood droplets in his hair froze into ice. The cloak and robe of the Vice Speaker were all raised by the extreme cold. Half Life could vaguely see the frost. A strange thing pressed against the corner of Wei Xun's robe.

No wonder Wei Xun asked him if he felt heavy just now. The polluted atmosphere of the battlefield that Han Ming felt just now also came from it! The vampire knife cut on a thin line connecting the strange thing in the distance - it is said to be a thin line, but this thing is extremely tough and has amazing cohesion. As soon as Wei Xun's vampire knife cut it off, it quickly stuck together again. , facing the half-life Taoist's sword!

‘No, this pollution is very pure! ’

Half Life felt something was wrong as soon as he dropped his sword. Ordinary battlefield pollution was not like this. The thin line pollution he split seemed to have been purified and condensed - just like the difference between ordinary abyss pollution and Wei Xun's purified abyss pollution. Ordinary attacks were unable to cut it off, so Taoist Half-Life used Butterfly Eyes without hesitation.

I saw his red forehead squirming, like a blooming sea anemone or a brushed sun, with five thin red lines protruding from a circle. This is the connection between Butterfly Eye and reality, hotels, abyss and other places. The smallest and shortest one is the battlefield connection that has lost most of its power.

It extended out and hit the thin line. It was also pure and extreme battlefield pollution, confusing the thin line, so that the thin line no longer connected to the strange thing, but instead connected to the butterfly eye. The tremendous pressure poured down on him, and he was instantly covered in cold sweat, with veins popping out on his forehead. The strange thing on Wei Xun's cloak seemed to have sensed something was wrong, and turned around to look for it.

But at the same time, an invisible chain fell down and tied it tightly. Wei Xun handed over some abyss pollution temptations. The carrot and the big stick immediately fascinated this strange thing who was not familiar with the world and could not find the north. , and began to greedily devour the abyss pollution. As a result, Ban Ming was able to deal with the thin thread with all his heart. After a while, he finally broke it up and subdued it. Panting from exhaustion, he got a lot of information from it.

‘This ghost was raised by humans, a parliamentary fairy tale. She hasn’t come in here yet, but she set this thing out to cause trouble for you and won’t let you leave! ’

Fortunately, Fairy Tale hasn't come in yet, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with this ghost if someone controls it. He breathed a sigh of relief as he spoke, and was about to raise his sword to fight again. He shouted: "Wei Xun, open the abyss node. Leave this thing to me!" ’

Although it is difficult, I don’t know how to raise a fairy. This pure battlefield pollution has some primitive emotions and consciousness, but Half Life is not impossible to deal with. He was going to let Dieyan swallow this thing directly. Although the weak Butterfly Eye would become strong again and difficult to control, the battlefield energy replenishment can restore the vitality of Butterfly Eye battlefield connection, so the soul of the devil merchant is not so necessary. .

‘Parliamentary fairy tale? Can she still control it now? Has it recognized its master? ’

However, Wei Xun stopped for half his life and asked a few questions quickly. After confirming that this pure battlefield pollution did not recognize the owner, the fairy tale was only manipulating and cultivating it in some way. Now the fairy tale has not come in and connected again. It was completely broken, and Wei Xun was satisfied. He discussed the feasibility with An Xuefeng, who tied it with invisible chains, and said, "I want it."

He also has part of the Butterfly Eye energy and can be connected to it. Wei Xun was thinking about entering the 'Abyss Node' as a council and then entering the corresponding 'Battlefield Node' to go to the battlefield. He also wanted to give it a try, but his Abyss Node item was after all, half a heart. Try using it. Some risks.

But this little white dog is different. Wei Xun just observed it carefully and found that its body is wrapped with pure abyssal power. At first glance, it looks like an abyssal creature. It can only swallow the abyssal power on his body and the thin threads connecting it. When it was cut off, a trace of pure battlefield aura was revealed, like a glutinous rice cake, wrapped in the skin of pure abyss power, but with the filling of pure battlefield power.

It's like a battlefield node!

Wei Xun can establish contact with the abyssal creature by establishing contact with it, and then when he goes to the abyss through it as the deputy speaker, its core battlefield power can send him to the battlefield.

This is the most suitable battlefield node! Moreover, Half Life said that it can communicate with the Butterfly Eye. If connecting with Little White Dog can extend his Butterfly Eye energy to the battlefield, then it will be very convenient to communicate with the battlefield and contact the other side of the battlefield even if he does not need to be the deputy speaker.

‘Okay, then quickly connect it, I can still hold on for a while’

Wei Xun wanted to follow him, of course, so he gritted his teeth and cut off the short and thin battlefield connection of his butterfly eye. His face turned pale when he suffered the backlash, but the battlefield pollution energy that burst out later was withstood after the light of the red oil paper umbrella dissipated. The polluted blue light diffused over. But this is only a temporary solution, not the root cause. Although it has been temporarily supported, the blue light pollution that is coming over is getting darker and darker, like a sea about to set off a storm.

All the light points of the phantom of the parliament disappeared, and the place suddenly became eerie and terrifying. The rich power of pollution can make people suffocate and go crazy. Feeling the pollution of the battlefield at close range, there seemed to be some terrifying existence deep in the parliament's phantom production workshop gradually waking up.

But the time before that being woke up was enough for Wei Xun to worry about. After they left, there was no need to worry about the flood in the parliament. Wei Xun closed his eyes and then opened them again. The title of "Filthy Eye" made his eyes appear a faint golden color. This was the original color of the butterfly eye, which was dyed golden after decades of fusion with the ancient oasis sun statue.

Wei Xun's eyes glowed in the darkness, and his pale golden gaze fell on the white fluffy puppy on the corner of his robe. It was addicted to eating the energy of the abyss. When Wei Xun's eyes fell, he only felt itchy and nonchalantly raised his paws to scratch his back. However, its two hind paws desperately grabbed Wei Xun's robe, and its two front paws quickly scratched the pure When the polluted filaments are stuffed into the mouth, where does the fifth claw come from to scratch the back?

Of course, this thing is not a pure dog, but it is as white as snow, clean and fluffy, looks a bit like a little Samoyed, barks, and eats like corn shoots. Xun's eyes were still full of love. This pure, harmless, affectionate emotion made the puppy more relaxed, and even turned its belly nonchalantly, letting the thin thread connect to itself.

It only has the purest and most primitive instinct and desire, which is to eat. It has long been accustomed to being connected to a thin thread, because the thread energy source continuously delivers energy to it. That's why it wants to resist when the thread is broken. The esophagus is gone! But if it is connected to a thread, it will be normal. There is more pure energy here and it is more fragrant. It likes food very much, but it is troublesome to chew.

Just connect it to the line. Of course, this is because something is tied up to prevent it from moving at all, otherwise it will eat the newly connected 'line'. It smells so good and delicious too.

"alright!"

With the help of An Xuefeng and Taoist Ban Ming, his butterfly eye energy successfully established contact with the little white dog. Wei Xun was in a good mood. He lifted up his cloak and picked up the puppy that was clinging to the cloak. Before it struggled to resist, Wei Xun He casually stuffed some cocoon silk filled with pure abyss energy into it and his attention was immediately diverted. He hugged the cocoon silk and started licking it with relish.

It just doesn't look like a dog when licking the cocoon silk. In the future, wrap the cocoon silk around the bone and let it chew it.

Wei Xun thought that he was still satisfied after all, so he put the little white dog chewing silk cocoons on his shoulder: "From now on, it will be called Wangcai."

? ? Prosperity?

The half-life Taoist staggered, with a strange expression. The little golden gecko lying on Wei Xun's other shoulder froze, and walked around Wei Xun's shoulder to look at the monster.

If the devil businessman were awake, he might even make a fuss about Xiao Cui’s name. Wang Cai is really auspicious, but Ban Ming and An Xuefeng are out-and-out Chinese, so of course they know that Wang Cai is usually given to dogs. of.

Ah, Wei Xun gave this thing a dog name?

The half-life Taoist was speechless and choked. This, this, this damn thing clearly looks like a sea cucumber, or a big caterpillar. It is a round ball with densely packed slender tentacles. At first glance, it looks like thousands of long tentacles. Mao, in fact, these tentacles are wriggling, tearing apart fragments of abyss energy and sending them into the body. No matter how you look at them, they are nothing like dogs. They look really shabby.

Sure enough, Wei Xun likes caterpillars, but Wei Xun can't treat it like a dog for half his life without conscience. On the surface, he agrees with "Ah, yes, yes, let's call it Wangcai", but in his heart, he just calls Wei Xun's new pet "Wangcai". Dog bug.

Dog bugs are the last line of life. Real bugs are cuter than these!

‘It has the energy of a mythical beast on it’

An Xuefeng was still well-informed and could change a lot, so he felt how unusual it was.

‘Listen carefully’

In addition to the pollution of the battlefield and the pollution of the abyss, there is a layer of warm and pure energy that makes people feel very comfortable. Although it is completely incompatible with the two kinds of pollution, because it is gentle and beautiful and not aggressive at all, it can actually make peace with the pollution. coexistence. If you listen closely, you can faintly hear the soft whine of a dog.

An Xuefeng knew that Wei Xun's eyes were different and that what he saw was the 'reality' in the pollution. He probably recognized it as a puppy because he saw this layer of energy.

As for the congressman who raised Tingting, An Xuefeng knew her.

‘Ksitigarbha’

The arms dealer, Ksitigarbha, Fairy Tale, and the congressman who has been chasing them are probably the three of them——

No, it’s not just the three of them!

"Um?"

It has been almost three minutes since the red light of the oil-paper umbrella shattered, and it has almost reached the limit of holding on for half a life. Xun, the defender who conquered Wangcai, did not hesitate to contact it through the butterfly eyes, and at the same time grabbed the devil merchant's hand and forced him to wake up.

With the magic mirror battlefield connection and butterfly eye wealth absorbed by the devil merchant's soul, plus Hong's authority, Wei Xun recalled the feeling of discovering the abyss node, the feeling of entering the abyss node, and the feeling of establishing connection with the abyss creatures—— He found it!

Wei Xun's eyes stung, and he felt that Wangcai and the space around his eyes began to crack and shatter, just like the feeling when the land in northern Tibet cracked and the abyss node opened. The abyss node is a passage between the human world and the abyss. At this moment, he was also Open a channel. The energy on the other side of the channel is not the energy of the abyss, but a surging force of pollution that is both familiar and unfamiliar, and more unruly and untamable than the power of the abyss.

Battlefield pollution!

Boom!

A deafening explosion sounded, and the surrounding dark blue pollution energy surged toward them like a stormy sea. The battlefield pollution released by Half Life could no longer withstand being completely submerged by the deep blue pollution. In an instant, the few of them were like small boats bumping on the sea in a storm, half life. The acrobatic group with the Devil Merchant carrying Wei Xun, Xiao Shou Gong and Wang Cai surnamed An was staggering and almost falling apart in the blink of an eye.

The passage opened by Wei Xun was too fragile to withstand them! The terrifying pollution energy sleeping here has shown signs of awakening. If the passage is broken, it will definitely cause serious pollution backlash. An Xuefeng immediately decided to let Wei Xun use the entry and exit certificate to forcibly leave here, and the future troubles will be dealt with later, but at this moment, a light spot like a meteor came from a distance, carrying the power of rules to tear the deep blue pollution and hit them.

This is a bone dice, half black and half red, with the power of rules on it. This is--An Xuefeng, who saw clearly what this is, did not stop it, he even added fuel to the fire, letting the dice smash into the shaky passage. In an instant, the dice fell into it, and the power of rules burst out instantly, and it actually resisted the deep blue pollution for a short time.

At the same time, Wei Xun's heart jumped, and he felt a subtle sense of familiarity, as if he was on the same side with the power of rules attached to the dice-this dice is a rule-type prop! It belongs to the same side as his gambler's dice!

‘This is the dealer’s dice, hurry up, use its power to open the passage’

The councillors who had been chasing them came in, and the deep blue pollution surged a more terrible wave. An Xuefeng jumped from Wei Xun’s shoulder to the head of Banming Taoist: ‘You go with the devil merchant! Give me the entry and exit certificate and the prisoner book.’

The passage cannot carry the four of them in this situation, and with him and Banming, it will bring terrible trouble. The devil merchant is part of the passage, and it is safer for Wei Xun with him.

‘You go with the devil merchant’ cannot carry the four of them

‘Okay’

Time is running out. Wei Xun gave An Xuefeng the book of one of the red powers and the entry and exit certificate without hesitation, and took the posters and half of the tail handed over by the golden little gecko - the tail turned into a chain to tie up the unconscious devil merchant and tie him to Wei Xun’s hand. The poster is a positioning object.

An Xuefeng made special treatment for these posters and prepared them early, hoping that Wei Xun would take them if he went on a solo journey. Now it’s just right to use them. These posters can help An Xuefeng find Wei Xun and also help Wei Xun contact An Xuefeng.

The moment An Xuefeng got the booklet, he bit it fiercely. With the inspiration given by Wei Xun, he used the deep blue pollution to temporarily destroy the rules in the booklet. The rules can be repaired in a while, but during the period of destruction, the parliament prison will no longer have any supervision function, and all the prisoners in the prison will be released back to the hotel by him!

In this way, the parliament will be completely in chaos for a while, and there will be no time to take care of them. Moreover, the blame for Banming and B125's "escape" can also be thrown to the Deep Blue Speaker - it was the Speaker's energy that destroyed the prison, and they did not escape intentionally, and it has nothing to do with red or anything.

As long as they are unreasonable, have no actual evidence, and do not take the initiative to go to the parliament, the parliament will not be able to arrest them again - and there is no time to arrest them.

The Speaker with the deep blue pollution looks like he is about to wake up, and the parliament will be completely in chaos.

'Take care'

Banming put Wei Xun down and stuffed his peach wood sword into him. They were still leaning against each other, and the wide cloaks covered their figures. Wei Xun dragged the devil merchant, and the two figures were shrouded in the passage and gradually blurred. Before leaving, Wei Xun looked at An Xuefeng, and the little golden gecko also looked at him. They found that each other's expressions were solemn and worried. An Xuefeng was worried about Wei Xun who was going to the battlefield node, and Wei Xun was worried about An Xuefeng here. Seeing An Xuefeng's worried eyes, and seeing himself who was also worried in his eyes, Wei Xun suddenly felt a sense of spiritual connection with An Xuefeng. They were not worried about the situation they were about to face. Wei Xun was excited and looking forward to it, and An Xuefeng was confident. The only thing they were worried about was each other. He would worry about An Xuefeng, and he would not think that he was omnipotent just because he was powerful. Wei Xun was a little curious and a little happy. He knew that An Xuefeng also understood. The little golden gecko stuck out his tongue, which was his smile. At this moment, everything seemed to be far away from them. Only a painful and weak dog barking sounded in the distance, attracting their attention, followed by an angry roar like a lion's roar.

"Fairy Tale!!"

No, nothing. Fairy Tale grabbed the black line connected to the white dog's abdomen like a madman, and her childish and innocent face was distorted. The demon fetus she had carefully cultivated for many years was gone. The demon fetus full of pure battlefield energy and pure abyss pollution, the demon fetus that she finally cultivated with a little emotional consciousness, was gone!

This thing is very important. It is her trump card for the position of Deputy Speaker of the House of Lords. She must not lose it! If it was just a broken line, she would definitely still be able to feel it. No feeling can only mean one thing-someone robbed her demon fetus and connected her demon fetus!

"Is it you!"

Fairy Tale's voice was sharp and fierce, grabbing the white dog's abdomen. Could it be that this damn dog purified the demon fetus and hid it? ! Her hand was blocked by the arms dealer Golden Gatling, but the next moment Fairy Tale's nails turned into a bird, and its sharp beak cut open the white dog's abdomen. Instantly, a black energy ball shaped like a fetus rolled down. Tonghua stretched out her hand to catch it with joy, but it suddenly dispersed as soon as her hand touched it.

No, it was not a demon fetus, but just the remaining polluted energy. Tonghua pulled out all the black energy balls in the white dog's belly like crazy. Seeing that there was still nothing, she stood up suddenly, and her body suddenly turned into thousands of gem birds and flew into the depths. She wanted to find the demon fetus back!

"Tonghua!"

However, the next moment, a clear and warm yellow light lit up like a lion's roar, instantly illuminating the entire parliament's phantom production workshop. The arms dealer's expression changed slightly, the croupier's eyes widened in shock, and thousands of gem birds emitted " The cheerful chirping turned and flew towards the Buddha's light, blending into the Buddha's light. The remaining gem bird forcibly turned into a fairy tale halfway.

I saw her in a rare embarrassment, her body covered with blood and pits, as if she had been dug out countless pieces of flesh. She was frightened and angry: "How dare you, Ksitigarbha!"

"Amitabha Tathagata, together with Avalokitesvara, Mahasthamaprapta, countless transformed Buddhas, hundreds of thousands of bhikkhus, the assembly of voice-hearers, immeasurable heavens, seven-jeweled palace*"

There were bursts of Sanskrit sounds, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere. I saw Ksitigarbha, who had always been calm and kind, holding a lotus Buddha lamp and emitting thousands of Buddha's lights. The gems on the Buddha lamp were bright, like a flock of birds chasing each other - it was the precious little bird that the fairy tale had just transformed into. She If you use this trick often, it will be like a vampire turning into a bat. Every gem bird is a part of her flesh and blood, but who knows, but it will be snatched away by the Buddha's light!

The Buddha has seven treasures, which are clams, gold, silver, agate, coral, glass, and amber. Pure gems decorate the Buddha's lotus pond and cover the sutra transmission hall. The gems are attracted by the Buddha's light. Even the arms dealers don't know that Ksitigarbha is still hiding it. This trick! With such a strong pertinence, it seems that she specially prepared it for fairy tales.

There are Bodhisattvas with low eyebrows and Vajra with angry eyes. The half-body of Di Ting was plotted, abused and suffered. Ksitigarbha has always kept it in mind. She is not a real Bodhisattva. She has resentment and hatred. The demonic energy in Di Ting's belly has been completely destroyed by fairy tales. Digging them away, they all exploded after the demon fetus disappeared.

I saw her throwing the Buddhist lantern and hanging it in the air. She was holding a pearl in her left hand and a tin staff in her right hand. She was beating the gems on the lotus buddha lamp. Every time she hit the fairy tale, there was a sound of bones cracking, blood and water splashing, and the severe pain made her face turn pale. Twisted, she wanted to rush out to recover the demon fetus but was tortured unbearably. She wanted to kill Ksitigarbha first but was stopped by the arms dealer and the dealer. Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore and said sternly:

"Jizang, are you crazy?! If you continue like this, we will die together!"

She was right. At this moment, the phantom production workshop of the Parliament was like a riot. The dark blue pollution was surging like a tsunami. Among them, only the arms dealer could resist it. The others were all stained with deep and light blue, and their faces were distorted. Monster direction changes. Now only they work together to barely suppress the energy riot here. If they continue to attack each other, everyone will die here, and the parliament will be violently turbulent!

But Ksitigarbha remained silent, silently reciting a sutra and hitting the gem, listening to how many times she would suffer for as many times as she would hit it.

"Wow..."

Until the sleeve of her robe was bitten by the white dog and she listened to the soft barking. Jizo looked down and saw that there was no resentment or hatred in its beautiful black eyes, only the pure gentleness as always, and even a bit of smile. , pulling on her sleeve to make her look in one direction. There was some anger and hatred in those bright black eyes that didn't match the brightness of his pupils - it was all her anger and hatred. If her title is out of control, Ting Ting will be the first to suffer.

Ksitigarbha sighed secretly in his heart, and finally stopped. The many gems near the Buddha lamp that were almost broken were taken back by fairy tales. He ignored them again. Following the force of listening, Ksitigarbha looked deeper, but his eyes suddenly condensed. .

The Buddha's light illuminated the entire parliament's phantom production workshop. There was a looming color among the surging dark blue, which was a bright red, with a broad and steady back. After a brief period of confusion, Jizo's eyes fell on the figure's shoulder. She knew where Titing wanted her to look. Ksitigarbha's eyes were connected with Listening, and she vaguely seemed to see a white fluffy figure, like a puppy.

A listening puppy.

Ksitigarbha smiled unconsciously. Even though the energy was absorbed by the demon fetus and tortured, Tingting did not have any resentment. It is this kind of pure and kind existence that can allow a trace of pure white light to appear in the dark demon fetus.

But Ksitigarbha looks at dogs, while arms dealers, dealers and fairy tales look at people!

"impossible!"

Everyone was shocked and speechless. It was clear what kind of fairy tale red represented in the parliament. The arms dealer could feel the deputy speaker's momentum even more from that person.

That person is Hong, the deputy speaker of the House of Lords who has been missing for many years! Is it really her? Is she really still alive? ! However, without letting them take another look, the figure of the man disappeared without a trace. At the same time, Taoist Ban Ming and An Xuefeng passed the certificate of entry and exit and left. The red shadow was no longer there, leaving only a surging deep blue.

Boom!

Unable to withstand the fluctuations of the deep blue pollution, the four people were blasted out, all with injuries on their bodies. Without waiting for them to explore Hong's secret, they found that the entire parliament was in complete chaos, the space was like broken glass, and there was leaked blue pollution everywhere. All members of the parliament have an office, and behind their desks are windows blocked by curtains.

But the curtains on all the windows were opened, revealing the scenery outside the window - a series of lifeless, dark gray eyes as dim as stone balls. The largest eye in the middle opened a line, but the eyes were not rich crimson, but a creepy deep blue.

The power of deep blue pollution permeates the entire parliament, and it will take a lot of effort to clean it out. The arms dealer, Ksitigarbha, and Fairy Tale all separated as soon as they left, each busy with their own affairs.

Only the dealer had a strange expression on his face. There was both the smile of seeing the defeated fairy tale, the pleasure of seeing Ksitigarbha beating the fairy tale, and a bit of ferocity——

"Shit, I lost my dice!"

* *

Drop-off--

In the gray ghost fog, a black and red bone dice was spinning on Wei Xun's fingertips, and was thrown up and held in his hand. Wei Xun looked around and breathed in the cold and cold air.

"Is this... the undead bunker on the battlefield?"

The author has something to say: I didn’t expect it! Not only did I make up for yesterday’s 600, I also wrote six thousand! 【akimbo】

[Today is the debate between the Wangcai Dog Party and the Wangcai Chongg Party! 】

[Representatives of the Wealthy Dog Party go into battle——]

Wei Xun: My first plush repair dog!

Ksitigarbha: Look, this little baby looks just like Di Ting.

Listen carefully: woof woof!

[Representatives of the Prosperous Wealth Insect Party go into battle——]

Half-Life Taoist: Laugh to death, you dog bug

An, who wishes to remain anonymous: The only dog ​​(wolf) around Wei Xun is me.

[Some idle people are trying to disrupt the debate (Fairy tale: Fart, this is my devil baby uhhhhh——) (Dealer: Have you seen my dice? uhhhhh——) Okay, they are covered Shut up and delay, let the debate begin! 】

Are you a wealthy dog ​​party or a wealthy insect party? Please choose your camp!

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