"Brother Huang Mao really has a soft spot for torture and killing."
Listening to the suppressed laughter coming from behind, Bai Jue sighed softly.
"I said Future Boy, when will Huang Mao be sent away?"
"how?"
A hint of surprise appeared on Future's face: "Is it possible that after seeing the curse spirit suffering, you still want to help take revenge?"
"cut!"
Bai Jue put his hands behind his head and took an arrogant step as if he didn't recognize his relatives. He said disdainfully: "Although we are all of the same kind..."
"But how can those low-level creatures deserve to be compared with me?"
Feeling the level of spell power on Bai Jue's body, the corners of Zhibiren's lips twitched again as he walked at the end.
You're a Level 4 person who says this...are you serious?
Bai Jue licked his long scarlet tongue, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes: "Don't you think that kid's technique is very interesting?"
"It's a miracle technique. It sounds pretty cool!"
Bai Jue looked towards the future with burning eyes: "Let's not talk about 9527. Just give Haruta to me!"
moment,
Future nodded.
Looking at Bai Jue's excited expression, Mirai added in a deep voice: "Haruta can leave it to you, but it will take some time."
"Right now, all the magicians in the Zen Academy are busy with tasks. If you don't want to stay here and keep killing the cursed spirits, don't do it yet."
"Ah~~"
Bai Jue muttered in dissatisfaction: "Didn't you bring this old man down? You might as well let him take over the job."
Direct people: "..."
Future responded softly: "He has other tasks to do."
Listening to the conversation of one person and one spirit.
The Naobi people looked at Bai Jue, and the surprise at the beginning gradually evolved into a deep solemnity.
What does it mean when a technique is interesting...and then you want it?
Having seen Bai Jue wake up from a corpse with his own eyes, a frightening thought came to the minds of the people in Zhibi when they heard this.
The body this guy occupied... doesn't seem to be just reborn.
...
Go through the long dark tunnel.
The roar of the curse spirit behind him was no longer audible.
Instead, there were bursts of crisp sounds of gold and iron.
The darkness in the distance was illuminated by two dim candlelights, and a straight figure standing motionless beneath the lights could be vaguely seen.
The three of them moved forward slowly, and the people next to them were speechless again.
The figure I saw before...
As I got closer, I realized it was a lifelike plastic mannequin.
There is also a curved clothes rack placed behind the model, which is extremely weird.
The two wooden doors on the left and right of the passage are lightly opened.
The model and clothes hanger were leaning against the door on the left, and the sound of gold and iron also came from the door on the left.
Mirai opened the door on the left without changing his expression, and the dark scene suddenly became brighter.
"Haruta, how many times have I told you!"
"Don't disturb me while I'm working, or I'll cut you into a clothes hanger and hang you up!"
The bald magician, with his back to the three of them, was half naked except for a gray apron.
The hammer he held in his hand kept hitting the forging table, sparks flying out.
After glancing at the spell tools on the forging table, the future spoke softly: "Tanning, have you finished the spell tools you made?"
A familiar and frightening voice came.
The HDB tanner stopped for a moment and looked back quickly.
"Master of the Chanyuan Family, hurry up, hurry up."
"Give me another seven days and I will definitely complete it."
When Tan Tan turned around, the person next to him could clearly see the face of the magician in front of him.
The area where the eyes connect to the nose is thickly painted with black paint, and there are two bones printed on top of the hanging gray apron.
It is this thick black pigment that makes the fear in Tan Zao's eyes clearer.
The Zhibi people were not surprised at all, judging by their eyes that this guy had only been captured by the future for about two years.
Like a Zen master...
ten years...
My body can only tremble subconsciously, but my eyes are only as numb as a machine...
Mirai's scarlet eyes scanned the room and said softly: "I will come back in seven days."
"If it is not completed or the effect is not achieved, you will know the consequences yourself."
"Master, don't worry!"
When it comes to making spell tools, the confidence in Tan Zao's eyes is back.
"If I can't finish it, the little one will immediately make himself a clothes hanger!"
Bai Jue glanced at the uniform of the same style that was faintly formed on the forging platform, and grinned.
"Tiehan, are you ready with the spell tool I asked you to make?"
A man who forges an iron is called an iron man for short.
Bai Jue initially planned to go bald, but when he thought of the future boy, he became the principal of Zhenyi School.
So he gave tanning a new nickname.
"Those two gadgets have been done a long time ago."
Tantan said, turned around and took out two customized spell tools behind the forging table.
A meter long sharp machete, the blade flashing with cold light.
Tan Tan raised the machete with one hand and introduced it with a proud look: "Spell tool, dragon bone."
"Needless to say, it's sharp. The force it endures on the blade will be automatically stored."
"According to the user's intention, this power can erupt from the back of the blade at any time, greatly increasing the power of the next blow!"
Tan Tan put the keel on the forging table and took out a pink revolver in his right hand.
Gently stroking the gun body, a hint of reluctance flashed in Tanzao's eyes: "Spell tool, red lotus."
"You need to store the magic power in advance. When it is fired, the magic power will turn into lotus-shaped bullets and shoot towards the target."
"I specially modified the muzzle of the gun. The bullets fired have a wider damage area and are more explosive."
"The gun body is enough to hold the combined spell power of more than five first-level magicians."
Tanning has introduced its performance and usage, but it has not mentioned the lovely color at all.
There seemed to be a touch of disgust and grievance.
"good!"
Bai Jue grinned with satisfaction.
"Tiehan, your skills are really good."
Bai Jue snatched the pink revolver from Tan Tan's hand and rubbed it from left to right.
This color was strongly requested by Bai Jue before it was created.
Girls, don’t think about wearing pink to look cool.
A trace of envy flashed in the eyes of the person behind him.
The first person who saw these two magic tools knew that they were prepared for the two sisters Maki and Zhenyi.
It's not that he envies the possession of the spell tool, he just thinks about it again...
It would be great if this kid had this attitude towards the masters of the Zen Academy in the future...
Thinking of this, the Dhibi man cursed for the umpteenth time in his heart a certain person from the monastery who had been dead for more than ten years.
...
Bai Jue opened his mouth to an exaggerated degree and performed a knife-swallowing stunt on the spot for the three of them.
Bai Jue held up the one-meter-long machete and inserted it into his mouth!
It wasn't until the handle of the knife completely disappeared that Bai Jue wiped the blood on his mouth that was accidentally scratched and raised his eyebrows at a few people.
The three of them twitched their mouths and were speechless.
The mouth was opened so wide that everyone could clearly see the curse spirit blocking his throat.
Future was even more speechless, as the corners of the body he had just exchanged for this bastard were cut with two bloody cuts by the blade of the knife.
His face is already quite pale, but his mouth is grinning like this.
Looks like a clown in makeup.
"Now, I'll leave the enchanting to you."
Bai Jue smiled and threw the pink revolver to Mirai.
He didn't reach out to pick it up, the pink thing didn't suit him.
The dead branches flashed by the side of the shoulder, and the mantra surged.
In about one second, this red lotus that can store the spell power of five first-level magicians...
Energy storage completed.
