The warlock didn't even glance at Niulan Mountain. The thin gray mist condensed into a subtle "￣▽￣" in front of the hood, which was empty and pitch-black with only two flickering scarlet flames pretending to be eyes, facing Ji Tang - so The expressions of the five people became more and more panicked.
To be honest, if they weren't so hungry, it would be difficult for them to muster up the courage to swallow the food brought by such an infectious agent-level boss, and also gobble it up with relish.
The warlock kept his [￣▽￣.jpg] that looked fake and picture-like at first glance for a long time, and then asked in a amiable voice with a characteristic voice as rough as sandpaper polishing hollow bricks,
"Ahem, how does it taste?"
When the five chicken soup people heard this, they felt excited:
(What does it mean?)
(Based on the way the Warlock boss is always short of money and the way he just crawled out of the network cable...bah signal to talk about business, emmmmmmm)
(We are the first business of the warlock boss, and the boss’s reputation is like that...)
(Oh, I understand. If you want a five-star cross review, it’s best to post a few pictures?)
(The Warlock boss still cares about user experience!)
then,
“Crispy and delicious, full of flavor.”
"One word, wonderful~"
"Eating it in my mouth warms my heart!"
Ji Tang felt that they had guessed it right, because the expression on the sticker in front of the warlock's hood changed to [￣︶￣.jpg].
This should be a sign of a happier mood, right?
The sorcerer asked again,
"Then do you think the taste of this thing is suitable for Master Sanhuang to eat?"
Ji Tang Five: "..."
Ball sack!
I just wanted to ask, who is this Master Sanhuang...
Ball sacks*2!
Appearance, possibility, probably, perhaps——
Where have you heard this title?
Ji Tang asked cautiously,
"Uncle, Lord Warlock, I dare to ask if the one you are talking about is the three yellows on Yanhui Mountain..."
The sticker changes again [that's an adult, not that one, do you understand? "
Ji Tang is so panicked and so confused.
What makes him panic is that he seems to have offended this life-saving boss invisibly.
The funny thing is that he looks like... uh no... the thing he just ate must have been fried by Xue Guangyuan, the longest-lived chef in the history of Mingguang. [Chicken Feed* Trial Version] - they actually gave a chicken Made a guinea pig!
No wonder Mr. Xue, who always has a long and elegant beard, is described by the warlock boss as "many, troublesome, and has a bad temper." If Mr. Xue persists, he will soon be evaluated as "I would rather die than surrender." of.
It can be said that the user experience is extremely poor, no, there is no user experience at all.
(I want to give a negative review!)
Ji Tang looked at the other four people and quickly understood that facing such a boss who could come out of the signal at any time and beat you behind the screen, giving a negative review was simply unrealistic and tantamount to holding a lantern and seeking death. .
Ji Tang coughed lightly, with a stiff smile on his face.
"I believe that adult, like us, will like this kind of... food..."
Attached are four modal particles:
"Yes, yes, it tastes warm."
“Chewy and fragrant...”
“It’s very grainy!”
"The chef's skills are well-deserved. Mr. Xue is indeed well-deserved. I think Mr. Xue can open a... um store, and sales are absolutely guaranteed."
The warlock nodded repeatedly, very pleased.
"Well, that's it, it's time to get down to business!"
The solidified Niulan Mountain: ＿|￣|●
Immediately his face burst into tears, and the tears of happiness washed away the stains on his face.
(Oh my god, thank you organization, thank you ccav, thank you... finally remembered me...)
The warlock did not look back. Instead, he floated a few steps in the opposite direction and waved his arms gently.
Thousands of gray mist spread from his sleeves——
Every trace of gray mist here can be seen as a warlock's arm or finger, which is very flexible and awesome.
Each wisp of gray mist stretches tens of thousands of meters long, and its tip flashes with green evil fire in the void, burning out radiating electric light as thin as mycelium.
"Click~"
Some indescribable power in the void was touched, tearing a dark gap above everyone's heads. The sky with a radius of dozens of kilometers seemed to be frozen, showing the same texture as the crystal barrier that had just disappeared.
The warlock chuckled,
"Sure enough, there are traces left, so come out, I have already seen the tons of materials inside!!"
The dark crack grew larger, and tons of material surged out of it, including broken fern fragments, half-melted snow, blood-soaked soil, and a large number of fresh bones of alien beasts.
The warlock's voice trembled, he was under great pressure.
"Hurry, faster, faster..."
Everything that pours out of the rift is contained by the Warlock in the all-powerful cuff, like a portal to another world.
The cracks closed at a speed visible to the naked eye, converging on a dark point from a space covering dozens or hundreds of miles in almost a second.
"Boom"
Even the black spot disappeared instantly, the shock wave spread in all directions, and everything returned to calm.
However, before the black dot disappeared, a terrifying golden electric light emerged from it and rushed towards the warlock.
"嚓~"
The warlock lifted up his hood, and the two sinuous and ferocious horns easily captured the lightning and wrapped it around one of the horns.
"emmmmmmm, it tastes good, and there are even gifts!"
Ji Tang: "..."
(Right, so we are definitely not on the same channel. I can’t even understand the world of the boss.)
The warlock put on his hood again, not forgetting to paint a new expression on his face.
"Ah, call it a day and leave, it's not a loss!"
group of five,
"Yeah yeah..."
"Congratulations, boss..."
"+1 upstairs..."
Although Meng Xin doesn’t understand, this does not prevent us from lying down and shouting 666 in a new posture.
The solidified Niulan Mountain: ＿|￣|●
(Uncle, uncle, uncle, uncle, uncle...)
The warlock slapped his head,
"There's another one here, I almost forgot!"
Snap your fingers and the simulated sound is extremely crisp and realistic.
"Pa~"
The restrictions on Niu Lanshan and the oversized werewolf behind him were lifted at the same time, and they came back to life.
The werewolf was instantly divided into seven parts: head, body, limbs, and tail. The activities of the seven parts were not affected in any way, and they continued to perform actions such as scratching and biting.
The werewolf's eyes were slightly confused and he didn't understand what was happening, and then his eyes were filled with darkness, which was put into his sleeves.
At this time, the round cocoon formed by the self-inflicted steel song has become invisible, and the dark green halo flashes for the last time, making a "click" sound of the shutter, disappearing invisible.
The warlock just glanced at it;
"I seem to have seen something like this somewhere. You are lucky!"
...
Neilang Mountain, Holy Spring.
The silver spring water without any ripples is like the texture of empty mercury, and no object can reflect a shadow on its surface.
The spring water suddenly boiled, and a dark green round cocoon floated from it. The light illuminated the holy spring and a small space around it.
Twelve raised stone pillars were carved into seats, and twelve figures sitting or lying on them lazily opened their eyes.
One of them was the one with whom Lin Chou had a chance encounter. Later, Boss Lin couldn't wait to open the portal and run away.
The old man's eyes were still dim and lifeless. He was casually covered with a piece of mottled animal skin that had lost a large amount of hair, and there was a crooked cane beside his hand. He looked like a completely ordinary person who was about to die.
If there must be any "feature", it would be that the paint on the old man's face is particularly colorful, and he looks like a living creature squirming.
The old man picked up the cane and pointed it in the direction of the spring.
"Is it just steel music?"
The spring water made a circle of waves, and the picture loomed in it:
The angle of view is fixed at about one person's height. A huge werewolf is rushing towards a sloppy old man covered in stains. The ferociousness of the werewolf and the old man's twisted face of grief and anger are clearly visible. One person and one wolf are surrounded by a vast primitive jungle, and - cloth A giant bowl-shaped crystal screen that is full of cracks and lies upside down on the ground.
The old man from Wolf City suddenly stood up,
"This is..."
The other eleven people exclaimed in surprise.
"Gang Cheng?"
"Who is this old man!"
"Return to the ancestral land..."
Every time the spring water makes waves, the picture changes, like an alternative comic.
As the picture changes, the twelve figures become more and more silent, and the atmosphere gradually becomes stagnant.
When the scene "plays" until the figure shrouded in the cloak turns into a wisp of mist that fills the sky and distorts the space, it pulls the lost ancestral land out of the void again, and swallows the countless killed people in it with its cuffs. When the corpse of the alien beast was revealed, the twelve people were trembling a little.
"Even the slough of a sacred object cannot record the existence of a true face..."
"Who can tell me what the hell is this!"
"Dry!"
The scene ended abruptly with Gang Cheng being dismembered alive (please don't pay attention to these details) and the sight of the creepy scarlet flames under his hood. The area around the holy spring became dark again, leaving only the sound of heavy breathing.
The eyes of the old man from Langcheng holding the cane returned to his dazed look, and the cane hit the ground rhythmically.
"Tie Xin, Nei Langshan and the Black Army have been in peace and harmony for a long time, even those terrible women who are always on the run."
"Only you are so reckless."
"Stay here and don't go outside...Do you still have contact with the clan named Liu?"
In the darkness, Zhuge Tiexin's hair stood up all over his body, and he broke out in cold sweat.
"..."
The old man with the cane said,
"I'll give you one chance to respond to the call of the holy spring, and assist Little Iron Lady with all your heart."
"yes!"
The star-like brilliance was pulled away from Zhuge Tiexin's body and floated towards the holy spring. His painful voice lasted only a fraction of a second before being erased.
As the light soaked into the holy spring, a thin dark green light went straight into the void, piercing the darkness around Neilang Mountain.
Seen from above, Neilang Mountain looks like a floating island, with a very faint light shining under the base of the island.
The space around the island is completely covered by the fog, and the fog becomes thicker as you go upward.
In the immeasurable depths of the sky, it simply became a rolling, dark, heavy metallic liquid-like foggy nightmare wave, like an ocean hanging upside down in the sky.
Deep in the "ocean", there is a huge shadow floating and diving, even bigger than the island.
There seems to be no so-called up, down, left, and right in this strange place. It seems that the "ocean" end is more like the real earth, while the Wolf City Island seems to have plunged in from outside the "sky".
On the same level or very far away from the isolated island-like Neilang Mountain, a building made of gold stands there. In the other direction is a city wall that stretches like a dragon.
The three locations stand on a tripartite footing, pointing together towards the Sea of Fog and Nightmare above the sky.
Suddenly, brilliant flames burst out in the direction of the Golden City, and a whale-like figure even bigger than the entire Golden City was torn apart.
After the flames passed, a woman's roar came out, reaching the Langshan Island and the city wall.
"Bastard! Ye Luan, you bastard... the day you come in... I will stuff you back into my belly... evil girl..."
Beside the holy spring, the figures who were about to fall asleep on the twelve chairs turned over dissatisfied and muttered something.
The corners of the old man's mouth twitched, and he pinched his eyebrows.
"Oh, woman~"
...
When Yan returned to the mountain, Huang Dashan stepped on the bench and boasted to a group of people with great interest.
"What's so surprising?"
"Your Shanye also told you that the Warlock is the boss, right? Just look at the current situation. If the Warlock leaves this small restaurant, he will not be able to eat and can only drink the northwest wind - emmmm, however The wind doesn't blow in that direction very often in Mingguang, so there's a risk of starvation."
"Hey, am I bragging? Am I bragging?"
"Ask the Warlock yourself how he has been living his life as an old man, chewing grass roots and bark, right? Fortunately, this is the era of great catastrophe, and he is in the middle of a world where tens of billions of people are gnawing the earth. In the ancient times when everything was eaten by chewing the air, the warlocks probably had to rely on cannibalism to supplement their protein."
Most of the hunters were members of the hunting team, some had just arrived and some had been here for a long time, and they all listened with great interest.
"It makes sense."
"Master Shan's analysis is precise, reasonable, and well-founded..."
"In that case, I happen to have some materials for sixth-level alien beasts in my hand. Can I ask the big warlock to help me create a wave of spiny giant salamanders?"
"Damn it, do you have materials for sixth-level alien beasts in your hands? Don't be joking, what is it! Take it out and show it to everyone!"
The man smiled mysteriously,
"It's just a shame, it was a pitch black night, the wind was roaring and the horses were braying——"
Everyone: "What a dog said, why don't you get to the point!"
The man coughed and said,
"Boss Lin's four-legged dog was losing its hair, so I took the opportunity to pick up a handful... eh... don't hit... holy shit... don't... hit someone, don't hit... there was a pop, and there was a ball of ashes. The fog suddenly appeared, and messy things and screams "fell" out of the gray fog.
"Ahhhh..."
"vomit!"
"Help, I was wrong, my hair..."
Ji Tang lost a hand, Mingyue lost her hair.
Even worse was Niu Lanshan, who lost his entire thigh and half of his butt.
However, Niu Lanshan didn't have the strength to scream, so he lay sprawled on the ground just trying to breathe.
the voice of the sorcerer,
"Hey, it's only tilted more than a hundred meters, so it's relatively successful."
"I've lost my arms and legs...I told you in advance that I won't be responsible..."
