The Skeleton Mask didn't care: "They are too weak. In the world of the strong, there should be only the strong."

His fingers became a little empty, and a small square box on the square box began to tremble violently. The trembling frequency, as if it was seen with the naked eye, seemed to be completely unshaking. The speed was so fast that it seemed to be still in its original position.

But it was weak and visible, and the small square box moved up and down, left and right. His face remained unchanged, but his heart tightened.

Soon, a bright red liquid flowed out of the surface of the square box.

The liquid dripped and floated in the air. It moved to the weak, and he even smelled the bloody smell in it. He knew that a lot of creatures died just now from the finger of the skeleton mask.

"Look, they are so weak."

The tone of the Skeleton Mask was regrettable, but he said, "If it is baptized by the rules, they will not be able to last."

"Just like you, if you can't stand our rules, your seat will eventually turn into nothingness and disappear into this space."

Also, including you.

He was weak and pulled the corners of his mouth, feeling that there was no need to continue talking.

The way is different, and we do not plan for each other.

But before he left, the skull mask sitting upright said, "Your seat can't last long."

The weak looked back at him, and then looked at the seat behind him that belonged to him.

Originally, the golden seats have now turned into dark gold. The color is not a precipitated color, but a scattered color.

His eyes dimmed, but he said nothing, and left with a slim sleeve...

Yan Ruoguang thought that if he broke free from the past, he would never have to go back to the past. But now, he still had to go back to the past and break free again. The broken limbs and arms were all over the ground, and the sticky blood was covered with the body. The heavy rain washed away the blood on his body, gathered on the ground, and spread with the water.

But he knew that no matter how much the rain washed, it would not be able to wash away his heart.

In the purgatory past, he wanted to break free, but also wanted to find the place of rebirth. Is it wrong to change all this? No, no matter what he did, he was right.

As long as there is a place to rebirth, everything will return to normal.

With calm eyes and cold heart, he walked into the place where he gave birth to him and raised him again. His floating mood had returned to calm. He reminded himself over and over again that these are fake and there is no need to care.

But soon, he realized that it seemed a little different here.

It is not the past, but... the future!

——

When Ruan Mu arrived, except for the weak, he was still lying on the side and closing his eyes to rest, the others looked dull.

His eyes fell on the requiem bell in Uncle Mu's hand, and he understood the problem.

However, watching others immerse themselves in it, he rarely frowned slightly.

The utility of the Requiem bell seems to have changed again.

At first, the Requiem bell just made everyone who heard it a trance for a moment, but that moment was enough to let them see their origins clearly.

Now, if you don’t talk about anything else, just talk about time, it will last long enough.

Eight minutes have passed since Mr. Mu reported to use the Requiem bell. But they are still immersed in the past.

He couldn't figure out what the change of the Requiem bell was, so he looked at the only sober and weak present, and the latter happened to look over, his eyes fell on the Requiem bell in his hand, and asked, "Is that your thing?"

I don’t know what he meant, but when I remembered Mr. Mu said that if he could hold Yan Ruoguang and the others up, he would work harder. So in the end, he still nodded honestly.

The weak eyes are meaningful, and I only said one sentence: "I'll give you a card."

Ruan Muxin said that he had completed his mission almost the same, and no matter how many cards there were, it would be meaningless. But after catching the cards thrown by the weak, his expression changed drastically.

【Miscellaneous ·Coding: Coding is the most magical thing in the world, there are always secrets that you don't want others to know

Effect: Once the code is printed, you can't tell me a lot. But just one thing is that the code time is willful, so what can you do

Level:Substantially

Note: Swallow cards of the same level, double the coding effect]

At the first moment, what he thought of was live broadcast. They have not figured out who the so-called live broadcast was for to watch. The so-called live broadcast reward seems to be a reward, but also a warning.

They have no way to judge something deeper. Even if they want to avoid some things, they do not have the ability at the moment. But this card is simply amazing.

However, after passing such offense and defense, no one has heard of such magical cards.

He looked at the weak and looked at it.

This npc has been very Buddhist since it appeared. But now that he has given such a card, his intention is unknown.

When he met his peeping eyes, he was weak as usual. However, he looked at the Requiem bell and looked at the light mirror again, saying, "You are walking too slowly, which delays my kung fu."

Ruan Mu felt that this was a pun, but he didn't hear where the pun was.

He said again, "That thing is a good thing, maybe I will come to you again."

Ruan Mu heard this, and the weak point refers to the Soul-Requiem.

He was weak and was about to leave, and finally said one sentence: "If Yu Siyan gets the place of rebirth, tell her to refine it as soon as possible."

Place of rebirth?

Looking at the weak and far away, he looked at the light mirror.

Is this site called the place of rebirth?

The effect of the Requiem bell continued. Ruan Mu carefully observed the condition of Mr. Mu and Liu Fang. Something was wrong, but he didn't dare to move them rashly. He was afraid that external forces would cause them greater burdens.

So he sat under the light mirror with a drastic move, staring at Yan Ruoguang who was about to touch the light mirror in a moment. Only then did he realize that his expression seemed to be more painful than Mr. Mu and the others.

He was playing with the Requiem bell that had turned into a card in his hand, thinking about something...

——

Yu Siyan woke up.

Two days ago, she woke up from the first wave of refining.

After looking at the mission time, she knew that she could not continue to stay here. But she would not give up here. In just a few days, her evil spirit changed.

It was said that it was an exposed evil spirit, but now it is an introverted evil spirit. To put it simply, the evil spirits before did not distinguish between us, but the evil spirits now do whatever they want.

If you want to be fierce, you will be fierce. If you want to be evil, you will be evil. The burden on her body will also be reduced.

She stood up and looked at the black blade in front of her.

The black blade is no longer a pure black blade. The two blood grooves on its surface are blood-red and blood-red, and they look extraordinary at first glance. The invisible barrier in front of her eyes, the crack like a thumb has turned into a wide arm. Even if she put her hand in front of the crack, her blood vessels would not suddenly burst and her skin would crack.

Holding the black blade, it trembled.

Her hand gently stroked the two blood grooves that had changed, and the blood and energy on it was even more powerful and surging than the blood and energy she absorbed.

Black Blade is more capable than her, which is also expected by Yu Siyan.
Chapter completed!