I took a cold shower and ate two tubes of Huoxiang Zhengqi liquid, plus two ice sorbets, and the poor road finally recovered a little! ! !

The decoration in the hall is relatively simple. There are several oil paintings on the wall that can't be seen clearly. There are several intersecting weapons, vases in the corners, long tables on the side of the hall, high back chairs and so on.

In the center of the hall is a large pot, and some animated flames appear under the cauldron. The cauldron is filled with water and countless mushrooms.

The water screamed out of the air bubbles, and the mushrooms gave a sharp crying all the time.

The Little Red Riding Hood took a small bottle and poured some powder into the cauldron.

These powders come in a variety of colors and look very beautiful, and each time the powder falls into the cauldron, it brings out some special changes.

For example, a few flames emerge, a cloud of green smoke emerges, or some mushrooms are quickly melted.

"Help! Help!"

The sound of the mushrooms easily penetrated the glass, and the thorns of Xiaobei felt that the ears were hurting.

But then again, the behavior of Little Red Riding Hood at this time seems to be somewhat like a black wizard is modulating magical potions.

Very surprised.

"Cry, cry, call it, the louder the better!"

The little Red Riding Hood poured a bottle of green powder into the cauldron and couldn't help laughing.

Well, the crisp girl laughter combined with the strange situation in the villa hall looks even more surprised.

Then, the screams and crying of those mushrooms really went up a step, and even Wei Xiaobei had to use his hands to cover his ears to weaken the screaming and crying damage to his ears.

To say that this is also considered to be the negative effect of the high sensitivity attribute.

Although the sense of hearing and so on, Wei Xiaobei can adjust itself, ignoring some useless noise, but when the sound is loud to a certain extent, this adjustment neglect is somewhat useless.

After pouring the powder for a while, Little Red Riding Hood took the basket out and continued to pour the mushrooms into the cauldron.

The mushroom is now like a waterfall, falling towards the cauldron.

In terms of the number of mushrooms, this cauldron cannot be loaded, but this is not a big pot in reality, but a cauldron in an animated form. Therefore, more mushrooms fall down. Visually, the mushrooms in this cauldron are still only so many, no increase, no reduction.

"A little more! A little more!"

Suddenly, a strange voice rang in the villa.

Well, not the voice of Little Red Riding Hood.

Although the little Red Riding Hood is tall enough and strong, its voice is still the voice of a girl of several years old, and this strange voice should be the voice of a 70-80-year-old man, and it looks extremely dry and old.

Wei Xiaobei slightly judged it, and he was surprised to find that the sound came from the big pot!

In fact, with the appearance of this voice, Little Red Riding Hood’s move became a bit strange. She looked a little excited, but seemed to be somewhat scared. The basket she held in her hand was taken back and then taken out. .

After repeated such a number of times, Wei Xiaobei noticed that the little Red Riding Hood only reddened from the eyes exposed in the hood, and then the whole basket was thrown away in the big pot!

As the basket fell into the cauldron, the boiling water of the cauldron suddenly split a large mouth and bite into the basket.

And the basket actually grew a pair of wings, desperately fanning its wings, ready to flee.

However, the escape of the basket ultimately failed.

The big mouth swallowed the basket between the big eyes.

Then a black mist emerged from the big pot, and it continued to spread around, and even a part of it rushed out of the chimney, slowly spreading toward Wei Xiaobei.

At this time, the situation in the hall has been unable to view.

This kind of black fog is like life. Even the double exploration of Wei Xiaobei's human inductive and electromagnetic fields can't see what happened in the dark fog.

In the face of the black fog that has spread continuously, Wei Xiaobei’s heart was a little uneasy, and even with his fingers extended, he clicked on the black fog.

I wondered, when Wei Xiaobei’s fingers did not enter the black fog, the black fog suddenly seemed to be violent, and rushed up toward Wei Xiaobei’s finger.

Awesome black fog!

Wei Xiaobei’s eyes couldn’t help but shrink. He saw the fingers that were wrapped in black fog. In an instant, the skin that was enough to withstand the close-up shot of the machine gun bullets was corroded, even after the black fog eroded the skin. Drilling into the flesh and blood, trying to eat this finger of Wei Xiaobei in one breath!

It’s awkward!

Wei Xiaobei's hand shrinks, and the black fog is like a whole. In the blink of an eye, it is dragged by Wei Xiaobei.

When Wei Xiaobei made a decisive decision, after a layer of real mercury emerged from the finger, it was a spark of electricity.

The effect of severe discharge is good.

In the twinkling of an eye, the black mist wrapped around the finger is cleaned up by electro-optical light.

This dark fog is a bit strange. Wei Xiaobei doesn't want to be wrapped up like this. In that case, it doesn't matter what changes the little Red Riding Hood has in it. The fierce horror and corrosive nature of the black fog can make Wei Xiaobei feel embarrassed. It is.

To be honest, Wei Xiaobei, in addition to the white horse of Longma, was the first to encounter such corrosive things.

We must know that Wei Weibei’s strong physical fitness, even if it is concentrated sulfuric acid, will put his hand in, and the corrosive nature of concentrated sulfuric acid will be very difficult to cause serious damage to Wei Xiaobei’s skin.

At most, the skin of the skin is eroded by a layer, but before the corrosion continues, the strong body can recover the corroded skin.

In other words, Wei Xiaobei's hand reached into the sulphuric acid, basically nothing.

But this black fog, in the blink of an eye, can smear Wei Xiaobei's fingers to only the white bones. This kind of corrosiveness is really scary.

Of course, before leaving the roof, Wei Xiaobei was not idle. He took a large bucket from the storage ring and dug it into the dark fog. After a hard bucket filled with black fog, he took the bucket into storage. Ring of things.

After Wei Xiaobei, he stepped on the air and rushed toward the sky.

The black fog was dug by Wei Xiaobei, and it was undoubtedly a bit of anger, catching up.

Wei Xiaobei rushed toward the sky, and the black fog followed behind the ass.

Fortunately, the speed of the black fog in front of Wei Xiaobei is really not enough to see, two or three times by Wei Xiaobei out of a good far.

After chasing a few times, after failing to catch up with Wei Xiaobei, the black fog had to shrink back.

At this time, Wei Xiaobei stood above the height of 300 meters above the ground, and a red fog was not far below it.

As he passed through the red fog, Wei Xiaobei had covered his body with real mercury to prevent the red mist particles from invading themselves.

Here is the base camp of Little Red Riding Hood. If the red mist particles invade themselves, it may be that the little Red Riding Hood is overcast.

At this time, the dark fog has wrapped up the villas of Little Red Riding Hood.

Looking at it from above, the Little Red Riding Hood Villa at this time is a black fog scorpion that is constantly spreading around.

It can be seen that the wolf-in-law who was tied to the fence was going crazy at this moment. Seeing that the black fog was constantly pushing toward him, he immediately climbed up and struggled hard to make a rope on his own body. Broken.

The problem is that the rope that is placed on the wolf's grandmother looks only the thickness of the finger, but it is very strong, at least for the wolf grandmother, a rope that cannot be broken.

The black fog soon drowned the wolf's grandmother, and the movement of the wolf's grandmother was immediately disguised, and no signs were seen.

Even the big mushrooms that are patrolling around the villas are seeing the black fog spreading, and they are going to be scared.

By the time they came back, two large mushrooms had been swallowed up by the black mist, and the remaining big mushrooms turned and fled.

But the black fog that has approached will let them go. In a twinkling of an eye, the black lines of black fog will be quickly saved, and the big mushrooms will be trapped and dragged into the black fog.

Seeing this scene, Wei Xiaobei’s brow wrinkled.

To say that the strength of those big mushrooms is not so strong, that is, Samsung is terrible.

But in fact, in the real world, Samsung's horror is not weak.

The Samsung horror with a little fighting power, in the face of a human army, does not say that defeating the human army, at least want to escape is no problem.

But these big mushrooms were swallowed in front of this dark fog without even having a chance to struggle.

And the most terrible thing is that Wei Xiaobei can feel that what seems to be brewing in this dark fog.

As the black mist spreads around and continues to swallow things along the way, the breath in the dark fog becomes stronger and stronger!

Initially it was only four stars, but after swallowing up the wolf's grandmother, it climbed to the four-star elite. Now, the area covered by the black fog has reached one square kilometer, and the atmosphere is already four-star horror!

It is conceivable that if the black mist cover is further expanded, how much will the brewing atmosphere be raised?

Then the situation is losing control!

This black mist will swallow the whole earth, it is not an impossible thing!

With such a thought, Wei Xiaobei’s back could not help but come up with a cold sweat.

After a slight fix of the mind, Wei Xiaobei even transformed the ink and squirt into a large bow of ink, and took out the dragon fire that was refining the sputum from the storage ring.

It should be said that nowadays, in terms of the pioneering spirit and thinking of the refining device, Wei Xiaobei is much stronger than Yan Yan. After all, Wei Xiaobei’s knowledge is different from that of Yan Yan, and there are many novels.

It can be said that in terms of the quality of the refiner, Yan Yan will not know a few streets.

As far as this dragon fire is concerned, Wei Xiaobei has not been able to successfully produce one.

The material to say this thing is the dung stone, the stool of Yan Yanla. To be continued.

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