Zhang Feng, Liu Yiyi, and Liang Shen were divided into three triangles, and 15 stood in three directions of the pit of hell, trying their best to resist the countless evil spirits that were slaughtered around!

They were once again on the brink of life and death.

"Ah ah ah ah ah-!"

Holding the dragon breather, Zhang Feng twisted his waist and turned for half a circle. The purple-red high-temperature dragon breath had gradually faded to blue-blue!

With the previous experience, he knew that this meant that the temperature of the dragon's breath dropped, and it would turn into a yellow-white flame soon... At that time, it would not be able to cause fatal damage to the ghost baby!

What's more troublesome is that in this land of white mist, his health has dropped below 50%, and his san value has dropped to 52%!

He took a step back, looked into the deep pit, and shouted, "Brother Luo! We won't be able to hold on any longer!"

Roche heard it.

He has already planned to give up, go up and talk about it first.

The bowl in his hand kept shaking, and the golden light in the bowl was dazzling, but Wu Rumu's power was also increasing, and the little demons below were screaming and laughing frantically.

A hoarse and evil voice sounded in Luo Xiu's ear.

He spoke in sharp and cold demon words:

"Fall down, fall down."

"Let the body and soul sink together."

"Here is the fire of desire that never goes out, here is the eternal freedom..."

Luo Xiu is okay, the increase in san value makes him refreshed, but the lower angel Cha Jae Fan can't stand it. He has a splitting headache, and his figure is obviously unsteady!

The ubiquitous pale red flames in the depths of **** began to gather together under the action of a certain force, gradually forming a huge blood-red cloak phantom!

He Zheyong's soul, accelerated into this huge phantom... The golden light looking at the bowl couldn't hold him anymore.

Luo Xiu gritted his teeth and planned to stop the loss in time: "If we lose this tug-of-war, we will lose, we..."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a sudden snort!

"Humph!"

Both Luo Xiu and Cha Zai Fan were shocked and their heads were buzzing!

The volume is too loud, like Te Niang's thunder!

The sound came from the bowl!

A madly cool and dazzling voice shouted coldly:

"Bold monster! How dare you make an axe!"

The sound is rolling, like a thunder array!

With a great reputation, there were ripples in the white fog!

Above the bowl, a colorful halo appeared.

Hearing this intoxicating line, Luo Xiu didn't have any thoughts of complaining at all this time. He only felt that Tai Te Niang's blood was hot!

Immediately there was hope!

"Fahai! Fuck him!"

The bowl came out of his hand, swirled downwards, and shrouded the head of He Zheyong's soul again!

In contrast, the phantom of the red robe condensed by the fire of **** below also increased a bit, it was almost like Wu Lumu himself was present, and the edge of the red robe was burning brightly.

The devil's language became clearer.

But soon, the devil's voice was completely suppressed by Fahai:

"Humph! You are still barking at me here!"

"Great Power Heavenly Dragon! World Honored Earth Store! Prajna Buddhas, Prajnapa Makong!"

After speaking, a five-clawed golden dragon shot out from the bowl! In the beginning, this dragon was no thicker than the mouth of the bowl, 10 feet long. When it came out, it rose against the wind. In an instant, it became a dragon of more than 100 meters, with beard and hair stretched out, swallowing mountains and rivers!

The cloak was torn apart instantly!

The golden dragon swam back, the dragon's mouth opened wide, and he swallowed He Zheyong's frightened soul in one bite, and then his body became smaller again, and flew straight back to the bowl!

The light of the bowl goes out.

system hint:

[Begins a year of 'training' in the bowl]

[The purple gold bowl has been damaged to a certain extent, and the quality has dropped from 'perfect' to 'fine']

Luo Xiu didn't have time to feel sorry for this baby. He saw that the ground above was closing quickly, and he quickly shouted: "Cha Jae Fan! Pull up!"

The old man was also rude: "I'm not a plane!"

After all, he still pulled up.

At the critical moment, Cha Jae Fan carried him and flew out from the ground that was about to be completely closed!

They landed on the cold ground in the White Mist Land, watching the red light fissure completely close.

Both wiped their sweat and breathed a sigh of relief.

Of course, the above situation is not very good. Luo Xiu's eyes passed through the endless ghost babies and saw the fusion of several mountain-like evil spirits.

"Go! Get in the car!"

After cleaning the ghost babies in the taxi, everyone finally returned to the car. The D-BUFF, which isolated the cold and aura of the White Mist Land, affected 840, and finally stopped losing blood and san.

Luo Xiu stepped on the accelerator, the car rushed forward, and soon broke the sound barrier again!

In the blink of an eye, they saw the lively streets of Shouer again.

And the taillights of the car in front approaching fast!

Although the speed of the car was automatically out of the supersonic range at the moment of leaving the inner world, it was still too fast!

Can't dodge!

bang!

Everyone in the car didn't have time to fasten their seat belts and fell into a ball!

…

The automatic cross door unlocked by the palm print opened again, and they returned to the chapel with scars.

"Hit-and-run, is it really okay?" Cha Jae-bum asked worriedly.

Luo Xiu patted him on the arm and said casually: "God made me do this, there must be his deep meaning."

Cha Jae Fan looked suspicious: "Really?"

Pei Qi and Yang Shulin had already returned, and the two of them came from inside.

"Look at how miserable you are..."

Pei Qi smiled and said, "Should he catch up?"

Luo Xiu took out the purple-gold bowl and shook it for a moment, showing off: "It's locked inside, interrogation later... how about you?"

Yang Shulin had an uncontrollable smile on his face. Hearing Luo Xiu's question, she immediately took out a large box from the guild warehouse and put her hands into a rattle:

"Dangdangdang! Harvest rich!".

Chapter 442 Is Satan Dead or Alone (Thanks for Subscription)

Seeing this large dark suitcase, Roxiu knew that their mission on this trip had been completed. Angel feathers are convincing enough, and the archbishop delivered a more awesome heavy weapon as expected!

"Open it!" he said.

Yang Shulin entered the password, the lock was opened, and the suitcase suddenly opened!

Seeing what was inside, Luo Xiu and the others, who came over to look at them, showed doubts on their faces.

What appeared in front of them was not the imaginary heavy weapon, but two small black suitcases of the same style. Judging from the size, it would definitely not be the 'Light of the Light Missile' or the 'Light of the Armstrong Cyclotron Jet Armstrong Cannon'. stuff.

"Strongly resist the over-packaging of merchants... What about nesting dolls? This is..."

Luo Xiu squatted down and picked up a small black suitcase on the right.

system hint:

【Do not open it casually】

"Um?"

Yang Shulin also hurriedly stopped: "This can't be seen! The Archbishop has instructed that the box where this 'spiritual tool' is placed, don't open it unless it is absolutely necessary!"

Luo Xiu was aroused by curiosity: "What's in it?"

Pei Qi knew that Luo Xiu had a strong desire to die, and carefully took the small box back from his hand: "The archbishop said that this spiritual tool is called 'Schrödinger's parrot'..."

Luo Xiu had previously guessed that the spiritual tool in the mouth of the archbishop should be the relic of the evil spirits they collected in the past years.

Since it is a relic of an evil spirit... it should be a dead thing, right?

Parrot?

Luo Xiu found himself caught in the stereotype of inherent cognition.

He thought about it, it's not unacceptable for living creatures...but...

Schrödinger's parrot? ?

"A parrot that exists according to the theory of 'Schrödinger's cat'? A parrot in a quantum superposition state...a half-dead and half-alive parrot?" Roche asked in disbelief.

Yang Shulin's expression was dull, and Luo Xiu was not surprised that she could not understand.

After all, the nine-year education slipped through the net.

Pei Qi took over the conversation: "We don't know, the archbishop only said this name, and then told us not to open it at will, unless you encounter a difficult situation, this is a very unstable 'spirit weapon', but if you are lucky Well, it's more powerful than some holy artifact... but if we open it at will, we might all be killed by the stuff in here...'"..."

The more Luo Xiu listened, the more curious he became. Looking at the mysterious black box, he swallowed, his hands itching.

Seeing this, Yang Shulin hurriedly stuffed another box into his hand: "This can be seen! This can be seen! President! Calm down!"

Luo Xiu opened it casually, and saw a half-smoking thick cigar lying inside.

Fragrant.

【Name: A cigar that has not been smoked for a century】

[Type: Tobacco Products (Relics of Evil Spirits)]

[Description: The relics of the bound spirits often contain supernatural powers]

[How to use: Take a breath and spit it out, the fumes can fill a space of 10×10×10 cubic meters]

[Function: In the area filled with smoke, all invisible spiritual bodies have nowhere to hide, and are continuously damaged by tricks]

[Side effect: After taking the second mouth, it will start to permanently reduce the san value]

[Whether the script can be brought out: yes]

[Note: don't inhale it into your lungs... oh, it's not a big problem, but you have to understand that this is a cigar, not a cigarette, you hillbilly~]

Luo Xiu is not interested in this stuff.

At best, it is a function of spiritual vision + continuous blood loss. The archbishop gave them this, probably because they were afraid that they would not be able to see some evil spirits... But he has Cthulhu, so he doesn't need such a tasteless item.

Luo Xiu glanced around among his teammates, and finally settled on Zhang Feng, the most tough guy: "Do you smoke a cigar?"

"Uh... I used to smoke." Zhang Feng murmured, "I have quit now."

Luo Xiu closed the small box containing the cigars and threw it, Zhang Feng quickly caught it.

"Let it go." He said, "Use it according to the situation."

Zhang Feng was forced to accept: "Okay... Actually, I also really want to try cigars..."

He looked at another black box in Pei Qi's arms: "As for this..."

Pei Qi clenched his arms with a vigilant look on his face: "Don't think about it! Let me let this thing go! You are too dangerous! Curiosity is the root of all evil!"

Luo Xiu wanted to persuade a few words, but the reminder of the bowl interrupted his thoughts.

[1-year tuning and teaching completed]

A timid spirit body appeared directly in front of them.