MTL - Unique Legend-v5 Chapter 8 Grudge

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Suddenly I had a problem after the Beast had left.

The work of the seniors was easily solved.

So ...

What about mine?

In the same second of what I thought, I suddenly saw an eyeball suddenly appear outside the hole in the corner just hit by the Beast after being kicked by the senior.

What is that ... that ... what!

what?

I don't know why, the senior's response seemed to slow my thoughts.

Just as he was about to turn around, I saw a dark thing along with the eyeballs rushing directly out of the hole and directly into my chest was a fatal blow—

Chu!

I heard the cry of the senior.

Then within half a second, he lost his head and turned to spit foam. It was good luck not to spit out the dinner together today.

I feel ... I'm falling.

Wait, fall?

This term is very strange ...

After a small signboard and iron frame passed from my eyes, I suddenly realized the seriousness of the matter.

I was knocked out of the window by the shadow of that eye and fell downstairs.

I really admire that I can still think calmly without screaming. It is true that long-term exercise is not fake. Even this situation can be dealt with calmly ...

Only ghosts!

Wow ah ah ah ah ah! !! !!

My wailing disappeared into the wind.

Something grabbed my foot!

There's something weird and sticky that grabs my feet!

I dare not look at me I dare not see I dare not see—but as I said before, people are very mean

The animal knew that it could not be seen, and those eyes were still aimed.

I can understand why the protagonists of horror movies are so fateful.

Because curiosity can make people die 8,000 times.

Ghost--!

Looking at it, I saw someone ... no, not human. I saw something that was obviously a good brother and held my right foot tightly, its head was broken in half, and the eyeball that could not fall was the one I just saw.

It's laughing!

It's really laughing!

I was hit downstairs by a ghost in the wind and rain, and it was holding my thigh and laughing.

It's abnormal!

I have come to the conclusion that this building is really tall, what is the fact that I haven't fallen to the ground yet!

While I was thinking this way, I might have fallen to the ground. A soft object hit me directly on the back. The accident did not hurt at all, and it felt the same as jumping into a cotton ball.

Uh ... people who used to play as a kid should know what I'm describing.

Where is the cotton ball at the construction site?

The earth breaks, water and light sing, and Wu Wuhua rotates.

As the sound remembered, a faint halo suddenly started around me as the center point, and I could see that it was not a cotton ball at all, but a super big flower.

It should not be a cannibal.

A large white flower with a bunch of small flowers as the bottom to absorb the momentum, I fell on the petals, everything looks like a cute forest fairy fantasy version.

After I returned to my soul from falling into a mess with Venus, I saw that the other end of Dahua Xiaohua was standing with a senior. He had a square-shaped magic array under his feet, and also under the flowers. Chu, come down!

I saw the nice brother being bounced to the other side of the petals, and immediately fell down without a word.

I did not expect that the seniors would use such a fantastic and lovely law array, this is even more shocking than being caught by a good brother!

If you don't mind being swallowed by a killer whale next time you fall out, I don't need to spend it. The senior originally had his hands crossed into a circle. When he saw me coming down, he took a pat with both palms—the white flower immediately turned into a cannibal flower, and the whole petals snapped together, swallowing that good brother directly.

No, I think the petals are the best, thank you. I am convinced that he will definitely call such a killer whale, absolutely will! No doubt!

The bellowing white flower made a noise and spit out a small stone.

It seems that what is eaten is not the body. The senior took a photo with both hands, and the big flowers and small flowers disappeared without any trace immediately. The next thing is your work. I will not interfere.

I beg you to help to the end, boss.

Watching the senior snorted and walked to the side to see the drama Ghanaliang clearly, I had a very, extremely bad feeling.

If Typhoon goes out, there will be no good things.

I believe it.

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It may be the relationship between the seniors' enchantment. Except for the feeling of wind and rain after the first fall, the entire inside is now quiet and no sound can be heard.

My nerves are all tight.

Since it is said that the one who was just eaten by the flower is not a genuine good brother, where is it really?

Also, I was curious about what I just heard.

It's not the same as the spell grammar array used by Xue Changping. The words just sounded like songs.

That's a fairy tale song that has been around for a long time. I heard that in the ancient times, the elves created it for fun with the Eastern Wizards. They used a short song to shake the subtle spirits of nature for short-term manipulation. Later, a long time passed after the Eastern Wizards died. Until the descendants lost all of them, there was only a small part of the elves who kept and knew the complete lyrics. The senior began to ring and explained to me very kindly. There is this course in the special course of the robe class, but at most it can only sing forty-four sentences, and the rest cannot be answered.

When he said this, I remembered that I did seem to hear something coming from two or five.

I think it should not be a problem to learn the first few sentences first according to your level. With his chin supported, the senior was thinking with a slight tilt of his head and squinting his eyes. The first few sentences can even be used by children ...

I'm sorry my power is as small as the imp.

The child I am talking about is an elven child. The original design of this song is like this. The first paragraph is for the children to protect themselves, the middle is for the advanced elves to use, and the latter is for the powerful elves. The higher level the elves can sing more, so it is so easy to lose. The senior lost a sentence and didn't know if it was really comforting.

But I listened a little better. At least I lost to the elven child.

Because they are songs used by the elves, they are all composed of plant and animal phenomena in nature. If they are used together, they can increase the power of simulation. Raised his hands, the senior looked at me. The basis of the ballad is that the palm of the hand must be round to the fingertips. Powerful song sentences resonate with the spirit through your hands, and they will become the desired entity. Then he framed a circle with his hand.

The water sings, the wind and the wind dance, the one water knife is crazy.

After the last word paused, I saw a transparent liquid flying straight through the whole moment, and then the steel bar on one side suddenly cut into two sections.

If the Elves are all this kind of power ... I recognize it.

This is already a super high-level dangerous killing child, OK?

I looked around with my skeptical hands, and then from the other end of the hole, what I saw was not an elf array, but ...

Wow--!

A big step backwards very hard.

It didn't appear far behind the hand, it was a good brother who had not just been eaten.

I could n’t remember what the incense had just read, who remembered the ghost song of Fenghuaxueyue when he was stared at by a ghost!

Come on.

I heard that a certain senior who was my guide once threw away the above two words.

Save people!

But then again, I think the good brother in front of me is familiar.

The head was broken, the eyes and teeth were all lumped on the face. I just didn't notice it, and now I can see the whole thing clearly. Its hands and feet are all messy like a hanging doll.

This way, isn't that the standard jumping man to die! ?

You are from Asiatown Architecture ...

The good brother said spitefully, you are also the ones who are a bunch of adulterers ... none of them are good things ...

Good brother said!

It's easy to do right now. It's better to speak than not speak, because at least it can communicate.

I quietly stood closer to the senior. If there was something, I could ask for help immediately.

This elder brother, we are passing by, you admit it. I took a step back.

Huh, do you think I'm afraid of you like this ...

Obviously, the good brother had no intention to sit down and drink tea and calm down and talk.

According to the common sense of comics and the appearance of this dude, I can only guess the most likely from the bad plot, the big brother, did you fall down and die here? There will be absolutely a thousand years of bad reasons in every blockbuster construction protest. Either suicide or being killed, more are gone. However, I haven't seen it being destroyed by nature, so I can use this method next time.

Nonsense, otherwise I'm bouncing to death here!

I was scolded.

I was actually scolded! !!

A sneer came from behind the senior.

Sorry, because both methods of death look similar, I have no problem if you want to bounce to death. Anyway, I'll apologize first, but the expression of the good brother doesn't seem very happy. Does this place often have questions related to you?

Hum, give some lessons to those traitors!

It seems to be related to him.

This turned out to be my job.

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I used to live here. The land and the house here are mine. One day this bunch of traitors suddenly came to my house and said they wanted to buy land. However, I would n’t know what they had done to me. In a short month, my work stock was gone and I owed a **** debt. I had no choice but to sell the land to them.

According to the convention, the good brother started to talk about its sad and weeping life. I was furious, and no one cares about me after several protests. Okay, if you die, everyone will die together. I will jump from here and die ugly, who will dare Live in this haunted place!

Well, it really is a very conventional spirit.

Are you finished

The ghost nodded.

Well, as usual, you should be ascended to heaven. But how should it be ascended to heaven now? I touched my pocket and took out the explosive symbol.

What do you want to do! The good brother is on alert immediately.

Make you Buddha. By convention, I attach this very conscientious sentence.

Chu, if you use the explosive symbol, it should be scattered into dust. Maybe I can't stand it anymore, and the senior standing behind gave a decent suggestion.

Is that right! ? I was shocked, I thought it would blow it up to **** at most.

The senior nodded.

What should I do?

You actually want to let my soul fly! With a roar, without me speaking, the good brother completely changed into a ghost ghost after a few seconds, and the surrounding area was glowing with gusts of wind immediately. Let me die!

That ... it ’s all a misunderstanding ...

Chu, the gesture of the elven Baiquge.

I turned my head, the senior didn't know when he had sat down on a stack of steel bars behind his back and then looped his hands.

I quickly put my hands in a circle.

The fiercely good brother rushed up to me directly, his eyes and his head dangling from his face looked super disgusting.

Light knots round, light and shadow intertwined, a fierce shield of light.

Light knots round, light and shadow intertwined, a fierce shield of light.

As soon as I finished reading for a long time, a little bright thing suddenly rushed out of my hands, and then I heard a very crisp pong.

A ghost was bombarded very far away plus a bag.

You see, it's simple. The senior's voice came from behind. Maybe you have this talent ...

I think so. Anyway, the sentences that come out of righteous thoughts are fixed, and it is impossible to have another big bomb or something.

Then I just keep playing it until it rises to the sky by itself? I don't think a shield can solve a grudge.

Of course not. The senior gave me a positive answer.

I don't think he can really guide me to finish it, otherwise he'll be able to take over the work himself.

Well, thinking, I need to calmly think about countermeasures.

I curse none of you! Li Gui's brain sprayed out with Pentium's emotions. If it is daylight instead of night, I may vomit it to the spot, but because it is not very bright, it has somewhat obscured the disgusting manifestation effect.

Basically without cursing it, I also find it difficult for me to die well-inferred from past bad luck.

But before I die ...

You have nothing to die for. I was extremely unwilling to say that a good brother who had died leaping to death was so unsightly.

what did you say!

Chu, don't quarrel with ghosts casually, I feel very low-level.

I was surprised when the senior said that I didn't know when to raise the bar with my good brother.

Strange, I seem to be emotionally excited tonight.

Actually I probably know why.

It has something to do with something that happened a long time ago.

Uncle, it ’s better for you to ascend to the sky quickly. One day you stay here will not be removed by others. I took out a note of paper that Anin taught me recently. I haven't tried it out yet. At least I will start with a little lightness and will not make you feel burdened. Uh, this seems like some kind of advertisement, forget it.

What to say! If the bunch of traitors did not explain to me, I would curse them to death here! The second evolution Li Gui, who had no discussion at all, roared like this.

I'll let you two die first and warn them!

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I have a memory.

Very long ago memories.

Just when we were not living in this place, we originally lived in a place like an antique building.

I don't remember which side it was, but with that vague memory, I probably lived only a short time when I was very young. That is not a relative or hometown of my dad.

I remember when I just came out of my home and could n’t find a house to live in, I do n’t know who provided that place ...

Then we lived there for half a year.

It was a fairly old house, and in the deep mountains, the vine swing on the old tree was slowly and dumbly shaking.

When I remembered this, it was a long time ago, but no one could tell where and where we used to live.

It is a small memory that everyone thinks is trivial.

Now when I see the suicide uncle in front of me, I don't know why the old tree and swing in my house suddenly became clear.

Because there was someone like him in that place.

The voice of the sky, the mourner of the mourning, sealed the magic spell on the sun in the southeast of me and Yinchen in my northwestern town. I drew the spell and patted it **** the ground. A white light suddenly broke into the ground and split into four different directions to draw the light. At the same time that Li Gui was about to move, the light twitched upwards to draw the space of the four corners.

Succeeded!

Moving! What Anin taught me succeeded.

But I only remember this, what should I do next?

It seems Anin taught you a lot of interesting things. The senior jumped out of the position and walked over slowly. This is the basic formation method of defense, which can block the movement of the enemy.

Uncle Li Gui was sealed in the four corners of the light, unable to move.

I have a sense of luck that seems to be picked up.

If I were you and I didn't want to insist on letting it rise to the sky, I would just give it a shot. Squinting his eyes, the senior looked coldly at the uncle who was still struggling. What do you say you want to do? It's your job to let you decide.

Well ... I also know that this is my job.

The problem is that I want to make it to heaven, but I can't do it.

You always wanted it to ascend, but it didn't look good.

I also know it doesn't look good.

Alas, uncle, are you obedient to heaven? I turned around and started talking with the struggling ghosts.

impossible!

Negotiations broke down, then you go to hell. Really stubborn.

Hey, wait, don't you generally start to persuade me to ascend to heaven! ?

Why does Uncle Li Gui apply the normal mode?

I just tried to persuade you, but you didn't listen. Then of course you can't blame me. I look at Xiang Xue, except that I don't know how to ascend to heaven, I don't know how to let it go to hell. The only way I know now is to give it a flying spirit, but based on conscience and humane considerations, I do n’t think it ’s better to use it when it is not necessary.

It's easy to go to hell. The senior took a red se symbol from his pocket and handed it to me, giving it a final blow and it went down.

The uncle trapped inside suddenly became nervous.

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