Chapter 1305
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It's going to be light in the sky. I'm going to find a hotel to hide Basong. I'll find a way to find white ivory when it's dark.
The black heart monk curled his mouth and said, "it's time for a black mage of the Black family to come out and make small moves. Now that Bassoon is tied, he shouldn't be afraid.".
So we escorted bassoon back to his villa. The mages in black have retreated. There are only a few servants left in the villa. Before they react, they are stunned by the black heart monk one by one.
Bassoon woke up after half a day in a coma. Seeing us, his face suddenly became frightened, and he cried out inconceivably, "Why are you still alive? It's impossible..."
"Don't pull a calf with me, either hand over the white elephant teeth or I will kill you."
Pockmarked Li slapped him in the face, snatched the ghost cutting double sabres from my hand and put them on Basong's neck, and consciously scratched the surface of his skin.
Although Li Mazi counseled some people, his fierce face was still very frightening to the unfamiliar people. Besides, he was carrying a knife in his hand, and bassoon was scared to pee directly.
A smell of urine came out of his crotch, and the black hearted monk leaned back and went out holding his nose.
But I was relieved. Bassoon's fear of death shows that he is not a real black mage. Strictly speaking, he is only a businessman who cooperates with the black mage. It's much easier to deal with. If he is a bearded man who can't be soft even if his blood is drained, it's useless for us to catch bassoon.
Finally, under the duress of Pockmarked Li, Basong took out a whole white ivory from the safe in the secret room. I didn't understand this very well, so I asked for help to look to the black heart monk.
He walked to touch and smell, tapped twice, and smiled.
"Pockmarked, let Lord bassoon go."
When I finished, Pockmarked Li let go. Basong's eyes flashed a trace of happiness and walked out carefully. As I passed by, I jumped up and put my arms around his neck. I stabbed the ghost in his back neck.
The sharp blade went straight through his mouth, and the blood sprayed all over me. Pockmarked Li was shocked at that time, and asked me why I was so cruel?
I didn't pay any attention to him at all. After pulling out the knife, I wiped bassoon's body and quickly cut off a small part of the whole ivory. Anyway, I can't use that much. It's also a trouble to take all of them away.
The black heart monk looked at the rest of the ivory and was going to take it away. Maybe considering the pressure, he finally sighed and put the ivory on the ground.
Considering the graveyard soil, ghost tears and ivory just obtained, as well as the ashes of MAGE Azan Ming, I have only seventy-nine Necromancer's blades.
It's reasonable to say that the T-shirt man's eight sided Han sword has cut countless ghosts, and can be used directly.
It's a pity that his Han sword has been integrated into the attribute of thunder and lightning before, which is equivalent to being re forged. Black heart monk belongs to Buddhism. He said that only T-shirt man in his circle of friends is a Taoist, and others are people from Buddhism, who don't use sword at all.
What he said is the truth. Buddhism rarely uses this kind of blade, and it seems that he is ready to leave. I guess he has completed the task of T-shirt male confession. We flew back to Guangzhou from Thailand together, and then I let him leave. After
sent him away, Li pock make complaints about it, and don't understand what I let the black hearted monk go.
"Because I have thought of where I can find the magic knife."
I took out my cell phone and found out Wang's number. I called her with a smile.
The king's sword kills gods and Buddhas. It has killed more than seventy-nine ghosts?
Wang xun'er answered the phone very quickly. I simply said the current situation. She immediately agreed to help me, but she had to ask for instructions from Mr. Wang first.
There is essential difference between taking the rust from the sword and borrowing the sword, because the rust of the magic soldier also has a powerful spiritual power.
In short, the rust on the sword can be combined with ordinary steel to create a very powerful weapon.
Therefore, the big families in the Jianghu are seldom willing to lend their magic soldiers to others, so they are afraid of stealing the rust.
Mr. Wang will be back soon. After all, he and my grandfather are in the same generation. I have to pretend to ask for help before I ask to use the immortal sword.
He paused and asked me why?
I was stunned. I didn't understand why the old Wang, who had always supported me, suddenly said this. At most, I can't borrow it. I'll think of another way. How can I be so eager?
"Because of Lavender's feelings for you, the whole Wang family, including myself, has always been very supportive of you. It doesn't matter if you want to use the immortal sword this time But... "
Mr. Wang took a deep breath and told me solemnly that I should think about giving an account to xun'er.
I'm biting my teeth and agree. It's really time to explain to shifu'er.
One day later, I got the rust on the sword from the king's family and flew back to the king's temple in Daming, Thailand. At last, five kinds of materials to crack the glass drop have been collected!I immediately prepared to refine the materials for cracking the glass drop, but was rejected by the apprentice of Azan Ming.
They said that I was likely to be attacked by the mage in black in the process of refining. Their master had died because of me and didn't want to get into trouble again.
I had to find a very safe hotel nearby to stay and carefully take the materials back.
After I took a bath, I wanted to start refining directly, but I was stopped by Pockmarked Li.
Because after some twists and turns, both of us are very tired. If we don't persist in the refining process, it is likely to cause irreparable consequences. After all, these materials are unique.
Although I was very anxious, I knew what he said was right, so I packed the materials properly and went to sleep. I don't know how long I slept, but it was evening when I woke up.
When I open my eyes, I smell a smell of rice, which makes my stomach rumble. I turn around and find Pockmarked Li is sitting on the sofa, not knowing when he has woken up.
There was a table of food on the glass table in front of him, and he was enjoying it.
I went straight to grab the nearest hamburger and chewed it. When I saw the date, I found that Li Mazi and I had been sleeping for two days.
To recover my energy, I lined up five kinds of materials. I was just about to start refining, but my cell phone rang.
In order to make things that can break the glass as soon as possible, I have already said hello. Unless there is an urgent matter, don't call me. Is it a big deal now that the phone rings?
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It's going to be light in the sky. I'm going to find a hotel to hide Basong. I'll find a way to find white ivory when it's dark.
The black heart monk curled his mouth and said, "it's time for a black mage of the Black family to come out and make small moves. Now that Bassoon is tied, he shouldn't be afraid.".
So we escorted bassoon back to his villa. The mages in black have retreated. There are only a few servants left in the villa. Before they react, they are stunned by the black heart monk one by one.
Bassoon woke up after half a day in a coma. Seeing us, his face suddenly became frightened, and he cried out inconceivably, "Why are you still alive? It's impossible..."
"Don't pull a calf with me, either hand over the white elephant teeth or I will kill you."
Pockmarked Li slapped him in the face, snatched the ghost cutting double sabres from my hand and put them on Basong's neck, and consciously scratched the surface of his skin.
Although Li Mazi counseled some people, his fierce face was still very frightening to the unfamiliar people. Besides, he was carrying a knife in his hand, and bassoon was scared to pee directly.
A smell of urine came out of his crotch, and the black hearted monk leaned back and went out holding his nose.
But I was relieved. Bassoon's fear of death shows that he is not a real black mage. Strictly speaking, he is only a businessman who cooperates with the black mage. It's much easier to deal with. If he is a bearded man who can't be soft even if his blood is drained, it's useless for us to catch bassoon.
Finally, under the duress of Pockmarked Li, Basong took out a whole white ivory from the safe in the secret room. I didn't understand this very well, so I asked for help to look to the black heart monk.
He walked to touch and smell, tapped twice, and smiled.
"Pockmarked, let Lord bassoon go."
When I finished, Pockmarked Li let go. Basong's eyes flashed a trace of happiness and walked out carefully. As I passed by, I jumped up and put my arms around his neck. I stabbed the ghost in his back neck.
The sharp blade went straight through his mouth, and the blood sprayed all over me. Pockmarked Li was shocked at that time, and asked me why I was so cruel?
I didn't pay any attention to him at all. After pulling out the knife, I wiped bassoon's body and quickly cut off a small part of the whole ivory. Anyway, I can't use that much. It's also a trouble to take all of them away.
The black heart monk looked at the rest of the ivory and was going to take it away. Maybe considering the pressure, he finally sighed and put the ivory on the ground.
Considering the graveyard soil, ghost tears and ivory just obtained, as well as the ashes of MAGE Azan Ming, I have only seventy-nine Necromancer's blades.
It's reasonable to say that the T-shirt man's eight sided Han sword has cut countless ghosts, and can be used directly.
It's a pity that his Han sword has been integrated into the attribute of thunder and lightning before, which is equivalent to being re forged. Black heart monk belongs to Buddhism. He said that only T-shirt man in his circle of friends is a Taoist, and others are people from Buddhism, who don't use sword at all.
What he said is the truth. Buddhism rarely uses this kind of blade, and it seems that he is ready to leave. I guess he has completed the task of T-shirt male confession. We flew back to Guangzhou from Thailand together, and then I let him leave. After
sent him away, Li pock make complaints about it, and don't understand what I let the black hearted monk go.
"Because I have thought of where I can find the magic knife."
I took out my cell phone and found out Wang's number. I called her with a smile.
The king's sword kills gods and Buddhas. It has killed more than seventy-nine ghosts?
Wang xun'er answered the phone very quickly. I simply said the current situation. She immediately agreed to help me, but she had to ask for instructions from Mr. Wang first.
There is essential difference between taking the rust from the sword and borrowing the sword, because the rust of the magic soldier also has a powerful spiritual power.
In short, the rust on the sword can be combined with ordinary steel to create a very powerful weapon.
Therefore, the big families in the Jianghu are seldom willing to lend their magic soldiers to others, so they are afraid of stealing the rust.
Mr. Wang will be back soon. After all, he and my grandfather are in the same generation. I have to pretend to ask for help before I ask to use the immortal sword.
He paused and asked me why?
I was stunned. I didn't understand why the old Wang, who had always supported me, suddenly said this. At most, I can't borrow it. I'll think of another way. How can I be so eager?
"Because of Lavender's feelings for you, the whole Wang family, including myself, has always been very supportive of you. It doesn't matter if you want to use the immortal sword this time But... "
Mr. Wang took a deep breath and told me solemnly that I should think about giving an account to xun'er.
I'm biting my teeth and agree. It's really time to explain to shifu'er.
One day later, I got the rust on the sword from the king's family and flew back to the king's temple in Daming, Thailand. At last, five kinds of materials to crack the glass drop have been collected!I immediately prepared to refine the materials for cracking the glass drop, but was rejected by the apprentice of Azan Ming.
They said that I was likely to be attacked by the mage in black in the process of refining. Their master had died because of me and didn't want to get into trouble again.
I had to find a very safe hotel nearby to stay and carefully take the materials back.
After I took a bath, I wanted to start refining directly, but I was stopped by Pockmarked Li.
Because after some twists and turns, both of us are very tired. If we don't persist in the refining process, it is likely to cause irreparable consequences. After all, these materials are unique.
Although I was very anxious, I knew what he said was right, so I packed the materials properly and went to sleep. I don't know how long I slept, but it was evening when I woke up.
When I open my eyes, I smell a smell of rice, which makes my stomach rumble. I turn around and find Pockmarked Li is sitting on the sofa, not knowing when he has woken up.
There was a table of food on the glass table in front of him, and he was enjoying it.
I went straight to grab the nearest hamburger and chewed it. When I saw the date, I found that Li Mazi and I had been sleeping for two days.
To recover my energy, I lined up five kinds of materials. I was just about to start refining, but my cell phone rang.
In order to make things that can break the glass as soon as possible, I have already said hello. Unless there is an urgent matter, don't call me. Is it a big deal now that the phone rings?
It's going to be light in the sky. I'm going to find a hotel to hide Basong. I'll find a way to find white ivory when it's dark. The black heart monk curled his mouth and said, "it's time for a black mage of the Black family to come out and make small moves. Now that Bassoon is tied, he shouldn't be afraid.". So we escorted bassoon back to his villa. The mages in black have retreated. There are only a few servants left in the villa. Before they react, they are stunned by the black heart monk one by one. Bassoon woke up after half a day in a coma. Seeing us, his face suddenly became frightened, and he cried out inconceivably, "Why are you still alive? It's impossible..." "Don't pull a calf with me, either hand over the white elephant teeth or I will kill you." Pockmarked Li slapped him in the face, snatched the ghost cutting double sabres from my hand and put them on Basong's neck, and consciously scratched the surface of his skin. Although Li Mazi counseled some people, his fierce face was still very frightening to the unfamiliar people. Besides, he was carrying a knife in his hand, and bassoon was scared to pee directly. A smell of urine came out of his crotch, and the black hearted monk leaned back and went out holding his nose. But I was relieved. Bassoon's fear of death shows that he is not a real black mage. Strictly speaking, he is only a businessman who cooperates with the black mage. It's much easier to deal with. If he is a bearded man who can't be soft even if his blood is drained, it's useless for us to catch bassoon. Finally, under the duress of Pockmarked Li, Basong took out a whole white ivory from the safe in the secret room. I didn't understand this very well, so I asked for help to look to the black heart monk. He walked to touch and smell, tapped twice, and smiled. "Pockmarked, let Lord bassoon go." When I finished, Pockmarked Li let go. Basong's eyes flashed a trace of happiness and walked out carefully. As I passed by, I jumped up and put my arms around his neck. I stabbed the ghost in his back neck. The sharp blade went straight through his mouth, and the blood sprayed all over me. Pockmarked Li was shocked at that time, and asked me why I was so cruel? I didn't pay any attention to him at all. After pulling out the knife, I wiped bassoon's body and quickly cut off a small part of the whole ivory. Anyway, I can't use that much. It's also a trouble to take all of them away. The black heart monk looked at the rest of the ivory and was going to take it away. Maybe considering the pressure, he finally sighed and put the ivory on the ground. Considering the graveyard soil, ghost tears and ivory just obtained, as well as the ashes of MAGE Azan Ming, I have only seventy-nine Necromancer's blades. It's reasonable to say that the T-shirt man's eight sided Han sword has cut countless ghosts, and can be used directly. It's a pity that his Han sword has been integrated into the attribute of thunder and lightning before, which is equivalent to being re forged. Black heart monk belongs to Buddhism. He said that only T-shirt man in his circle of friends is a Taoist, and others are people from Buddhism, who don't use sword at all. What he said is the truth. Buddhism rarely uses this kind of blade, and it seems that he is ready to leave. I guess he has completed the task of T-shirt male confession. We flew back to Guangzhou from Thailand together, and then I let him leave. After sent him away, Li pock make complaints about it, and don't understand what I let the black hearted monk go. "Because I have thought of where I can find the magic knife." I took out my cell phone and found out Wang's number. I called her with a smile. The king's sword kills gods and Buddhas. It has killed more than seventy-nine ghosts? Wang xun'er answered the phone very quickly. I simply said the current situation. She immediately agreed to help me, but she had to ask for instructions from Mr. Wang first. There is essential difference between taking the rust from the sword and borrowing the sword, because the rust of the magic soldier also has a powerful spiritual power. In short, the rust on the sword can be combined with ordinary steel to create a very powerful weapon. Therefore, the big families in the Jianghu are seldom willing to lend their magic soldiers to others, so they are afraid of stealing the rust. Mr. Wang will be back soon. After all, he and my grandfather are in the same generation. I have to pretend to ask for help before I ask to use the immortal sword. He paused and asked me why? I was stunned. I didn't understand why the old Wang, who had always supported me, suddenly said this. At most, I can't borrow it. I'll think of another way. How can I be so eager? "Because of Lavender's feelings for you, the whole Wang family, including myself, has always been very supportive of you. It doesn't matter if you want to use the immortal sword this time But... " Mr. Wang took a deep breath and told me solemnly that I should think about giving an account to xun'er. I'm biting my teeth and agree. It's really time to explain to shifu'er. One day later, I got the rust on the sword from the king's family and flew back to the king's temple in Daming, Thailand. At last, five kinds of materials to crack the glass drop have been collected!I immediately prepared to refine the materials for cracking the glass drop, but was rejected by the apprentice of Azan Ming. They said that I was likely to be attacked by the mage in black in the process of refining. Their master had died because of me and didn't want to get into trouble again. I had to find a very safe hotel nearby to stay and carefully take the materials back. After I took a bath, I wanted to start refining directly, but I was stopped by Pockmarked Li. Because after some twists and turns, both of us are very tired. If we don't persist in the refining process, it is likely to cause irreparable consequences. After all, these materials are unique. Although I was very anxious, I knew what he said was right, so I packed the materials properly and went to sleep. I don't know how long I slept, but it was evening when I woke up. When I open my eyes, I smell a smell of rice, which makes my stomach rumble. I turn around and find Pockmarked Li is sitting on the sofa, not knowing when he has woken up. There was a table of food on the glass table in front of him, and he was enjoying it. I went straight to grab the nearest hamburger and chewed it. When I saw the date, I found that Li Mazi and I had been sleeping for two days. To recover my energy, I lined up five kinds of materials. I was just about to start refining, but my cell phone rang. In order to make things that can break the glass as soon as possible, I have already said hello. Unless there is an urgent matter, don't call me. Is it a big deal now that the phone rings?
