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Chapter 401 The Voice of Mystery

However, the loss of sensory ability does not affect my thinking ability.

As the visual and auditory nerves were paralyzed, an idea immediately came to my mind.

I have to find a way to survive in three seconds.

The duration of the Life Shield is three seconds, while the duration of my two senses is definitely more than three seconds, and maybe even longer.

Although I know very well that in this state, my best choice is to die directly at the hands of Xinglong and then resurrect back to Wanye Camp.

But for some reason, but after I was hit by Star Rings, I suddenly felt like I wanted to compete with him.

That's right, it's just a discussion.

If I let him practice with me when Uncle Xinghuan is awake, he may be a little relieved out of taking care of his juniors' thoughts.

But in his puppet state, as my enemy, he launched an attack like a storm on me without hesitation and without mercy.

In addition, in the puppet state, there are only ordinary attacks, so I don’t have to worry that he will suddenly use some skill to take me away directly.

"I think you're crazy." After hearing these thoughts, Elise couldn't help but say.

Yes, I think I'm crazy, too.

But if you think about it carefully, there is nothing wrong with this.

Rather than dying directly at his hands, it is better to gesture with him before death. Isn’t this more meaningful to die?

"The idea of ​​Changye is actually good," Xie Lan said, "You can also learn something about swordsmanship from the movements of Star Rings."

"But speaking of this, Changye, you are not a swordsman. What do you want to learn from Xinghuan when you intervene with him?" Xie Lan asked.

What have you learned?

Wrong, I don't want to learn anything about him.

"I want to practice what a mage should do when a melee encounters a war." I smiled and took out the colorful post from my backpack. "And, I suddenly had a bold idea."

...

Jinyu returned to her command post. In this large room built on the twenty-floor floor, half of the walls were transformed into floor-to-ceiling windows, which allowed her to stand in the room and overlook the entire Wanye area.

"Your disciple killed another guardian." The holy fire at her fingertips lit the cigarette in her mouth, then she took a deep breath of the cigarette and vomited a cloud of mist in the air.

Tobacco cultivation is an industry that exists in the Star Weaving Kingdom, but only Jin Yu is smoking cigarettes in the country, while others are smoking pipes.

This is not a special one.

It's just because she can only do the cigarette skills.

That's right, all the cigarettes she smokes on weekdays are rolled by herself, and the tobacco and cigarette papers are filled with sacred traces of her blessing.

Smoking is harmful to health, and even the Pope must deal with it first.

After all, Jin Yu smokes not to reduce her life. She smokes purely because she likes that feeling.

"So you smoked? I've never heard of such a thing." A slightly vicissitudes of life echoed in this room.

Although it was an echo, only Jin Yu himself could hear this sound.

"I only started smoking after becoming the pope." Jin Yu exhaled a smoke ring, "After all, I'm still lonely."

"Forget it, let's talk about the long night on the edge. What's wrong with him?" the voice said.

"He and others killed a guardian of a place called Bingxin Island." Jin Yu took off the cigarette from his mouth and blew the ashes. "But I think this time it was probably not his own hand, but someone like me was 'blame'.

"You really know him. I'm his teacher." The tone of that voice sounded a little relaxed, as if he was joking.

"Well, there is something I didn't say, okay? Your enemy is the one who knows you the most." Jinyu took the cigarette back into his mouth again, "So it's not surprising that I know him so much."

"But I have also heard a saying that "I am better than my father," the voice smiled, "So I probably know him better than you."

Jin Yu said 'tsk', "Tsk, you are not his father, no one knows his son, no one is better than his father."

"Hahahahahaha, I will be a teacher for life and a father for one day." The voice laughed even happier.

"Is it true that you are waiting for me here?" Jin Yu also laughed, "You old hooligan, are still so inappropriate."

"I am an old hooligan, aren't you also an old woman?" The voice still had a smile. "Although there was no change between you and you, I was probably the only one who got older."

"That's why I hate magic." Jin Yu took off the cigarette that was almost the same in his hand, and then pressed it hard in the ashtray on the table. "You are obsessed with those fancy magic disciplines all day long, and in the end you can't change anything."

The voice did not respond, but was silent for a moment.

"It has indeed changed something." After a while of silence, the voice slowly said.

"What?" Jin Yu asked.

"If I don't get the qualification to go to the Temple of All Laws, then I can't come back to you like this now." The voice suddenly became gentle, "Isn't it?"

This time, Jinyu was silent.

...

I admit I did make a little mistake.

In my plan, origin and deletion exists.

Because if I want to chant spells under the attack of the other party's storm, I have to have something to protect me when I chant.

That thing can be a barrier, a shield, or a shield.

But at the moment when the life shield disappeared, the only thing I could use as a "shield" was left with black fog.

As a source of free operation, Black fog is excellent in both attack and defense, but there is a problem that is like a high wall and crosses the wall in front of me.

If I use the black fog to protect myself, will the puppet-turned-up uncle rush up without hesitation?

Because the puppetized person has no IQ, in other words, it does not actually avoid risks. In addition, the puppet does not have a specific understanding of the black fog, so once I set it down, he has a 99% chance of rushing over directly. If he rushes into the black fog, then the power of the black fog will be completely decomposed without distinction.

And this is definitely not what I want to see.

So, while the Star Ring was deprived of its skills, I was actually deprived of my origin.
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