13 Mink Street Chapter 739

Lango sat on a small sand dune, with a crystal ashtray in front of him and a turtle shell.

The ashtray was made of spar and emitted a suitable amount of heat. At this time, there were three poisonous scorpions being grilled on skewers.

Lange took out a small bag of salt from his pocket, pinched a little on his fingertips, and sprinkled it evenly. The sound of "sizzling" was like a moving rhythm.

Since "going out", he has always had great enthusiasm for eating.

The gatekeepers of reincarnation have laughed at him: Lango, you are really getting younger and younger.

Yes, only after "going out" do we know that food can have such a beautiful and rich side besides maintaining survival.

Picking up a roasted scorpion with his hands, he put it into his mouth. While chewing, Lango showed enjoyment on his face.

After eating one and waiting for the remaining two to be baked, he looked down at the turtle shell, and there were three little ladybugs on the shell.

There is a white dot in the center of the turtle shell, here is where he is now, and the three ladybugs on the turtle shell represent Karen, Dimotri and Dali Wenluo respectively.

However, the little ladybug representing Dimotley was already on its belly and motionless.

Lango twisted it with his fingers and sent it to his mouth. The mouth burst, with a very enjoyable spicy taste, which can fill the monotony of barbecue taste.

"Tsk..."

Lango smacked his lips, and when he looked down again while reminiscing, he found that the little ladybug representing Dali Wenluo had also turned up its belly. It was dead, he was dead.

"Oh, two of them died."

Instead of showing any astonishment on Lango's face, he found it amused.

In this observation group composed of outstanding young people from various **** religions, he is actually an outlier, because he really has nothing to do with being young.

Many times, watching them talking about something with high spirits, he would feel bored and uninterested.

He smelled the arrogance of these young people and felt a little sour.

In addition, he was not surprised that Karen dared to fight back and successfully eliminated the two of them.

Although he didn't know Karen well, Karen left a deep impression on him, because the temperament of this young man gave him a very special feeling.

It cannot be described in words, it is probably the natural experience of an "old" soul, people live long enough, as long as they are not muddle-headed, there will always be some differences.

It's like looking up at the sky, you can roughly know whether it will rain or not.

Furthermore, he has read Karen's resume. Lango doesn't know if Karen is an orphan, but he really has no obvious traces of his family existence. A young man has done so many things in such a short period of time and still climbs up. How could it be such a simple character?

"A group of self-righteous brats still want to show off with their heads. Well, it's just a gift of heads."

Lango twirled the worm representing Dali Wenluo while mocking, but just as he was about to put the worm into his mouth, he suddenly felt a slight vibration at his fingertips. The originally "dead" worm turned out to be Come alive.

"How is this going?"

Lange let go, and the little ladybug fell down and returned to the turtle shell. Then, it began to crawl towards the white spot in the center of the turtle shell.

Not only is he alive, but he is also coming to himself?

No matter how smart and experienced Lango was, he would never have thought that it was because Dali Wenluo died and was resurrected.

He subconsciously believed that it was Karen and Dali Wenluo who used a special method to isolate all external perceptions to complete a secret conversation, so during the secret conversation, he felt that Dali Wenluo was dead.

Now, the secret conversation is over, Karen stays where he is, and Dali Wenluo comes to him.

Rango felt a dangerous breath.

"The two sides communicated on behalf of their respective religions and completed some agreements?"

"No, if communication had been prepared long ago, why did the investigation team of the Cult of Kosmos fall into McKinna?"

"Ad hoc communication? Karen's identity is barely enough, but Dali Wenluo doesn't have a real position to do things. He is not in charge of specific affairs. How can he do such things as negotiations?"

As long as it is another person, this guess can make people more convincing, because Lange has observed this bald young man from the God of Life, and he belongs to the simple and pure practice school.

But, no matter what, Lango didn't choose to stay where he was, but packed up his things and began to avoid Dali Wenluo.

In the next period of time, Dali Wenluo was closing the distance, while Lango was keeping the distance.

When Dali Wenluo stopped, Lango also stopped, because the induction is mutual, so this is almost an explicit statement, I don't want to see you now.

"Oh, are old souls so cautious?"

Dali Wenluo remembered that Karen told himself that what actually lived in Lango's body was an ancient soul from the gate of reincarnation.

Since this guy didn't give him a chance at all, Dali Wenluo could only choose to give up the closest one and start changing to another target.

Lango has been paying attention to the multi-directional positioning on the turtle shell. Seeing that Dali Wenluo changed direction, he did not take the opportunity to continue to escape. Instead, he tried to sense Dali Wenluo's new target in advance while keeping a safe distance. In the meantime, get as far as you can.

At this time, a girl in a purple robe was lowering her head, looking at her broken staff and sulking.

Not long ago, I caught up with the bone dragon and tried to capture it with the technique of the Thunder God Sect. Originally, it had already achieved the effect, obviously slowing down the speed of the bone dragon. The bone dragon started wrestling.

But who would have thought that at that moment, a group of white maggot-like things suddenly appeared on the bone dragon;

They covered the area where the bone dragon was under the control of the thunder spell, and immediately had an isolation effect. The bone dragon flicked its tail, and easily broke free from its restraints. It accelerated and ran away in an instant.

Looking at the cheerfulness, the girl felt that the other party did it on purpose, that the bone dragon was deliberately humiliating herself and teasing herself.

The fact is indeed the case, the girl's feeling is not wrong, because it was ridiculed by another little girl.

Little Kangna was very angry, because this woman from the Thunder God Sect dared to "touch" her own dragon tail.

Sister Pu'er taught her that the position of the tail should not be touched casually.

In Xiao Kangna's cognition, the position of the tail, except for Karen, cannot be touched by others, because she often sees sister Pu'er deliberately wrapping her tail around Karen's fingers.

In the end, Sofreya not only did not keep the bone dragon, but also caused damage to her most cherished magic wand. This magic wand is very important and extremely precious to her. When I want to join this observation group, my teacher temporarily lent it to me for use.

Once the teacher knew that his wand was broken by him, he would definitely use it as an excuse to ask him to sleep with him for a whole month.

She was fed up with her teacher, after all her orientation was normal, but because her teacher was hurt by men and rejected men, she had to forcefully meet her current needs.

At this moment, Sofreya sensed a familiar aura approaching her, she put away the broken wand, and approached there actively.

After a while, the two sides met, and after seeing each other, Sofreya saw the other party slid down and fell into the yellow sand.

Sofreya came to the opponent's side, and she was shocked when she saw Dali Wenluo, who was seriously injured, with a wound on his chest.

At this time, Dali Wenluo was pale and his lips were chapped. He said to Sofreya very weakly:

"help me…"

He grabbed Sofreya's boot with one hand, and his other hand tightly held his own sapling.

After saying this, Dali Wenluo fell into a coma.

Sofreya's eyes fell on the sapling.

She knew that the bald young man in front of her had had the opportunity to enter the garden of life to practice. It is said that he brought out a leaf of the tree of life and cultivated it in her body.

The original wooden stick has now turned into a slender sapling for unknown reasons, but it is still extremely precious and is an excellent material for making magic wands.

With it, not only the damaged wand can be repaired, but the quality can be improved a big level!

The most important thing is that, unlike the special cigarettes for their own **** religion, although they are not allowed to be sold outside, in the black market, the special cigarettes for thunder **** religion are definitely hard currency.

However, the branches of the tree of life are the branches that can be encountered but not sought after. Even the high-level members of the God of Life sect find it difficult to have them.

Don't say that your wand is broken now, even if it is not broken, Sofreya wants this sapling very much.

When everyone gathered before, other people were very indifferent to this taciturn bald head of the God of Life, and would call him a "bastard" in private. After all, it is difficult to hide some real secrets of various God religions from them.

This bald man also didn't like to take the initiative to join them, and always seemed to be very out of group; only she, took the initiative to communicate with him several times, in the hope of getting a little graft from him.

For this reason, she even took the initiative to drug him in his drink, hoping that something would happen when he was in a trance, so as to get compensation, but unfortunately, the drug she prescribed didn't seem to work on him, the **** strong vitality in his body, It actually dispelled the effect of the aphrodisiac potion.

Now, the opportunity is in front of him.

"Hey, did you meet that Karen, you were beaten like this by him?"

Sofreya's question did not receive a response from Dali Unro.

"Ah."

Sofreya didn't hesitate anymore, she spread her right hand, and a purple dagger appeared. She wanted to kill him completely, and took the sapling by the way, anyway, the blame could be pushed to Karen of the Cult of Kosmos.

"Wow!"

The dagger stabbed at Dali Wenluo's chest, but at this moment, the sapling that had been secretly growing under the desert since no one knew when, unexpectedly drilled out from under the sand, piercing through Sofreya's body in an instant .

"this…"

Sofreya lowered her head, looking at the stems and leaves protruding from her chest, her face full of disbelief.

Dali Onro opened his eyes, sat up slowly, looked at her blankly, and at the same time moved his fingertips, the sapling began to absorb Sofreya's vitality to repair itself.

The original stick was considered the best form of the sapling, but the best form was destroyed in the battle with Karen, and now it needs to replenish a lot of vitality to restore it.

Dali Wenluo also deliberately tried to absorb a little bit by himself, and found that it could indeed have a significant recovery effect on his physical state, but it had nothing to do with the small ecology that Karen left in his body that operated like regular fragments. Influence.

In other words, even if there is a large amount of life force around him, once this small ecology stops, he will still have to face the end of death.

"Huh...haha, I really can't get out of his control."

In Dali Wenluo's soliloquy, he didn't feel lost in the slightest, but was a little excited and thankful. He was really afraid that he would be out of control, and that the chain that tied him would not be secure!

"you…"

Sofreya wanted to resist, but she couldn't, because the saplings had taken root in her body, disrupting the spiritual power in her body, making it impossible for her to perform spells.

She is very similar to Dimotley, she is a sorcerer, and when a sorcerer is successfully attacked at close range, it often means the end of the game.

If you want to ask why she was so defenseless when she was attacked? Well, because she was about to sneak up on someone.

When Sofreya was about to kill Dali Unro, she never expected that the other party was setting a trap to kill herself. She killed him to get the precious sapling. Why did she kill herself?

Sofreya still doesn't understand why the other party wants to kill herself. Is he crazy?

"I gave you a chance to choose." Dali Wenluo said, "If you don't respect my life, then don't blame me for trampling on yours."

"Ahhh!"

Sofreya started screaming, and her skin began to crack rapidly.

"Oh, also, you drugged my drink at the dinner party that night, you know, that night made me more energetic than usual, and I had a few more dreams when I slept, dreaming of me and my mother, Thanks to you, I relived the experience of strangling my own mother several times in my dreams that night."

"you…"

When Sofreya was about to be absorbed into her adult body and her hair began to turn white, Dali Unro pulled out the sapling.

Sofreya was lying on the ground, not yet dead, but she who had just experienced death, was full of fear in her heart at this time, and she said:

"Sorry, I was wrong, thank you..."

"No, you misunderstood. I didn't say I would let you go. I was just worried that if you continue to absorb it, your skin will be completely shriveled and turned into a mummified corpse. At that time, you will not be able to see clearly. I am also worried that your hair will turn white. , the hair quality will become very bad, and then I will not be able to wear a belt."

After speaking, Dali Wenluo picked up the dagger that was originally intended to kill himself.

"puff…"

He took off the head, imitating Karen, and tied it on his belt first.

He stood up, walked a few steps, and said helplessly:

"This pendant is really inappropriate."

After thinking for a while, he added:

"But it might be better to hang a full circle."

Dali Wenluo turned his head, and in that direction, he sensed Lango's breath again.

However, he didn't continue to talk to that cunning old fox. This was his first mission as a Knight of Order, and he had to bring back enough spoils.

Leaving the coordinates here, Dali Wenluo glanced at the verdant sapling in his hand that had absorbed Sofreya's vitality, and he smiled:

"Just use this method to try one by one to see if they are tempted by you."

After speaking, Dali Wenluo's figure disappeared from the spot.

After a while, Lango's figure appeared here. He saw a headless corpse lying on the ground. It would not take long for this corpse to be buried by the yellow sand.

"Heh, what are you playing? Didn't this group of young people say they were good at headhunting? Why did they turn into cannibalism? Sigh, the young people these days play so rich and high-end tricks that people can't understand Yeah."

Lango sighed while sending the ladybug symbolizing Sofreya into his mouth, experiencing the joy of exploding milk.

But at this moment, a voice sounded from behind him:

"You have to admit that there is a huge generation gap between you and young people."

Rango didn't turn around in a hurry when he heard the words, but first looked down at the turtle shell in his hand, the ladybug that symbolized Karen remained in place, but Karen himself had already appeared in front of him behind.

"Tsk, my induction positioning is on a business trip."

"It's normal for that thing to be inaccurate, and it can be easily fooled by setting up a small puppet magic circle."

While talking, Karen walked to Sofreya's corpse, squatted down, first picked up a broken wand, and then fumbled for several delicate holy artifacts from the corpse.

When I fought with Dimotley before, because she was killed by the superimposed powerful spell, so there was no intact holy artifact left behind. The one who was killed by a surprise attack obviously revealed a lot of good things .

In his pocket... there was actually a large stack of coupons from the Thunder God Sect, a pack of cigarettes, and two anonymous private bank cards on the black market.

Karen couldn't help complaining about Dali Wenluo: "Are you lacking in mind? Obviously, the living conditions were not good since childhood, but after growing up, you also developed the habit of being extravagant. You can't even look down on these things?"

In fact, Karen misunderstood Dali Wenluo.

One is because he has just been resurrected from death, and he has a feeling of "seeing through the emptiness", so he doesn't pay so much attention to the sacred artifacts;

The second is that Dali Wenluo didn't expect that the God of Order would still be short of Order Tickets?

Lango said, "Hi, Karen, we met again, do you remember me?"

Karen didn't speak, and silently tidied up his things.

"I heard that you have had a good life recently, very rich and exciting, and you have become a minister. Hehe, you should be the district chief soon, right?"

Putting things aside, Karen turned around and faced Rango, the air became stagnant.

Lango spread his hands and said, "Even if we are not friends, we are at least acquaintances, right?"

"Chasing and killing my acquaintance?"

"Forehead…"

"According to normal logic, I should hate you more."

"Sometimes, no one of us can tell clearly about our position. For example, in this incident, I am the representative sent by our Reincarnation God, but this is not a big influence.

Afterwards, the Cult of Order investigates, and if it is found that I am not involved in the Cult of Reincarnation at all, it will make the Cult of Order suspicious, feel wrong, uncomfortable, and suspect that we suddenly became so clean because of other intentions.

You see, if such a misunderstanding is caused, isn't it even worse? "

"So, I wronged you?"

"You don't need to be so polite, you really don't need to be so polite." Lango pointed to the head of Dimotley on Karen's waist~www.mtlnovel.com~ and asked, "You are angry, right? "

"It is impossible to collect because of love."

"Of course, of course." Rango said with a smile, "Please rest assured, I don't want to fight with you, you know my true identity, I am different from them."

"Your soul power is very strong."

"I won the prize, I won the prize."

"But I'm not afraid of the advantage of soul strength, and I know that with your body, it's impossible to display your true strength, so..."

Karen raised the sword of Diamans.

Seeing this, Lango's expression became serious. He also drew out the two scimitars on his back, placed them in front of him, and said very seriously:

"So, how about I join you too?"

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