Dimensional Eroders Chapter 1221

"Dimension Corruptor"

Regarding whether the new mission world is **** or not, Bailang can only temporarily put it aside. He picked up the parchment on the table and shook it at Feng Ying.

Fu Luoli, who has a keen sense and is used to seeing babies, suddenly had a strange reaction and asked, "What is that? I think it's very valuable."

"It's one of the guaranteed benefits for me to open [Game Mode]. Have you heard of [Solomon's Seventy-two Demon God Pillars]?"

"I've heard of it, but I'm not familiar with it. Is this the contract of King Solomon?" Feng Ying's eyes lit up, and she secretly sighed that this wave of betting is really worth it!

Lang rolled his eyes: "You're thinking about Peach! This parchment is just a clue about the ruins of [The 48th Demon God Haggati], and it's not complete. You have all that information, don't hide it."

"Why is there such a small benefit?" Feng Ying looked puzzled, feeling that Bailang had been fooled, and then nodded, "Let me check for you."

The small satellite started spinning again, and soon Feng Ying opened her eyes: "There is so little information on the [Demon God Pillar] stored in the satellite, and there is only one corresponding [symbol] on the head of [Hagati], and A lousy illustration. It's a bull with eagle wings, so stupid! But it is said to make people smart, and has a bit of the ability to turn stones into gold and water into wine."

Bailang followed with a puzzled expression: "It sounds so low, and it's only on the level of Yindianyuan's evil spirits. Is the dignified [72 Demon God] so shameless? It insults the reputation of my treasure [Devil God Pillar]."

Feng Ying also showed the same bewildered expression: "I don't understand it very well either. The 72 Demon God sounds pretty cool, and this 'smart' ability matches well with [Teaching Hardship]."

Bai Lang retorted: "[Bitter Education] can already make people smarter, and even follow the 'Little Mushroom Man' to learn, summarize, and upload [Creep Wisdom]. [Bitter Education] will turn into a huge ball' A collection of knowledge', all-encompassing like a library, endowing people with knowledge in different fields, how can it be compared to mere 'smartness'?"

Feng Ying sighed: "Then number 48 is a bit ungrateful, shall we go and capture it?"

"According to common sense, this sheepskin scroll should be the pre-clue to start the main mission. Only when you go to the local area can you unlock and trigger the follow-up plot, so as to deeply understand the bottom secrets of this world. If there are no new clues, you can only follow the sheepskin According to Juan's guidance, let's go there first. By the way, can't you cooperate with the inside and outside to get exclusive information?"

Feng Ying nodded: "Don't worry, Brother Bai, I have already started to do it. [Small Satellite] needs a period of time to adapt and analyze the rules of the current world, and then organize and package the collected information, and pass it to [Paradise] bit by bit, and finally Received and read by the outside world, compared and sorted out the information, and then re-transmitted to be received by me."

"This process is like breaking out of a prison and digging a wall, digging out a small hole, transmitting information, and asking the outside world to help decipher it. So there is no rush. [Small satellites] are penetrating to the outside world, and the mission world is also passively weakening this signal transmission. It is expected that It will take 3-5 days."

After a brief communication between the two, Bailang planned to leave the room, take a stroll on the deck, see what his own fleet looked like, and ask where he was sailing to now?

The specific location cannot be determined only by the large map spread out on the desktop. Moreover, this sea chart was drawn by hand, it was a local map, and the shape of the coastline was also seriously out of shape. It was impossible to compare it with the world map in his memory for a while, and there was a huge error.

After looking at it for a long time, it was finally possible to determine the position of the red pushpin on the chart with limited ground knowledge. It has left Malacca, entered the Indian Ocean, and is heading towards the Arabian Sea.

In addition to the strange shape of the map, Bailang also found a strange place. The coast of the map, and even the land within the coastline, are divided into large and small spheres of influence, marked with different symbols, and commented in small characters...Lion country, **** state, **** country.

Are there so many countries along the coast of the Indian Ocean? This is seriously inconsistent with the historical knowledge he has mastered, and the paradise has not instilled the corresponding knowledge. This is indeed a weird world, and I need to ask someone to clarify.

Just as he comforted the three lolis and was about to go out, someone knocked on the door first: "Master? Are you up yet?"

"Enter!"

Bailang looked out the window, it was almost noon, did he still ask?

The door of the room was pushed open, and a horse-faced Taoist dressed in a black robe, with an ordinary but somewhat ugly appearance and two drooping mustaches, who pretended to be a gentleman, walked in.

After seeing Bailang, she nodded to him first with a reserved and ingratiating expression. He also said hello to Feng Ying and the others: "I have seen the young master, I have seen the young lady."

"Wait! Little madam?" Bailang's eyes widened, and Feng Ying, who was equally astonished and unbelievable, looked at each other and stared at each other.

Feng Ying: What did you tm do?

Bailang: I didn't do anything!

When the Taoist saw this scene, he also became confused. I began to wonder if Bailang was overly frightened and suffered from a mental disorder? How strange.

"Master? Could it be that you didn't rest well last night and were frightened?"

Lang bowed his head and rubbed his temples, and began to speculate about the identity of the paradise arrangement. Then he pointed to the three cute death penalty lolis: "Who are they mine?"

"This..." You are asking the question knowingly! The Taoist hesitated for a moment, then looked at Jack, who was holding Bailang's legs and did not let go, "This is a common thing. It's lonely at sea, and the rich family always brings a few maids to entertain them when they go out. The literati in the Southern Dynasties are like this, if the young master doesn't like it Boy, the next time we stop for supplies, I will arrange for the sailors to buy a few more exotic orchids to help you with it.”

"???" And this service? Lang immediately felt the strong malice from [Paradise], isn't it just stuck with the minimum standard betting, as for the disgusting people who change their ways? Then he slapped the table and scolded angrily: "Da Ming pill!"

Seeing his crazy behavior, the Taoist became more determined in his heart.

After Bailang calmed down again, he asked, "What are you doing here?"

The horse-faced Taoist contemplated: "Yesterday's lost fleet was discovered one after another, and they are about to catch up and rendezvous. However, two ships sank, and please mourn the young master. The morale of the sailors is low. Open two boxes of tributes, and open the altar by the old way, to drive away evil spirits and deter water ghosts."

So I sank two ships at the start? No, should I have two extra virtual ships that don't exist? That is to say, the number of my ships at the moment is too low to be worthy of the name of the fleet, so I added virtual ships, as if the scale was huge when I first set sail? [Paradise] This is a fake.

"What happened yesterday? Why did two ships sink?" Bailang looked out the window and saw the calm sea. Could it be that there was a storm last night?

Seeing this, the horse's face was secretly happy, but his expression was extremely sad. With a pair of pinches, he figured out that the client was terminally ill and died soon, and he was embarrassed to say it but dared not say it: "Master, I don't remember, yesterday was heavy fog, we encountered undead pirates, manipulating countless water ghosts and sea monsters to attack the fleet. It was me Protect the young master Zhou Quan, fight to force those monsters back, and leave first. The other fleets were separated one after another due to the thick fog, but fortunately, the young master was fortunate enough to keep the three ships."

? ? ? so exciting? Is this something that civilian fleets can encounter even when they go to sea?

"Is it really immortal? Why is it immortal?"

"Be careful! Be careful! I think the young master Nian must have been frightened yesterday, and his soul was damaged, so he lost his memory. Why don't you open another box and let me stop the surprise for you, young master."

Seeing the boastful expression on the horse's face, Bailang felt it carefully. There was indeed a little energy fluctuation, but it was very ordinary. If the average person is 0, it is probably at the level of 0.4, which is very weak. That is the strength of Jack's '1☆Spicy Little Skull'.

Then, Lang's eyes fell on a bronze rattle around his waist, which seemed to be a magic weapon.

"So, are you good at it?"

"Of course!" Ma Lian said more and more boldly, "Young Master, I am a warlock hired by you with a lot of money. I will protect you all the way and avoid all kinds of dangers. Next, I will **** you all the way... It's just that this method costs a lot .”

Bailang showed a dazed expression: "Oh~ I see."

As he spoke, he pushed away the chair and stood up, coming to the Taoist priest in black. Instantly changed from the usual sitting posture to looking down. Condescending, it brings a huge sense of oppression in a limited room.

At this time, Bailang looked down at his stalwart figure, which was infinitely tightening by 2 meters, and then at the Taoist, who was thin and 40cm short. It's not that he doesn't understand, he was born so mighty and majestic, where did the charlatan in front of him get the courage to deceive himself?

You are deceiving the youngest of the Bai family as a fool! Damn it, why don't you hurry up and sell melon seeds to the white fool? !

Suddenly a big mountain was uprooted in front of him, the Taoist was startled, looked up and saw Bailang's malicious smile, he was shocked mentally, feeling bad.

Then the neck tightened suddenly and it became difficult to breathe. The whole person was grabbed by the neck by Lang, and he was lifted up directly.

The Taoist struggled with all his might, and asked with difficulty: "Master, what are you doing?" At the same time, he kept picking at Bailang's five fingers with his hands and hitting Lang's body with his fists, without even feeling the pain.

Bailang frowned, he was so weak!

"Aren't you very good at doing things? Let me conjure your magic weapon! Come on, cub, come and attack me!"

As he said that, Lang raised his hand and slapped him with a physical crit, which made the other party's eyes stare, "You **** quickly cast spells!"

In the severe pain, the Taoist became angry with embarrassment, his face flushed from holding back, he stared at him viciously, stretched out his hand to tear off the rattle from his waist, made a tactic with one hand, and shook violently with the other.

ring ring ring...

The bell rang quickly, and at the same time the sound wave was transformed into a 'spiritual attack', piercing Lang's brain. However, it has no effect, and even the defense that comes with the [thorn bar] cannot be activated.

Snapped!

Bailang slapped his backhand again, knocking out a tooth, and continued to encourage: "Come on!"

The horse-faced Taoist had difficulty breathing, his face was purple and blue, and suddenly he opened his mouth and sprayed a cloud of black smoke towards Lang's face. The black mist twisted in the air, turning into the silhouette of a baby with a face that resembled the lake, and the screamer rushed towards his face.

As a result, he was directly dispersed by the 'armed blood' bursting out of Lang's body, screaming and turning into clouds of mist, and drilled back into his ears and nose. Then the Taoist twitched and trembled violently, vomited blood, his aura instantly faded, and he looked like a backlash from a sorcerer's magic.

"Huh, this is the end? Damn Cai Kun!"

With a disgusted expression on his face, as if he was afraid of being touched, Bailang quickly threw the horse-faced Taoist priest in his hand to the ground.

Feng Ying also complained: "So weak!"

Jack: "Would you throw him into the sea to catch crocodiles?"

Bai Lang: "I'm afraid this guy has the highest combat power on board, save it for information. Is it dead? Pick it up if you're not dead..."

While speaking, Lang left [must die]. The golden ring rolled several times on the floor, and finally bumped into the Taoist pretending to be dead. It turned round and round, and finally stopped completely.

"Put it on!"

After recovering his sanity for a few minutes, Ma's face twitched in his heart, instinctively thinking that Bai Lang had an evil upper body, forcing himself to wear an evil weapon, there must be a conspiracy behind it.

But under Lang's urging, he still glanced at 【Must Die】. As a result, after this one glance, I couldn't move my eyes away.

A Taoist with a very limited cultivation base, his eyes quickly turned red, he twisted and turned over on the floor enduring the severe pain, stretched out his hand to grab [must die] in pain, and didn't care about the revenge of Bailang's slap in the face just now, muttering Nam: "Baby, good baby, my baby!"

"Hey!" Feng Ying sighed, then took out three bottles of fruit milk from her schoolbag, distributed them to Fufu and Jack, and sat back on the bed to watch the performance.

"Baby, my baby, no one can **** it from me!"

The face of a dying horse, which was originally backlashed by evil magic, now clutched [Must Die] in his hands in a numbness like a flashback, and then carefully and tremblingly put the 'Must Die' on his fingers.

The moment he put it on again, his body trembled, and a huge energy burst from his fingers~www.mtlnovel.com~ instantly swept across his whole body, as if washing his tendons and cutting his marrow, making him completely reborn.

Immediately afterwards, a steady stream of huge power gushed out from the body. Just a second ago, he was far from reaching the energy limit of the 'surface world', but at this moment, the aura he dissipated has been suppressed and even shattered by this world.

After a lapse of a volume, Fugui Pill returns to its place again!

Feeling the return of the loyal dog based on [Lord of Secret Treasure], Lang sat back and asked directly, "What's your last name?"

Fuguiwan still kept lying down, did not get up, and lowered his head to answer: "Soup!"

"Fugui, were you lying to me just now?"

"The little one knows his mistake, the little one knows his mistake!" Tang Fugui quickly knelt upright and beat his head repeatedly, "Please forgive me, master."

"State your purpose."

Under the restraint of [Must Die], the weak Xinfugui was powerless to resist, and could only tell the truth in his heart: "The villain is deceiving the master. There are constant disasters along the way. Every three days, he has to throw sacrifices into the sea. Every time he lands Supplies have to be handed in a lot of tribute, and the fleet has been dying. Those sailors kept complaining, and yesterday they were attacked by undead pirates. Master, you took the lead in abandoning the fleet and running away. The group of servants couldn't see the way out, so they became wicked and wanted to He murdered and seized the ship, and kept uttering hints about me. The villain has moved his mind, and wants to confuse and intimidate his master by doing things to deceive the hidden wealth, and it will not be too late to start."

"Is the white fool so good? Even a dish like yours dares to murder. That's enough, do it well and let the past go."

"Thank you master, thank you master!" Tang Fugui thanked him repeatedly, not daring to look up at Bailang.

However, Lang had already guessed that he harbored hatred, so he held back and waited for an opportunity to retaliate. But this is also good, only with hatred in my heart can I have the motivation to do things. Wanting to believe in myself, paralyzing myself, and finally stabbed in the back.

This familiar feeling is so happy and relaxing.

Chapter end