Bai almost wanted to plug his nose.

He evolved from the transformation of the king snake, and his senses are originally more sensitive than normal humans. Sensitive senses can play a huge role in many cases, and even more so in battle. But now, Bai is worried about his overly sensitive senses. Take his nose for example. At this moment, the strong smell of alcohol is filled with the corridor. Not to mention Bai, a person with sensitive senses, can't stand it even ordinary people.

Bai even suspected that just by ignition, the air in this corridor could be ignited.

He couldn't help but look at the figure sleeping soundly at the end with a bucket of wine at the end. Hubble buried himself in the pile of wine barrels, and there were barrels of wine of all sizes all over the Gattu people. In just two days, he drank all the wines brought from Green Light Town, and the various fine wines that Trisli had plundered for him. Hubble was happy, but completely ignored the feelings of the silent boy on the other side.

Bai Chao looked at the closed door and simply closed his breath.

At this time, footsteps sounded. Even if you didn't look at them, Bai could still outline Trisli's proud posture in his mind. Sure enough, a few seconds later, Trisli turned in from the corner of the corridor. Bai stood up and faced the other side of the corridor, just as he was about to say something, Trisli raised his hand and said, "Okay, okay, I know what you want to say. You have said it many times in the past two days, but this time it is different. I have to meet the master."

"No." Bai Chao looked at the gate and shook his head firmly, "My father said that he could not let anyone disturb him, I want to include you in anyone."

"Oh my God, why are you so stubborn?" Cuisli said wildly: "There are some guys coming to the city today. They came from Gray Town. Do you know where Gray Town is?"

Bai Hushen shook his head.

"Grey Town is..." Cuisli stamped her feet: "Forget it, you don't know. You just need to know that the town was led by Luxi, and God knows when he entered the ruins. But according to this situation, he will come to Baixi City soon. I must notify the master to prepare for the battle. Do you understand that this way?"

Bai Fang said expressionlessly: "I will notify him when my father comes out."

Cuisli wanted to kill someone: "Why can't you explain this little devil? When the master comes out, he is afraid that he will have already killed outside the city gate."

"So what?" Bai Moran said: "If he dares to attack the city, we will kill him."

"It's so easy to say, young master..." Cuisli shouted: "That's Luci, the white devil Luci! Do you think it's a blood eye or a pickup? In terms of combat power in the Great Wasteland, he is only below the Bone King. And this ranking was ten years ago. God knows where his true level is now!"

"Trisley, what's the matter?"

Lola, who heard the shouting here, came over. Trisli didn't like Lola even more than Bai. She said coldly: "Ask the little guy over there, I don't care!"

Then he left angrily.

Lola spread her hands and made a helpless expression. The latter nodded and sat back to her original position. Lola glanced at the door and said, "But Ellen has been in for two days. What exactly is he doing..."

This question cannot be answered in vain, and Hubble, who has died of drunkenness over there, cannot answer it. Perhaps the only one who knows the answer is Alan himself.

The room was the bedroom of the pickup. The decorative style of the bedroom is barely acceptable in terms of human aesthetics, but there are too many sculptures in this room. Pickup's love for sculpture is almost paranoid. Almost all the corners that can be used to decorate in the bedroom are filled with stone sculptures, and the subject matter is mainly characters. Next to the bed cabinet, there is even a stone statue of Pickup, about ten centimeters high, and the expressions and textures of the figures are carved into slightest. That is probably the masterpiece of Pickup. Unfortunately, the things are still there, and the owner of the bedroom is no longer a pickup.

Alan sat cross-legged on a round blanket in the middle of the room, and in front of him was a demonic praise. The demon gem of the source device was filled with glow, and the blood-red light shone into the bedroom. The demonic praise suddenly appeared two days ago. At first, Alan just felt the source device itself radiant air machine, but at first he didn't take it too seriously. However, the source device had more and more air machines, and finally even the gem lit up, and Alan felt that something was different.

Demon Praise has the ability to absorb the essence of life, especially the powerful living organisms, and the source tool has benefited more. Until now, Alan has killed many powerful people with it, and the Demon Praise has evolved three times one after another. Speaking of the third stage of Demon Praise has been used for a long time, Alan thought that the source tool was going to evolve to the fourth stage. But after two days, the Demon Praise was completely unmoved, and the source tool was overflowing.

After that, Allen made many attempts, but he couldn't even do it. He couldn't even do the awakening posture of activate the source device normally. The demon praising seemed to block himself. Allen could not inject the source power into it, so he could not use the source device. And in the aura it emitted, there was a breath that attracted Alan's attention. After he carefully distinguished it, he concluded that the aura belonged to Ofascists.

On the Star of Heaven that day, Allen did use the Demon Praise to attack Ofascism. Although he did not kill the King of Justice, it seems that the source weapon still absorbed some life essence from Ofascism.

"Can it absorb the essence of Ofascism's life and is planning to discharge it now?" Allen frowned. This should be the answer closest to the facts. But except for the overflowing of the qi, there is no other vision in the source device. But if it were not as expected, Allen really couldn't imagine other possibilities.

Suddenly a flash of inspiration passed by.

When Demon Lizeng evolved for the first time, Allen was surprised. Looking at the entire universe, only life can evolve and transform, and he has never heard of the source device having evolution. Even the golden rose in Lucy's hand was just to liberate the power of different stages depending on the user's source power. However, Demon Lizeng evolved by absorbing the essence of life, which is the essential difference.

Just like ignoring the appearance of the source device, in fact, demon praise is like a kind of life. If it is life, it may produce will. When I think of this, Allen trembled his fingers, and he probably knew how to communicate with the source device.

If the demon pride has consciousness, then he can contact from the spiritual level. It was just that he had a spiritual war with the legendary woman not long ago. Alan knew that this direct contact of will is much more dangerous than that of the material level. But now, it is almost the only way, and Alan has no other way to check the situation of the source device.

Only take a chance.

Whether it is the value of the source device itself or the only thing Lanni left him, no matter which reason it is worth it. After a certain idea, he no longer hesitated and simply closed his eyes. Just like igniting the fire from back then, he first calmed his mind in meditation, and then tried to let the tentacles of his will enter the interior of the source device.
Chapter completed!