Before Wu Hao could react, the fireball had already reached his chest. This was the Kunlun man's first move. The speed and power were indeed beyond the range of experience and knowledge Wu Hao could accept. It was too fast!!
Wu Hao didn't even have time to think, this time it's over!
In a flash of thought, Wu Hao had a strange spell in his mind. He silently recited it twice for no reason. In an instant, the coins in his pocket popped out with a purple light.
The coin suddenly became bigger and brighter, facing the fireball that was about to reach the chest. However, the fireball seemed to suddenly lose its strength and slowly became darker and smaller. The moment it reached the coin, it had turned into a small burning flame the size of a match.
, was sucked into the coin with a thump, and was gone.
"Li Jing, don't underestimate the power of my Demon Realm. It's getting late. Maybe it's just the right time. Let's go to Dizhen!!" At the same time, Master Yan's voice sounded.
Wu Hao suddenly recited another spell in his mind. This was a spell he was already familiar with, but he didn't know what made these spells appear in his mind. Wu Hao didn't even have time to see the fake boss lady Li Jing.
With a shocked expression, Li Jing and Master Yan suddenly disappeared without even hearing a word from him.
"Exchange things in the air!!!" Qing Guo sat down on the stool. "This fake boss lady was taken away by Master Yan through the exchange of things in the air. The real person didn't show her face!"
Wu Hao thought to himself that it was obviously the object-changing spell he recited, but how did the spell appear in his mind?
"瓓瓢, is there ever a situation where a spell pops up in your head?"
"That's impossible. In the words of your local people, everything must be scientific! You are not a fairy!" There was still a boss lady in the house, and she was also fake. Everyone looked at Zhen Gong and felt extremely awkward. "In the morning, I followed
When you were fighting, you said you read the spells from the book Qingcheng wrote for you, but I saw that the book was written purely randomly. I had two questions at that time. First, why did Qingcheng do this?
I wrote you a random spell, but you were able to realize the power of the spell. Did Qingcheng write a spell that was not from the Demon Realm? But you used Kunlun's spell to realize the spell."
"Nonsense. My master is a student of the Demon Realm. How could he write something other than the Demon Realm's spell? Besides, although Kunlun's spells are different from the Demon Realm's, the spells used are the same. Have you never heard of this?
!!!" Qingguo rolled his eyes in anger when he heard that Zhanju suspected Qingcheng, and the flesh on the little fat face trembled.
"We still know so little about Kunlun!! So I don't know if their spells are completely different from ours. When Master Yan, my former partner and master transformed Qingcheng into a suspicious one for Yan'er
The girl recognized it, which makes me even more worried about this."
"So, when you follow me, you are not coveting Changwei Hui or the secret that I have such power. You are helping them find the mole in Kunlun!!" Wu Hao suddenly realized, and for some reason he felt a little happy in his heart.
, is this kind of beast the king of beasts? If it is greedy for petty profits, it will make itself look down upon.
"What does the ghost mean?" Zhan Jun frowned strangely and said to himself. "Maybe it's the so-called code word of your town? I really don't understand it. But soon I felt something was wrong.
"Zhan Jun glanced at the fat man. Qing Guo was so excited that his chest was heaving.
"You stinky cow, can you quickly turn back into a stinky cow? I'm tired of looking at you like this!"
Zhan Jun ignored him and continued. "Why is it wrong? Because if Qingcheng is from Kunlun, why would he write down Kunlun's spells? Even if he is, he doesn't want to be exposed now, but writing it down,
It's not easy to nail nails into an iron plate without being exposed? In addition, if you think about it a step back, even if Qingcheng wrote about the curse of Kunlun, it would be absolutely impossible for Wu Hao to achieve the effect by reading it once.
Your luck comes from your magic weapon. Your magic weapon is a sacred weapon in the magic realm. Your luck does not come from your spell. Speaking of spells requires training, the cooperation of the spell and the magic weapon, and the spell can be effective.
Strength, this requires more than decades of hard training. Even if you are lucky, you will not succeed in the spell just once! Therefore, I have ruled out the possibility that the spell Qingcheng gave you will allow you to implement the spell.
It also depends on my understanding of your true level."
"Okay, okay, you just want to be like others and call me a waste. Then what about the second reason?"
"The second reason is the real reason. Someone has forced the idea of a spell in your mind. Do you feel that you can't help but say a spell that you don't understand well? The tone and the idea are not yours.
What can I control?"
"That's right, including the teleportation curse just now, I didn't say it on my own initiative. It's strange, it suddenly came to my mind. I know that when I come into contact with someone, I can read his thoughts.
Sometimes, if I have a relatively weak internal energy, I can read it without contacting me. I also know that when I connect with others, others can transmit thoughts into my brain. However, I don’t know that someone can control it.
My thoughts allow me to recite spells I don’t know!”
"This is the highest level of mind control, and it is the ability of people above the Grand Master. This is my second suspicion. No matter when you and I were fighting on the beach, or just now, there is a Grand Master who hides everything. He
Secretly read his thoughts and spells in your mind, and you will be able to master the spells you don't know. Someone will help you!!!"
This makes sense. No wonder the fireball just came with such force that Changwei Hui suddenly popped out. No wonder they disappeared just after he exchanged objects in the air. They were using Changwei Hui's magic power.
"The move you just used to deal with the fireball has never been seen in the Demon Realm, but I know that it is the spell of the Holy Master. The magic weapon used by the Holy Master is Changwei Hui, and the spell is non-system magic. That move you used
, called "Swallowing", it is an auxiliary magic without magic. So, after what I did just now, I have completely concluded that someone is helping you use the Holy Master's spells behind your back."
Wu Hao looked around. From the beach to now, the only people who have been with him are Qing Ling and Qing Guo. Is it possible that one of the two of them has the level of a great mentor? Could it be the mysterious Qing
Is he spiritual? Or is this fat man who is still filled with righteous indignation, the evil lone star of Zhanjun? He is really weird!
"Maybe it's an expert hiding in the dark!" Xun Jun understood Wu Hao's expression and continued to explain. "Maybe it's Master Yan helping you on the beach, or maybe it's an expert who doesn't want to show up outside the door. All of this
It’s possible!”
"Uh-huh!" Wu Hao was suddenly shocked and laughed happily. "Speaking of Zhenjun, do I still need to practice as an apprentice mage? Now as long as I have the help of the great master, I can use the magic of the holy master.
, I have reached the highest level of magic and am invincible!!" After Wu Hao laughed, he suddenly felt even more disgusting and uncomfortable, and vomited.
"Wow! Look, you're bragging until you can't stand it anymore and you're going to vomit!" Qing Guo jumped away, and Qing Ling, who had been standing aside without saying a word, also frowned slightly and moved away a little.
Just as Wu Hao was about to scold back, he suddenly felt an extremely sharp pain in his chest, an even more nauseating feeling came over him, and he vomited a big mouthful.
"You trash, you can't be any further away from the path of the Holy Master!" Zhan Jun sighed, "Idea implantation is a very hurtful spell that hurts others and yourself. If the great master uses the thought implantation once, it will take at least ten seconds to recover."
It takes years for the chakra power to be fully restored to its original powerful level, and if an ordinary person is implanted with a thought, his whole body will be completely exhausted! He will vomit blood and die! You rely on Nagao Hui to help you dilute some of the damage, but
The way you are now, I don’t think I can save your life without a hundred thousand beetles, and you will die soon!"
"I'll go!" Wu Hao spit out another big mouthful, and this mouthful of bright red blood gushed out along with the food residue. "You're trying to harm me!!! Also, 100,000 scarab beetles will make a mountain of gold."
Forget it, do I need so many beetles to restore my strength?"
"Idiot, you need to go to the town for treatment. Not many diseases can be cured by eating scarab beetles. Scarab beetles are like what people in your town call health supplements. You are sick now, and ginseng is useless. You have to go.
The powerful poisons in your body need to stop damaging your nerves and blood vessels in the five internal organs of your body!"
"Well, it's a mythical beast worthy of being the god of medicine, so the one hundred thousand you mentioned is still the ticket to enter the underground town!!?"
Xuan Jun looked at Wu Hao's face and nodded with great difficulty.
"And without further delay, we need to start immediately, immediately, lightning!!"
"What a waste of time! We don't have any money, how about digging a tunnel to get in?" Qing Guo was also anxious and stopped arguing with Wu Hao. He helped him sit down and gave him some water.
"The proprietress of the inn is still here, and Brother Bingsan is still here, let's go steal it! However, this time we need Qing Ling and Yan'er to play the leading roles!!" After that, Xuan Jun swung his big butt to the door and walked toward the door.
Qing Ling glanced lovingly. "Let's go!"
Yan'er took out a handkerchief from the luggage of the person who played the harp just now, with three small beetles wrapped in it. She hesitated and stuffed it into Wu Hao's mouth.
"I mistrusted someone. All the accounts of the inn are handled by the landlady. Now all my belongings are these three beetles. This beetle is extraordinary. It was left behind by you last time. Well, don't say that.
More, wait for us to come back!!"
After Yan'er said this, she followed Zhan Jue and Qing Ling and rushed out the door without looking back!