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Just after Song Shuhang pressed the numbers, a beam of light was shot from Song Shuhang’s mobile phone. The beam paused for a moment in the void, and then the speed of light projected the 3 projections of the White Savior.

"Hey? It’s a bookstore... Well, today, on Sunday, the King Kong gentleman is a friend, hello! Looking for me something?" asked the projection of the White Lord.

Song Shuhang: "Black technology."

"It's not black technology, it just combines the use of split spells and projections, and it's similar to video calls, not as difficult as you think." White Zun waved and said: "However, the phantom call time Limited, so what's the anecdote?"

"White predecessors, I caught this guy. The thirty-three beast gods killer organizes the latter." Song Shuhang pointed at the black man who was hanging from the ceiling.

Oh...he has no black clothes now, and the black clothes are taken off.

"Hey? This guy actually found you." The white lord laughed: "I thought he would go to the pharmacist."

Song Shuhang asked: "He seems to want to catch me, go to the pharmacist's predecessor and change the antidote. Is he poisoned?"

"Nothing... the troublesome thing with poison, I am lazy to do it. I just made a few tricks in the captive guys 'the original instinct', set a few spells. And this guy is absorbing After the instinct of the captives, those hidden spells are transferred to him." White Zun responded.

After hearing this, the black man slowly turned two laps like a fan, and the whole person was forced. No antidote... no antidote.

Song Shuhang asked: "White predecessors, how do you deal with this guy?"

"Look at me." The projection of the white lord came to the black man, staring at him, and seriously asked: "The complete set of "Thirty-three beast gods innate qigong" will be handed over, as well as auxiliary cultivation exercises. ...and then I will undo the 'spells' in your 'innate infuriating'."

The black man’s eyes flashed.

"Don't think about deceiving me with fake exercises... It's true or false, I can see it at a glance." White Zun said again.

The black man was silent for more than ten seconds.

In the end, he sighed heavily and said: "You first unlock the spells in my body, I will give you everything!"

"Well... impossible." White Zun said.

"Why!" The black man angered: "Do you play me?"

Bai Zun said seriously: "Because I am here just a phantom avatar, it is a video call. It can't do anything."

Man in black:"……"

"You will give me the full set of exercises first, and then when I come back, I will unlock the hands and feet of your original instinct. I can always talk with words, you can rest assured." White Zun said.

The black man closed his eyes. Contemplative and silly * forced to believe!

After surrendering all the exercises, he lost the qualification for bargaining and let him be slaughtered. Therefore, the practice can never be handed over!

At this time, the white lord said again: "Of course. If you are not willing to trade now... you will never have to trade!"

Black man: 0_0

What do you mean, is this ‘high man’ not to “the thirty-three beasts qigong”, to kill him directly?

"Book Air, you will first look at this guy, wait for me to come back from the ruins, and then from his body will "Thirty-three beasts a qigong" out." White Zun said.

As a seven-pronged person, it is not difficult to get a secret from a three-person monk.

"No problem, seniors." Song Shuhang nodded.

"Then see you after the end of the ruins." The image of the White Supreme waved and disappeared.

The black man who was hanging was secretly relieved, and it was not meant to kill him.

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At this time. After the two sailor crews wrapped the wounds of the black man, they left the room.

Song Shuhang pinched his chin and stared at the black man. His eyes were motionless and looked straight at each other.

The black man was uncomfortable by Song Shuhang’s stare. He always felt that the young man’s black eyes were not good, and there seemed to be any conspiracy to use on him.

Song Shuhang thought for a long time, and finally nodded hard, seems to have made up his mind.

Then he took a cup. Also took out the knives and broken. Stretched his hand and cut a knife on his wrist.

Blood flows out and falls into the cup.

"Book Air, what are you doing?" asked the fish with a delicate puzzle.

"I want to try one thing." Song Shuhang took back the knives and the wound on his wrist healed quickly. There is already half a cup of blood in the small cup.

Song Shuhang grabbed the cup. Came to the black man.

"Golden, help me, give my blood to this guy!" Song Shudao.

"No problem, but what do you feed him to drink blood?" The fish fluttered gently and landed on the ground. She turned and became adult.

She fixed the head of the black man with one paw. The other paw pinches the nose of the black man: "Come, fill!"

The black man struggled desperately, but his strength is more than the fish of the four products?

Song Shuhang poured all the blood of the small cup into the mouth of the black man.

"Look at me next." The fish smiled and smiled, and the palm of his hand was shot on the black man.

The demon power urged and forced the black man to swallow the blood. At the same time, the devilish power of the fish continued to work, allowing Song Shuhang's blood to spread to the body of the black man, so that he did not have the opportunity to vomit.

"Voofing...Bastard, oh," the black man yelled, and the guy poured him in the blood, surely no good thing. This guy will not be a poisonous person, blood is poisonous, right?

After feeding the blood, the fish was stunned in front of the black man, staring at him curiously.

But... Ten seconds passed, and there was no change in the black man.

"And then? Book Airlines?" asked the fish Jiaojiao.

Feeding the other person to drink blood, will there be no change?

"And then? Um... Then, I have to go to sleep well!" Song Shuhang said seriously.

"Hey?" Fish Jiaojiao feels his own thinking, can't keep up with Song Shuhang's channel.

"When you sleep, it is best to be a nightmare." Song Shuhang continued.

Can you succeed, just look at the quality of sleep next time!

Song Shuhang’s idea is very simple. He wants to try it. Can he play the ability to enter the dream?

Last time, he also cut the wrist and bleed, and gave the medicine of the Chu Chu as a medicine.

His blood mixed with the ointment into the body of the body... That night, his ability to dream was launched. One night, he became the most knowledgeable person in the world.

Now, he feeds the black man to drink his own blood. There should be a connection between the two sides...

If you can launch the ‘dreaming’ ability and dream of the life of the ‘black man’, then there may be a way to learn the clues of the “Thirty-three beasts and qigong”.

However, he is also unable to determine whether this is feasible.

How did his ‘dreaming’ ability start? Even he himself didn't figure it out completely, but at least, before he wanted to enter the dream, he had to have a 'contact' between him and the other.

Curses, souls, blood, causal lines, and even onions and nurseries can all be linked to ‘dreams’.

The fish squinted and blinked: "I don't understand what you want, but I still wish you success."

Then she narrowed her body and retracted into Song Shuhang's hair.

"Thank you." Song Shuhang smiled, then came to the window of the room and looked out of the cruise ship.

The space for catching monsters outside has not yet opened.

The Fengfeng son has not yet returned.

"Let's wait, wait for the sea urchin warrior and the black horse to finish, you can go to sleep." Song Shuhang muttered.

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About two minutes later.

boom!

The golden catching demon space dissipated.

Twenty people caught the demon, all bathed in blood. Moreover, each of the people who catch the demon have more or less injuries. However, no one died.

In contrast, the sixteen sea urchins. Already gone.

It is very experienced to catch a demon when dealing with monsters. Coupled with the tacit understanding between the demon and the demon, the battle can play a 1+1 greater than the combat power.

The sea urchin warrior is not much worse than the one who catches the demon, but lacks cooperation and battle, but it is eventually destroyed.

The leader of the demon hunter, carrying the body of the metal sea urchin warrior in his hand, stabbed the yin and yang knife in the other's chest.

At this time, the metal sea urchin warrior has not yet died.

His mouth trembled and issued a death notice: "Stupid guys... Anyone who has caught us... the blood of the sea urchin warrior will be the enemy of the world... sea urchin warriors. You... are dead, no matter the ends of the earth... ...a powerful sea urchin warrior. You will find you, take away... your life!"

"Ha ha ha ha." The tall catching demon person gave a cheerful laugh: "I am convinced! We are going to catch the demon and welcome you to take revenge. I am not afraid of how many you come, I am afraid that you will not come, hahahaha."

Said. The yin and yang knives in his hands were twisted, and the metal sea urchins were destroyed.

For the demon hunter, there is nothing better than the revenge of the monsters. Save them the traces of monsters in the world.

The battle is over.

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The demon slayer began to skillfully clean the battlefield and collect the blood of the sea urchin warriors and the treasures on them.

Song Shuhang stood at the window.

Then, he saw the tall, catching demon, who had smashed on the metal sea urchin warrior. I took out two rock formations with big palms.

When I saw this strange stone, Song Shuhang’s body suddenly had a sense of resonance.

Is this resonance?

These two strange rocks are the spirit of the beast?

So clever? !

Song Shuhang touched his own one-inch shrink bag. If these two strange stones are really the thirty-three spirits he needs, he can't let go.

It is best to trade from the hands of the demon.

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As the book was thinking, there were two figures in the sky.

It is the phoenix son and the dark horse essence.

The phoenix son is pressing the dark horse, and he is mad. The fist fell like a raindrop, and the black horse essence has been smashed.

boom……

The phoenix and the black horse fell on the sea on the edge of the cruise ship.

Twenty catching demons saw this scene and suddenly their eyes lit up. Especially the tall catching demon, shouted: "Hero!"

Song Shuhang sighed at the height, and frowned at the distressed. (To be continued.)

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