Dimensional Eroders

After the night of falling from the building, Bailang's martial arts cultivation reached a new level and entered a slow and steady stage of cumulative growth. Therefore, his practice rhythm slowed down again, and he could divert a lot of energy to other areas.

After breakfast, he summoned the team and said:

"The ruins of the city near the safe zone have been explored. It is neither difficult nor valuable. I think everyone is tired of playing. So in the next stage, I will lead you to explore the depths of the city. And, I am going to receive a difficult one." 'Hire tasks' to do 'mainline challenge tasks'. But there is no need to have a psychological burden, we are not aboriginals, and the tasks are not mandatory, even if you can't complete them, it doesn't matter. At the end of the holiday, everyone goes their separate ways. What breach of contract, blacklist, Falling credit...isn't an issue."

Hearing this proposal, everyone smiled and applauded unanimously.

How can traveling in another world be less adventurous? And it also considers the escape route for everyone, with a high safety factor and full of fun, and there is no need to be responsible. Bailang is becoming more and more like an excellent captain.

"Brother Lang is doing great!" Xia Jing praised.

Bailang smiled modestly, and continued: "Today is a day off. Everyone can go to the task release platform to select the 'tasks' you are interested in, and vote for discussion at night. In addition, Xia Jing's 'Bite of the Tongue Series' will be filmed as soon as possible. Sister discusses, and I will help you write the copy. By the way, Sister Yuan, how is your food purchase going? Do you need me to allocate more funds?"

Lv5 horizontal refining increased to 90%, after encountering a new bottleneck. It is temporarily difficult for him to perfectly integrate the 'Iron Cloth Shirt' and the 'Golden Bell Shade', so he puts his hope of breaking through the limit on this meal.

"The hearts of the Sinking Demon, the Blade Demon, and the Little Demon have all been assembled, and I have sufficient funds on hand. In fact, I also bought the heart of the Dark Demon, but the quality is too poor to meet my wishes. According to my thinking, the last time I want Gathering the hearts of five kinds of "wizards" will have unexpected effects after the dish is successful. The effect of the hearts of pure species monsters is much worse. And with only five hearts, I am worried that there will be unexpected failures, so it is best to gather two Side ingredients."

"Okay, there are two kinds of wizard's hearts left, I'll try to find a way. By the way, tomorrow's activity arrangement is 'Blade Demon Hunt', do you have any opinions?"

Feng Ying asked puzzledly, "Why don't you go to trouble the Sinking Demon?"

"Uh, the fallen demons near the camp have been wiped out, not even a leek root is left, and the remaining fish that slipped through the net have also fled. I don't know where to go. For now, we can only look for substitutes. With your strength , In fact, it is more than enough to beat the stronger Dark Demon, but I still chose the weaker 'Blade Demon', because it is very cool to bully! Everyone is willing to go all out for dozens of rounds to knock down a monster and then fall into doubt. In the middle of the game, or is it easy to bomb and kill and experience the fun of mowing grass? After all, we are a tourist group, not an adventure group that saves the world and challenges the devil. I want to consider your game experience."

"Second, engage in the blade demon! It's super cool!" Feng Ying spoke positively.

"I have no objection!" Xia Jing and others expressed their opinions one after another.

Sister Yuan also nodded in agreement. She is not here to perform a task, so naturally the more relaxed the better. Abuse of the blade demon is beneficial to physical and mental health.

Bailang made such an arrangement, which was actually related to last night's 'Secret of Heaven'.

Last night, a large number of fallen demons accidentally fell to their deaths, and even the most important "Eighth Daime" fell to the ground, and the entire "Healing Church" was seriously injured. The high officiant who mastered the skill of 'missionary' is gone. This group of useless firewood has no leader, shrouded in a depressed atmosphere, and the efficiency of faith collection has plummeted. Therefore, Bailang urgently needs to expand new blood and choose a new temporary pill by the way.

The Razor Demon is the best substitute, it is easy to catch, and its integrity is not much higher than that of the Sinking Demon. It is best to choose a clever wizard as a "substitute pill" to inherit the "must die" to maintain the church.

What's more, Bailang still doesn't know anything about the new ability of the 'Zombie Dancer', and he happens to have several projects ready to try, so he has a day off to perform private affairs.

Just when a few women started discussing where to shop today? Bailang snapped his fingers at the dedicated half-elf, then turned and left.

Ophelia, who heard the snap of her fingers, was like the heroines in the hypnosis series being hinted, her mental switch was turned on, she smiled and bid farewell to Xia Jing, and happily chased after her.

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After leaving the camp, Bailang summoned the 'Nuclear Explosion Sheep' at an empty corner and signaled Ophelia to get in the car. The half-elf skillfully climbed into the back seat, fastened the helmet for Brother Lang, hugged his waist, put his face on his back happily, and then tightened his grip to show that everything was ok.

Immediately, Bailang twisted the handle, and the sound of the little sheep's built-in stereo played a roaring roar, and it rode across the ruined city and flew towards his private laboratory.

The two of them were speeding all the way, flying over the weedy road. As they continued to accelerate, there was an obvious feeling of pushing back from behind. These ones felt like massage chairs, full of thrilling elasticity, and the car was so round. ! Very strong performance.

At this moment, Brother Lang and Ophelia fell into a tacit silence with blushing and beating hearts at the same time. The white waves with a clear heart, continuous hypnosis is a kind of temper and test of will, and the eyes are even more colorless.

Drifting several times in a row, he parked the little sheep near a shop. Without his prompting, Ophelia had assumed the role of a nurse, took out the key to open a safe room, and began to prepare experimental equipment and medicine.

Bailang turned on and off the remote control all the way, walked to the intersection, lit a cigarette and waited. Not long after, there was a courier brother from the Healing Church, the fallen devil, who delivered his compatriots with five flowers tied to their door.

Before he went out, he issued an oracle, requiring several thin fallen demons as sacrifices. But at this moment, I saw two panting delivery sinking demons, looking exhausted and panting rapidly. He suddenly realized that it was so pitiful!

This scene reminded him of those manual workers who sweated and climbed up the stairs with refrigerators on their backs when they were back on Earth. Their lives were not easy. So Bailang invited these two fallen demons to enter his safe house together, have a cup of tea and rest for a while, and give a five-star praise by the way.

Facing the invitation from his boss, the two perishing demons with weak hearts and pacemakers, were so kind but reluctant to follow in with their goods on their backs, so the two sacrifices doubled like this. I'm four, I don't have to work hard anymore, I can lie down easily.

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In the safe room that was transformed into an operating room, Bailang held his elf ball and said to Ophelia, who was next to her in a nurse outfit that perfectly complemented her figure and was holding a small notebook for notes:

"Ophelia, record. 'Experimental project one, the conjecture of King Carp's face-slap upgrade'."

The half-elf heard the words and wrote vigorously, while Bailang said with a holy face: "The decision is up to you, Carp King!"

The elf ball burst into light, and a noble dead fish-eye flashing carp king appeared on the operating table, struggling hard, bouncing, and the carp stood upright, full of vitality.

Happy Leftover Egg Day everyone, recently the state of the code word is very bad, the writing is very slow, it seems to ask for leave.