The Portal of Wonderland

Chapter 265: The mystery of the iron

After the black sticks annihilated the double corpse corpse, the castration was not reduced, with an amazing majestic momentum, directly bombarded the ground below, releasing a circle of five-color waves, Spread in all directions.

The screams of earth-shattering sounds came from below, and the sound was huge, as if the whole void was trembled!

Hundreds of cockroaches and zombies, in the five-color wave and the body instantly turned into countless pieces, instantly swept away, the black stone forest within the Baizhang range, all collapsed, smoke and dust, turned into a ruin.

The black shadow flashed, and the smoke appeared in the low space above the ruins of the stone forest. The five-color glare on the surface of the black iron stick in the hand had already faded away, and it became black and autumn.

The smoked mouth slammed openly, and the sacral fragments buried under the black gravel were lit up. The fluorescent dots lit up, and countless souls of different colors flew out from all directions. Under the influence of invisible suction, they rushed to the smoke. Luo gathered there and flew into his mouth one by one.

After a while, among the smoked eyes, the original light purple soul fire was a deeper than before, and it was close to purple.

Yan Luo swept the pile of meat under the pile of hummus, and suddenly he turned and slammed down and rushed toward it.

The figure was not clear, his arm was blurred, and the black iron stick went down.

A loud bang!

The meat mud burst open, and a deep purple mini double scorpion smashed out from it, and the whole body was green and lingering. As soon as the party appeared, the body squirmed and turned into a green shadow, fleeing away from the distance.

Yan Luo did not catch up, Zhang mouth released a silent scream!

The mini double heads were swaying in a half-air, and the four eyes were motionless.

Yan Luo raised his head and suddenly sucked.

The mini double head slammed back and turned directly into the mouth of the cigarette.

The next moment, after the smoldering of the smoke of the binoculars, it turned into purple!

The smoked Luo seemed to be a little excited to turn a circle in the same place, and then the body shape, the eyes of the soul jump, seems to be thinking about something.

After a long while, the smoked body went straight to some direction.

......

The clouds in the sky are rolling, and a black valley below the gourd is foggy.

In the middle of the valley, there is an acre of black lacquered pond. In the center of the pond, a dark green plant floats on the top of the plant. At the top of the plant, a green flower blooms, and the whole body is surrounded by a touch of green smoke. The green light of the faintness is very eye-catching.

At this time, there was a commotion outside the valley, and then roared!

The commotion lasted only seven or eight breaths and stopped.

Then the valley mouth fog rolled for a while, accompanied by a burst of "click", a whole body of white armor, holding a black short stick figure came in from outside the valley.

Behind it, there are all kinds of white bones of different shapes.

......

A few days later, the sky was overcast.

In an abandoned house.

Shi Mu sat on the wooden bed with his knees crossed, his eyes closed slightly, and he was meditating on his knees.

Today they camped in an abandoned small village. According to Husere, the villagers in the village had died in a group of bandits several years ago.

At this time, the black smoke in the room, the shape of the smoke is revealed silently.

Shi Mu only felt that the temperature of the whole room plummeted, and suddenly opened his eyes and saw the smoke, and his eyes suddenly showed a hint of happiness.

But see Yan Luo, carrying a black iron stick, and the other hand, holding a green flower surrounded by green smoke, the cool breath is from it.

Before the stone grazing opening, the smoked two steps forward, and directly handed the green flower and the sputum iron black stick to the stone grazing.

Shi Mu subconsciously reached out.

The next moment, he gave a slight glimpse and immediately felt something wrong.

The smashing iron short stick seems to be a lot lighter than before!

Over the past year or so, although he has not used the stone to "feed" the stick, but under the nourishment of heaven and earth, the weight is still increasing. When the tobacco is borrowed, it has already been from the original one thousand one. More than a hundred pounds, increased to more than 1,500 kilograms.

When Yan Luo borrowed this stick, he also took a breath of his own spirit, and the bag could contain almost a thousand Lingshi.

However, at this moment, Yan Luo gave this iron black stick to himself, but the weight returned to a thousand and a hundred kilograms, which is generally the same as when it was just built.

His thoughts rolled over and he just wanted to ask what was going on.

As a result, the smoke was swayed and disappeared into a black smoke.

Shimu squatted, and when he got to his mouth, he had to swallow it back. His eyes turned and he fell on the green flower in his hand. His eyes were full of joy.

He put the smashing iron short stick aside, then went back to the wooden bed and sat down, carefully removing a petal on the green flower.

As soon as the petals leave the green flowers, they burst into pieces and turn into a cold and cold current, infiltrating into their hands...

After half an hour, Shi Mu opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes flashed, his face full of excitement and joy.

After all this green flower has been attracted, the mana in the body has risen a lot. According to its estimation, if there is such a green flower, it can break through to the thirteenth layer of Yunshi.

Shi Muping regained his mood, stood up and stretched his muscles.

He suddenly thought of something, his eyes swept away, looked at the smashing iron short stick at the wall, then went forward, picked up the short stick, and then took out a Lingshi filled with Lingshi from the dust mites. The bag comes, the mouth of the bag is opened, and the inside is colorful, about a thousand Lingshi.

Shi Mu’s face showed a bit of painful color. He looked at the scorpion iron short stick in his hand and looked at the Lingshi in the bag. He gritted his teeth and learned to smoke. He inserted the scorpion iron short stick directly into it.

Suddenly, the bag suddenly burst into the air, emitting a burst of strong spiritual fluctuations, but only a few breaths of effort, it quickly blew down.

Shi Mu picked up the black iron stick and measured it. The weight of the iron short stick reached nearly two thousand pounds, and the Lingshi in the bag almost consumed.

Shimu eyes flashed a few times, and his face showed a thoughtful color.

Nowadays, it seems that the limit of the smashing iron stick is about a thousand Lingshi. Once absorbed to a certain extent, it seems that it can no longer be absorbed, and the weight will not increase any more.

I don’t know what I did, but I have restored the weight of the stick to its original state, that is, let a thousand Lingshi hit the water. Is this not burning money?

Shi Mu slammed his mouth and prepared to study it again to see if there was any mystery in this iron. The color suddenly flew in from outside the house.

"Stone, hungry, give some spiritual stones!"

Shi Mu looked up at it and sprinkled the stone in the bag directly on the wooden bed.

Among the large pieces of Lingshi, the vast majority have become gray-white waste stones, and only a few pieces of the lower stone.

The children cheered and fell directly on the bed, swallowing them one by one.

Shi Mugang picked up the black iron stick and looked at it for a long while. The voice of Cai Er rang again.

"The stone is too little, and the children are not full."

"Give you a few more, but there is definitely no more after eating." Shi Mu said, and took out five stone stones from the dust mites, and sprinkled them on the wooden bed, then stopped the color, and studied the hands.陨Iron black sticks come.

However, no matter how he tried, in addition to being able to inspire the middle-order array inscribed on the smashing iron stick, there was no other effect, and the weight of the stick did not change at all.

After trying again a few times, he finally decided to give up and prepare to ask Wu Luo directly next time.

......

In a small town in the northwest of Daqin, the snow and ice are flying, and all the houses in the town are covered with thick snow. The ice is hanging down the eaves.

There is a restaurant near the entrance to the town.

At this moment, it is not a meal, but because of the cold wind outside, the heavy snow flutters, many people are hiding in the restaurant, there are local leisure people, and some foreign vendors are drinking alcohol here.

The door of the restaurant was suddenly pushed open, and the wind and snow suddenly poured into it.

A figure wearing a black cloak walked in. Although it was covered with a thick cloak, it was able to faintly look at its graceful figure. It was a enchanting woman.

The eyes of everyone in the store have been attracted to the past.

In the store, the second child saw it and hurriedly greeted him.

"Come a few side dishes, a pot of hot wine." Waiting for the second child to open, the cloak woman has opened her mouth and found a clean table to sit down.

"Well!"

The second child promised a rush and went down to Luo.

The man took off his head and cloak, and the people in the store suddenly turned bright. I saw that the woman looked like she was in her early twenties. The apricot face was pretty, the face was pretty, and there was a hint of heroism in the flattery. It was Jin Xiaoyu.

When the towns and other borders have seen such beautiful beauty, the men in the store suddenly have a bright eye. One of the tables has a few gorgeous costumes. The head is the famous man, and it is more comfortable. Look up and down from Jin Xiaoyan.

Kim Jong-soo is beautiful at the moment, and seems to have a side to heart and a god.

Seeing that Jin Xiaoyu did not respond to their arrogance, the few big men looked at each other and the excitement became more and more eye-catching.

The head of the Jinyi man stood up and strode over.

This person is more than 30 years old, looks rough and sturdy, but wears a literati gown and wears a square scarf. At this moment, the snow is flying, and the hand is shaking a folding fan. It looks ugly and looks like an elegant style.

"The girl looks at you quite a face, I don't know where my hometown is, come to this snow rock town for things? The father of this son is the town mayor, if anything, is willing to serve." That Jinyi Dahan arched the hand Said in the mouth.

Jin Xiaoyan’s eyes turned, and he noticed the man next to him.

"Get out of the way!" The thoughts were interrupted. Jin Xiaoyu was very angry and screamed coldly.

The brocade of the brocade was a glimpse, and I looked back at my own table and saw a few people over there blinking their eyes and couldn’t help but look at each other.

"When a girl goes out alone, why bother to refuse people and thousands of miles away? It is better to let the son of the son accompany you if you drink too much alcohol alone." Dahan laughed and tried to sit next to Jin Xiaoyu.

Jin Xiaoyan's face sank, his arm waved, his body slammed into the air, as if the iron rod was generally swept toward the Jinyi man.

Jinyi Dahan is not panicked, one hand is in front of him, the other hand is like a hook to catch the cloak, and his skill is actually good.

However, as soon as his palm touched the cloak, his body immediately flew up in the clouds, and fell a few feet away. He pressed several tables and stopped.

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The weather is really evil now! I forgot to say that I had already entered the summer, and put all the thick clothes up. As a result, I suddenly became cold again, and I was really bored.

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