In the thick smoke, Abagong never saw the existence of the particles, and he had no time to think that he could fill some distance between the particles and his skin to initiate teleportation.
At the moment, Abagong just wanted to leave this sea of smoke and bones as soon as possible.
[Where to go...the trade route...I still have the trade route...]
Hearing Li Yue's question, Abagong recalled the scene in the mouth of the abyss, and decisively used the remaining wealth to pave a trade route.
[The transaction volume in Wushan is already large enough, the trade routes continue to exist, and I can come back at any time...]
[The starting point of the trade route is in Demon King City...]
Abagong located the trade route, and Li Yue immediately activated the staff of deception to create the final lie.
"The starting point of the trade route is the Demon King's Castle, the library, and the bone room and parlor."
Abagong carried all the belongings in the money bag, shrunk into a coin under the protection of the colorful shield, and disappeared with a "ding".
But Li Yue did not pursue him, but instead began to crush the remaining brave men in the sea of bones who were parasitized by parasitic threads.
They are no longer useful. Since they are Abagong's capital, they should be destroyed on the spot.
As for what Abagong will encounter in the living room of the bone room... Li Yue has already made preparations.
After fighting with him head-on for a while, Li Yue became more convinced that Tom and Nao Ling were enough to surround and kill the businessman in the cave in the living room of the Bone House.
It would be safer to block the trade route by killing all Abagong's capital.
Thinking about it, Li Yue picked up the remaining egg particles, placed a human figure at the place where Abagong disappeared, then curled up into a bone ball, then climbed up with his tentacles, and climbed out of the completely collapsed mountain step by step.
Fire rained down from the sky, and the thick smoke on the ground showed no sign of dissipating. Li Yue went up all the way and felt the bones squeezed into the lava, the meat smashed by the fireball, the hunters who choked to death on the treetops, and hung on the binding wire.
mummy...
There is also a bear, the forest bear.
The forest bear bites the body of a thief, and the lava flows over it, forming a twisted stone pillar, interpreting the shape of hatred.
Climbing up into the sky and drifting far away, Li Yue finally saw the whole view of Huoshan at this moment.
A giant, deformed skeletal tree branched out on the ground. Its crown was covered with fire and earth. The crown was covered with corpses, and its roots buried countless treasures from the hunting country.
A former treasure.
The birdcage outside the mountain has also become a part of the bone tree, adhering to the blood and smoke, imprinting the shape of the bone tree in the clouds.
Viewed from a distance with a distorted eye, it looks like a giant mushroom standing tall on the sky.
"It's pretty good..." Li Yue saw a sense of artistry and secretly thought that the miraculous craftsmanship was indeed nature.
Ignoring the human carriages and horses retreating at the foot of the mountain, Li Yue opened the bone mass, held the three coins of Heroic Heart, Utopia and Demon's Manual with his tentacles, and looked at them quietly.
The magic of the brave men will cease to exist after their death. Li Yue didn't know how to liberate them from the coin form, so he quietly waited for Abagong's death.
At the same time, there was lightning and thunder in the living room of the bone room, and there was chaos.
Abagong was so shocked that his hair stood on end, his body was covered in bruises and blackened, and he was like a headless fly stumbling between the bone walls.
His hands were empty, and the money bag was long gone. When he arrived at the living room of the bone house through the trade route, Abagong was wondering where he was when a brain suddenly appeared in the air and snatched away the money in his hand without warning.
purse.
That is the lord of authority in the library, Budiberg.
Budiberg took the money bag and ran away, and of course he owed Abagon a huge debt.
But when Abagon was about to buy Budiberg, he found that this so-called massive debt could not shake the authority of the library at all.
Even buying the Soul Altar is not enough.
This is the first time Abagong feels that he is poor since he embarked on the road of business.
What greeted him next was petrified light and lightning and thunder, and he felt as if he had mistakenly entered a dance floor among pleasures.
A group of brain spirits controlled the egg particles left here by Li Yue, ensuring even distribution, taking care of every gap, and preventing Abagong from having a chance to teleport.
Abagong's capital and shield were quickly consumed, and the summoned brave helpers were quickly beaten into charred corpses or rubble.
Is this a trap for yourself?
From the humble mountain to the Demon King's Castle...have you been deceived all over the place?
At the moment, Abagong just wanted to survive, so he held on to the shield and threw everything he had saved in this life in the room.
However, another group of brain spirits connected their brains to the pituitary gland in the bone wall, and each controlled several electrical towers to accurately share the debt caused by harming Abagon.
[The launch of the Distorted Eyes of row A has ended, step back and reload, row B is on top...]
[14. If you power it up again, it will stop for two minutes... 16. Give one of your power towers to 17 and let it power up two more times. It doesn't owe enough now...]
In the workshop, Tom stared at the monitor, his brain connected to the pituitary network, quickly calculating the debts of the brain spirits, and instructing the brain spirits to contribute their own damage.
At this time, Abagong could no longer notice the steadily increasing brain-spiritual debt.
He completely forgot about other trade routes, like a gambler watching his life investment plummet, his mind went blank.
This is an experience he has never had since he started on the road of business.
[Are you going to lie again? The magic of the library is almost gone...]
In the workroom, Budiberg floated next to Tom, holding the money bag in his brain groove, his brain
"The starting point of the trade route is at the library... and the end point is at the humble mountain..."
"Continue to lie, this is very important." The slave scholar ruthlessly rejected the request of the master of brain spirits, "If the magic power is gone, use your magic power to make up for it, use the magic power of all the brain spirits to make up for it."
"You can still live if you die. If a businessman survives, it will be difficult for him to die."
Although Budiberg knows the magic of absorbing the magic power of other brain spirits, he has never used it since he was killed by Li Yue.
"Are you scared?" Tom's brain is connected to all brain spirits through the pituitary gland, and he can sense Budiberg's emotions.
"If you're afraid, go pour the magic stones. In short, this businessman must die here." Tom opened the warehouse and arranged for the brain spirit to absorb the magic stones in batches.
"Isn't the magic power enough? We have a way!" Lulu Feifei's two sweet potato heads were also crowded in front of the distortion, "Brother Pi has a soup that can temporarily increase the magic power. Let's go and ask him to make it now!"
After saying that, the two little sweet potatoes stretched out their arms, grabbed the bone spurs on the wall like apes, and quickly swung to the kitchen.
"By the way, I asked you to pick up all the brave and magic coins. Have you picked them up?" Tom urged Budiberg, "Pick them up and put them on the conveyor belt..."
Budiberg unexpectedly snatched the money bag from Abagon. Of course, the treasures and materials inside should be kept, but it was not safe to put the coins related to brave men and magic in the workshop, so Tom decided to wait for Abagon to die.
Yes, send these coins to the bone room parlor and destroy them together.
If Abagong dies and these coins still remain in a stable state, you can consider how to change them back.
"I picked it up and put it away, but...does Galaric count?" Budiberg put the brave and magic coins into small bags and put them on the conveyor belt, leaving Galaric's coin alone.
Be around.
"Put it here, it may need to be rescued." Tom prepared many herbs and replacement self-healing bones, all in the shape of Galarik. "Its men... are all waiting for it to return to the team."
At this moment, three hundred skeleton warriors lined up in the bloody corridor, preheating for a while of disco dancing.
All people in the library are mobilized to perform their duties.
Even the old evil-horned beast joined the battle, leading his harem evil-horned beasts to continue moving, activating the thunder pool and the king's electric horn to supply power to the bone room parlor.
Finally, when the shield was broken, Abagong's arms that were burnt black by electricity no longer turned out tender flesh, and his petrified legs no longer faded...
His "capital" was exhausted, and he only had one life left.
The petrified gray-white color spread upwards along his thighs, gradually covering all the charred flesh. Abagon's legs fell into the bone pile, and his remaining hand pinched the air, as if shaking a non-existent money bag.
"Buy! Hahaha! Buy! Buy them all..."
Abagong's crazy expression was frozen and eventually became a sculpture in the living room of the bone room.
"Break it into pieces." Tom ordered, and dozens of soul blasts were fired, smashing the sculpture into dust.
The debts of the library and Li Yue were settled.
Blah blah blah...
The coins in Budibog's brain groove fell to the ground, making a sweet "ding-dong-dang" sound, and then quickly turned into materials, treasures and Galarik.
At the same time, colorful elements were flying around in the living room of the bone room again - all kinds of destructive magic erupted, and the brave man who had just returned to the world disappeared into thin air.
Three hundred skeleton warriors filed in and started dancing; Tom selected treasures and materials and put Abagon's treasures, that is, the trophies, into the warehouse one by one.
This chapter has been completed!