Long Xiaoshan was sitting in a room, holding a tiger knife in his hand.
After coming out of the ancient tomb, he came to a secret base in the Special Bank of Zhongzhou Province.
As for the tomb, naturally people with the dragon group reported it.
The reason why he did not return to Beijing soon because the ghost was not dead. He had to stay for investigation. There was another, that is, the scourge of Black Scale Gate. He had to solve it.
See the bone in the blood pool.
He secretly resolved that this evil and full martial arts stayed in the world.
Long Xiaoshan's fingers crossed the tiger knife, watching a few shocking cracks on it, revealing the regret, the ghost is too powerful, and it actually injured the core of the tiger sword.
Crack repair is not possible to restore the previous power.
Moreover, the difficulty of repairing a superior instrument is more than refining a new method.
Although it is a pity.
He is used to using this knife.
But this is the end of the matter, and it is impossible to recover. Long Xiaoshan can only put away the tiger's disabled knife. Perhaps there will be a chance in the future to restore this knife. Now he can only seal it temporarily.
Then, then
He is very simple to get ordinary magic weapons, but only the best magic weapon can exert the power of the real Yuan.
Take out the soft sword of Yin Wei.
This sword is undoubtedly a good sword, not worse than the tiger sword.
It's a pity that it is soft as whip. Long Xiaoshan tried it a few times. After all, it was not suitable for his style.
What he likes is the direct, tough combat style.
However, before finding a suitable weapon, Long Xiaoshan could only temporarily use this sword. After all, he only had this best instrument in his hand.
Wrap this soft sword on the waist.
Long Xiaoshan took out the black knife again.
This little knife, as soon as he was in your hand, immediately, a cold, horrible, and dark breath penetrated in.
snort!
Two rays of golden flames appeared in Long Xiaoshan's eyes, and the soul bloomed, and the dark atmosphere was out of the body immediately.
The black night knife beating, it seemed that he didn't like the sacred atmosphere of Long Xiaoshan, and wanted to take it away.
Long Xiaoshan immediately pinched the knife.
"Want to go."
The consciousness of Long Xiaoshan directly bombarded into the black night knife and wanted to leave the consciousness on the black night knife. This is also a means of refining the magic weapon. If you leave the magic weapon, it is difficult to control it.
Obviously, there is no refining black knife in the old road of the black scales.
As soon as the consciousness rushed into the Black Sword.
Suddenly, the eyes of Long Xiaoshan changed, the room disappeared, and the overwhelming darkness shrouded the whole world. These darkness actually condensed a black three -headed giant wolf, and the six green eyeballs exuded strange light.
The three -headed giant wolf is as small as a hill. Long Xiaoshan is not much larger than the ant in front of it. It stepped on it fiercely.
Long Xiaoshan's eyebrows opened.
The rapid expansion of the consciousness instantly turned into a golden god of the heavenly earth.
Stretching a handle, grabbing the giant feet of the three giant wolves.
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The three giant wolf roared, but the green eyes of the green oil exuded a hint of fear.
Because the gods incarinated by Long Xiaoshan have the power of the magic, the three giant wolves that restrain the magic.
Divine the gods with both hands.
boom!
The three -headed giant wolf was overturned on the ground by the gods.
The golden gods burned the flames of the golden color.
With three giant wolves, he trembled in pain.
The gods pressed down, stepped on the body of the three giant wolves, and then gave birth to four arms. The three arms pressed the head of the three giant wolves, and the other three arms constantly bombarded the head of the three giant wolves.
Under the powerful divine power, the three giant wolves kept mourning, and finally began to ask for mercy.
A golden light shot in the eyes of the god eyebrows, falling on the head of the three giant wolves. After a while, a golden mark in the head of the three giant wolves was in the middle of the head of the wolf, as if the tadpole was constantly rotating.
Let go of the three giant wolves.
Three heads giant wolf got up, lying down on the feet of the gods, as if he was kneeling to him.
A golden light in the black night knife, returning to Long Xiaoshan's eyebrows, the eyes of the sky slowly closed, Long Xiaoshan held the black knife again, feeling a flavor like an arm, a golden sword has a golden color.
Small seal, looming.
Again!
There was a knock on the outside.
"Senior Dragon." It was Yan Bing's voice.
Long Xiaoshan's hand was closer, and the black knife disappeared. He said faintly: "Come in."
Yan Bing came in.
Long Xiaoshan found that Yan Bing was a little different today. If you look thick, it is still a long silver -white hair. The cold face is cold. Yan Bing is undoubtedly beautiful, not much worse than Zhao Xiaoqiao, and her cold temperament, her cold temperament,
It is also easy to make men, especially powerful men, to have a sense of conquest.
Long Xiaoshan's eyes narrowed slightly.
He finally found out where it was different.
Although Yan Bing is still wearing black leather jackets today, this dress is often compared to more closely personal, as if the material of shark skin used by swimmers, wrap Yan Bing tightly, without any things.
But this kind of close posture will undoubtedly reveal Yan Bing's figure.
This woman's body is undoubtedly excellent, and even with the eyesight of Long Xiaoshan, you can see more details that ordinary people are not easy to see. For example, this woman does not wear underwear, whether it is above, or below ...
Detail?
Long Xiaoshan looked at Yan Bing's cold face, and often had no different tone to speak, but he smiled softly.
"Senior Dragon, the identity of Guiming has been investigated."
"Oh?" Long Xiaoshan's browsing, the efficiency of the dragon group was really high, and the country was different. It was found so soon: "Say."
"According to the data mobilized by the dragon group, and the magical method used by ghosts, after analysis of supercomputers, there is a chance of 80 %.
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"Ghost Real People?" Long Xiaoshan was stunned, and the word "real person" was not used in the hidden door.
Yan Bing seemed to see the questioning of Long Xiaoshan's heart, and said it directly without waiting for Long Xiaoshan to ask: "Ghost real person was the most powerful magic head at that time, with the strength of the congenital realm.
The door is respected as the demon in the demon.
At that time, the Xuanwei Division of Daqing wanted to catch him, but he was killed to the capital by him.
The Forbidden City grabbed the emperor to feed his blood god, and even the court would avoid him three points.
To destroy it, it is necessary to make it crazy.
Because the real person of Guiming was too arrogant, it finally caused the door to surround the door.