At the same time, on an unknown island somewhere in the North Sea, a crack in the void was slowly torn open. As the crack opened, Ding Xiaoyi was seen falling headlong on the beach.
His whole body was extremely miserable, and even his hair was singed in several places.
He went to the sand, took out a handful of psychic pills from the mouth of the meat ball and stuffed it into his mouth. He looked like a horny man who was eating Aiweike before having sex.
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"Huh, I finally escaped." He took a large amount of psychic pills and felt like he was alive again.
"Master, I didn't expect these envoys to be so troublesome. Fortunately, we killed one at the beginning, otherwise the result might not be so optimistic now."
The ring on his finger flashed with light, and Wangcai said with lingering fear.
Yes, if these messengers are separated, I can easily kill each other.
But once these messengers gather together, their strength will increase exponentially if the number exceeds three. If there are more than four, they must wear equipment.
If there are more than five, they must be fully armed.
The outcome of six is 50-50, and if you are seven, you can only run away.
If there are more than seven, you can only prepare a table, pour a glass of Sprite from 1982, and then happily sit aside and eat your meal in peace.
Just now, it was the giant golden hand summoned by seven messengers. If I hadn't realized that something was wrong and escaped in time, plus the formation I had set up before to delay the time, I would have probably peeled off the skin at this time.
But after this battle, the twelve envoys may become seven.
Nearly half of them were killed in one go, which is quite a harvest when you think about it.
Not to mention the oracle technique that I copied this time, the most important thing is that my [Underworld] seems to have absorbed a lot of the golden blood of the birdmen. At this moment, there are vague signs of an attack.
The only regret was that at the last moment, I had to use the Five Elements Cannon to blast away a way to escape, and I didn't bother to touch the body.
"It seems we still need to break through as soon as possible!"
He recalled the power summoned by the seven messengers together, which was a power that was infinitely close to the gods.
I believe that there will be more and more such forces in the future, and by then all kinds of monsters and monsters will be on this stage. My current strength is not enough to guarantee the future trend.
Thinking of this sense of crisis, he couldn't help but recall the oracle technique that came out of the cottage this time, and began to think about it while taking a short rest on the beach.
Suddenly something clicked in his mind, and after he seemed to have figured out something, he patted his butt happily and got up to go back to Chaimu's new home.
After returning to Chaimu's new residence, Ding Xiaoyi immediately asked Mr. Chen to take out the inventory from the last full moon party from the refrigerator.
I stuffed a stew into my mouth, ate a lot, and immediately went to the second floor to retreat.
The oracle technique this time gave him a lot of inspiration. Coupled with the imitation of copycats during this period, he has already explored many ways.
Therefore, in retreat at this moment, it is necessary to thoroughly digest the accumulation during this period and let one's strength rise to the next level.
However, this is destined to be a big project. Creation requires inspiration, while copycat creation requires ability.
Combining things from knockoffs to create your own unique abilities requires not only inspiration and ability, but also time.
Therefore, in this short time, Ding Xiaoyi had been in seclusion for half a year.
In the past six months, apart from occasionally going out to have a meal and taking some time to hold the child, he spent most of his time in seclusion.
Occasionally when Pangpang and the others come, they may not be able to see him.
But it doesn't matter to Pangpang whether they see him or not, after all, they are here for Mr. Chen's delicious food.
Zhong Kui, on the other hand, would come to the group every once in a while and ask him to come to the Guiwang Mansion Yamen to report on his duties. Unfortunately, Ding Xiaoyi was closed to the group and didn't see this thing at all.
Zhong Kui was so angry that he would go to Youshan Mountain every two months and cry to the emperor. He would cry back and forth, just like that.
Why has such bad things never happened in the Ghost King's Mansion? Such a bad atmosphere will destroy the discipline of the Ghost King's Mansion, and people will spend money to build mountains before they even go there, and so on.
After many times, the emperor got tired of it, so he simply put the big dog at the mountain gate. Every time he saw Zhong Kui going up the mountain, the big dog would chase the black-faced man all over the mountain.
Half a year, for Netherland, can only be said to be a blink of an eye.
But in this world where every second counts, many major events have happened in the past six months.
First of all, Beimang College. The emergence of this college is completely dominating the rankings. It has topped the list of major live broadcasts and news.
Now that the fourth batch of students has been recruited and enrollment has been terminated, the next batch will not start until next year.
This can't help but cause regret to many people.
Although the college belongs to Ding Xiaoyi, the in-depth cooperation with the labor union has made the college semi-nationalized.
Once there are any resources, the union will of course give priority to Beimang College.
This has undoubtedly accelerated the development of the college. Now all the infrastructure facilities in Qingmang Mountain have been completed, and vehicles can drive directly to the top of the mountain.
On the way, you can not only view the mountain scenery beside the road, but also see the luxurious tombstone of Mr. Chen, which is now very popular.
I don’t know how many people inadvertently saw Chen Xinghe’s name when they were looking up Beimang College, and were subsequently shocked by the ups and downs of this old man’s life.
Thanks to Guo Yu's careful compilation, the story of Chen Lao and Ding Xiaoyi's mentorship has been rendered very legendary. Before people go to the mountains to study, many people will inevitably come here to watch it.
Even on the way up the mountain, a scenic area was developed, such as the boxing pile [two hundred-year-old trees], the Xinxin Pool [bathing pool], Qianjin Lock [two big rocks from who knows where?
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All in all, the road is full of famous places. If Ding Xiaoyi were to walk it by himself, I am afraid that apart from the bathing pool, only the barbecue square would be worthy of him.
All the way up the mountain to Chen Lao's grave, everyone felt admiration in their hearts, thinking how great it would be if Chen Xinghe had accepted him as his disciple.
Some Xia people often burn incense sticks, kowtow, put their hands together and say a few words, "Old hero, hold me in your arms".
Although it is a bit suspected of consuming the dead, such a project to erect a heroic image is something that the trade union is happy to see.
After all, trade unions have now changed from their old habits. They must not only be open, but also heroic, because only in this way can they be in line with the new policies.
As for the original concept of "Zhu Ling Zhi", it has been publicly abolished. The original version of "Zhu Ling Zhi" has been placed in the museum, and any page can be visited by ordinary people at will.
Speaking of which, this policy is just one of Ning Chen's many new policies.
I don’t know how Mr. Chen would feel if he saw that he was not well-known when he was alive, but became famous after his death, and was almost praised to the heavens.