0022 Laozi! Rebirth!

Chapter 22

"Ding, dear environmental protection ambassador, you are the first person to receive a real estate certificate. Will you inform all those who will be rewarded with their names hidden?"

"Do you need to say this? Don't ask such idiotic questions in the future. Purple wind put away a silver real estate certificate that looks like a badge full of technology.

"Ding, environmental protection ambassador Zifeng, the first to get the real estate certificate, congratulations, hereby reward [10,000 memory crystals]

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The prompt sound three times in a row, and the arrival [players, will be called Adventers in the future] completely boiled, and the name of the mad god sounded again. Along with someone who has guessed that Zifeng's action in the past few days has a purpose, and this purpose is to keep killing rotten mud beasts. A team of comers went out of the city to find rotten mud beasts and blow up. There was a wind of killing the mud beast, and I observed three minutes of silence for the mud beast.

"Equip memory? It's the first time I've seen it in the world. Purple wind clenched a sky-blue memory in his hand, which is an additional memory called [dirty steel sword]. The sky-blue memory pattern is like a rotten mud beast roaring, lifelike, as if it may pop out of the memory at any time.

Pros: Black Devil City · Real Estate Certificate: This is the proof of a real estate in the Black Devil City. Owning it is equivalent to owning a house in the Black Devil City, which is of great value. This memory has been bound by people. Binding: Chongfeng

Additional memory:

Stain Steel Sword: Destructive 1000-2000

Special effects: This thing is a dirty thing. If it is stained with this thing and is cut by this object, all attributes will be reduced by 50% [invalid for king-level foreign beasts, invalid for third-order memories]

"Sadly! This property certificate is just a decoration! There are already binders." Zifeng complained, and the words changed, and there was a hidden murder: "If I kill the binder... hey hey."

"Don't think about it, I'm actually dead." A man's voice suddenly broke the silence.

The purple wind suddenly woke up, looked around without finding any trace, and closed his eyes...

"Here!" Zifeng suddenly opened his eyes and flew fast. He saw a shadow flashing past, and the purple wind kicked towards the left.

However, the purple wind's flying feet are only a pile of air!

"How is that possible?" Zifeng began to be extremely alert after finding that he did not kick the vocalist. The tutor has told Zifeng again and again not to underestimate the enemy. Any enemy may have a card.

"Don't look for it. You almost kicked me away just now! I'm at your feet." The sound sounded again.

At the foot...? Although Zifeng was thinking about the things at his feet, the expression on his face became more and more frozen. He could no longer feel the man's breath.

The oblique light at the corners of the eyes is aimed at the feet... There is nothing else but the mysterious black broken memory caused by the fragmentation of the spiritual memory.

"Hey, boy, don't be alert. I won't kill you. I'm the broken memory at your feet!" The man's voice seems to be everywhere and may appear in Zifeng's ear at any time.

Zifeng relaxed his body when he heard the man's voice again. Since he couldn't find it, it's better to follow his usual appearance.

"Black broken memory?" Zifeng said, bending down to pick up the broken memory with only one corner left.

"Ding, Dear Environmental Protection Ambassador, you got [Mysterious Broken Memory · Heavy Front]"

The heavy front? Zifeng was full of doubts and looked at the attributes after the change of the broken memory:

Mysterious broken memory · Heavy Front: can be attached to the memory, armor value +1000, energy value +1000, this is a growthable memory

Special effects: Every time a broken memory is used, a stunt will be awakened in the broken memory

Stunt: Heavy Front Break: When using sword-based equipment memory, the destructive power + the destructive power of the current sword memory [that is, double, just double the destructive power]

"See, I am the sealed soul in this memory, because you broke the memory to wake me up. You should be honored to wake me up." Only then did Zifeng really make sure that it was the memory in his hand.

"I'm a great god. I think that when I crossed the W star, you were still not born, and you didn't kneel down when you saw me." The man who claimed to be a heavy front shouted arrogantly.

Zifeng stared at the broken black memory weight front and did not say anything.

"Hey! Are you listening to me?"

The purple wind seems to hear nothing, and there is only a broken black memory in his eyes.

"Hey! What's your name?"

"Hey! I'm asking you something!"

"Hey... Say something, you're not scared to death, are you?"

"Hey... It seems that you are really scared to death by me. Fuck, someone who has been sealed in a broken memory for decades finally woke me up and was scared to death by me!"

"Hey... It seems that there is no response. I can't move without you! Fuck!"

Zifeng's eyes shifted from the staring memory, covered his head with one hand, and suddenly began to laugh wildly: "Interesting! Interesting! It's so interesting that the soul can be sealed in the memory. If it brings you out of the world, can this bastard also be brought out? Interesting, haha!"

If the heavy front has an entity, he must be full of black lines...

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! I have called you for a long time, but you didn't say anything. Did you look down on me for a long time?!" The heavy front completely stormed away.

"Don't curse. You can be in my hands now. Listen to what you said before. You haven't talked to you for decades, and you can't move without me, hehe." Zifeng's eyes flashed with the light of conspiracy. Although he was just shocked by the soul in his memory, he had been observing the memory. Unexpectedly, the soul was a jerk and shook everything out to let Zifeng know.

"Well... Fuck!" The heavy front's voice is distorted······

"heavy front!" The cold mechanical synthesis sound suddenly sounded. Zifeng looked at the broken memory in his hand. The sound was made by it, but it didn't even have a button. How did the sound sound?

"Goo-dong! Gu Dong!" The black memory in Zifeng's hand seemed to melt and turned into a twisted black plasticine.

"I! Heavy [mnest: zhong] Rebirth!" The black plasticine slowly turned into a black hand, and the rough male voice scolded, "Fuck! Only one hand has been restored!"

The rubber clay black hand surface slowly gave birth to pieces of half-black and half-silver scales, five fingers were put on protective fingers, and a big blood-red eyeball suddenly opened, moving left and right.

"Well... Fuck!" Zifeng looked at the strange hand flying out of his hand and suspended in the air and said violently.

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