289, vomiting and swallowing

Just finished speaking, I didn't know where to find a piece of paper and a pen. Holding a light red pen, the pen is as heavy as Mount Tai. The light red font gradually floated on the white paper, and the wrist shook slightly. The tip of the pen shakes with the wrist, wandering on the paper like a spirit snake. As he recalled in his mind, he wrote mysterious words on the paper one by one. Three minutes passed quickly, and the speed of writing was extremely fast. In just three minutes, a large piece of paper had been filled with it.

Ming casually threw the white paper to the wing demon god. The wing demon god looked at it several times and finally said awkwardly, "The words you wrote... I don't know?" Ming seemed to have expected that the wing demon would not recognize it. He took out a small bottle with only the length of his index finger from his pocket and then poured the powder inside the bottle on the white paper. A strange scene appeared, and the dense words written on the white paper disappeared in an instant.

Then, the wing demon god covered his head tightly. A lot of information poured into his head like a tide, half a minute later. The intense pain gradually disappeared. The winged demon god shook his head and said with a wry smile, "It's really tough enough. There are really a lot of things." Ming shrugged his shoulders and said, "I will also go to the secluded world and get as many map fragments as possible." After saying this, Ming muttered in his heart, "Is there more than one place with Yanling's fallen place? No one is more familiar than me.

At this time, the wing demon god casually withdrew the arranged silent boundary and slowly said to Ming, "These three people have been handed over to you, but those things are not very rare. I should be able to collect it in about two days, and I should be able to get enough map fragments under your watch. Judging from the underworld's speech, he was definitely a strong man in the past. It's true that Ming was indeed a strong man before. What's wrong is that Ming has no strength to compete with the world.

Blow, often the amazing things you blow. Some people are so cheap that they are so easy to trust you. On the contrary, sometimes you are telling the truth, but not many people will believe you. Ming couldn't help sighing: "There are three more thres at once. It seems that Yanling can get it easily." Ming did not communicate with the three of them, and his body suddenly turned into a virtual shadow and sat cross-legged on the ground. As if sleeping and thinking about something, the three of them looked at each other and finally sighed tacitly.

"The world is unpredictable. Originally, they controlled the underworld, but now they are controlled by the winged demon god and the underworld." The three are not fools. Looking at the attitude of the wing demon god towards Ming, they know that the strength of Ming is not a professional at the eight-star level. At this time, Mika sighed and said, "What can we do now? We are really involved in a big whirlpool." Doron also frowned and said, "Yes, this is really troublesome. Not only are we controlled by the winged demon god, but it seems that we are going to some dangerous place.

McCa took over the words and said, "I don't know where to go, and that Ming. I'm afraid he should know where the Wing Demon God wants us to go. This guy is really hidden. But I can't see through what his purpose is. The mysterious woman also nodded and said, "But we have no choice." The corners of Doron's mouth pulled slightly, and he said, "We can stand on the edge of the cliff. If we don't go, we will die or die." You two should have seen through it. We will survive for a period of time at most. If I don't make a mistake, after we finish what he said, there will be only a dead end waiting for us.

The mysterious woman sighed and said, "But what choice do we have?" If I hadn't made that suggestion, I'm afraid it would have been a cold body by now. The right to speak is always on the side of the strong, and we are just a weak person in the eyes of the winged demon god. It's not easy for us to live now. McCa also continued, "We can only respond to changes, and that's all we can do."

The three looked at each other speechlessly and didn't say anything for a long time. It is said that they are also strong, and they are also strong. But meeting the winged demon is like meeting a one-star professional. The gap is self-evident. Two days is not long, and it is not short. During these two days, the three of Maika looked at Ming with extremely surprised eyes. In these two days, his body did not move even a little. Sitting on the ground all the time, but all three of them felt it.

Around the body of the underworld, there is a wave of extremely horrible energy. During this period, Ming did one thing in addition to sitting all the time. Holding a bloody mask, he looked left and again. Apart from this strange move, there is nothing strange about it. The next evening, the wing demon finally arrived. When Ming saw the arrival of the wing demon god, he slowly put the blood mask into his eyebrows.

He muttered in his heart, "If you are lucky, you can exert the real power of this mask." Ming slightly moved his stiff body and looked at the wing demon god who came in a hurry. He looked up and said, "Have you finished everything?" Wing Demon God nodded solemnly and said, "Only some of them haven't been found, and I have almost finished most of them." Ming's eyes wandered around and said slowly, "Where are the four old guys in your mouth? Why can't I see anyone?"

The wing demon said lightly, "Those four old guys won't appear now. The five of us all have our own channels of virtual fire. Didn't I tell you? There is a place full of endless streams of false flames. But there are only five stable channels to that place, once not through those five channels. You should know the consequences, very terrible consequences.

Ming seemed to think of something, and his body trembled unconsciously. After the tremor, he asked faintly, "In addition to the four of us, there should be others." The wing demon looked a little ugly and said, "Yes, the people under those four old guys are all tricky guys." Hearing the wing demon god say this, Ming frowned and said slowly, "What does this mean? Isn't it possible for only a guy from the virtual world to enter the world?

The winged demon sighed and said, "That year, I sent the three subordinates who had fought with you before. But the strong man sent by the four old guys is not ordinary strong, although there is only one person. But his strength was extremely strong, and he was able to defeat my three subordinates only in the realm of law. It can be said that he is very close to the realm of reality, even if he is fighting against the realm of reality. The victory or defeat is just six or four. You should understand when I say so.

Ming shook his head slightly and said, "How about infinitely close to the virtual reality? The gap in a realm is irreparable. How can you say that the winner is six or four? Ming looked puzzled, but the Winged Demon God patiently explained, "Although that's the words are like this, each of the four old guys will have a secret method to briefly improve their strength. I can temporarily fight with the strong man in the virtual world, but I don't have such a secret method. It can be said that the four old guys are a gull, and each old guy's strength alone is much stronger than me. If it hadn't been for the need for me, it would have been impossible to call me to go together. But I now have an ancient relic in my hand, and it is still relatively powerful. So the four old guys didn't dare to do anything to me, and the four old guys have also started an internal fight recently.

The winged demon god didn't finish all the words and left half of what he said. But Ming is very smart and has a general understanding of everything. Ming is also a person who cherishes time very much and said directly, "Go to the place you said is full of false flames." The wing demon nodded slightly and said, "It has been delayed for two days. It can't be delayed." After saying that, the wing demon god was as tall as electricity. Speeding forward, McCa and the other three followed closely behind the winged demon god.

The three Maka had no choice but to follow the wing demon god. After all, this winged demon god controls the life and death power of the three of them, and the winged demon god is extremely fast. But in order to find another three people and Ming, the speed had to slow down. After galloping for more than an hour, he finally stopped in an empty place. The wing demon looked left and right at the place in front of him, and suddenly his body*.

The right fist hit the void, and the sound of the air being smashed suddenly came out. As if an invisible door was broken by the wing demon god, a sudden wild current suddenly hit. The wing demon god did not resist this invisible frenzy and let this invisible frenzy swept the body of the wing demon god. It seems that he was forcibly pulled in by a man and was involved with the winged demon god.

Ming and McCarte also can't escape the sweep of this wild stream. Winged Demon God has the strength to stop this wild stream but can't stop it. However, Ming and others were forcibly involved, and there was nothing wrong with the wing demon god. Ming and the other four people had a lot of things to do, and they were involved in this crazy flow. The speed suddenly accelerated, as if to sweep the three people somewhere. And it seemed that I heard the sound of countless mosquitoes in my head, which was so uncomfortable.

I don't know how long this noisy sounded in the heads of these four people. But all four people, including Ming, had a feeling of nausea. When Ming and the other four slowly opened their eyes. But he has come to a strange place and stepped on the ground. Ming can't stand the nausea and vomiting! Incomparable vomiting! After vomiting for about half an hour, it returned to normal.

And the three of Maika are not much better, and the disgusting feeling is uncontrollable. Vomiting, as violent as Ming. After vomiting, the four people's faces have become extremely pale. And the winged demon seemed to have expected such a situation for a long time and stood there quietly without doing anything. After the three of them vomited, they slowly said, "You are really much better than those three wastes. Those three wastes vomited for more than two hours before they got used to it."

But Ming felt that his stomach seemed to be stung by an electric drill, which was extremely painful. Ming barely endured this pain, and McCart and the other three were not much better. At this time, the Wing Demon God didn't know where to take out four tubes of test tubes with paint black**. Then one by one, it was thrown to the four people, after the four took over the test tube. The wing demon god slowly said, "This can reduce your burden. Time is running out."

Open the plug of the test tube without hesitation, and then drink the paint black ** in the test tube directly. Without any hesitation, after drinking the dark **. Ming has only one comment on this **, "It's terrible! Extremely bad!" This is the worst** I have drunk for so many years. Although this ** is extremely unpleasant, it has an unparalleled effect on weakening the pain. The dark ** gently flowed in the body, and a cycle flowed in the body.

The severe pain gradually decreased, after the tenth cycle of the dark** flowing in the dark body. The severe pain was only a little bit, and it was almost imperceptible. Ming took a deep breath and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He complained a little and said, "You should have told me in advance, and you should also let me be a little psychologically prepared. What the hell is going on? It's extremely painful. The wing demon said with a wry smile, "I don't know much about the specific reason, and it's too hurried. When I came here, I remembered that I came to this place where the stream of virtual fire gathered. It will be eroded by a black spirit, and the body will have severe pain.

After a pause, the Winged Demon God said slowly, "It's getting late. Go to that place as soon as possible." After saying that, the winged demon led the way in front. After experiencing such a painful feeling, he had time to take a good looked at the surrounding environment. Desert, an in boundless desert. There is nothing in this place, only endless sand under your feet. Strangely, the temperature here is too abnormal. Obviously, it is in the desert, but the temperature is only 20 degrees to 25 degrees Celsius.

It doesn't feel hot at all, but very cool. He suppressed the impulse to ask questions and followed closely behind the winged demon god. Soon, under the influence of the Winged Demon God, he stopped in an extremely strange place. At this time, the winged demon god slowly said, "This is the middle of the scorpion desert and one of the passages to there." Ming had a puzzled expression, and the wing demon god also saw Ming's expression.

said slowly, "I know you should be strange about something." Before the wing demon god finished speaking, Ming nodded and said, "The temperature here... It's too abnormal." The question is also a doubt in the hearts of McCa and the others. The wing demon god looked at the endless desert, pondered for a moment, and slowly explained, "The temperature here is only so low because his extreme temperature has been swallowed up by the stream of virtual fire. The stream of virtual inflammation here is extremely strange and can devour all high-temperature things. What devours is not the high-temperature things themselves, but the high temperature in high-temperature things. That's right. According to your strength, you can't see the existence of virtual inflammation at all. In order to explain it to you more intuitively, let's take a look at this kind of virtual fire.

After saying that, the breath of the winged demon was crazily restrained. After about a minute, the breath of the wing demon god was completely restrained. If someone is here, if he sees the winged demon, he will definitely regard him as a powerless teenager. But the wing demon god is the top of this plane, about 30 seconds later. The restrained breath was madly exuded and unbridled.

The wing demon god's right hand violently tore the void, and a huge air wave suddenly formed. He rushed forward and rushed to the place where there was nothing ahead. But when the air wave attack formed, a strange scene happened. The place that was originally empty, but there was an endless chaotic airflow. The color of this airflow is red, and countless red airflows are mixed together. There is no order, only crazy chaos.

The extremely chaotic red airflow emits an extremely terrible energy fluctuation. At this time, the winged demon god slowly said, "Who has something with a high temperature?" After saying that, McCa seemed to think of something. The right hand tore the crack in the space, and suddenly a dark stick appeared in McCart's hand. McCa threw the dark stick to the wing demon, and then said slowly, "Inject magic into this stick, and this stick will have a fierce heat. The person holding the stick will not feel the high temperature, but once he attacks the enemy, the enemy can feel the terrible fluctuations emitted by the stick.

The wing demon god casually threw this stick to Ming and told him, "After you inject magic, throw this stick into the stream of virtual fire." Ming was also very curious about this stream of Xuyan, and without saying a word, he directly injected his magic into the stick crazily. Immediately, the dark stick emitted violent energy fluctuations. The black paint of the stick itself disappeared in an instant, but after disappearing, it appeared an extremely bright red.

It's like an iron block burned crazily by the stove, red and red. When injecting magic to a certain extent, Ming casually threw the stick into the endless red airflow. Ming's strength is very strong, although it is so easy to lose. The red stick was like an offline arrow, rushing straight into the red airflow at a very fast speed.

One second, less than a second. The original dark stick entered the red airflow at the moment. The red stick immediately turned black again and looked at this scene in surprise. At this time, the winged demon god slowly said, "It's not meaningless for me to do this. You are all optimistic." The wing demon god casually tore the air cracks, and suddenly a warcraft with black sharp corners that look like a rhinoceros was carried in the air by the wing demon god.

Ming frowned slightly and didn't understand what the winged demon god was going to do, but the next scene stunned Ming!