The Wicked Cultivation Game

Chapter 288 A Little Pervert Is Not A Pervert (4/5, Autumn Subscription)

Chapter 288 A little pervert is not a pervert (45, autumn subscription)

Fang Yue's face darkened.

"Can you go? If you don't go, stay here by yourself."

Hearing this, Liao Moran followed Fang Yue hesitantly.

The two returned to the door of the bronze room, and returned to the place where they had only seen the corpse.

But the next moment, Fang Yue froze immediately.

Because, the two corpses that should have been lying in the corner... disappeared!

Corpse, still able to move? ?

Obviously it's just a pile of bones...

Fang Yue became vigilant in her heart, and realized that the two corpses must be something strange.

He looked around, trying to find the whereabouts of the corpse.

Soon, he discovered some clues.

That's... scraps of cloth, fine scraps of cloth, scattered in the direction of the bronze room.

They... entered the bronze room?

After thinking for a while, Fang Yue asked Liao Moran to stay at the door and went in by herself.

"Wait, wait! Don't leave me alone! I'll go inside with you!"

Liao Moran quickly grabbed Fang Yue's hand, revealing her big pitiful eyes.

"……what ever."

Entering the bronze room, Fang Yue walked forward slowly, continued to follow the scraps of cloth, and finally... came to the front of the lake.

Corpse, into the water?

Just when Fang Yue was hesitating whether to go down...

Crash!

A black shadow suddenly jumped out of the lake in the middle of the bronze room.

When she got the figure half kneeling on the ground, Fang Yue fixed her eyes and was taken aback for a moment.

That figure was clearly himself! In other words, it is the image of the game character!

It's not corpses, bones, or anything else, but Fang Yue's body, which is a complete copy of the same human body as before!

Frowning, Fang Yue protected Liao Moran behind her.

At such a critical moment, Liao Moran's mind was slightly disturbed by the sudden protective action.

At this time, the corpse that came out of the water had slowly stood up straight, looking directly at Fang Yue and the two.

hiss--

Ignoring Fang Yue, the corpse suddenly closed its eyes and took a deep breath, as if it was sucking the smell of corpses and copper in the air.

"The long-lost... taste! How many years, how many years no strangers have set foot here."

Fang Yue didn't speak, but was judging the strange strength gap between herself and the head in front of her.

"Don't be so nervous. I haven't talked to anyone for a long time. I don't have any urgency to kill you."

Hearing this, Fang Yue sneered, "It's not certain who will kill who!"

"Good! Great spirit! I like it!"

The corpse used Fang Yue's face, and smiled evilly. Liao Moran behind him almost showed a nympho face, and somehow felt that Fang Yue opposite was very attractive. What's the matter? ?

It wasn't until Fang Yue grabbed her right hand and pinched it that Liao Moran restrained himself quickly.

"Your eyes are clear and your mind is clear. If I'm not wrong, you should have the strength of a black-level middle-level?"

"Black-level middle-level? I haven't heard anyone mention this term for a long time."

The corpse showed a nostalgic expression, and after a while, it calmed down and smiled faintly at Fang Yue.

In the next moment, black blood immediately slid down the corners of his eyes, and at the same time, his eyes were instantly dyed into pitch black.

That is... a strange characteristic of a black-level primary!

"No need to test, it's okay to tell you, I only have the strength of Heiji's elementary-level weirdness now, um... wait a minute, wait a while! Three seconds, two seconds, one second! Okay, I am now a black-level middle-level weirdness Strength."

When the voice of the corpse fell, the bleeding eyes stopped immediately, and the eyes became black and white again, clear and bright.

Just when Fang Yue thought that the corpse was playing with him, the corpse suddenly exuded a violent aura.

That's... a strange aura that only black-level middle-level people have!

impossible!

Could it be that it was really just a black-level low-level strange strength just now? But I missed the best time to attack because of caution!

Fang Yue's face was a little ugly.

At this moment, the corpse spoke again: "Where did I just say that? Yes! I haven't heard the word black-level middle-level for a long time. How many years have I been in a deep sleep before my strength has fallen to such a level? Yes, it's really... a long period of time."

fall? sleeping?

Fang Yue's complexion changed slightly.

Isn't it improving strength, but recovering strength quickly?

Then what is the upper limit of its strength?

As if feeling Fang Yue's shock, the corpse walked towards Fang Yue step by step, stepping on footprints with its wet body.

"I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Mo Qing, you can also call me...Master Mo! That's my name when I was still walking around in the world, swimming in a human body."

Almost as soon as the corpse's voice fell, Fang Yue and Liao Moran's eyes widened together.

"impossible!?"

"Master Mo!? How could you be Master Mo?!"

The information revealed in the two sentences of the corpse is really explosive!

It turned out to be Mr. Mo? That Master Mo who created an ancient formation for Mo Village to protect Mo Village for many years, and finally disappeared a lot for no reason!

And from the meaning of its words, it has changed from human to weird!

That was the special weirdness that Fang Yue first encountered in Gu Yue Village, such as the [index finger trick], and it was still a subject of research!

However, the corpse has succeeded!

People, become weird!

How is it transformed? How did you do it?

To be honest, Fang Yue is very curious, but also a little impulsive - if the player becomes weird, what kind of game experience will it be?

"Are you shocked? Yes, the place where I was sealed is very close to Mocun. From the looks of you, you should have heard of me. Is Mocun still there? On my revenge list, there is Mocun What about this project?"

The corpse smiled fiercely, and licked his lips with Fang Yue's face—very abnormal, this action was very abnormal.

Liao Moran subconsciously uttered the disgusting onomatopoeia of '噫', and did not forget to glance at Fang Yue himself next to him, wondering what picture was imagining in his mind.

Fang Yue's face darkened, and she lowered her voice and asked, "Don't think about it, tell me, this thing is really Master Mo from your Mo Village?"

"I don't know!" After a pause, Liao Moran continued: "But... it wants to kill us, so even if it is really Master Mo, don't hold back!"

Isn't that natural!

Fang Yue noticed that when the corpse approached them and said these messages, its aura was constantly rising!

In other words, its strength is skyrocketing!

No more hesitation, Fang Yue pushed Liao Moran aside, and rushed up by herself.

"Don't worry, this woman is my lover's fodder, not mine!"

The corpse gave a strange laugh, and also went up to meet it, and opened its mouth.

"Fire Heart Technique!!"

"Fire Heart Technique!!"

Two voices sounded almost simultaneously!

rub! !

Two flames emerged from the two of them at the same time, soaring into the sky, instantly illuminating the surrounding bronze walls!

"How can it be?!"

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