Boom!
With a loud bang, Weideng's kick with all his strength was hit by a bone shield. As the bone shield dented downward, the huge shield began to twist exaggeratedly, as if it was about to be shattered under this foot.
But before Vuitton had time to rejoice, bronze skulls appeared on the edge of the shield one after another, and they were instantly attached to the edge and fused into a larger shield.
The crack disappeared quickly, and a terrifying reaction landed on the point of contact between the two.
crunch!
First there was a crisp fracture sound, Vuitton's ankle had already fallen off a bit, and then with the fracture of the knee, the whole person flew backwards uncontrollably, and hit the wall after a wonderful parabola. Immediately, a **** flower exploded on his head.
"How can it be?"
Whedon stared blankly with his eyes wide open. He couldn't believe it at all. According to his information, Karen Heise was just an ordinary necromancer. What really made people praise was the miraculous lord's wrist.
But under his full strength kick, the opponent not only resisted, but it seemed that he hadn't tried his best.
"Hehe, Weedon, you are too outdated." Karen smiled mockingly, and he naturally explained the secret of the special meditation. From the time this person confessed all the secrets, it was worthless, and I don't want to waste too much time on this down and out.
The Rhine in front of him was basically useless, and his stunned pupils proved that he was still losing his last fighting spirit.
Without both arms and one leg useless, it is not bad for such a person to be able to stand up.
Whedon looked at Karen who was gradually standing up from the bed, and couldn't help shaking. In just a moment, he confessed all the secrets, and the last means of revenge on Karen was lost, and there was no last card , at this moment, suddenly, he was a little greedy for life and afraid of death.
He wanted to beg for mercy, but he knew that no matter how generous Karen was, it was impossible to give him another chance to make a move.
"You... what do you want to do to me?"
Karen smiled, calm a bit, "Hehe, Vuitton, I have asked this question no less than three times today." He pulled out the drawer next to him, and took out a pack of vermilion powder, which looked like cinnabar: "I know What is this?"
Vuitton shook his head. He didn't know, but his sixth sense told him that it was definitely not a good thing.
"Hehe, this is poison refining sand. The toxin is extracted from the teeth of the colorful viper. After being exposed to the scorching sun for nine days on the wasteland, it is refined by an alchemist. I dare not say anything else. At least it should be regarded as the first sand in the wasteland. It must be very poisonous." Karen smiled, lowered her body and pointed the edge of the paper at the cup of cold oriental leaves, and gently poured the poisonous refining sand into it.
bare!
The tea immediately boiled, and layers of white foam overflowed the teacup, splashing on the ground and emitting traces of vermilion smoke.
The moment he saw the smoke, Vuitton broke out in a cold sweat. He couldn't help but take a step back and leaned against the wall, "What are you going to do?"
Karen stirred gently for half a minute before replying: "I will give you a quick death path. Poison Refined Sand is highly toxic and tastes sweet. It is no different from ordinary sugar water, but fortunately, the effect is extremely fast. Drink it for five seconds. You will die without feeling any pain at all."
"You...you devil!" Whedon yelled in horror.
Karen sighed, "It seems that you will not choose this path, or you should think about what use you have, and it is worth my life. As for the three things you mentioned just now, it is unnecessary, come on. Fresh information."
Wei Deng paused suddenly, as if he had seized the opportunity, he shouted without the slightest hesitation: "I have one from the orc clan. The orc clan has a secret passage into Aijiaer Snow Mountain, and the Priest of the God of War has a son. If you can control He can make Campas listen to you. I have also cultivated a group of dark whistle among the orcs. If you need them, these people can be handed over to you. By the way, I also know a secret butterfly camp , you know, Butterfly Girl has always been one of the three beauties of the orc clan."
Vuitton was almost pouring beans, grunting and saying everything, "By the way, I also know a bigger secret, just in case, I have to whisper it in your ear."
Karen was taken aback, "Oh, very important?"
"Yes, it has something to do with the ancient God of War. As long as I tell this secret, the orcs will feel it, but now I can only tell you." Whedon was very serious.
Karen walked over, lowered her body, and put her ear to it, looking very interested.
"Go to hell! Devil!"
However, before the dart was in front of Karen, a golden white bone palm suddenly appeared, and the **** just clamped the end of the dart. It was Starbucks who used 100,000 corpses and multiple energy transitions to cultivate the golden skeleton for Karen.
Not only has the hardness of the golden skull been greatly improved, but its structure has also completely changed, forming a special skeleton similar to magic gold, and there is a golden force flowing in its body, which is already completely comparable to the title of the peak of excellence.
With a slight flick, the entire dart flew backwards and went straight into Vuitton's throat.
puff!
Weedon was full of blue flames, stood up strangely, kept jumping, with a big mouth, as if shouting, more like venting his dissatisfaction in his heart, and took a sudden step forward in Karen's direction, but it was only such a step , like a bomb exploding in the chest, instantly shattered.
Whedon didn't care at all, and took another step forward. With a bang, his whole body exploded suddenly, and turned into powder in the blue flames, leaving only a head.
But even so, the head still rolled around, but finally stopped half a step away from Karen, turning into a pile of black fine powder.
Disappeared!
The majestic orc genius, who was placed high hopes by Hongfaer, could be regarded as a strong figure who could lead the younger generation of orcs. At the same time, he was regarded by Qatar as a person who could rule the wilderness like Kabul, and disappeared in the flames. clean and dry.
For Vuitton, he has never relaxed, and naturally he will not approach the other party for any secret, he just wants to give him a way out.
Karen herself was kind, after all.
It's just that he didn't expect the opponent's counterattack to be so sharp. If there was no golden skull, he might have been plotted against him, and he didn't expect that his resentment towards him was so deep that even if he died, he would drag him along.
Karen sighed secretly, feeling a little sorry for the loss of such a character, lowered her body and picked up the cup of oriental leaves added with poisonous refining sand, drank it carefully, and felt better after drinking the whole cup.
This is not the first strange poison in the wasteland, but it is just the evaporated powder of Coca-Cola. When it is added to water, a large number of bubbles can appear, and it can be quickly blended into Coca-Cola.
These are new products specially formulated by the Coca-Cola factory. Karen had a whim and wanted to give Vuitton a chance.
If he really had the determination to drink up this cup of Eastern Leaf, Karen would push it to Campas without hesitation, making him the commander-in-chief of the Orcs' war against the wasteland.
If a person doesn't even care about death, think about how much potential he has.
Unfortunately, he still overestimated the other party. Death is a huge test for any living being.
"Boss, are you okay?" Louis asked carefully knocking on the door.
"Oh, it's okay, let someone come over to clean up, remember to wear a protective suit." Karen said simply.
When Louis came in, he was completely stunned. The originally good room was full of holes at the moment, as if it had been burned by fire, especially the ground, which was densely covered with holes, as if it had entered an ant nest. No one else knew, but he knew all of these things. It is paved with the strongest stones on the wasteland, even if the magic crystal cannon is bombarded, it may not be damaged.
Really not sure what just happened?
But he didn't dare to ask ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and could only carefully avoid these holes, came to Karen's side and handed over a package, "Boss, this is what you told me."
The package was wrapped in yellow cloth, more like the headscarves used by orc women, very inconspicuous.
Put the package on the bed, spread it flat, and sure enough, there was a scroll of pictures, a book page, and a map. Karen took the first page, just as Weeden said, it was gray, like the bark had just been burned However, there is nothing above it except a long and thin kneecap.
"Am I really crazy?"
Karen muttered to himself, but felt that something was wrong. The pages of the book were placed in his hands, and there was a strange affinity, as if blood could flow into the pages. This feeling was exactly the same as when he was holding the page of the dead on his side. .
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but take out the page of the undead that recorded 'boiling corpses', but the moment the page of the undead appeared, a black light suddenly flashed on the gray page.
Snapped!
The two pages are attracted together like a magnet.