A Weird Theater That Started In London

Vol 9 Chapter 127: back to back (1)

dong... dong... dong...

In the silence, the beating of the heart sounded like a water pump, and it was accompanied by the sound of peristaltic organs, but it was not from the bodies of Lu Li and Zhou Tian, ​​but from their feet.

On the ground, the cracks are getting bigger and bigger.

All kinds of mutated corpses, as well as the giant eyeball that was cut into two pieces, began to slide deeper along the gap.

"They will support you with their hands, lest your feet touch the stone."

Lu Li recalled what he had hurriedly learned in the "Bible", and then, Guangliang appeared unsurprisingly and lifted him and Zhou Tian up.

Frankly speaking, when time is so tight, it is really a test of memory and reflexes to be able to find suitable sentences in the limited poems I have learned.

At the same time, Zhou Tian silently closed his open dragon wings. He wanted to drag Lu Li up to avoid the sharp edge when the mysterious monster was born.

After all, according to conventional cognition, limited by the racial talent, the werewolf with higher bloodline does not have the ability to fly in the early stage.

But now it looks like it's a bit overkill.

Boss Zhou thought his actions were very hidden, but the changes between the forms were so obvious, how could Lu Li not be able to see it.

But he didn't say anything, and he had the feeling that this opponent was a little arrogant but he didn't open his mouth.

Seeing that, Lu Li restrained the faint smile on his face, and said solemnly:

"As you just said."

The two rose silently, as if something lifted them up high.

And the conversation continued:

"Let's pass the current test first. This exam is said to last for a long time, but I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on to that time."

It's not that Lu Li is pessimistic. According to the news Du Quan has heard, with the sudden deterioration of the situation, the number of actors has begun to be reduced on a large scale. People like them with outstanding combat power can barely survive if they don't come against the world. to the end.

Can…

Eyes on the ground.

As time went on, the cracks in the earth became more and more serious. Even if a werewolf looked through the cracks with far more ordinary eyesight, he could still see nothing, because each crack was at least nearly 100 meters deep.

"Anyway, I have to make a trip back to London alive and give those working brothers an explanation."

When the words fell, Zhou Tian stopped talking.

For the cosplayer, death is not terrible, the terrible thing is that dying because of a low-level mistake makes the exam worthless.

Therefore, in the face of the unknown monster, neither of them chose to retreat. After teleporting to the nearby Boss Zhou after hearing the news, not only did they arrive at the fastest speed, but they even chose to show up to help.

But he didn't want to die just like that. He organized so many people with lofty ideals with his old friends and obtained the power from God. He had to finish the unfinished business.

"So... don't hide it, no matter how tricky the big guy hiding in the ground is, we just do everything we can." Lu Li took out a simple-looking key from his pocket, "It really doesn't work, it can lead us to escape, go to Evacuate to other latitudes."

Boss Zhou's candor prompted this scene to happen.

No matter what happened in the past, before the next exam, Quan Dang never happened.

At this moment, Lu Li and Zhou Tian must cooperate back-to-back to kill the big guy underground.

"Okay."

With a short response.

Lu Li didn't know how long the effect would last due to his first use of the flying technique, but what was certain was that the two of them were currently free to make any actions in the air.

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Moreover, comprehending Lu Li, who can't see the Werewolf's exclusive [Gravity Dilution], can temporarily borrow force in the air.

As for Zhou Tian, ​​he was carrying a two-winged ancient dragon on his back. With the blessing of sacred arts, his combat power would naturally be improved, which would also add a few points to his chances of winning.

"Can you see what the monster inside is doing?"

Rong's golden eyes looked at Lu Li, as if he regarded him as an all-purpose tool man.

"Increase the ability of eyesight to see through the illusion?"

Lu Li pondered for a moment, finally shook his head, and said helplessly: "Maybe there is, maybe not, the content of the Bible is not too small, but I have limited energy, and it is too late to memorize it all."

There was a word he didn't say.

In fact, it is similar to the "Forbidden Book". If you want to read the "Bible" from the Anglican Church, it also requires a certain amount of mental energy, but it is much less than the former. Lu Li can read more than ten chapters and half a page in a day.

"There's always an ominous premonition."

Zhou Tian couldn't help frowning as he watched the damage to the ground getting worse and worse.

This... the front swing is too long.

Although it is not clear what the monster is doing underground, the longer it hides, the more troublesome it will be to deal with.

"No way, we can't smash such a thick layer of soil and dig it out."

The cracks are deep and bottomless, and there must be rock formations below the soil layer.

Lu Li comforted himself in this way, and at the same time, he kept rehearsing in his heart, simulating the various dangers he might encounter next, how to cooperate with Zhou Tian, ​​and the types of sacred arts he mastered.

Suddenly, he thought of a possible holy technique that might be applicable. He could try it out. The effect is rather ambiguous. The relevant explanation says:

[In the short term, this technique can only be used once, the effect is unknown]

With this in mind, Lu Li decided to ask for advice from a new partner.

And Zhou Tian didn't even think about it, he said directly:

"It's best not to count on these things at the critical moment, try it first."

Boss Zhou could never have imagined that the key that Lu Li told him could save his life was not very reliable. Where it would be teleported after using it all depended on his own luck.

However, it is best not to give too much hope to holy arts with ambiguous effects. In this situation, it is not bad to use them, so as not to pit yourself at the moment of life and death.

"May my prayer come to you; incline your ear to my cry!"

The literal meaning is very easy to understand.

In theory, UU reading www.uukanshu.com casters can ask God for anything, but whether it can be accomplished or not is another matter.

The commentary said that there was a pope in the era of the Roman monarchy who tried to mobilize all resources, holy robes, scepters...a large number of sacred objects to bless his body to perform this sacred art, praying that the seriously ill Roman emperor could live two more lives year.

At that time, as now, in an era of turbulent spiritual tides, all kinds of weirdness and miracles appearing frequently, the Pope was more noble than the Archbishop of Canterbury, and closer to the gods.

Unfortunately, he was 1 percent successful and 99 percent unsuccessful.

The old emperor lived only three more days.

During this period, the dying monarch became alive and well, and favored the young concubines many times, but at the moment when everyone believed that the Pope had supreme power and became more and more convinced of Christ, the old monarch was found dead in his sleep.

"I hope that we can have a pair of eyes that see everything."

After Lu Li completed the operation, he whispered his request.

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