I Sign-In In The Wasteland

It’s easy to understand, two out of eight abilities are drawn.

Chen Ping can’t tell what kind of ability the icons in each square represent, and the system has no meaning at all.

Recalling Hu Jing’s abilities, Chen Ping didn’t find anything that might cause confusion like Yaowu.

Look at your side again,

Wu Heng looked distressed, and Flying Insect was about to run out.

When Guapi rushed into a rampage, she also left some bloody scars on her body.

Thousands of black skin monsters densely packed be eager to have a try on the periphery.

Is there a choice?

No choice.

Not only did he feel that he had no choice, but the dog system had no second option at all.

[Inheritance]

Chen Ping Click the only button.

The eight icons quickly rotate.

One by one passed the clear boxes, and then turned to the gray boxes.

About three seconds later, the eight icons began to slow down.

At ten seconds, the eight icons stopped.

A voodoo doll icon and a paint brush icon are stopped in two clear boxes.

[Congratulations to the host for acquiring the ability: Wu Divine Art. Incidental: 181 years of experience cultivation base, the curse of Witch Sect. ]

[Congratulations to the host for acquiring the ability: painting. Incidental: 190 years of painting experience. ]

Well, I started to cross cultivation when I was fifteen, so did I start painting when I was six?

No wonder the painting is so good.

But, can you explain why the curse of Witch Sect is real?

Chen Ping looked at [The Curse of Witch Sect] with five bright red characters, and his heart felt cold.

However, this is not the time to entangle this.

Without breakthrough At this level, no curse would be his turn to worry about.

Chen Ping turned and looked towards Wu Heng: “Huofei insect egg, give me!”

“You, how did you know that it was Flying Insect?” Wu Heng’s voice was disturbed.

If it were not for lack of emotion, she must have been staring and dumbfounding at this moment.

Flying Insect is one of the most powerful means of attack that is rare in their Witch Sect.

Even her Ama Wu Nuo didn’t master it.

How could Chen Ping know?

“It’s too late to explain! Give it to me.” Chen Ping didn’t mean to explain her confusion.

Fortunately, Wu Heng knew that it was not the time to argue about this, so she hesitated and took out a small cloth pocket and gave it to Chen Ping.

She also wanted to see what use Chen Ping got these firefly insect eggs.

Huofei insect egg is not difficult to obtain, but the difficulty is to incubate the insect egg.

Not only should you bring these insect eggs with you every day to nurture them with Essence, Qi, and Spirit, you also need to sense when each firefly insect egg is sprouting and hatch it with witch power.

Even Wu Heng can only successfully hatch an adult out of twenty insect eggs.

Chen Ping, can he use these firefly insect eggs?

I saw Chen Ping right hand taking the small cloth pocket and rubbing his left palm on the corner scales of the melon skin. Suddenly the whole palm was full of blood, and he put his palm into the small cloth pocket.

Seeing Chen Ping’s series of skilled actions, Wu Heng suddenly didn’t dare to doubt him anymore, and felt that his whole outlook on life had been subverted.

Divine Art, isn’t it only for women’s cultivation? When can men be cultivated?

But why is this move so blood-fed?

Chen Ping took out his left hand without asking her to wait for too long, only for ten seconds.

The blood on his hand has completely disappeared, and even the wound is almost healed.

Wu Heng stared blankly again.

What is this operation?

Could it be that I was dazzled by the scene just now?

But the next moment, she saw her own cloth pocket containing a lot of fire flying insect eggs, flying insects flying out from the mouth of the bag deliberately opened by Chen Ping.

It is not like the Flying Insect that she released before, but the tail section flashes and flashes, just like the Fire Insect on the blue star.

This is… the ultimate form of Flying Insect? Firefly?

“This…this…”

Wu Heng opened a pair of bright eyes, watching these flying fireflies dancing lightly and gracefully flying into the sky, the tail section fluttering and fluttering.

magnificent!

Before letting her enjoy this scene for too long, Chen Ping looked towards the many flying fireflies in the sky, pinched a gesture in his hand and pointed in the air:

“Flying fire…Liuying!”

Countless flashing fireflies suddenly turned into a stream of light and radiated down from in midair.

The starry sky turns into a meteor shower in a moment.

The fireflies that fell to the ground bloomed into red Fire Lotuses. Under the control of Chen Ping, they landed from the outermost periphery, enclosing all the black monsters.

The entire Divine Witch mountain is like a back-flowing fire waterfall. From the foot of the mountain, countless gorgeous Fire Lotus blooms like ripples on the water.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Wu Heng was completely immersed in the exquisite picture of Hongdae that he had never seen before, and even forgot where he was.

When the outermost periphery was completely surrounded by Fire Lotus, the meteors continued to fall on the top of the peak, and the blossoming Fire Lotus bloomed all around.

Chen Ping, who was one finger to the sky, and Fire Lotus, who was his background, were printed in Wu Heng’s eyes, making her feel that this scene is extremely gorgeous and dreamy, and it will be indelible after a lifetime.

The densely packed black-skin monsters trapped by the Fire Lotus are incapable of doing anything. They can only stay in place and wait for the fire to burn them out.

Across the heavy flames, Chen Ping suddenly had a feeling in the heart, looked towards the east.

At the foot of Divine Witch, a black-skinned monster twice as tall as a normal black-skinned monster stood far from the Fire Lotus and stared at him.

It has a human shape, but the joints are different from humans. The hands are as long as the ground. Under the arms are two black horny hooks, which are folds glowing in the light of Fire Lotus.

Except for the two most prominent hooks that are more than one meter long, there are similar spikes on its shoulders, elbows, and heels.

The least human-like thing is that its tail section also has a long tail with a carapace, which is nearly twice as tall as his body!

The end of this long tail is like a javelin.

Seeing Chen Ping look over, it suddenly barked its teeth at Chen Ping.

Two hooks in his hand made a Cross Slash gesture, and after confronting Chen Ping for a while, it turned and walked away.

This is a black-skinned monster with only wisdom.

Was it born in the town of Divine Witch?

Chen Ping faintly felt that this black-skinned monster was somewhat unique.

There are two guesses in his mind:

Either the ten thousand li in Divine Witch town was born with a big black skin.

Or, the black-skinned monsters in Divine Witch town originated from this big black-skin.

However, before eliminating the tens of thousands of black-skin monsters around him, he couldn’t chase down the big black-skinned monster. He could only watch it go and disappear into the distance.

Looking back, Chen Ping saw the witch staring at him.

“How is this possible?”

Wu Heng finally spoke up, no matter how rational, the expression on her face was a bit complicated at this moment.

“How can you master witchcraft?”

“It’s so amazing!”

The answer Chen Ping was already prepared: “This is the secret technique of the blue star people, and you can temporarily borrow the abilities of the dead blue star people.”

Wu Heng lowered his head for a moment, and seemed to approve this explanation.

“So you asked me to take you to the tomb of Old Ancestor.”

Chen Ping nodded.

Wu Heng was silent again, and said with emotion: “Fortunately, you have this ability.”

She took a look at Chen Ping and seemed to want to inquire about other things, such as how long can this ability be used? Or can this ability point others (well, it’s not others, it’s yourself)?

But the black monsters are still not cleaned up right now, and they want to learn witchcraft. Obviously, the timing is wrong.

After opening his mouth, Wu Heng finally did not speak.

The two waited quietly on Gupi, waiting for these black monsters to burn in the flames.