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Chapter 649 [My dignified devil has become a scavenger? 】

But her mother-in-law was stupid, she just swam around in the river of blood, how could she not even find her "job" when she came back?

Although that thing is not a fun thing, it is not a good thing in Fengdu.But there is one ability that is very evil. If it is taken away and brought to the underworld, it will definitely cause a riot.

Thinking of this, she suddenly froze.

where is this place?
Where will anyone go out!
Forget it, lose it, lose it.

It's not a rare thing anyway, at least it's not of great use here.

But the mother-in-law dug out the sticky yellow mud from the ground with both hands and fiddled a few times.The freshly baked clay bowl was held in her hand again.Then go to the shore for a stop and continue to stand guard with dedication.

He Xiaotian obviously didn't know that the clay bowl in his hand was not a precious thing here, and it was even something that could be manufactured and mass-produced at will.

But there is one thing, one person and one mud Shuo are not clear.

The yellow clay from which the clay bowl is made is the soil of the underworld.Water is the blood that crosses the bridge of reincarnation and has infected countless evil spirits.In addition, the mother-in-law Naihe, who holds the priesthood of Fengdu, made it by herself, and has witnessed the reincarnation of countless dead souls over the years.

Under the superposition of various factors, this thing is obviously not as useless as she said.

On the other side, He Xiaotian was wrapped in a golden robe and walked carelessly on the eerie street.

The ability similar to invisibility makes him not cause malicious gazes in the closed room.

Since you have come to Fengdu, if you don't look around, isn't it a waste of time.

next time?

Don't be kidding, if you can, I don't think I'll get into it in my life.

In less than a day, he was too stimulated.

All kinds of evil things are scurrying around, and what is even more terrifying is that occasionally, when you look up, you can meet an evil god.

Whoever is willing to come, there is absolutely no real fragrant day.

Walking on the empty and soulless streets, he calculated the harvest of his trip to the bronze gate.

The first is 25 million EXP, the second is reduced to [-]%. Wait! !
He Xiaotian suddenly found that his pollution level had reached 10%.

Could it be that because of the three-fifths of the black candle, it not only gave him +1 to all attributes, but also reduced the pollution degree of the evil god by 5%?

Damn, lost [-] million.

Damn [Wicked Field Swamp], one day I will find you out and beat you up.

No, it should be said to be beaten! !

You shouldn't be called a bastard at all. How did the percentage increase?
Before He Xiaotian could finish his scolding, he saw [Henggu Attribute: Breath of the Evil God (Extremely Evil -30%, Will of the Evil God +20%, Realm of Sleeping +10%, Swamp of Evil Realm +25%)]

The Swamp of Evil Realm has increased by 15%, which is nearly doubled.

(⊙o⊙)...

In this way, it seems that it is not a big loss. Anyway, it is also a strengthening of its own strength.

And in the storage space, there is also a mud bowl of unknown purpose.

But he once saw that his mother-in-law just moved her wrist and directly included a rather powerful soul body into it.

If this thing can not only clean up the spirit, but also capture the soul of the born, why does it feel a bit bloody?

After all, there is no evil swamp in person, but the mother-in-law will not be scared away, let alone lost the bowl after a fall.

No, I'll have to look at it more in the future.

The power of the evil god always feels a little dangerous.

He Xiaotian thought seriously, in fact, if it is true, he is undoubtedly several times more dangerous than the so-called evil god.

At least the leeks headed by President Jin, the people of the underworld who suffered calamity, the nightmare world that suffered in dozens of cities, and some alien cubs who did not want to be named thought so.

"Dang bang!!"

I am planning to get Wulaoxiang, Qixingxiang, Jiuhuangxiang, and 36 Tiangangxiang, which are: 67, 28, [-], and [-]st.

"what?"

He Xiaotian lowered his head and looked around.However, he saw a steel fork whose fork head was all cut off by a sharp weapon.

Forks, although not common, are not sloppy at all, and they are very particular.

There is a bull head fork, the center blade is long and straight, and the forks on both sides are shaped into bull horns, also known as tiger fork.There are also three forks, that is, three whiskers, also known as triangular forks, which are similar in shape to the head of a bull.

There are also two forks, also known as dragon whiskers.There are also five forks, of which the front is long, also known as the flying harpoon, which was a weapon for boat warfare in ancient times.In "Journey to the West", the three-legged fork appeared several times, and the famous users were the scorpion essence and the yellow wind monster.

The fork he kicked was broken by three strands, and the brilliance of the fracture was like a mirror.It can be seen that the blade that cut it off is quite sharp.If it weren't for the sharp eyes of He, who saw the indiscernible bulge at the fracture, this thing would have a [T] shape.

When He Xiaotian's foot touched the broken fork, the whole person was stiff for an instant, just as the mummy used his eyes to fix his soul in an instant.

Fortunately, he was strong enough to kick the steel fork out.At the same time, he took out the mud bowl that was under observation from the storage space in his hand, and with a slight shake, the stiffness of his soul was immediately relieved.

"good stuff."

He Xiaotian made a pun, not only admiring the ability of the mud bowl, but also saying that the broken fork is quite powerful.

With the existence of the mud bowl, he is naturally not afraid.He crouched down, stretched out his right hand and picked up the broken fork.

When touched, the familiar stiffness came to my mind.

The mud bowl in his left hand shook, as if it had injected a burst of vitality into him, and it was easy to calm it down.

This thing seems to be disgusting to be used as a bracket, but its ability is really extraordinary.

"Om——"

Broken Fork shook, and took He Xiaotian's arm and wanted to point to the right.

"?!"

What seems to be inlaid on the door in the distance?

He Xiaotian walked quickly and came closer.

The Moon Knife!

Above the blade of a blade, there are heavy weapons with gaps.

In the human world, this thing is not used in actual combat at all, but used by warriors to exercise arm strength.

Of course, in the eyes of cultivators, not to mention a heavy knife, even if it is a mountain to throw.

This knife penetrated halfway into the wooden door. I think it must have been fighting against people, and it was deeply embedded in the door because of the fact that it blew when it was lost.

For safety, He Xiaotian decided to remove the door.

The mud bowl in the left hand doesn't need to be thought about, and it must not be stored in the storage space casually.The broken fork in the right hand will not put it down, after all, it is the one who guides itself to come forward, and it is impossible to say what is the relationship between the two.

On balance, he felt that it was better to unload the door.

This decision also has something to do with this house that looks rotten and is far away from the eerie street.

No matter how big it is, don’t be afraid, the big one will slip away.

"Bang!"

Without saying a word, He Xiaotian kicked the door directly in.

Don't care what ghosts and ghosts are in it, I take a bowl and make sure the other party sits on the wax.

Unexpectedly, everything was quiet and there were no attacks.

And he also discovered that everything in the room was cut by sharp weapons.

The whole room seemed to have experienced a blade storm, and there was no complete existence.

"hiss--"

Isn't it because the moon knife was inserted into the door, and then the owner of the house was wiped out in an instant?
That was too bad.

How much evil did the owner of the house do in his last life to be able to suffer such a calamity in Fengdu?

His suspicions are not without basis. Except for the knife on the door, the building is a little rotten and crumbling, and it may collapse at any time, all of which are intact.

The blade of this blade is full of gaping crescent knives, and the suspicion is the most serious.

Things must be good things, the only thing that is more dreadful is that this thing won't attack him, right?
Just as I was thinking about it, the Yanyue Saber buried in the broken wooden door, full of broken blades, flashed coldly.

With a thud, he stood upright from it!

"???"

He Xiaotian stared at him, a little confused.

Brother, I didn't touch you either.

The last time I met an unreasonable evil spirit, Lao Tzu glanced at him and directly gave me 25% of the pollution. It was as if I deliberately peeked at him taking a bath.

Your unprovoked attack on people is a bit too much.

After all, he jumped aside almost immediately.

He Xiaotian didn't dare to bet on whether Yan Yue Dao could cut through his defense.

Fengdu is very strange.

He wouldn't be surprised if anything strange happened.

Not to mention being on guard!
"Om——"

A cold sword energy full of killing intent shot out.

In an instant, all the objects around it were split, and at the same time, a shrill scream sounded.

"what----"

　Sorry, I broke the chapter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)