Recycling Bin In Fantasy World

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"Aunt Gao!" Liu Jianming handed Muchuan a glass of orange juice again and asked in a kind tone:

"Why were you hypnotized? Is it Yan Shao?

Why did he come to you? Do you have a grudge against him?"

Muchuan drank the orange juice in one gulp and said, "You won't be able to help me with what happens next. Send me back to the cell."

Liu Jianming: "..."

Why did this guy suddenly stop cooperating? He wasted his expensive oranges.

night.

After everyone had dinner, everyone lay in bed without sleep.

No one knows whose turn it will be this time.

The time soon came to eleven o'clock in the evening.

This time no one slept.

At the moment of life and death, no one can sleep.

Suddenly, Super Wings' body began to tremble violently.

In an instant, everyone jumped up from the bed and locked their eyes on Super Wings.

Super Wings' eyes gradually turned blood red, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

A cold breath surged out of his body and enveloped the entire cell.

His eyes were fixed on Huiming, with a bloodthirsty cold light flashing in his eyes.

Super Wingman rushed towards Huiming and strangled his neck with both hands.

His strength is surprisingly great, as if there is endless power supporting him.

Huiming couldn't break free for a while. He suppressed his blush and shouted: "Hurry... help me!"

Gao Shuaifu, who was in the same cell as Huiming, did not hesitate, made a decisive decision and took action immediately.

Bang!

The next moment, Super Wings' temple was shattered by a punch from Gao Shuaifu, and he collapsed on the ground, his eyes gradually losing their luster.

"Are you okay?" Gao Shuaifu helped Huiming up.

"Cough cough cough..." Huiming blushed and kept coughing.

After a while, Huiming calmed down and said:

"Something's wrong. How can this kid be so strong? He's many times stronger than Ye Wenkai."

Huiming's strength is higher than that of Xingxiu Laoxian.

Xingxiu Laoxian defeated Ye Wenkai easily, but there was no reason why he couldn't defeat Super Wings.

What's the problem?

There is no doubt that Super Wingman is a rookie, otherwise he wouldn't have been so miserable by Li Lu.

Is that because the old immortal Xingxiu is hiding his clumsiness?

It's impossible, after being together for a few days, Huiming has already figured out Xingxiu Laoxian's background.

"There's something wrong." Muchuan, who was in the cell opposite, seemed to see something.

"Aunt Rong, did you see anything?" Pink Butterfly asked curiously.

"The person behind the scenes doesn't seem to be hiding anymore." Muchuan murmured.

"Something's wrong!" Xiao Mo suddenly shouted: "Something's wrong, there must be something wrong."

"What's wrong?" asked the teammate on the side.

"We are apostles and have not violated the taboo conditions. How can the fantasy boss kill us?

Doesn't this violate the rules of the fantasy realm? Doesn't the fantasy realm care?" Xiao Mo said in horror.

As senior apostles, they know more about the fantasy realm than beginners.

No fantasy boss can violate the lowest level rules of the fantasy realm.

Those fantasy bosses that can resist the rules only hold up their own small corner in the overwhelming vastness of the rules.

Just like the clear breeze and bright moon in the bloody Wuzhuang Temple, they cover up the rules and change some of the rules, but in the end they still have to abide by the bottom line of the rules.

They must use taboo conditions to kill the apostles, rather than destroying the apostles as they please.

Otherwise, with their strength, it would be useless for the big boss to come.

Killing the apostles indiscriminately is not allowed to happen.

This is the lowest level rule of the fantasy realm, which is the glimmer of hope for the apostles.

"There are no taboo conditions in this fantasy realm." Muchuan said.

"Yes, there are no taboo conditions, so he can't kill us." Xiao Mo said.

Muchuan shook his head and expressed his opinion: "Maybe we should look at the taboo conditions from a different angle.

The so-called taboo conditions are the rules of the fantasy realm that restrict NPCs from killing apostles.

The fantasy boss must follow the taboo conditions in order to kill the apostle.

Therefore, if there are no taboo conditions, then the Fantasy BOSS will have no shackles or restrictions.

Therefore, if there are no taboo conditions, it can be understood that the fantasy BOSS can kill people at will without observing any rules. "

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

Can taboo conditions still be understood this way?

Xiao Mo was so frightened that his whole body started to tremble and he asked:

"Then why only one person dies every night?"

They spent a lot of money to downgrade. They originally thought it was a dimensionality reduction attack, but they didn't expect to encounter such a fatal situation.

"Maybe this is the last rule restriction for him." Muchuan said helplessly:

"Otherwise, we will be wiped out in one second? Then we have no chance at all."

"Are you telling the truth?"

"I guessed."

"..."

Muchuan suddenly stopped talking, his eyes were a little wandering, and his thoughts seemed to be drifting to other places.

After a long time, Muchuan said something incomprehensible. "It doesn't matter, I finally found him."

What's the meaning?

Before anyone could react, Muchuan disappeared from the spot.

[Ability: Illusion Control (C)]

[Summon a copy of the creature you have seen. The copy has all the abilities of the original creature. ]

[You can exchange places with clones within thirty kilometers. ]

[Comprehensive attribute of the copy = user's mental power × 4]

[Ability usage requirements: Mental power ≥ 12]

[Maximum number of summons: 18]

Muchuan swapped places with his Falcon clone.

There is an extra falcon in the cell.

The next second.

The Falcon exploded with a bang and turned into a ball of air.

Muchuan escaped from prison, is he crazy?

All the apostles were confused. Is he going to fight against the official power of the fantasy realm?

At this time, Muchuan himself appeared in a suburban cemetery more than 20 kilometers away.

It's twelve o'clock in the evening.

The cemetery was silent except for the rustle of the wind through the treetops.

The moonlight shines through the gaps in the dark clouds, casting mottled light and shadow on the ground, making the writing on the tombstone faintly visible.

Some tombstones are decorated with flowers and offerings, while others are dilapidated and covered with weeds.

In this silent cemetery, there is a white figure.

Muchuan strode towards the white figure. The white figure turned back and looked at Muchuan doubtfully.

Muchuan smiled and greeted, "Mother Zhu Yali, we meet again."

"Who are you?" Zhu's mother asked.

The last time he met Zhu's mother, Muchuan used a clone to look like his original self.

This time it was me who came here, using the appearance of "Mama Rong", so naturally Mother Zhu had never seen her before.

"Don't worry about these details. Anyway, we will never meet again." Muchuan turned to look at the tombstone in front of Zhu's mother and said:

"Is this Zhu Yali's tomb?"

"Do you know Yali?"

"I didn't know him before, but I can get to know him tonight."

As soon as Muchuan finished speaking, the three-point return vitality was activated.

The boss-level power was added to him, and a powerful force surged in his body.

"Zhu Yali, are you right?" Muchuan said and punched the tombstone.

The fist wind roared past, picking up dust and gravel on the ground.

The fist struck the grave, making a loud noise.

The solid tombstone fell apart in an instant, and rubble flew everywhere.

The tomb was shattered by a powerful force, revealing the urn inside.

The power of Muchuan's punch was earth-shattering, like an earthquake.

The surrounding trees were shaken by the earthquake, and cracks on the ground spread.

Zhu Yali's mother was thrown away by Muchuan's fist.

But as Muchuan's main target, the urn in this cemetery was intact.

This is boss-level power!

"Hehe, you actually discovered me."

A cold and ethereal voice came from all directions.

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