Fist of Imagination

Chapter 129 Copper Bottle Devil

As soon as Liang De's martial arts spirit penetrated into the brown-haired young man's body, he heard a whispering sound, but because the voice was too low, it was a little unclear what it was saying.

He looked left and right, only to find some dark yellow filaments swinging like sea anemones at the feet of the martial soul. Those vague whispers came from the tremors of these dark yellow filaments.

Oh... the magic penetration is too low to penetrate my soul, so I can't hear clearly.

Liang De's spirit stretched out his hand to grab a handful of dark yellow filament and dexterously braided it into a braid.

At this intensity, you should be able to hear it clearly, just get closer.

Liang De stuffed the dark yellow braid into the martial arts spirit's ear hole.

The dark yellow soul residing in the copper bottle burst into ecstasy, and immediately trembled at the highest frequency, sending the confusing words of the soul into Liang De's soul.

"Hold the copper bottle and start the journey to becoming a god?" Liang De barely heard it clearly.

But your explanation is unclear, which is a bit suspicious.

Liang De grabbed the braid of dark yellow filaments and pulled out the contents hidden in the copper bottle like a radish with both hands.

"What's going on in the journey to becoming a god? Brother, please tell me about it."

Liang De held the dark yellow soul in the copper bottle in front of him and asked sincerely using consciousness transmission.

Oldman was trembling. After leaving the copper bottle, his soul no longer had any protection. At this moment, he was nakedly facing this powerful and mysterious existence in front of him. Just the slightest amount of soul power dissipated by the other party made his soul tremble.

It is impossible to compete or look directly at whether this dazzling rainbow-like figure is a god or a demon.

Liang De looked at the trembling minion's closed eyes, and then looked down at the colorful lights on his soul that were flashing like four-color neon lights.

"Oh, it turns out I forgot to turn off the light."

Liang De applied the true nature of gray-black scales all over the soul, lowered the brightness, and then stretched out his hand to open the minion's eyelids.

The little yellow man trembled and sent a message:

"What a great existence..."

"Brother, you are too polite. Just call me Brother Liang. Don't be too outspoken."

"The great Brother Liang..."

"...Okay." The great Brother Liang said.

Liang De grabbed the minion's hair and lifted it up in the air. He shook his limbs pitifully and said the words of his soul:

"As you can see, my name is Oldman, and I am an insignificant devil who has lived in a copper vase for thousands of years to guard the treasure for a being as great as you."

As great as me?

Liang De shook his head, he was just a scumbag, nothing to worry about.

"What treasures are there? Show them to me."

"Please hold this soul storage bottle, it is the only key to the treasure."

Liang De thought about the whole process of the Baoding compatriots and the Hejian fellows from time traveling to rushing into the street...it seems to have started with holding the copper bottle.

It didn't matter, Mr. Liang could clearly see the whole process of those two people rushing to the street. They were in a state of disorientation caused by brain death.

Let me ask you, Headless Horseman Liang De, when did I ever fear brain death? Besides, this body is not mine, so fuck it!

Liang De manipulated the body of the brown-haired young man to hold the copper bottle on his chest, and a starry sky on a summer night suddenly came into his mind.

twinkle Twinkle Little Star.

The light in the sky is all systems!

Romantic knight system, meat-equipped swordsman system, full-time magic god system, ancestral rich system, best monster catching system, black technology system for academic masters, strongest talent upgrade system, three-purity inheritance system, system for becoming stronger by eating duck leg rice, The medical insurance card cannot be moved like a mountain system, but the handsome man is forcing the medical system...

No dark blue? Rubbish!

Liang Dezai counted it carefully and found that there were eighty-eight systems stored in copper bottles. All he had to do was to shout "system" to activate them, bringing the host to the top of his life quickly. This was really great. of.

The fly in the ointment is that, according to Mr. Liang's estimate, each system will occupy at least 80% of the running memory of an ordinary person's brain. Once all are started, the host will have a blue screen of consciousness, interrupted thinking, and a brain shutdown. The host will die as quickly as possible. quick.

Liang De quickly understood how the two friends from Northern Hebei Province ended up on the street.

It turns out that it died from insufficient memory.

"system!"

Liang De shouted out the only designated activation word for the eighty-eight systems without hesitation, and the minion in his hand could not suppress a burst of ecstasy.

Success! The wise Oldman deceived the alien soul again!

After absorbing the remaining soul power when this powerful alien soul collapsed, Oldman's soul can grow enough to carry all systems.

Praise everything!

After Liang De shouted "system", eighty-eight sets of golden fingers were activated at the same time, making him feel like he was full and wanted to vomit.

Liang De suppressed his vomiting and activated his natural power.

Isn’t it just that the memory is not enough? Wouldn’t it be better to add more memory? Why don’t you, Brother Liang, lack such nutrition?

He opened the Haina Magic Store, and rich nutrients were continuously transmitted from the body.

In the horrified eyes of Minion Oldman, eighty-seven new heads grew out of the brown-haired young man's neck. The dense heads were like a bunch of heavy grapes, hanging layer by layer on the brown-haired young man's neck. on overburdened shoulders.

Minion Oldman, who had never seen such mental pollution before, almost fainted from fright.

Liang De was not interested in paying attention to Oldman for the time being. He used his martial arts soul and ran back and forth in the eighty-eight heads with the minions. He found that these systems were gifts from the dream world. They were fakes from the other side. Useless stuff.

But this dream world is a desert that can only last for more than ten days. Even in this dream world, these systems are useless.

Liang De turned off these systems one by one, put away the Grape Head Magical Power, and shook the dull-looking Minion in his hand again and again.

"Brother, your treasure is not very good.

Is there any origin?

Brother Liang, let me tell you frankly, I have nothing, do you have a story?"

The Minion Odeman had a desperate expression and no reaction. Liang De sighed and launched the two-phase communication method on him.

As the saying goes, a gentleman is open and honest, so what's wrong with being healthy.

The gray-black soul tentacles wrapped the Minion into a tentacle ball. Odeman was originally only a soul body. Searching his soul was like searching an exhibitionist, which was very convenient.

After Liang De searched Odeman's soul, a strange look appeared on his face.

Odeman was not a devil. He was the original owner of the brown-haired young man's body on the ground.

The memory shows that Odman is the eldest son of an earl family. Because the family was framed by political enemies, he was the only one left in the family who was beheaded by the guillotine. He was a dignified dead leftover.

The dead leftover Odman fled to the end of the world with a blood feud, from the earldom to the border of the empire, and finally collapsed in the Gobi Desert due to exhaustion.

Fortunately, the family copper bottle pendant was activated the moment his soul left his body, allowing him to stay in the soul storage bottle and continue to harvest the remaining soul power after the soul of the other world collapsed.

These days, Odman has harvested eighty-seven souls from other worlds and their systems. As long as he harvests four or five more souls to cause a qualitative change in soul power, he can afford the operation of dozens of systems and regain his body to perform the revenge of the resurrected corpse earl.

Then he met the great Liang Ge.

After the reverse use of the two-phase communication method, Liang De shook his head, one explosion and one growth returned to the original state, and then the face of the brown-haired young man showed a pensive look.

"This area of ​​3,000 to 4,000 kilometers is all Gobi Desert, and the outer edge is the edge of the dream. There is no such thing as an imperial earldom. Brother Huang, you are probably dreaming...

I understand, brother, you are also a pitiful person."

Liang De rolled the little yellow man who was in a sluggish state into a ball, slapped him hard in the purple palace for a few times, and then did two crotch dribbles.

"Brother, wake up, Brother Liang has something to tell you."

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