MTL - Porter of Two Worlds-Chapter 1292 We have a spy ...

Ji Baiyang felt that the pattern on Yaya's bellyband was definitely not just that simple. It must be extraordinary, but it had not yet appeared.

Looked at the endless dark and magic tide around him, Bai Yang felt that it was probably not far from the peculiarity of the pattern on the belly of Yaya to bloom.

"咦咦 ..."

Tong Hongqiu whispered softly on the poplar's shoulder, and his small paws clutched the poplar's collar tightly. Mengmeng's big eyes seemed very stingy, and he seemed very afraid of being in a desert environment.

I glanced at the poplar, the red eyeballs turned around, the body swelled and stretched, and it became the dark sword that Poplar asked the Yaya to take out from the darkness more than ten days ago.

Ji Baiyang was startled immediately and warned immediately: "Red ball, you look farther away from me, this stuff is not a joke."

Heijian fluctuated twice. The red ball seemed to respond to the poplar in grievance. He flew one meter away from the poplar and did not come close. This way he was not affected by the environment of the wasteland.

"Yeah ... oh ..."

At this time, the girls in Bai Yang's arms took a sip of the dark tide of the surroundings, and originally pointed to the darkness in front of them, but suddenly took a nap.

As soon as Xin's heart was frozen, Bai Yang reached out and grabbed him in the void. The spear of destruction appeared in his hand, shaking his hand and splitting forward.

The first time darkness was ripped, a desert slave in black armor with a height of two meters hit him with a punch.

Boom ~!

The spear of destruction destroyed and shattered, and the desolate slave also shook back more than ten meters by the force of the earthquake.

"Roar ~!" The desolate slave uttered a snarling roar, and flickered his fist and smashed it towards Aspen again.

It is extremely fast, with frightening power in his fist, and the space in the wasteland where he passed is distorted by his fist.

Alas ... A dark shadow flashed, followed by a loud noise.

The red ball turned into a black sword flew over and blocked the opponent's punch. However, although it was blocked, the red ball turned into a black sword was blown away by the opponent's punch, and his mouth made a sound of grievance.

When Bai Yang's arms were empty, Yaya flickered and disappeared behind the desert slave silently, and his fist slammed into the opponent's forehead.

The desolate slave seemed to be stunned by the fist of Yaya. His body was stunned, his head shook and turned to find who was attacking him.

As the desert slave turned around, Yaya had disappeared, but the red ball took the opportunity to fly over and chop on the opponent's neck.

The sword didn't kill the opponent, it just chopped the opponent to the ground.

Where would Poplar let go of this opportunity? He stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the void. A spear of destruction appeared in his hands. He shook his hand and struck it in the past. The spear of destruction struck a black mark and pierced his head with a piercing sound.

Suddenly, the desert slave died, and the dark mist rose into the darkness, but left the armor on his body.

Slightly relieved, although this is not the first time that Poplar has faced the desert slave, he is still shaken by his fighting power. He and the cooperation of the red ball yaya killed an desert slave. I ca n’t imagine how other people in the wasteland are. Facing.

When there was still lingering in the poplar's heart, the red ball came to the side of the black armor, and became the body, one mouth, and swallowed the black armor!

Pouting at the corner of the mouth twitched, I was afraid that only the red ball would dare to do this in the heart of Poplar, let alone others, not to mention swallowing that wicked armor, even if he touched it, he would die.

Speaking of which, I also have a red ball. Otherwise, such a powerful armor is wasted. Although the poplar itself cannot be used, the armor swallowed by the red ball can be realized, and it is very useful in some cases.

The red ball that swallowed the armor flew back to Bai Yang, howling twice.

Then in the asparagus sweat hair straight, the red ball split into two bodies, two red balls, one became a black sword, and the other became the set of armor just swallowed by him.

This is not even calculated, the armor turned into a red ball actually split into more than a dozen parts and flew towards the poplar.

"What do you want to do with the red ball? Want to hang me?" Bai Yang exclaimed. This is too scary. Nothing in the wasteland can be touched. The red ball will do this to himself and death.

However, before the poplar has finished speaking, the armor that has been split into parts has been set on the poplar, and it has surrounded the poplar from head to toe. The magic is rising outside, and the poplar wearing this armor becomes almost A true desert slave.

"咦咦 ..."

Another black sword fluttered beside Bai Yang, and the cheerful sound of the red ball came, as if to say that the master was all right.

的 The poplar in armor was stunned, only to be relieved when she found that she was okay.

Immediately he also reacted. Although the red ball swallowed up, although it can be realized, it is no longer the original, but the red ball itself. Although the nature of the red ball has not changed, but It is controlled by the red ball itself.

Before that, although the red ball could turn into a black sword, the poplar did not touch it, and he didn't realize it at all.

Wearing armor, Poplar moved a bit, and found that he was really unaffected, and then raised his hand to tentatively turn the red ball into a black sword and held it in his hand, still fine.

I waved the black sword turned into a red ball twice, and Bai Yang felt that he was a desert slave now.

Abandoned slaves can move freely in the wasteland without any influence, so is it the same when I put on the armor that appears from the red ball?

I wondered, Bai Yang decided to experiment, and he warned Yaya, "Yah, pay attention to me, if I am affected by the darkness, you can help me immediately"

"Yeah" Yaya who flew beside Bai Yang nodded.

Then, Poplar walked towards the edge of the vacuum made by Yaya, and stretched out her gloved left hand to touch the darkness tentatively, fingers touched, it was all right, then the entire palm was still all right, then the arm ... and finally all of Poplar Set foot in the dark, still unaffected!

I stood in the dark, and Aspen smiled.

Wearing the red ball equipment, not only can he not be affected by Enron activities in the dark, he can also disguise himself as a desert slave!

Can He mix into the desert slave team?

If you can, you can not only sneak attack on desert slaves, but you can also sneak in the desert slave team to attack other strong races in the wilderness. Who can think of a spy who has been mixed in desert slaves? And it ’s infernal on both sides ...

I wondered, Bai Yang decided to give it a try. If he didn't, he wouldn't have any influence. If he did, then he would make a lot of money.

However, the only problem is that the red ball has become a piece of equipment in the wasteland, and the equipment that has been changed by the red ball has masked the breath, but Yaya is incompatible with the wasteland. Will be seen through.

"Yaya, since you can devour the dark magic tide in the wasteland, can you make your breath the same as the dark magic tide?" Bai Yang asked her tentatively.

Aunt Yaya looked at the poplar, her fingers nodded, her head tilted and thought, and then she nodded excitedly.

I saw her little hand move around, and a tide of dark magic flew, not swallowed by her, but covered her body to form a rising magic flame, completely covering herself.

This is not over, she has become extremely evil, like a desert slave. She grabbed her right hand on her small belly, and a dark lotus leaf was caught by her. The lotus leaf had a diameter of Mish and the stem length was Mish. Hold it in your hand and resist it on your shoulders, as if holding an umbrella in the shape of a black lotus leaf, and then patted her left hand on the belly. A **** plump fish flew out, shaking her head and swinging around in the void. , Yaya flashed past and rode on this chubby black fish up to two meters long.

Seeing this scene, the poplar is stunned. The pattern on your belly is just an umbrella and a fish-shaped mount?

Is n’t that right, the pattern on Yaya's bellyband is ready to be used?

"Yeah ..."

I don't care what Bai Yang's heart thinks, Yaya is riding a chubby black fish and flying around him with joy.

This picture, Bai Yang froze for a moment, why there is a child on the New Year's painting that I saw as a child came out, but it is a blackened version ...

I looked at myself and looked at Yaya, and Bai Yang felt that at this time they were simply one of the desert slaves.

走 "Go, let's try and see if we can get into the desert slave team"

What do you think? Aspen decides to take action and walks in the dark with Ya-Ya looking for desert slaves.

To be honest, Poplar was embarrassed in the heart, and the desert slave was terrible. He had to go all out to kill him alone. If he was recognized among a large number of desert slaves, he might only have a way to go.

The barren field is full of dark magic waves. Poplar is not a true desert slave. His sight cannot penetrate the darkness and see the distance ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ This has become his biggest problem. Only by virtue of his ability The magic tide can move forward, otherwise it will just turn around like a blind man.

得 "Have to find a solution to the visual problem"

Ye Baiyang thought about it, but at this moment, his body was shocked, and a half body of a desert slave was revealed in the darkness lined by Yaya in front.

The other party was aware and turned to look at Bai Yang.

This is a desert slave who is about one and a half meters tall, wearing a black cape, black all over the body, the flames rising, and a huge black sickle in his hand.

Aspen stood still, ready to do anything at any time, watching the other person's heart trembled.

荒 The desolate slave looked at Bai Yang, did not start, and crooked his head, as if in doubt, immediately ceased to control Bai Yang and turned towards the darkness.

I'm done!

As soon as he closed his eyes, Bai Yang knew that he had successfully deceived the sense of desert slaves, and now he could play Infernal Affairs!

He waited for the wild slave with a sickle to get out of sight, and Bai Yang immediately followed, without speaking, lest he expose himself, but his heart was whispering to you, Brother, wait for me, I don't know the way.

The desolate slave didn't even care about Poplar and Yaya at all, and hurried on his own. He didn't know how far he had gone. He raised his sickle and slammed forward ...

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