MTL - Banished to Another World-Chapter 556

Strictly left and waited until the original battle was found, and then estimated the time and decided not to wait any longer. Music novel

He and the leader said that there are important things to tell the patriarch that he must see it tonight.

The leader hesitated. "Can't you die tomorrow? The patriarchs and elders will be very busy tonight."

Strictly worried now that they have made the decision, and handed over the key to Miaoxiang before he arrived. The moment is very serious: "No, this matter is very important. It is about the future development of the sand-sand family."

Strictly pointed to the small sand-skinned man who was clinging to him. "Look carefully, how it differs from other sand-sanding."

The leader looked at the little warrior with the strongest warrior who was treated.

The small sand-skinned man was a little nervous, his tail swept to the stern, and his front paws stretched out his clothes.

“Hey?” The strongest warrior was horrified. “How can it do this?”

The leader is still a bit inexplicable.

The strongest warrior suddenly ordered the small sand man to order: "Stand up!"

The small sand-skinned person was shocked, holding the tight thigh, and the subconscious was upright, but it was still small. He had not trained the hind legs before, and stood up and sat down again.

It’s enough for only a few moments, and the sandbags around him saw this scene.

Strictly and timely: "We will change, they are the beginning."

The leader and others finally began to pay attention to the change of the small sand-skinned people, but it still insisted on going to see the patriarch tomorrow.

Strictly looking at the strongest warrior, I simply said: "I must see the patriarch tonight, I have an unpredictable feeling for the new owner!"

This explanation is very far-fetched, but the strongest warrior once had a very strict trust at the time. It felt that it would be extraordinary to wear a sandbag that could cure such a serious injury, not to mention that he looks like those who wear small sandbags.

correct! This deformed sand can also stand upright, and many of the acts are as free as humans. Why do you ignore it now?

Once the strongest warrior did not speak in the face of everyone's face, it just looked at the silence deeply, and said: "Follow me."

The leader stopped talking.

Strictly and quickly pick up the small sand-skinned people and keep up with the strongest warriors.

Small marks also secretly chased up.

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In the cave of the Shajia chief, everyone is discussing intensely.

The patriarch was not arrogant. There were four current elders present, two old elders who had no problem, and four soldiers including Xiaosha.

The patriarch had seen the new master's hot and wanted to hand over the keys.

Several elders did not agree.

"The man he not only has a flaw in his soul, but even the three levels he had set up at the beginning could not be broken. How can he be sure that he is the master of the past?" said the old black-scale elder.

The patriarch was distressed. "But there is no one else except him. It has been so long. Who knows how many generations have passed, and the owner has forgotten it. Is it normal? Can you remember everything you did when you were a child?"

"That's not the same." Another current elder said, "What we don't know about the eleventh floor, but the things there are obviously not handed over easily, if the new owner uses the things there to deal with us..."

“How can the new owner deal with us? We are protecting the underground city so far!” A warrior sorghum.

The patriarch is silent, it is a little touchless to the new owner, and he does not know how the new owner will deal with them after handing over the keys.

Another gray-scale old elder who had never spoken, spoke up. "In fact, even if you hand over the key we kept to the new owner."

Let's look at it together.

The old gray-scale elders slowly said: "I remember that the old patriarch said that the original owner was a very cautious person. Since he had arranged to verify his soul and prepared three levels, then there must be His meaning exists."

The patriarch is still very distressed and screams: "According to the meaning left by the old patriarch and the bones, as long as the soul of the coming person fully meets the requirements of the bones, the key that we keep can be given to him, but the bones represent new The owner's soul is damaged and hurts a lot. In this case, I naturally can't give the key to him, so he is allowed to pass the level he has left, but the new owner has only passed the first level."

"Since he has passed the first pass and forced us, give him the key that we have kept." The old gray-scale elders said again.

Another old black-scale elder responded. "Do you doubt that there are more than one channel key?"

The gray-scale old elders are laughing, "Why would the owner have to verify the soul and prepare three levels?"

The other elders figured it out. "We gave him the key to our custody. The passage can open the luck of the new owner. If it can't be opened, then we can't blame us."

The patriarch finally figured out the rules. "Yes, just do it. We hand over the keys we keep, and the things that follow make us irrelevant."

The old gray-scale elders reminded him: "You remember to tell the new owner when you handed over the key, lest he think that the key we handed over was wrong."

The patriarch expressed his understanding.

At the end of the meeting, the patriarch and the four soldiers went to see the new owners and handed over the keys they had kept so far.

The elders went back to their nests.

Strictly late, when he saw the familiar two old sand-sands coming out of the passage, his heart suddenly slammed and immediately greeted him. "You have made a decision? The channel key must be handed over to the new owner." ?"

The old elders were strange in his tone, and wondered how he would run over and see the strongest warrior around him and the small sand-skinned man in his arms. He thought that the patriarch had heard that his ability specifically called him over. .

The old black-scale elder asked him: "Are you coming to see the patriarch? Then you have to wait a little longer, he will give the new owner a key."

Wearing sand sand internal information sharing, black scale old elders have no sense of secrecy.

Speaking in a stern heart, "Oops!"

"How long has the patriarch been gone? I want to see it now. I have a very urgent and important thing to tell it. It is related to the life and death of the Shajia people!" The strict intention was very serious.

The old elders looked at each other, and the gray elders and old elders asked him lowly: "What the hell, you tell me."

Strictly thinking about it, "It’s the new owner’s business. Actually... now the five-layered human being on the underground city is not our new owner. Our masters have a horn on their heads, but none of them. This new owner It is impersonating. He just plundered part of the soul of the original master and knew the underground city. He wanted to lie to us to fight the sand armor for them, and also wanted to trick the key to get powerful weapons and completely control the dungeon."

The old elders also know the legend of the long-horned head of the original owner, but because the patriarch said that the original owner only asked to verify the soul and the three levels, the appearance is not important, they ignore the past, but now they are reminded by the silence, their hearts Start to pick it up again.

Strictly unable to determine who the soul of the new owner is, and asked: "What is the name of the new master is male?"

This time I answered the strongest warrior. It said: "I have seen the new owner. She is a female. I heard her under the command of her princess."

Strictly haha, slammed the ground: "That's right, that person must be impersonating! How can the owner have two souls?"

He does not believe that the soul of Miaoxiang is related to the horned family, but it is very likely that it is attached to Miaoxiang.

At the beginning, he and the original battle against Miaoxiang had no soul attached. The soul was hiding very tightly, but the behavior changes before and after Miaoxiang were also obvious, and he felt a familiar soul wave at some point. Only then began to suspect that there was something dirty on Miaoxiang.

It is a pity that Wucheng was too chaotic at that time. Even if he wanted to pay attention to Miaoxiang, he did not have that time and opportunity. The result was not seen for a while, and the wonderful fragrance became the new heart of Jiuyuan.

"Two souls?" Grayscale old elders wondered, "How do you know?"

"I just know, maybe it is God's prophecy."

This kind of statement is very unreliable, but the current creatures especially believe in the ancient gods, and the ability to be strict is also very magical for them. They can only be described by God, so they say so strictly. I believe it.

"Take me to see the patriarch. The man who pretends to be the master is not very kind to us wearing the sand armor. If we really give the key to her, it will be dangerous to wear the sand armor!"

The sandbags on the scene were a bit confused, I don’t know what to do.

The strongest warrior once said slowly but firmly: "I believe him."

The old gray elders and their companions looked at each other and hesitated for a second. They made up their minds. "You come with me. And you, come!"

They are too late to stop the patriarch, they can only go to the level setting of the sixth floor entrance. If the new owner gets the key, he will definitely try it out.

Just the old elders are also curious as to whether there is really another key to exist. I want to see if the new owner with only one key can open the passage door. If she can open it, they will recognize that this master is nothing. If she can't, they also have reason to doubt the authenticity of this person's soul.

The original battle was trapped.

He found the underground entrance, but he could see that there were too many sandbags in and out, and he didn't want to alarm them. He habitually wanted to walk from the ground.

But when he wants to enter the dungeon through the sand layer, he is stuck!

Damn it! The bottom layer of the dungeon building is also the same as the above, it is a special material. This is a trap! He just noticed that he only felt the earth and stone layer, otherwise he would not wear it so much that he was stuck.

The original battle was anxious, but the more he struggled, the more he was unable to leave, the energy was quickly lost from him, and his forehead was dripping with sweat.

clam down!

The original war scorned himself.

There must be a solution. You have mastered the power of five elements. It is the greatest warrior in the world. His priest said that you must have a solution to this dilemma.

The original battle was deeply inhaled, forcing himself to calm down quickly.

Think about it, is there any way to solve the current predicament?

Advanced training method? Ancient memory? Strictly pointing?

Strictly...

In the original battle, he suddenly remembered what his priest had said to him:

“Remember what I told you the day before yesterday how do you help each other with five kinds of strengths? When you need to use soil energy extensively, you can use the two characteristics of wood fire, fire and earth to strengthen your ability to control soil. But when you want to destroy the earth, you can try to use the wood. The wood is born of water. Others may need to use witchcraft, spells, symbols, etc. to achieve the power of the five elements, but you don't need it. You can manipulate them at your own discretion, they are in your body, you can do it at your fingertips, and you can use it if you want to use it."

Yes, I have these energies, and these energies will be turned into my abilities for me.

“There are many elements that make up a world. Why do there are five representative elements of gold, wood, water and fire? Because their mutual and combined states can evolve other kinds of energy. For example, wind, it comes from temperature changes, temperature differences will form. The air pressure, then according to the rotation of the planet, the high pressure will flow to the low pressure, and the wind will be generated. So when you make good use of the three elements of water and fire, you can make the wind. Similarly, you can decompose any kind. Complex elements, break them down into elements that you can handle, so you can control any complex elemental composition."

Yes, I can control them. Quiet, break them down a little!

"If one day you find something that you can't control, then control your own body, your body is the clearest, and the molecule has the function of transfer, no matter what molecule, you can try to let your body absorb these Transfer the molecules and let your body assimilate it..."

The original war closed his eyes and began to feel the transfer of molecules that were floating around. He didn't know what the molecule was, but he could feel the various elements in the air.

Is it this one? What he seems to have caught.

that's it! The same material as the dungeon wall.

Assimilation... The original war began to try to attract those tiny meta-transfers into their bodies and to assimilate their bodies with these metastatic molecules. He doesn't need to analyze what is in these molecules, he only subconsciously lets his body simulate these molecules, just as he turns the body into sand dust at first, without knowing the principle, just by instinct!

I don't know how long it took, the body of the original war suddenly blurred.

He unconsciously let his body walk through the wall until he breaks into a hollow place.

The imaginary body fell to the ground and turned into a pile of black gold sand like metal and non-metal.

The black sands stand up silently, forming a human form, and a strong human male body appears.

The original battle was blinking, the surroundings were dark, and his eyes had not adapted.

Where is this?

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