His eyes suddenly glowed miserably green, and Geer exuded dangerous momentum. His body was rugged and ready to attack.
"Don't even think about it."
"Don't you look?"
Encore didn't mean to be angry at all. She grabbed a colored glass tube from the coat pocket that Lugar had prepared for her. The tube was a colorful and strange substance, which had a mixed feeling of metal and wood.
Somehow, this strange substance seems to creep.
Geer's attack trend suddenly eased. He slowly squatted down and stared at the glass tube all the time. For a long time, he said, "I can only give you one third. Although your immortal material is more energetic, it is not as good as the white witch's in essence."
"good.
One-third of it is enough for me to live the second life completely. "
Encore threw the glass tube without thinking, and Geer caught it with his mouth, and then he saw the skin on his face ups and downs. This strange peristalsis spread to its abdomen, and then a mouth, a white mans flew from its mouth.
In an instant, the indoor temperature plummeted, and encore's hand was covered with a layer of frost because it caught this white mans. 1 of "ah", encore hurriedly let go, let this white mountain fall on his coat, and then simply wrapped it and used it.
Hold a corner with your hand, which is a pocket.
"The disaster title of the white witch is Snow White, and her immortal matter also carries the frost power she has mastered." Geer gave a slightly gloating explanation, and then said, "How did you come here?"
Said, and looked at the eyes encore's face, although strange how those scars disappeared, but also did not ask. Only by living the second life thoroughly can everything return to its original state, the peak at the beginning of life.
But this woman has said before, she still needs the immortal substance of the white witch, and her second life can be complete. "Lugar brought me here."
Anke cocked his head again and said, "He said he would support me." "Damn it!
This grandson is going crazy! ""you are crazy! "
Lugar, who just came back from outside, happened to hear the last conversation. People were still outside the door, and a dirty word came up. Geer choked and squinted at Lugar who came in. "Didn't you say you had something to do?"
"Busy."
Lugar glanced at it, and it was nothing serious in the garrison on weekdays.
Atrium force is of the earth, and firebombs are even more powerful, suppressing all the owners of extraordinary power, and naturally few people deliberately.
To make trouble.
And because of the per capita wealth of Vine Town, there is not even theft. He is naturally too idle to be idle.
Then, Lugar looked at Anke on the side again. His eyes mostly stayed on her stomach, and his voice subconsciously dropped. "Is there anything you need?"
"yes."
Lugar immediately heroism of a clap breast, "what do you want? I'll buy it right away! "
"A living wizard, I want to take his wizard power." Anke looked at him with wide eyes and blinked.
Luger gave a dry cough, then took the money bag and grabbed a big shell from it. "I heard that a new coffee shop has opened in the next street, and there is a kind of new cakes in it."
He speaks like a child. "Oh."
After receiving the money, Anke left a little discouraged. It's really easy to coax.
As soon as the corner of his eye was lifted, Lugar sat down at the desk, took a sip of water and looked at Geer strangely. "What does Anke want with you?" "I made a deal and I made a small profit."
Grind, but didn't say.
It's better to hide the fact that the white witch's immortal substance is swallowed by herself. Lugar doesn't need it anyway.
When Lugar heard this, he suddenly stared. "Did you buy her shape-changing potion?" He can't think of anything else except this.
"Her deformation potions made here?
But that thing can't change anything except a dog. What am I doing here? ",strange.
"..." Lugar paused, then looked suspicious. "How do you know you can become a dog?" He's been tortured by this fucking perverted potion.
Especially after having a good time in Lilith ...
"She and I bought a pinch of hair and a tube of blood, although they didn't pay for it, but since my blood is needed, what can I change except to become similar to me?"
This is very reasonable. Lugar was speechless. Now he finally understands why he has become similar to Geer.
Yes.
Serves him right. This guy took the fall ...
Lugar thought of the unfortunate man who was killed without thinking, which should attract revenge from the forces behind him. At this moment, Geer got out of bed and asked, "Lugar, what made you think of raising that woman ..." When he said this,
Geer's mouth is smoking nonstop.
"Remember the deal at the site of Lin Town?
It's done. Now, according to her, she has a child, and she has lost all her wizard power. "
Hearing Luger's answer, Geer's mouth stopped smoking, but his face was dumbfounded. Then, after a half-silence, he took off and said, "Luger, you must have been a virgin before you crossed?"
The atmosphere in the hotel room was a little cold at first, and then it broke out after a burst of depression.
Geer ran away, and now he couldn't see anything. He had just finished surgery and had a lot of meat cut off by Luger. While running, the outside is full of "tut, tut" coming from Geer's mouth.
Looking at the finally quiet room, Lugar's gloomy face improved a little, and he sat back at his desk. "Next, think about it, how to solve this evasive problem?"
He had a hunch that if his second-order stone statue was incomplete, the third order could not be pushed up anyway, even if he had different abilities.
"Try to find a martial art to improve evasion. If it works, but one can't, find more."
Lugar said to himself, there are two evasive classes in basic Wushu. He saw them on the list of Tyrannosaurus martial arts schools at that time, but it was a pity that they could not resonate with his different abilities.
"What's so special about hand knives and stone statues?"
Behind these two martial arts doors, the first hand knife has been gradually abandoned by him. Now, he mostly fights with the lethality that he can be afraid of, punching in the past and directly nullifying.
If it can't be killed, then he can only think about how to escape.
Lugar felt that this special ability, in his hands, should be wrong ... Suddenly, he suddenly got up and looked at the door.
Geer left the door open, and now there is a woman standing at the door. About twenty years old, very beautiful.
"Sir, I'm Avril Lavigne." She said.
Lugar's eyes narrowed, but he said, "You are not Avril Lavigne, although I have never seen her!"