The instant of oppression caused Liu Tao's mind to go blank for a period of time. During this time, his fingertip, which had been pressed against his wristband, instinctively made a move. The wristband vibrated soundlessly, starting the recording function.
When Liu Tao regained his senses, he already didn't want to change anything. At this time, he saw Huang Bingzhen circling around the magical projection array, moving in a crooked circle. He even reached out to touch those illusory lines and structures, as if caressing the tender skin of a beauty. His face was filled with intoxication.
"Look, this is the holy space!"
The others in the room were dumbfounded. They couldn't keep up with this madman's train of thought.
Huang Bingzhen was proud of these people's performance, but at the same time, he felt a little disappointed. For this reason, he was willing to waste his breath to explain to these ignorant people. "Do you know how it is built? Do you know what it is used for? "
Regardless of whether or not the others wanted to hear, Huang Bingzhen continued to dance. "The holy space is a mysterious domain that realizes' exchange '. Here, you can give up one thing and use it to exchange for another thing of equal value. This way, you can exchange for what you need and obtain the most perfect, most exquisite balance in the universe. Thanks to the blessing of the technological era, we only need one thing to build such a wonderful domain. What is it? What is it? "
Huang Bingzhen's finger pointed at Hu Huaying, Liu Tao, and the others, not letting a single one go. But no one interacted with him. Everyone was still in a state of confusion.
"Incorrigible idiots, are you talking about magical arrays? Ah ha, wrong, it's seeds. Seeds!"
Huang Bingzhen himself could have fun, but Hu Huaying and the others felt like they were watching an absurd play. Moreover, they were forcefully pulled onto the stage, awkwardly participating in it.
Huang Bingzhen didn't have the slightest awareness of this. "We only need to obtain a 'seed', and we can use it as a foundation, using a fixed system mold, to germinate and build a holy space to carry the holy object.
"Where does the seed come from? Taoster, you must know! "
He was actually called out...
Liu Tao really wanted to slap Huang Bingzhen's face to see if he could wake this guy up. But facing Huang Bingzhen's eyes, he really was a little scared. He could only force a smile.
"I couldn't guess it at first."
"Stupid, you've done a great service by plucking this seed."
Huang Bingzhen was like a passionate conductor. With a wave of his arm, there was a shadow in front of him.
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It was clearly shown that the gangsters had deliberately provoked and triggered a group fight. His hand swept and clenched in the projection, as if he was grabbing something out of thin air. Then, he waved his fist at Liu Tao.
Liu Tao could roughly guess what Huang Bingzhen meant. The so-called "seed" was obtained from the group fight just now … What the hell is this!?
Liu Tao had to admit that his brain was not enough.
"His brain must have been fried by the drug! What the hell are you guys doing? "
Even if Hu Huaying was a little drunk, he was starting to feel that something was wrong. He turned his gaze towards Liu Tao. In his opinion, Liu Tao, who had arrived earlier, was obviously easier to communicate with and should know more.
Liu Tao hesitated for a moment. He still didn't want to explain too clearly. He only vaguely said, "He just suffered a loss at the hands of a group of people. He's not happy in his heart. I don't know what he's thinking!"
"He, suffered a loss? If you've suffered a loss, then get it back. What are you doing here? Did you meet someone you can't afford to offend? "
"This, shouldn't be the case."
At least in Huang Bingzhen's mind, he had no concept of Luo Nan, the 'bomb'. Only the heavens knew that there were simple and direct methods. Why did he have to do this?
Then again, if he was able to understand Huang Bingzhen's thoughts, then wouldn't he be a madman?
Liu Tao spread his hands with a helpless expression.
Unable to get an answer from him, Hu Huaying staggered forward to pull Huang Bingzhen's shoulder. "Brother Huang, don't be so mysterious. If you have something to say, then say it. If you have something to say, then do it …. Fuck!"
Hu Huaying moved closer with good intentions, but he was pushed away by Huang Bingzhen. How could he maintain his balance right now? He immediately sat on the ground, stunned on the spot.
"Hey, Huang Bingzhen. You're no fun like this!"
The other drunkard had a good relationship with Hu Huaying. He immediately wanted to stick up for Hu Huaying, but Huang Bingzhen's mottled demonic pupils turned to stare at his face in the next moment.
"Silence! Even though the experiment is small, it's still sacred!"
... You were clearly the most noisy one just now.
On the ground, Hu Huaying struggled to crawl up. He shouted, "This guy drank too much! Grab him! Wake him up!"
These people's family backgrounds were similar, but Frost River Reality could barely be considered Hu Huaying's territory. He was the landlord, so they would listen to him.
The drunkards immediately rubbed their fists and palms together.
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He saw an opportunity and charged forward with a howl. Liu Tao hesitated for a moment before following.
Even though Huang Bingzhen's strength was extraordinarily great, there was a limit to it. He could not resist the combined strength of these people. His five limbs hung in the air, his two legs kicked wildly, and there was no place for him to exert his strength. His eyes were about to bleed.
In the end, he had no other choice. He shouted with a hoarse voice, "Get the holy object! Get the holy object!"
This group of people didn't care about the holy object. What mattered was making this kid sober up. Hu Huaying turned his head to look around. "Do you have any inhibitors? This kid doesn't want to live …. Huh? "
Hu Huaying's voice suddenly cut off. Liu Tao was the most sensitive, so he turned his head upon hearing the sound.
Liu Tao saw the center of the so-called 'magic array'. Marvelous black and white lines crisscrossed and weaved. They combined and constructed together, gradually forming a classical hanging scale that was half a person's height.
The black and white plates were placed on one side. The frame in the center presented a smooth and contrasting arc. In the center, there was a sculpture that looked like a western crown. It was unknown what flower it was made of. Eight sharp hollow 'leaves' spread out in a ring shape, and there were six gems arranged in two rows at the center of the crown. The gems were of different colors, but the hue was rather dark. The design looked strange and gorgeous.
At this moment, the black and white plates were placed on one side. Chains of the same color were divided into three strands that hung them up. They even swayed slightly as if they were real.
"I think I've heard of this before?" Hu Huaying scratched his head.
"It's the Scales of Truth." Liu Tao vaguely knew a little about this so-called 'holy object'. It was not only very influential within the Mystic Arts Research Society, but it was also circulated among the wealthy circles of Xia City.
It was just that Liu Tao had no interest in this sort of mysterious and mysterious thing. He had never seriously understood it. Now it seemed that he had underestimated it in the past …. In any case, it had some ability to turn a normal person into a retard.
Huang Bingzhen became even crazier when he saw the Scales of Truth appear. He struggled as he screamed, "The world is fair. The truth is just. The daily exchange of this round's Holy Oracle's' item has been fulfilled. I request an exchange.
Exchange! "" Calm down …. Oh my god! "
One of the drunkards slapped Huang Bingzhen's cheeks with all his might, but he was bitten by this fellow. The drunkard let out a blood-curdling scream and saw blood. Just as the drunkard was cursing out loud, his body inexplicably shook. He lowered his head to look and saw a sharp appendage protruding from his chest. It was hard to tell if it was real or illusory.
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