Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 1311: Exception Source

Bai almost wanted to plug his nose.

He had evolved from a king snake, and his senses were originally more sensitive than normal humans. Sensitive senses can play an important role in many situations, especially in battles. But now, Bai was annoyed by his overly sensitive senses. Take the nose for example. At this moment, it was filled with the strong smell of alcohol in the corridor. Not to mention a sensitive person like Bai, even ordinary people couldn't stand it.

Bai even suspected that as long as it was ignited, it would be able to ignite the air in this corridor.

He couldn't help but look sideways at the sleeping figure holding the wine barrel at the end. Hubble had buried himself in the pile of wine, and there were large and small wine barrels piled up around the people of Gatu. In just two days he had drunk all the wine he had brought from Green Light Town, plus all the fine wines that Trisley had plundered for him. Hubble was happy, but he completely ignored the feelings of the silent youth on the other side.

Bai Chao looked at the tightly closed door and simply closed his breath.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps rang out. Even if he didn't look, Bai could still sketch out Tracy's proud figure in his mind. Sure enough, a few seconds later, Trisley came in from the corner of the corridor. '"Alright, I know what you want to say. You've said it many times in the past two days, but it's different this time. I need to see Master."

"No." Bai Chao glanced at the door and shook his head resolutely, "Father said that no one should disturb him. I want to include you with anyone else."

"Heavens, why are you so stubborn, little brat?" '"There are some guys in town today. They're from Graytown. Do you know where Graytown is?" Trisley said in a frenzy.

Bai Honestly shook his head.

'"Grey Town is" Trisley stomped her foot. "Forget it. You don't know. You just need to know that the town was taken by Lucy. God knows when he entered the Forgotten Realm. But from the looks of it, he will be coming to Bai Xicheng soon. I have to inform my master to prepare for the battle. Do you understand?"

"I will inform my father when he comes out," said the white-faced man expressionlessly.

'"Why can't you explain, you little brat? When master comes out, I'm afraid he's already outside the city gate."

"So what?" Bai Mo Ran said, "If he dares to attack the city, we will kill him."

'"That's easy for you, young master" cried Tracy. "That's Luci, White Devil Luci! Do you think he's a bloody-eyed or a pickup truck? In terms of combat strength, he's only below the Bone King in the Wilderness. Moreover, this ranking was ten years ago. God knows where his true level is now!"

"Trisley, what is it?"

Hearing the shouts, Laura walked over. Compared to Bai Lai, Trisley disliked Laura more. She said coldly, "Ask the kid over there, I don't care!"

Then he left angrily.

Laura spread out her hands and gave Bai a helpless expression. The latter nodded and sat back down. Laura looked at the door and said, "But Alan has been in there for two days. What the hell is he doing "

This question could not be answered in vain, let alone by Hubble, who was already drunk. Alan was probably the only one who knew the answer.

The room was once the bedroom of a pickup truck. The decorative style of the bedroom was barely acceptable in terms of human aesthetics. It was just that there were too many sculptures in the room. Pickup truck love of sculpture almost paranoid, bedroom can be used to decorate the corner is almost full of stone sculptures, the subject matter is mainly characters. There was even a stone statue of a pickup truck next to the bedside cabinet. It was about ten centimeters tall, and the facial expressions and clothing textures of the stone statue were inscribed in detail. That was probably a complacent piece of truck. Unfortunately, the thing was still there, and the owner of the bedroom was no longer a truck.

Alan sat cross-legged on a round carpet in the middle of the room, with the devil's salute laid flat in front of him. The abyssal gemstone of the Origin Tool was glowing brightly, and the blood-red light illuminated the bedroom. The devil's praise suddenly became abnormal two days ago. At first, Alan only felt that the Origin Tool was releasing Qi by itself. At first, he didn't pay much attention to it. However, the Origin Tool emitted more and more Qi. In the end, even the gem lit up. Only then did Alan feel that something was amiss.

Evil Devil Praise had the ability to absorb the essence of life, especially for powerful lifeforms and Origin Tools. Until now, Alan had used it to kill many experts, and the Devil's Praise had evolved three times in succession. The third phase of the Death Hymn had been in use for a long time, and Allen thought that the Origin Tool was going to evolve into the fourth phase. However, after two days, the devil's praise was completely silent, and only the Origin Tool's aura was overflowing.

After that, Allen tried many times, but he couldn't do anything about it. In fact, he couldn't even activate the Origin Tool's normal awakening posture. The devil's praise seemed to have sealed him off. Alan could not pour Origin Energy into it, so he could not use the Origin Tool. Within the aura it emitted, there was an aura that caught Ellen's attention. After careful examination, he came to the conclusion that the aura belonged to Orfasis.

Alan had indeed used the Devil's Praise to attack Orfasis that day on Planet Heaven. Although he hadn't killed the King of Justice, it seemed that the Origin Tool had still absorbed some of Orfasis's life essence.

"Could it be that it can't absorb the life essence of Orfasis? Now, it plans to release it?" Alan frowned. This should be the closest answer to the truth. Apart from overflowing Qi, there was no other abnormal phenomenon in the Origin Device. But if it weren't for his conjecture, Allen really wouldn't have thought of another possibility.

Suddenly, a spiritual light flashed.

When the demons praised the first evolution, Alan was shocked. Throughout the entire universe, only life could evolve and evolve. Never had I heard of the theory that Origin Tools possessed evolution. Even the golden rose in Lucy's hand relied on the user's Origin Energy to release different stages of power. However, the Devil's Praise evolved itself by absorbing the essence of life. This was the essential difference.

It was like ignoring the appearance of the Origin Tool. In fact, the Abyss Devil Praise was simply like a kind of life. If it was life, then it could produce will. When he thought of this, Alan's fingers trembled. He probably knew how to communicate with the Origin Tool.

If the Evil Demon Praise possessed consciousness, then he would be able to come into contact with it from the spiritual level. It was just that he had fought a mental war with the legendary woman not long ago, and Allen knew very well that direct contact with his will was far more dangerous than physical encounters. But now, it was almost the only way, and there was no other way for Alan to see what was going on with the source.

Only by taking a risk.

Whether it was the value of the Origin Tool itself or the only thing Lanny had left him, no matter what reason it was, it was worth it for him to do so. With his mind set, he no longer hesitated and simply closed his eyes. Just like igniting a fire seed back then, he first settled his mind by meditating, and then tried to let the tentacles of his will enter the Origin Tool's interior.

When Alan's will landed on the devil's praise, the gemstone light on the Origin Tool lit up again. The energy in the gem surged, and a golden vertical pattern floated up. The vertical pattern slightly opened to the left and right, like the pupils of something!