Chapter: 1827
Little Yingling raised his lanugo-sparse head and looked around.
Watching and watching, Ying Ling's eyes fixed on the plant dog Golden Retriever, lowered his head, and quickly moved his limbs to move closer.
dog? ! Zhang Yuanqing's pupils shrank slightly.
Props hidden on dogs?
I have drawn out the soul of that headmaster Chunyang, the dog. It is impossible for him to take away the golden retriever, but if he hides it on the golden retriever, there is only one possibility. Zhang Yuanqing vaguely guessed the hiding method of Headmaster Chunyang, Immediately gave Xiao Doubi an end order and took him back.
This is to prevent Xiao Doubi from getting close to the golden retriever and being killed by the head teacher Chunyang.
At this moment, Yin Ji said urgently:
"Yuanshi, the dice has turned."
The ten-minute safety time has passed, and on the illusory round table, the dice are spinning at a high speed.
Without any hesitation, Zhang Yuanqing grabbed the Purple Thunder Shield from the inventory and switched to Thunderstorm Cannon mode.
Zijin Liquid quickly turned into a 30cm long hand cannon, and the thick and slender barrel showed a sense of power.
Zhang Yuanqing aimed at the golden retriever and pulled the trigger.
The muzzle of the gun quickly lit up with purple light, and a ball of bright purple lightning the size of a fist sprayed out, and the purple arc crackled and jumped in midair.
"boom!"
The ball lightning whizzed out, hit Jin Mao, and also destroyed the wall and floor, blasting a hole leading to the first floor.
The golden retriever exploded into a carbonized mass of flesh, and among the flesh and stones flying across, Zhang Yuanqing saw two objects roll and fly out of the golden retriever's belly.
One is a palm-sized disk stained with blood. The disk is painted with patterns such as forests, rivers, swamps, and witches, which are exactly the same as the board game patterns presented by the Unreal Round Table.
The other one is a bead the size of an egg. The pearl light is shining like a dream, and there seem to be countless pictures hidden in the light.
At this time, Yin Ji's voice came from behind: "Six o'clock."
The little puppet came to the blackjack position with cheerful steps. There was a wooden house with a sharp-nosed witch standing at the door.
The information hanging in the restaurant changed immediately:
"You entered the witch's house and drank the witch's potion by mistake, and everyone became weak."
In the next second, the guests in the restaurant fell to the ground one after another, their faces instantly sluggish.
Zhang Yuanqing felt that all his energy was drained instantly, his spirit body and physical body both weakened, his legs softened, and he fell to the ground like the guests behind him.
Not only him, the ghost bride and Xiao Doubi in the body also entered a weak state.
At the same time, he saw wisps of black smoke peeling off from the golden retriever's stumped limbs, rising gracefully, reuniting in the air, and condensing into a handsome young man with white hair.
His eyes were full of madness, and he stared at Zhang Yuanqing.
In the quiet restaurant, everyone was still immersed in weak panic. When they saw the white-haired young man appearing suddenly, they were startled at first, and then reacted.
This is Headmaster Chunyang?
"Headmaster Chunyang has appeared, it's over, we are all going to die." Liu Zhiyi scrambled and hid behind everyone, he didn't even have the strength to stand up. JrNovels.com