Rain, under the rain!

It was like an ice needle inserted into the slums, taking away the last glimmer of cold of the land.

The owl shook its wet wings and re-distred through the rain curtain, and Li tremor stood at the door, and the oil and gas lamp punctted.

Morrel put on the human princess robe and danced slowly in the melodious music, and she knew that Lao Li was in a bad mood.

“I need a head!”Li tremored calm voice echoed in the room, except for Morrel there was no one else, not even a bird, the table was placed with a portrait, of course, old Li could not be able to talk to the portrait.

Bloody head fell on the corner, a strange head, never played with old Lee.

The rain washed away the traces, leaving a little shadow beside the human head, and the tip was slowly hidden in the shadow like the cat's ears.

Most of the bloody head turned to stone, and the other half was still with new blood.

Old Li returned to his bedroom and sent the head to the key space, and the stone creatures were curious to look at the half-blood head.

“It is amazing!”Alang calmly said that his body has been completely transformed into crystal, according to the golden stone, after the completion of the transformation must swallow the pure wild crystal, in order to ensure that his body does not degenerate.

The stone directly knocked out half a stone head, very brittle and soft, and the stone also carried a little slimy substance.

“It’s not water in Hanoi!”The stone is sure that these days he has been studying the notes left by the witch, and is very thoughtful about the stone creatures, "Where did this head come from?"

Obscene Castle was completely demolished, and the flame-burning machinery punctured, delivering magic to the reactor.

The two stone creatures were throwing a huge mica crystal into it, and after a while, the kung fu was turned into nail size, and picked it up and shoved it directly into the mouth, rattling as if it was a sugar egg to eat.

“Can you see anything?”Lee tremor did not answer his question.

The stone shook his head, "If only I had been a wizard."There's a lot of it in the witch's notes that need to be done by witchcraft, "I can only guess that these have nothing to do with the witch's curse, Lee, you really killed the witch."

“Of course!”At that time, the burning of witches was in the presence of many stone creatures, and Aaron was also present.

The stone demon curse is very strange, he once made some hands and feet on the flesh and blood in the slaughterhouse, and put the blood infected with the curse of the stone devil into the flesh and blood of the livestock.

Still very strange, once traced for a while, and finally completely locked in the slave trader Hein.

“What is Count Hayden doing?”

Francis said calmly, "The behemoth slaughterhouse cannot be separated from him, and the Bauhinia Grand Duke is now in talks with the count, I can't hear it, there may be some agreement."

“The Grand Duke?”

"Well, they're going to take Leon away."

Li tremors draped the yellow dog skin on his body, and the messy odor of the slums made people vomit.

A dog can smell hundreds of things.

The gray slips out of the door, the feet fall on the muddy path, and the rainwater wets the dog hair.

Morrel cooked a cup of milk tea, three birds in the sky continued to fly in the autumn rain, and Francis needed to monitor everything in the entire behemoth slaughterhouse.

The smell of a stone made Lao Li stop, coming from the board room, where there was a patient infected with the curse of the stone.

He didn’t tell anyone that the semi-petrochemical head had been brought out of the slaughterhouse.

Located in the slums, one of the twenty-four slaughterhouses in Hein.

The short stop continued on its way, and the gray-slide through three streets stopped in front of a slightly old factory building.

The stink smell of flesh and blood mixed with the stinking gully, unusually disgusting, there were several solar stones in the factory building still bright, the magic tower in the middle was shiny, and a team of soldiers swept through the door impatiently.

It is a slaughterhouse for ordinary livestock.

Squeak!

There was a scream in the magic tower, and the light fell on Lee's tremor.

“Go, go!”The soldier kicked on the gray dog unceremoniously, and the sound was unlucky, and the autumn rain was unlucky enough, but he also encountered a gray dog.

Li trembling and whirring, it seemed a little more depressed.

Smelly water, body odor, rusting armor, rotten meat, damp smell of wood, withered grass, hundreds of flavors poured into the body of Lao Li, in these tastes of old Li clearly felt one.

The smell of stone.

It is the smell of Satan’s curse.

The light of the magic detection tower swept over his body, and did not scream as much as before, and Li Tremor slowly crouched down toward the dark alleyway behind the slaughterhouse.

He seems familiar with it here.

The corner is not as black as you might think, and there is a sunstone in the corner, but this is a dead alley.

Old Li arched forward, there was no entrance, looked up at the rain in the sky, and curled up quietly in the corner.

In this remote corner is a solar stone.

In the distance, there was ordinary livestock meat on the table, although there was no market.

The soldiers patrolled and sometimes glanced at his garrison.

The autumn rain is like a needle, the cold is harsh, and the old Li curls up into the hairball, and he needs to wait.

The night was getting darker, the ground was wet, and his time was not much.

Oh my god!

The sound of heavy footsteps broke through the small puddles and splashed everywhere.

It was a chubby human, wrapped in a raincoat like a big cane, and could only see a pair of heavy palm shoes.

He turned straight across the corner, the other was very high, and he could be compared with the savages, and he stared at the old Li in the corner.

Oh woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Lee trembled in a low voice.

A yellow orange token appeared on the palm of his hand, affixed to the stone wall, and the whole person was hidden in the wall.

Li tremor saw such a means in the witch castle, rushed into it, and sure enough to create space in the wall, turned around and looked at it, not a stone, but a complete iron wall.

I touched it, but couldn’t get out.

It was a closed iron house, and old Li had dug up the same house in the slaughterhouse, with a solar stone on top of his head.A familiar smell made him unable to control the excitement of his heart, the heart.

The living heart!

Noseless dogs have an obsession with the heart!

It is a human!

Bundled in the wooden chair, the lower body has been petrified, and the petrochemical speed is slowly spreading to the upper body.

Licked the tongue, constantly retreated, the attraction of the heart made him unable to adapt, and suddenly the body into the iron wall, the smell of temptation disappeared.

The room was empty, and he was sure to come to a new place.

These walls can walk through each other.

The body slowly passed and went to another room.

There was no semi-petrochemical human, on the contrary, a furnace, and the flames were poking and burning, and next to a dwarve was sleeping, he was not petrified and snoring.

Old Li's entry instantly alerted him, and he hit it with a hammer twice as high as his body.

Fortunately, old Li is a yellow-haired dog, if standing head directly smashed.

“It scared me!”The dwarves covered their chests as if they saw a monster.

Li tremored against the dwarves, who had no black iron dwarf's dark skin, nor the gray dwarf's gray, nor the golden yellow of the golden dwarves, but on the contrary, there was a little light in his skin.

The silver dwarves!

Generations have lived in the kingdom of alchemy, the world's leading alchemy master.

The silver dwarves came forward and touched the long hair on the old Lee's head, and sent a bone that had not yet dried, "Good!"

Li tremor straight away, he is not a stray dog, is said a white-skinned human into, threw a drawing on the ground, "Hurry up, I am waiting for urgent use."

The silver dwarves were very respectful, and they ignored old Li, and threw a piece of secret silver into the stove, and the other hand set the mold next to him, and his hand was very thin, completely with his fingers to play the shape of the mold.

In less than half a minute, the secret silver melted and poured the liquid secret silver into the mold, and quietly waited for a minute, the palm of a secret silver appeared.

The silver dwarfs opened the drawings and carved the text on it bit by bit.

Old Li recognized some, these are the Neisse words handed down from the third dynasty.

The knife is like a brush, dancing at will, and a few thumb-sized stones are pulled out from the back drawer embedded in the silver arm, and the magic of the three colors appears immediately.

The magic hand.

He was somewhat surprised, creating too fast and too delicate, completely like the real palm, old Li even guessed that this palm can give birth to consciousness without manipulation.