LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 83
However, looking at Liu Ji's appearance, Yain and Bumigak were stunned at the same time.
At this time, Liu Ji's body seemed very blurry, as if the light around him had been distorted by some kind of energy.
Not only that, the surface of his body was constantly fluctuating, and the whole person's shape seemed very unstable.
In this scene, Yain only thought of one person.
That was the deformed face under the helmet of the king rider.
However, Liu Ji's physical abnormality did not last too long. After a few seconds, his figure began to stabilize, and the blurry body gradually became clear. Not long after, it returned to its usual appearance.
Well, of course, it was naked.
Liu Ji opened his eyes and saw Yain and Bumigak staring at him, and then looked at himself, and turned directly into a desert form, turning his body into a round Teletubbies-like outline.
"Yain, well, get me a piece of clothing first," Liu Ji said in a panic.
Hearing Liu Ji's embarrassed and somewhat stiff spell, Yain was relieved.
At that moment, she really doubted whether Liu Ji was still himself, and whether he was actually possessed by that Wangqi.
But after hearing Liu Ji's spell, Yayin was sure that this was Liu Ji himself.
She taught Liu Ji's spell word by word. She knew Liu Ji's pronunciation and habits better than Liu Ji himself.
"You scared me to death," Yayin said, and took a set of Liu Ji's clothes from the magic space and threw it to him.
"Ahaha, sorry, sorry, I was a little uncomfortable before, so I turned back into a potato," Liu Ji laughed and quickly put on his clothes. "Come on, what's the situation now... huh?"
Turning his head, Liu Ji saw the potato-colored version of Bu Mijiak standing next to him.
He blinked and looked at Bu Mijiak standing next to Yayin.
Then, he turned his head and looked at the potato kids around him.
One, two, three, four, five, six...
Six?
Then...
Liu Ji looked up at the potato-colored version of Bumigak next to him.
Then, he looked at the other person with a bright smile, and then called him "Grandpa".
Liu Ji's mouth twitched immediately.
It felt so outrageous to see this kid calling him grandpa in front of Bumigak's face...
Fortunately, Bumigak didn't understand what they were saying, otherwise who knows what his expression would be now.
Just as Liu Ji and the potato kid stared at each other, Yayin said: "By the way, do you feel something wrong with your body? When you turned into a human form just now, how should I say, there was something wrong."
"Ah? The body? It seems not... um?" Liu Ji blinked.
No.
It seems that there is really something different.
He raised his right hand and gently punched the empty space on the side.
This punch was very slow, just like the push hands of Tai Chi Grandpa.
But when the punch was pushed out about 20 centimeters, suddenly, the speed of the punch suddenly increased, as if a frame of animation was pulled out, and it was thrown out instantly.
Yes, the effect of this punch is exactly the same as the fast and slow slash of the king rider.
Liu Ji stared at his fist in a daze.
He just had a sudden idea to try it, but...
He actually used it?
132. Two-in-one Do you think this kid is called Claude or Yang Guo?
Bang bang bang!
Two "Bumigaks" were fighting fiercely with wooden sticks, and a group of potato kids were cheering and cheering.
Liu Ji and Ya Yin sat side by side on the keel nearby.
"So, logically speaking, the humanoid atomic bomb should have come to kill us long ago?" Liu Ji asked.
"Well, it should have been so," Ya Yin nodded, "I remember that when a certain tyrant's troops attacked a stronghold, the main force was defeated, and then a few minutes later, he appeared in person and razed the entire battlefield to the ground."
"Ah this..." Liu Ji's mouth twitched.
This is too shameless.
It means that if you can't win, you can just drop an atomic bomb, right?
Is this the power of monopolizing nuclear weapons?
"But if he hasn't come for more than two days, maybe he won't come," Liu Ji said.
"But, there is no reason," Yayin propped up her chin, "There are only twelve king riders in total, and losing any one of them is a huge loss for him, and this is probably the first king rider to die in the past thousand years."
"Hmm..." Liu Ji scratched his chin, "Then, maybe, he went the wrong way?"
"Wrong way? No, it's unlikely," Yayin shook his head, "He would track according to the breath of the king rider, how could he go the wrong way?"
"No, it's precisely because he would track according to the breath of the king rider, so..." Liu Ji said uncertainly, "Well, I think, maybe he is actually in the desert now..."
"In the desert?" Yayin was stunned, "Why?"
"This is more difficult to explain," Liu Ji said after a little thought, "I don't know how to explain the specific principle, but, anyway, part of his body should be considered to have been sent to the desert by me."
"Ah?" Yayin blinked, "This, does that mean he is not dead?"
"Uh, most likely dead? Uh, probably..." Liu Ji scratched his head.
Thinking about it carefully, he was not sure.
This guy is not like the previous female vanguard who was sent over by him only after she was dead.
This guy felt like he was half-dead when he was forcibly sent there. He didn't know what would happen after he passed.
At times like this, I really miss modern technology. It would be great if I could send a WeChat message to the Mass to ask...
"Well, but regardless of whether he is dead or not, in this case," Yain murmured while thinking, "Although they may still come here later, if they delay long enough..."
As she spoke, Yayin bit her index finger and fell into deep thought.
Seeing this, Liu Ji didn't want to be disturbed. He turned his head and turned his attention to the sparring scene between the two "Bumigak" below.
At this time, the two of them were still fighting back and forth.
The original version of Bumikak's swordsmanship was obviously more pure. Although the two used wooden sticks, they seemed to deliberately avoid the other's "blade". Bumikak's control of the long sword was very pure, forcing him to It’s hard for the opponent.
But the potato version of Bumikak almost completely crushed the opponent in terms of speed and strength. Sometimes the two of them got close to each other and collided with each other. Bumikak could be knocked back several steps by the big potato man.
"Will this kid grow up to be such a tiger?" Liu Ji touched his chin and thought to himself.
After all, Bumijiak is also the strongest man in this area. Although he is definitely not as good as a plug-in pervert like Wang Qi, he feels that he can easily kill several black-armored generals by himself.
This Bumikag version of Potato Boy can fight back and forth with the original one, and even physically crush the opponent. If this were to be a real fight, Bumikag might not be able to beat this Potato Boy.
"If the remaining cubs all grow up..." Liu Ji imagined that scene.
Um.
It felt like he could have walked away as long as he didn't run into another King Cavalry or someone with too weird abilities.
"However, I feel like I need to give these brats a name," Liu Ji thought to himself.
Otherwise, you can’t keep calling others “Bumijiak Green Pastoral Edition” from now on, right?
"Well, then, calling me Dawa...isn't quite right," Liu Ji rubbed his brows.
Although there are exactly seven, it still feels too rude to really name them after calabash dolls.
but……
His name is useless.
"As the first cub to grow up, let's choose a word, and what word should it go with..." Liu Ji thought to himself.
Yixin?
No, like a monk.
A light?
More like a monk.
One force?
No, like the milk seller.
Quickly?
Still fifty cents.
Ah Yi?
No, now the gender and seniority are confused.
"Hmm..." Liu Ji scratched his head, feeling that the word "一" didn't work well.
Then, how about changing your thinking...
In terms of seven potato boys, the Big Dipper...
The first one seems to be Tianshu...
Well, no, the temperament doesn't match at all.
Seven deadly sins?
No, it's too middle-of-the-road.
Seven virtues?
Hmm...what is the first of the Seven Virtues?
chastity?
Got the ball.
It’s hard to bear.
Now he knows why the business of naming children has supported the fortune teller's sales performance for so many years.
In addition to seeking good luck, I'm afraid it's also a way to be lazy.
While Liu Ji was thinking hard, suddenly Yayin, who had been deep in thought, said, "I think it's almost time for us to leave."
"Huh? Are you going back to the city?" Liu Ji asked, "Then I'll go down and tell them."
"Well, let's go back to the city first, but that's not what I want to say," Yayin said, "I mean we should leave for the next place."
"Really? Where do you plan to go?" Liu Ji asked.
"Not sure yet," Yayin shook her head and said, "Originally, according to the plan, we should go to Kaga Holy City, but I'm afraid of leaving behind my tail, so I'd better find a remote place to hide for a while."
"Then, let's not find anyone else?" Liu Ji asked doubtfully.
"I also want to find them, but they were swept away by the phase storm. I can't find them even if I want to," Yayin said helplessly. "We can only walk and look around according to the previous plan. Anyway, Uncle Snow They are the brightest stars wherever they go, and as time goes by, you can always find news about them..."
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"Are you leaving?" At the gate of Mir City, Bumijiak looked at Yayin in surprise, "Aren't you going to stay and play for a while? I still want to practice more with that brother."
"Sorry, there is a reason why we have to leave. Specifically..." Yayin hesitated for a moment, then said, "I think you can ask the old president and give him a message for me."
"Huh? What are you talking about?" Bumikak asked doubtfully.
"If you don't want to escape, then hold off. Don't lose or win," Yayin said. "Wait, once someone tries to join you, remember to agree immediately. That is your only chance."
"What do you mean?" Bumikak frowned, "You mean we are going to prepare for war?"
"Just tell him the exact words, and it's not to prepare for a war," Yayin said, "but to have already fought a war."
Bumijiak was stunned for a moment, and then the next second, he thought of the terrifyingly powerful man in black armor.