Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

The crowd couldn't help raising their heads.

At this moment, Wang Mazi's lightning-like fingers took one out of the Dwarf Tiger's hair and pinched it in his hand.

"The time is coming, hurry up, get ready to go!"

Qiao San's face became serious, and he said urgently.

"Give, give!"

I saw Wang Mazi put his hair on the mirror, and seeing the strands of hair on the mirror, Qiao San's old cheeks suddenly became solemn, and when he squeezed the magic bullet with his fingers, he saw a "boom" on the bronze mirror. There was a wisp of fire.

Chapter 906 Dragon fetus!

The ghostly fire is quickly wrapping the bronze mirror.

Immediately, on the bronze mirror, there were layers of gloomy light.

The dim light radiated on Qiao San's cheeks.

In an instant, a strange dark red pattern appeared on Qiao San's forehead.

At the same time as the pattern was born, the tattoo on Zhao Ke's chest suddenly became agitated, which was different from the agitation that devoured the soul before.

This restlessness is no longer the kind of impatient desire to devour some kind of prey.

It was more like meeting some kind of old enemy.

While being impatient in my heart, I was a little more cautious and cautious.

This feeling seems to have infected Zhao Ke, and Zhao Ke became vigilant.

"Boom!"

The bell rang again.

In the courtyard, the fat pig looked at the time: "It's already two quarters, and it will be three quarters later."

Although it is strange, where exactly did Zhao Ke go.

But right now, Fat Pig is more concerned about what changes will happen after midnight.

"Look!"

At this moment, the pomegranate tree in front of everyone, in their eyes, was obviously dry-stirred and withered. At this moment, a ray of emerald-like sprouts unexpectedly sprouted.

"Crack, crack, crack~" The withered bark fell off quickly, and the crown, which had already fallen down, suddenly glowed with new vitality, and the whole old tree stood upright.

"Back off!"

Someone shouted loudly, causing everyone to retreat. After all, there have been many lessons learned before.

Who knows what will happen to this old tree when it is reborn.

Only the few holding the soul-fixing beads could stand calmly in front of the crowd and observe the changes of this old tree by themselves.

I saw the old trees in spring, and the greenery in front of me was green.

At this time, I saw strands of strange fluorescent light radiating in the garden.

"Don't touch it!"

For this ray of fluorescence, everyone felt like an enemy.

Even if he knew that this was the life gate of the entire front yard, he didn't dare anyone to risk it easily.

A postman took out a wooden stick from the postal album, and tried to stick it into the fluorescent light.

Hearing the sound of "Zi", under the fluorescent light, the wooden stick that penetrated into the fluorescent light instantly turned into a wisp of green smoke.

Some people saw this and tried to throw metal, gemstones, gold and other things into it, and even a postman of the summoning system summoned a beast and sent it in.

But the results were without exception, completely reduced to ashes under the fluorescent light.

"Damn it, isn't this place Shengmen? Let's go in, I'm afraid there won't even be bones left."

"Let me try!"

Wu Ya stepped forward. He is of vampire blood. He really lost his limbs. As long as there is enough blood, he can quickly restore his limbs.

This point, if Zhang Haigen is still alive, he must have a deep understanding.

I saw Wu Ya take out the Soul-fixing Orb and put it in the palm of his hand, and with the flashing of the fluorescent light on his hand, he saw Wu Ya carefully stretched his arm into the fluorescent light.

Immediately, after seeing a layer of strange ripples flashing on the Dinghun Orb, Wu Ya only felt a icy cold feeling on his arms, as if he had a special connection with the surrounding fluorescence.

"effective!"

Seeing this, everyone's eyes lit up, and they saw Wu Ya stepping into the fluorescent light.

Sure enough, it was not affected in any way.

"Wait, don't come in, I'll try to control these fluorescent lights!"

Wu Ya waved his hand, motioning everyone to wait a while, closed his eyes, and felt the soul-fixing pearl in his hand.

In the expectant eyes of everyone, under the fluorescent light, a slash-like crack quietly appeared, and the crack extended all the way under the pomegranate tree.

At this time, Wu Ya suddenly let out a long breath, and the crack quickly closed again.

"No, I can only divide such a small area by myself. If we want to divide an area large enough to accommodate everyone, at least we need to add up all the soul-fixing beads in our hands."

Wiping off the sweat from his forehead, Wu Ya took out a bottle of bright red blood plasma bag from the stamp album, and began to drink heavily.

On this point, I have to say that although the blood of vampires is mostly restrained, the convenient place is indeed stronger than other postmen.

At least in terms of vitality, Wu Ya is definitely much stronger than ordinary postmen.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go in!" Seeing this, someone shouted out his fixed soul orb.

"Wait!"

Just at this time, suddenly a postman with only one arm blocked the way with a cold face.

"Hey, one-armed man! What are you doing, hurry up, it's almost three o'clock!"

This postman, known as the one-armed man, should be familiar to Dwarf Tiger. This guy once fought against Xuan Chuan, but he was defeated by Xuan Chuan and his arm was torn off by Xuan Chuan.

Then he was called the one-armed man.