But at this time, Rick was deeply trapped, so he had no intention of keeping this?

As Rick absorbed it devastatingly, the abyss mantra condensed on this pendant slowly seeped out of the pendant body.

The whole is presented with an iron gray, twisted abyss mantra, as if it was sticky, and he was unwilling to leave the pendant itself.

Rick concentrated his mind and stimulated all the energy in the two mantras.

"Puff~!Puff~!..." The continuous burst sounds suddenly made blood in Rick's ears.

Iron-gray mantras burst out, and iron-gray droplets flashed slightly in the air, disappearing without a trace.

Gasping heavily, looking at the last three stripped black iron mantras, Rick secretly hated. If he had not been hanged at any time in such a dangerous environment, Rick would never have forced him to strip these mantras.

If there is sufficient energy, Rick feels that at least seven abyss mantras can be stripped out, and it is possible that he may even condense a precious bronze mantra.

Looking at the three black iron mantras that gradually stabilized, Rick sighed silently, slowly opened his mouth and sucked it, and the three mantras disappeared into his mouth.

There were three dull black iron mantras in my mind. Rick looked at the five mantras, his eyes flashing slightly.

The two earliest black iron mantras are the minimum guarantee for Rick's transformation.

The other three are absorbed from the pendant. Unlike Rick's transformation mantra, these three mantras are only part of a certain formation and cannot be used alone.

Either let the two transformed mantras absorb, or get all the mantras from that set of formations.

If you choose one of two, there is actually no choice.

The three formation mantras slowly approached the two transformation mantras, as if they had melted, and slowly refined into the two mantras.

After the two iron black mantras were completely fused with three formation mantras, a trace of copper green suddenly became more.

After two mantras absorb eleven mantras, they can condense the bronze mantras.

After absorbing the mantra, Rick slowly opened his eyes and his eyes fell on the eggs of the explosive insects.

Seven cyan translucent insect eggs lie quietly among the pale yellow sulfur residue.

Rick frowned and hesitated for a moment, but he picked up the insect eggs and picked them up.

It was helpless to be arrested by the police force. Rick did not kill people on the spot because of the existence of a pendant.

Now that the Mantra has also been absorbed, Rick can only put his ideas on these insect eggs.

If possible, Rick doesn't want to waste these eggs.

He pinched up an insect egg, put it on the end of his nose, and sucked it gently. A light yellow mist appeared in the insect egg, and it immediately shriveled.

Rick closed his eyes and pondered, and picked up an egg again...

When the two abyss mantras with a huge appetite in their mind became radiant and rejuvenated, Rick only had a pile of shriveled egg shells left in his hand.

Only by absorbing all the insect eggs can you feed the two more powerful truths.

After throwing away the shriveled egg shell, Rick cleaned up the traces and slowly fell into deep thought.

Rick walked out of the desert not to be a murderer.

How to get rid of this embarrassing identity is his biggest problem at this time.

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The next morning, the entire police station was filled with tsunami-like alarm sounds.

The police chief had a beard and a gloomy face, standing in front of the stolen evidence room. His two red eyes were covered with bloodshot. It seemed that the director had not been asleep all night.

His usual meticulous hair was also pulled into a mess by him.

Thick official boots, stepping heavily on the floor, were like a volcano that erupted at any time, full of gunpowder.

At the door, there were subordinates who looked like quails, one by one, all of whom were hunching their shoulders and backs, wishing that there was a crack in the ground to get into it.

Taking a deep breath of the cool air in the morning, the director stared at the tiger's eyes and cut it deep on everyone's face: "Is there nothing I want to say?" After looking around, everyone's necks buried deeper.

The director grabbed his beard hard and repeated loudly: "Is there nothing I want to say?!!"

The director's hoarse voice echoed in the quiet police station because of staying up late.

What responded to him was a smooth forehead.

The director was going crazy, resisting the urge to kill all the wastes, almost yelling with a roaring order: "Fuck you all for me! If you find them, you will hang you bastards!!"

Looking at his subordinates who were jogging away timidly, the director rubbed his eyebrows hard and sighed heavily.

The other evidence, even the crystal salt and a few antiques that were just collected yesterday, would be fine, but the only thing made the director angry.

That was a mining contract certificate from more than 20 years ago.

One of the several vein-rich ores that were being mined around had crossed the boundary and had reached the mining range of others.

Originally, no one would notice such a thing as long as they were not professional geologists and miners.

But by chance, a miner who was mining in that rich mine discovered this. The miner's family was also well-off. His father's generation wanted to contract a mine and make a fortune.

Unfortunately, I was deceived and bought a poor mining location for cheapness.

A few years later, the father who was dreaming of making money died, and the son had no ambitions, so he was preparing to mine for the rest of his life.

But after working in this rich mine for more than ten years, the miner occasionally found that the mining location is very familiar when he was exploding the mountains. Then he suddenly remembered that this is the poor mine location in his family?

Now, the miner immediately found the contract to use to plaster the corner of the table and sued the rich man who now contracted this rich mine.

In the empire, infringing on the legal property of others can cost at least three times or five times the compensation.

When the miner discovered it and sued the court, the rich miner had been mining for at least two years. Unlike the shallow miner's father, he mined it along the rich mine veins.

Even if the compensation is three times, it is enough for the big businessman to lose everything.

So whether this contract is proved true or false has become the key to the problem.

As evidence, this contract proves that as long as the forgery technology is high enough, it will definitely kill the miner without knowing it.
Chapter completed!