I Can Become a Treasure by Picking Up Garbage

The first thousand four hundred and five chapters of the main body, fate has changed?

The **** of destiny hates everything that cannot change destiny.

At this time, she wanted to destroy Lin Hong and resurrect her identity instead.

Fu Jiaojiao was locked in a cage: "God of destiny, you must die!!"

"Even if you get the master's body, you don't want to be resurrected!"

Ofe scolded loudly.

Facing their scolding, the expression of destiny remained unchanged, and Lin Hong lightly threw Lin Hong to the center of the formation.

"Let me guess, what is this formation used for..." Lin Hong muttered, his eyes widened, his face showing pain.

"It's used to peel your skin."

Said the **** of fate.

She immediately said, "In order to ensure freshness, it will make you suffer more."

"No wonder the devil wants to kill you so much."

Lin Hong gritted his teeth, speaking hard, trying not to scream in pain as much as possible.

The **** of fate did not speak.

As time passed, Lin Hong could no longer feel his arm.

He looked over: "This..."

I saw that my arm was swollen completely, and the flesh and skin had been separated.

"Husband!"

Fu Jiaojiao saw it in her eyes, but felt pain in her heart.

She hated, hated that she couldn't help anything, only helplessness was left in her heart.

"Don't cry...I'm fine." Lin Hong gritted his teeth and said with a wry smile.

This statement is obviously not convincing.

"the host……"

"Hey……"

...

Guzhu and Ove sighed, very helpless.

Porridge Dragon tried to break free from the cage, but couldn't do it at all, and his strength was largely limited.

Half an hour passed.

Half of Lin Hong's body has been peeled, and the pain makes people drowsy.

The **** of destiny couldn't help saying: "I thought you would pass out in pain."

"Why, you who are in charge of fate can't guess?"

Lin Hong spoke with difficulty, and found that even his tongue was a little uncomfortable.

"..." The God of Destiny didn't answer, but turned half of his face black.

"I might really be here this time."

Lin Hong said in his heart, full of helplessness.

The heart demon said: "Don't give up, there may be hope!"

"Hope has been killed by my own hands."

Lin Hong felt a headache when he thought of the deputy hall master who had been killed by himself.

According to the God of Destiny, if he did not kill, he would be saved this time.

Unfortunately……

Already killed.

"Is this destiny?" Lin Hong sighed inwardly.

"No, don't forget, you also have the power of destiny in your body!"

The demon suddenly remembered something.

Lin Hong heard the words: "Then what?"

"Since she can change her destiny, you can also change back!"

The demon couldn't help but said.

After Lin Hong hesitated a little, he felt feasible, but because of the severe pain in his body, he could not even mobilize the power of destiny in his body.

He clenched his teeth.

After a long time, it was finally possible to mobilize.

A light flashed in Lin Hong's eyes, and he secretly said: "God of Destiny, this is what you forced me."

Although there is no rescue from the deputy hall master, he already has a better candidate.

That is……

The huge resentful spirit outside, they haven't gone far!

"Bone Zhu, open the door!"

Lin Hong gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Master?" Gu Zhu looked dumbfounded.

"fast!"

Lin Hong said.

Gu Zhu had to do it, closing his eyes and sensing, of course, as the key, he could open the door at any time.

quickly.

The door opened slowly, not far away.

As long as you step over, you can return to the undead world, and in the same way, things outside can also come in.

For example... a huge grieving spirit.

The God of Destiny who was using the formation frowned.

She wants to stop, but if she stops now, all her efforts will be lost.

Lin Hong said with a difficult smile: "The victory or defeat has not yet been divided."

"Fate has been set, no matter what you do, it cannot be changed."

The God of Destiny didn't believe in that evil yet, and said with his eyes narrowed.

Lin Hong chuckled.

He released all the power of fate in his body and imposed it on the huge resentful spirit outside.

Fierce.

The huge grieving spirits that were advancing turned their heads and noticed the door. In a short time, countless ordinary grieving spirits swarmed away.

"where is this place?"

"I... shouldn't I be in Wangchuan River?"

...

Strange to say, after the resentful spirit came in, they all regained their sanity.

The **** of destiny said: "Go out."

However, who will listen to her?

"Where is this place."

"It feels... a seller?"

...

People talked a lot.

"My master let you in, hurry up, help open the cage." Gu Zhu said immediately.

"..."

The **** of destiny thought for a while in his heart.

If I knew it, I would kill them first, so why bother with this.

Lin Hong chuckles: "The opportunity is here."

"Humph!"

The God of Destiny looked at the people who were gradually surrounding, stopped, took out a long knife and swung it vigorously.

Quickly cut the mess.

Those people suddenly became countless segments, scattered in the air, and then completely disappeared.

In an instant, the resentful spirits that came in were gone.

The **** of fate wanted to close the door, but saw a head suddenly stretched in, it was a huge resentful spirit.

With this move, the gate could not be closed at all.

"Great!" Fu Jiaojiao bit her lower lip, happy for the first time at this huge resentful spirit.

"Roar---"

After the head of the huge resentful spirit came in, it did not become a living human head, as it was before.

At this time, Lin Hong climbed up from the ground, and the skin on his body had returned to its place, so sour and refreshing.

And soon.

The **** of fate fought against the huge grieving spirit.

In addition, it is necessary to kill ordinary resentful spirits that got in while taking advantage of the gap.

Take this opportunity.

Lin Hong used the Shadow Sword to release the people in the other cages, then sat down cross-legged and recovered quietly, preparing to wait for a while.

The inner demon said: "After analysis ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the **** of destiny should not have the ability to control this place, most of which are just using."

"That's good, you can rest assured."

Lin Hong nodded.

In this case, there is no worries.

He recovered for a while, then stood up, picked up his shoulders, and looked at the **** of fate with interest: "How about it, hasn't fate still changed?"

"No... Destiny is like this."

The **** of destiny replied plainly, seeming to say something irrelevant.

"As long as I join the battle, you will lose in less than three minutes. Is there anything else you want to say?" Lin Hong said.

He could see that the **** of destiny and the great grieving spirit were at best 50-50, and he became a weight that could control the balance.

"I haven't lost yet, the gears of fate are still spinning."

Said the **** of fate.

Seeing that she didn't see the coffin without tears, Lin Hong twisted her neck and drew out the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword: "Suffer to death!"

"..."

The **** of destiny is silent.

Soon, under the dual pressure of Lin Hong and the huge resentful spirit, she began to gradually retreat.

That's not counting.

Fu Jiaojiao and others are also interfering, and the effect is good.

"Roar—" the huge resentful spirit suddenly roared, and then retracted his head.

"what happened?"

Fu Jiaojiao couldn't help asking.

Lin Hong frowned: "Someone attacked him outside..."

"Who is so courageous to attack it? Don't you want to live?"

Fu Jiaojiao was puzzled.

"Who is there in this entire undead world?" Lin Hong couldn't laugh or cry, and shook his head gently.

"Husband, you mean... Lord of the Undead?"

Fu Jiaojiao said, her face pale.

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