In just a moment, the place where Hill stood was submerged by the holy thorns. "Chi!" But the green vines that wrapped the thorn ball where Hill was standing suddenly made a weird sound like a balloon being popped from the gap, and a large cloud of white smoke spurted out from inside, as if a steam pipe had ruptured. . "This is" Qin Lun's pupils shrank, and a breath that made his heart palpitate emerged from the place wrapped in the holy thorns. All the holy thorns seemed to be frightened and quickly retracted. Hill¡¯s figure was revealed again, and now his whole body was filled with a black mist. If you look closely, this black mist seems to be composed of countless tiny black dots. &Novel nbsp;Qin Lun's right eye flashed with light. Under the enhanced pupil power of the Clock Eye, these black spots seemed to be under a microscope and had to reveal their true colors. "What is this?" Qin Lun had an unexpected look on his face, staring at the black mist in front of him with interest. In the Clock Eye¡¯s perception field of view, the small black dots that make up the black fog were magnified countless times and appeared in front of him. It was a weird sphere that was changing its shape anytime and anywhere. The initial form is black water droplets, but sometimes there are spikes on the surface, like a nano version of a black meteor hammer. A few of them can actually mimic themselves, sometimes turning into scary bugs with sharp teeth, and sometimes turning into crying grimaces. At this time, Qin Lun had noticed that the tops of the retracted sacred thorns seemed to be corroded by some kind of strong acid, with melted branches dripping downwards, and a faint white smoke emitting from the melted parts. It seems that the white smoke just now was caused by a large number of holy thorns being melted by the black mist. "What kind of skill is this, Hill? It can actually melt the holy thorns. It looks very powerful!" Qin Lun frowned slightly as he looked at Hill, who was wrapped in black mist. "Can't you guess?" Hill's plain voice came from the black mist. "This is the materialization of the spiritual curse. I call it the corrosive curse. It is one of the few non-mysterious abilities I have." "Materialization Curse skills?" Qin Lun's eyes flashed and he once again controlled a holy thorn to penetrate into the black mist. "Chi~" As soon as the Holy Thorn penetrated the black mist, it immediately made that corrosive sound. The top of the Holy Thorn withered and melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally fell to the ground and turned into a small pile of ashes. "What a powerful lethality. Is this level at least B-level or above? Can you still use B-level or above magical skills in this world?" Qin Lun raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised. "It is indeed a B-level apostle skill, but it is only a B-level apostle skill in this world, and it is not as strong as you think. It's just that it is particularly sensitive to the holy thorns. If you touch it yourself, you will only be a little numb at most. Itchy!" Hill explained with a smile, "Actually, this skill has something to do with you!" "It also has something to do with me Illithid blood? No, that's not right. Illithids only have psychic abilities. He doesn't have mysterious curse skills." Qin Lun shook his head and frowned, "It's too troublesome. Just make it clear. I don't want to have to guess anymore." "Don't you even have this patience? Hill sighed, stretched out his hand from the black mist, and slowly raised the index finger of his right hand, "It's related to this thing. I exchanged it from Grant. It is one of the sacred objects you got in the world of World War II " "Elena Holy Nail!" Looking at a rusty nail protruding from the tip of Hill's finger, Qin Lun narrowed his eyes, "I should have thought that this thing is the same as the Holy Thorn. Is this what you rely on to be able to be integrated into the body of law?" "Isn't there nothing we can do about it?" Hill smiled helplessly, "Our equipment has been sealed, so to deal with the sacred object, it is naturally another sacred object. It¡¯s more convenient. What are you going to do now? The attack power of Elena¡¯s Holy Nail is much stronger than that of Holy Thorn. , just like Qin Lun's transformation of the Holy Thorn, he believed that Hill should have made the same choice. This thing should no longer be an artifact, but a legendary world treasure. But there are differences between these two things. Among the four holy weapons, the offensive power of Irina's Holy Lamp is second only to the Spear of Longinus. After all, although the holy thorns and the shroud are contaminated with the holy blood, they are not weapons in themselves. They do not kill the saint's mortal body like the first two. ¡°Since we can¡¯t compete with quality, we have to win with quantity!¡± Qin Lun sneered and jumped into the air. Countless holy thorns shot out from his body, clinging to the walls and ceiling of the room. Suddenly, this guest room turned into a primeval forest, full of slowly swimming vines, like a scary cave of snakes. "My mind is so confused that my fighting consciousness has not declined much!" Hill's eyes flashed, "This is a bitI¡¯m sorry, Irina¡¯s Holy Nail relies too much on my personal mana, and the Holy Thorn itself has strong vitality. The war of attrition is not good for me. I don¡¯t know how long it will take Qin Mei¡¯s side¡±?¡ At this time , in a huge living room on the fourth floor of Wilson Manor, a group of people were holding wine glasses and watching the crystal ball in front of them. The battle projection between Qin Lun and Hill was playing. "Ha, I bet, I bet, I'll pay you two if you bet on the vine boy, and I'll pay ten if you bet on the old stick. " Rand smiled and took out a handful of chips from his pocket and put them on the table, "One blue chip is ten thousand broken crystals, one red chip is one hundred thousand" "Oh, other people always say that you are the only one among us. A good person, but why do I think that you, the fire chief, are a scum who is no better than us! Grant drank the whiskey in his hand angrily, picked up a few blue chips and threw them into the bowl representing Qin Lun. He turned to his companion next to him and asked, "Hansen, is your injury okay?" "The disciple lowered his head and couldn't clearly see the expression on his face. He just touched his bare left shoulder with his remaining right hand and said calmly: "You can't die, but your arm must wait until it returns before you can use medicine. " "I really don't understand what that damn girl wants to do. You know that the environment here is very unfavorable to you and Hill, but you still insist on going against Qin Lun. Grant twisted his neck and said depressedly, "Wouldn't it be better to let me go? With my defense, the holy thorns can't even pierce the skin!" " "If you go, Qin Lun will not play with you. It will not achieve the purpose of delaying time at all! Rand smiled, turned around and said, "I'm not suitable either, so I can only work hard for Hansen and Hill!" By the way, Hansen, why don't you take a gamble? Otherwise, you beat Xi" "I beat Qin Lun! "Before Rand finished speaking, Hansen expressionlessly picked up a red chip and threw it into the bowl, "Even if I lose to Qin Lun, I can't make trouble with Broken Crystal! " "Hey, hey, if you all overwhelm Qin Lun, there will be no way to play!" "Rand covered his face, quickly picked up the bowl and threw it towards the distant fireplace. "Bah~" The porcelain bowl was caught by a small white hand just as it flew halfway, and several red chips were thrown. He threw it in with a clatter, "Uncle Rand, don't renege on your debt, I will beat my brother to win! " "Qin Mei, can you please stop calling me uncle in this body!" " Rand rubbed his face in distress and looked at the little girl in front of him. The little girl had a twisted classical hairstyle, a floral dress, and her baby-fat hands holding a stuffed bear. , she looked about five or six years old. However, the little girl did not deny Rand calling her Qin Mei, but smiled a little slyly. ¡°Looking at her look, no one could believe that she was that. You're a damn girl who kills people without blinking an eye. Hansen muttered lightly, then suddenly his face tightened, and he turned to look at the crystal ball, "It seems that a few more reincarnations have broken in, who can deal with it!" " "I'll go, I've been here for a few hours and I'm almost bored to death. "Grant mumbled and stood up and walked towards the door. Rand took his eyes back from Grant's back, looked at Qin Mei who had turned into a little girl and asked: "How are you preparing? Are you sure you want to reenact the plot of Wilson Manor? , can it break through the psychological defense of Qin Lun's personality? " "I'm not sure, but this is already the best way! "The little girl who was smiling sweetly suddenly lowered her face, revealing a fierce look on her face, "And I'll say it again, that person is not my brother. Don't call him 'Qin Lun's personality' again, otherwise I will. What a shame! " "Okay, you're right! "Rand raised his hand to apologize. He carefully looked at Qin Mei's current appearance and couldn't help but want to laugh. "But, I'm curious, why did you become the daughter of Baron Wilson after you entered Wilson Manor? " "About this, I also really want to know. Even if you have experienced this world before, the cover identity given by the superstring space cannot make you a person directly related to the plot, right? "Hearing Rand's question, Hansen also looked at Qin Mei curiously. Rand and Hansen's statements are well-founded. Apostles and reincarnations generally intervene in the plot in an indirect way. So Qin Lun is paying attention. Take the identity of the Moon Elf Prince obtained in the world of Lun as an example. He did not have this identity at the beginning. He was originally just an elf mercenary. Later, he gradually integrated into the Moon Elf Court through Elistine and became an important plot-related figure. Character. Even so, Qin Lun¡¯s identity as an elf prince does not exist in the original history. It is a new character created by the apostle through changing the plot. This is different from Qin Mei¡¯s current identity. If the plot identity played by Qin Mei is the original one. It¡¯s not in the plot, then Baron Wilson will definitely find out.?They have a father-daughter relationship. "Didn't you already guess something?" Qin Mei sighed slightly, "As you have guessed, my current identity, and Harry Wilson, are actually not descendants of Baron Wilson, or even related to Mrs. Wilson. There is no blood relationship. " "Even so, they have a lot to do with the Wilson family. How could the reincarnations" Rand was halfway through, and suddenly frowned, "Wait a minute Unless in the original plot, you and the family are related. Harry is often replacedthat's why they can't tell the difference!" "Victim?" Hansen next to him also had a cold look, "No wonder this manor has become like this. It seems that we were wrong. , the Wilsons are not the source of this mysterious forcethe source should be the replaced Harry brothers and sisters, right?"