Doomsday Pavilion Chapter 904

As a veteran Tier 5 evolutionary, Wen Zhongjiu actually didn't need Secretary Qin to remind him. With his backhand pulled in the void, a folding paper fan appeared in his hand, gently blocking the blade of the axe.

"Huh~"

The fan was spread out, and there was a picture of the daughter's red wine altar tied with red ribbon, and a brilliant spark broke out between the thin fan and the two tabletop giant axe.

Wen Zhongjiu and Huang Dashan flew out in opposite directions.

The doubts about Wen Zhongjiu are almost written on his face.

"Here again? Isn't it done already!!"

Huang Dashan's tremendous power surprised Wen Zhongjiu, who was not inferior to him, a veteran Tier 5 evolutionary, and there seemed to be some kind of weird fluctuations on the two big axes interfering with his thinking-it always made him feel uncontrollable. I want to jump on the axe and stand for a while.

Huang Dashan roared and rushed forward again.

"Wine! Hand over the wine!"

Here Wen Zhongjiu and Huang Dashan are in a ball, but the fog over there is gradually shrinking its coverage, and the blood corpses in it are forced to retreat with the fog.

The convenient shovel was "moved" out of the fog swayingly, much like a confused child, with two or three blood corpses and a few unlucky blood corpses hanging on its shovel surface.

Originally, a few blood corpses were still alive, all kinds of ferocious and hideous appearances, as soon as they were taken out of the foggy area, they immediately withered:

The body of the blood corpse melted quickly like snow under the scorching sun, and the muscles, muscles, and bones all turned into foul smoke. In less than half a minute, there was no trace of their existence.

Conveniently, the shovel slapped himself onto Lin Chou's body, swinging the shovel surface and patted Lin Chou's face with a rather cute look.

However, other evolutionists soon discovered that things were not that simple.

Under the horrible self-respect of more than 10,000 catties, Lin Chou was photographed in the dirt, and the ground was trembling--well, there is a reason for the "artifact" to choose the owner!

If you change to another person at random, these two shovels will go down. It is estimated that the bone scum can evenly cover the surrounding three square meters.

Wen Zhongjiu dragged Huang Dashan to prevent him from causing damage, while he still had time to rush down and shout.

"Wipe, don't let that shovel pat, just pat to death again!"

"Lin Chou was stunned by my bloodline ability. No one can never wake up in three or five days. If he is lucky, he might hit his head.'Liu Ling slept drunk for three years', hey, out of thin air. Leap to the first level of strength!"

No one moved at all, who would dare to touch that shovel if it was so painful?

On the contrary, some of the evolutionists' gaze is very forceful, "chuachua~" Master Wen:

Really, Master Wen, are you afraid that you haven't realized what it means to let Boss Lin be drunk for three years. Say that Lengzhong will be in his thirties after three years, right?

Gee~

There was a bad smile.

Of course, at this time, there were also injustices for Wang Lanhu and Liu Yuan, mainly their teammates and friends.

Without saying a few words, Secretary Qin winked at Yao Diyi and whispered.

"This is a diplomatic incident, and the impact is not good, so quickly send someone to get them away."

Yao Diyi crooked his mouth, but he was actually a bit complaining.

"Damn it..."

Queen City and Mingguang are now in a very empty honeymoon period. It is said that some cooperation that is very beneficial to Mingguang is actively developing. Huang Dashan is estimated here by the Queen of Yeluan, which is what it means to show his attitude.

To put it bluntly, Shan Ye is actually a "proton", a "deposit".

——Even though Shan Ye was originally a Mingguang person.

Yao Hao said,

"Unlucky for you guys, I hit the muzzle!"

In order to avoid extrjunctions, Yao's people quickly handled Wang Lanhu and Liu Yuan's corpses and took them away, along with those chattering mouths.

Huang Dashan would definitely not be moved by anyone, and Mingguang even took the initiative to help this guy out.

Of course, only after dealing with it can we confidently change conditions with Queen City. This is a basic operation.

Wen Zhongjiu's words were slapped in the face shortly after he said it.

Lin Chou's voice suddenly came from the pit several meters deep by the convenient shovel.

"Fuck, Master Wen, you cheated me...what the hell, don't shoot!!"

"Chang!"

The clapping sound disappeared.

"Wow~"

The convenient shovel was thrown directly out of the pit by someone's strange power, and sparks brought lightning all the way up into the sky. I didn't know where it would fly. Anyway, when I wanted to use it, it would fly back by beckoning. Lin Chou was very relieved. .

The evolvers are called envy-if it is possible, please be sure to wholesale a locomotive leather for such a shovel.

Lin Chou climbed up from the pit embarrassedly,

"Huh? Rhubarb is ill again? Master Wen, this pot must have to be carried on your back, and it's properly okay!"

Wen Zhongjiu didn't come up in one breath and was almost stunned by Huang Dashan's axe, faintly said,

"Can you calm down this guy first?"

Huang Dashan can only say that throwing off his arms is doing it. Compared with the two, the red-eyed mountain master, who is known for physical skills, has caused Wen Zhongjiu to suffer a lot of dark losses.

The most important thing is that in front of so many people, the face of Wen Zhongjiu really can't hold back. The dignified senior Tier 5 Awakener was actually pressed by a Tier 4 mutant from beginning to end...

Wen Zhongjiu said that his face hurts.

The Red-Eyed Mountain Master chuckled sneakily, dropped the warm wine, and stepped forward to Lin Chou a few steps.

"Yo, awake?"

Lin Chou: "!!!"

Lin Chou's heart is stubborn, what's the situation, how can Huang Dashan's violent red-eyed personality have reason and IQ?

Shan Ye put away his axe,

"Some guys just said bad things about you, I cut it for you by the way~"

Lin Chou: "..."

The Red Eye Mountain Lord was a little unhappy suddenly,

"Hey, you guy, why don't you say anything if we help you cut people?"

Lin Chou was speechless,

"Then...what should I say..."

After Shan Ye pointed a finger, his hair was dumbfounded and warm wine.

"The wine on his body is old and fragrant, I think you two have a good relationship, do you want to come over?"

Lin Chou: "..."

Wen Zhongjiu yelled regardless of his image,

"Hey, you guys figure it out, this is my bloodline ability, not real wine!"

Shan Ye said with a rogue face,

"Then you use it once to me~"

Wen Zhongjiu inhales viciously, his eyes are to eat people,

"Okay, wait three years!"

Shan Ye spread his hands,

"Look, he doesn't cooperate, I think I need to beat him to cooperate—"

"come!"

Wen Zhongjiu was furious and rolled his arms and net sleeves.

The mud bodhisattva still has a three-point anger, and it is not his style to restrain his hands and feet.

The scarlet in Huang Dashan's eyes suddenly flashed,

"Huh? The alarm clock rang, tusk...I have to go back to sleep, lack of sleep is the biggest natural enemy of a beautiful man like me."

Pointing to warm wine,

"Well, that guy, we will get your wine out someday!"

He said to Lin Chou again,

"You owe me a good wine. The wine before was very good. Call us when you're ready. Let's go out for a drink right away~"

Huang Dashan staggered, thumped to the ground, and snorted:

"Law~snoring~"

Within a few seconds, his whole body suddenly convulsed and rolled all over the floor.

When Huang Dashan opened his eyes again, the red light in his eyes had faded.

Shan Ye scratched his head, very embarrassed.

"Um...cough...he...come out again?"

Bai Qiongshou wanted to draw a knife and go straight up to hack this stuff.

"You...he didn't disappear, why don't you **** say?"

Huang Dashan grasped the bright bald head, grieved,

"In fact, it did disappear for a while...but it came out again later. He can even communicate with me unilaterally. I'm afraid you didn't say anything if you were worried..."

Bai Qiongshou opened and closed his mouth in vain, unable to say a word.

——No wonder this guy has been like letting go of himself recently.

It's a failure that the master can do what you are doing!

Over there, the mist has shrunk beyond shrinking, and only the size of the original mask is left. Thousands of blood corpses inside are squeezed together, and a few are screamed and melted out of the mist from time to time.

Secretary Qin said,

"What's the matter with Jiang Nu and Tie Dan?"

Wen Zhongjiu said while watching the blood corpse die,

"There was a piece of the iron egg with the same texture as the meteorite. It should have been removed because of this. The old guy's abilities are weird. Perhaps the iron egg had lost consciousness at that time, maybe it has nothing to do with him."

Secretary Qin nodded silently.

"Jiang Nu is because of Jiang's...business?"

"Correct."

Yao Diyi interrupted,

"It seems that the conditions required for rebels wanting to engage in such an action are relatively harsh, that holy thing..."

Warm wine,

"No, there is no third holy relic within the range of Mingguang. The one brought by the iron egg is for his own life."

Yao's tooth roots itchy with hatred,

"Where are these dog-like old guys hiding? Don't bite people! I really want the guys who are idle and hairy under their hands to give them a big gift!"

"Only know that it is on the bottom of the sea, the others..."

Lao Hu didn't know when he woke up, but suddenly interjected.

"It doesn't have to be on the bottom of the sea. Remember the space in the volcanic passage that was discovered during the New Year's Day, the one that Lin Chou participated in."

"After careful analysis of our research institute, there are certain reasons to suspect that the rebels are likely to live in a similar place. They have their own long-term useable'channels' connecting the'bloods' on some uninhabited desert islands. Corpse training ground'-as for this time, it will allow us to confirm that the rebels also have such a method in the most active area of the southern living corpses."

Wen Zhongjiu said,

"White Qiongshou, who gave you information about the lair of blood corpses?"

Bai Qiong was stunned for a while, and honestly said a person's name.

"It's the news I bought from him with 20,000 circulation points. The accuracy of their collection team's news is still relatively high. It is also Mingguang's old collection team. It shouldn't be... right..."

Wen Zhongjiu shook his head,

"Command Yao, send someone over, don't miss one."

Yao Diyi looked at Lao Hu.

Old Hu shook his head helplessly.

"The research institute can't ask anything from such a person, and even the guy brainwashed by Liu Renjun can't make any useful words. This is beyond our ability."

Wen Zhongjiu said lightly,

"Then save it and dispose of it directly."

"it is good."

As he spoke, the range of the fog had shrunk to the limit. Every second, hundreds of blood corpses were exposed to the fog, howling and disappearing.

But the inside is even more tragic. The blood corpses fight on their own, all wanting to hide in the center of the fog, with broken limbs and arms everywhere.

Old Hu said,

"As soon as the mist is out of the range, it will collapse, but unfortunately I can't leave anything worth studying..."

"It's enough. When did your research institute really study the value of things with 'research value'?"

Watching these few minutes ago the compatriots who were teammates and friends turned into blood corpses and were about to die, the expressions of the evolutionists present were quite complicated, and they could feel their heavy resentment and killing intent from a long distance.

Even under the double attack of Liu Renjun's blood corpse group and beast tide before, there was no such terrible number of casualties among the evolvers.

"Damn it!"

"Betrayed the party, ha ha..."

Wen Zhongjiu even sighed fortunately,

"If such a method was initiated in the last beast wave..."

Yao Diyi said in silence,

"Even if we know it, what can we do, isn't there the next beast wave? The rebellion will come sooner or later... The coverage of this thing is too terrifying, even if we are prepared, it is difficult to effectively resist it. "

"There is always a way out!"

On the way back to Yan and Shan, Lin Chou was actually still thinking about it.

Fortunately, the Flower of Fortune did not really produce the poison of life, should it be more fierce, right?

Huang Dashan grinned and drove without being honest, rubbing his buttocks and thighs.

"Hiss, the bad luck of the dog... Lao Tzu, this is what his mother did, hess, the dog said the pain is dead... or the black dog is a good deal. I went to the scientific research institute to enjoy the blessing. Someone is waiting to eat and drink. Lazar - hurry up and slice this stuff to study."

Needless to say, the wounds on the body of the Lord Shan were all caused by Wen Zhongjiu while the Lord Red-eyed Shan was in control of his body.

Lin Sorrow said quietly,

"I suddenly feel that the red-eyed personality is more cute."

Huang Dashan: "???"

Lin Chou added,

"At least he doesn't swear."

Shan Ye cursed,

"Yes, your mother!"

"look--"

Shan Ye sneered,

"I actually like you very much...Oh, I'm going to throw up, what the **** am I talking about! Wipe, you with red eyes are dying!"

Lin Sorrow: (～￣▽￣)～

Well, although the boss of Lin Dashan also feels that the teeth are sour, he is more willing to watch Huang Dashan deflate.

Shan Ye suddenly gloated,

"The Bai Qiong is over now. It's really over. The resurrection coins can't be pulled up. The average head tax for so many people who died all at once is estimated to rise again-he will be swallowed up by the gang of evolutionaries. "

Lin Sorrow said,

"It means there are only one hundred thousand evolutionaries alone? Even watching a lively person can pop up thousands of people..."

"Those are all fooling ordinary people, and you really believe it, huh..."

"However, the number of evolutionaries should not exceed too much, but the effective combat effectiveness has indeed been deliberately concealed-for example, someone who is clearly capable but has to be honestly nestled in the corner, such a guy is simply not necessary. Too many, if it weren't for the poll tax, the single tax, and all kinds of taxes, you wouldn't see them strolling out."

Lin Chou pouted. Whoever provokes him will be drawn out as a model?

Chapter end

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