Doomsday Pavilion

The sky was dark and bright.

The main west gate of the outer city was as punctual as before, the knife gate was raised, and the long-awaited huge hunters poured out like a tide.

The noise last night was so loud, I am afraid that no one in the entire Mingguang can sleep peacefully.

For hunters and collection teams active in the wilderness, anomalies often mean double opportunities.

Or news or resources are what they are chasing.

Of course, there are also people whose purpose is not here.

Two pitch-black sickle-blade off-road vehicles left behind a crowd of traffic turning right toward Zushan Mountain in the northeast, and galloped westward along the plywood path of Asakusa Yiyi.

A total of thirty hunters were seated in the two vehicles.

"Our eyeliner has been checked many times. This little girl is often active in restaurants."

"Boss, really want to be direct..."

Sitting in the co-pilot's seat was a shady man with a hook nose. He had a prismatic cone blade in his hand, flying up and down, making a hum of split air.

"Ku Shutang is very urgent. If we miss this time, I am afraid we will never have such a good opportunity to finish this business before the agreed date... This is very bad, hyena, it will always be successful. They are in groups, have a keen sense of smell, and keep their promises."

The white-faced man holding the steering wheel chuckled.

"What can we do just in the base city? Which grandson can catch our flaws?"

The dark man glanced at his white face, his eyes were like the blade of a black blade in the ice and snow.

"Hyenas are never stupid enough to leave bones on their lair. Because they will scare away prey or attract hordes of hungry wolves."

The palm of the white face was sweaty, "Yes, yes, boss."

"Here, it's the hillside in front."

In the field of vision of the two cars, a giant cedar that stood upright like a sword king appeared, like the purest silver, and when the wind rolled over, it reflected thousands of dazzling lights.

"This is the small restaurant? Ha... After finishing this business, I used to have a drink for two?"

"Hey, I heard that this restaurant is terribly expensive. With your running account, the ladies in Flower Alley know better than you are?"

The shadowy man glanced twice, "The west is very nice, the valley is very suitable for hiding, drive the car over, this is it."

"Yes!"

Hyena, this is a team active in the outer city.

Not a collection team, nor a hunter, who specializes in taking over some shady businesses.

Because of punctuality and trustworthiness, and the leaders and deputy captains are all Tier 4 evolutionary powerful, they are well-known in a certain circle.

Killing is a technical job as well as a physical job.

"Boss, we are in such a big battle, do you think that little girl feels honored?"

"There are more than 30 evolutionaries who come together to attend her funeral, tut."

...

As the unique luxury stretcher team after the cataclysm, perhaps the people lying on the stretcher do not feel honored.

The small restaurant is in the distance, and Zhao Ershu suddenly loses. After all, this feeling of pride and pride is very enjoyable, isn't it?

The atmosphere behind the stretcher team was very depressing, much like a powder keg.

"When you get to the place, the fathers will kick your ass hard."

The bearded man carrying the legs of the rolling pillar kept grinding his teeth.

"Hehe, it's really a man's evil taste. The old lady feels that Zhao Er's tendon meat is in line with the old lady's aesthetics. The blue and purple will affect the appetite..."

The scene of a big man with a height of at least 1.8 meters and a beard covered in scars and beard calling him an old woman is really very...

Love to hear!

"Oh oh oh!"

A group of Tier 5 laughed maliciously, staring at the back of Uncle Zhao, looking left and right,

"Sister Xingxing said that, Zhao Er's butt is indeed quite attractive, it doesn't have a flavor."

"Yes, yes, don't have a flavor."

Respectfully called Sister Xingxing, she is actually Sister Gorilla’s woman licking her lips,

"The people of the Zhao family, ha ha ha... It is said that all of them are fighters, the tigers on the bed, the old lady has been looking forward to it for a long time."

"..."

Uncle Zhao bounced three feet high like burnt buttocks,

"who!"

"collapse!"

Like the explosion of a pure steel bowstring, Zhao Ershu's whole body turned into a pale light, slanting half of the hillside, disappearing behind it.

"Ohhhhh, Zhao Er panicked..."

"Hook B in a panic, not manly."

Wen Zhongjiu wrinkled his brows, his face was deep in Yuanfang style, and realized that things were not that simple.

"No, someone really ambushes!!"

There is no need to warm up the wine prompt, if the perception is slightly more sensitive, you will already find a different kind of breath.

"boom!"

"Huh!"

Various sounds sounded at the same time.

Some people jumped up in the air, some jumped high, and some others left an afterimage in the same place. When they appeared again, they were already on the slope of the valley.

"Cracking."

The disappeared stretcher team members reappeared, each carrying one to several figures of different sizes, and they were thrown in front of the team with a chaotic heavy object falling to the ground.

Dozens of evolutionaries with black masks on their faces fell into ground gourds.

"Huh~"

"How many years, how many years, let's... this is an ambush?"

A group of Tier 5 masters burst into laughter, as if they saw the funniest joke in the world and couldn't stop at all.

As soon as the shadowy man raised his head, his mind was like a mine, buzzing, he almost went crazy on the spot.

"Everyone, sirs, I...below...we are not..."

Wen Zhongjiu bends down slightly, strokes his chest with his left hand, and draws a circle with his right hand, making an ancient etiquette.

"It's a great honor, you must have spent a lot of thought on your special welcome, I am flattered."

"..."

silence.

"laugh."

Uncle Zhao really couldn't hold back, making a leaking sound.

"Hahahaha..."

The Yin Yi man thought that this was a cute joke. He looked at the appearance of the people on his side with a black cloth mask, and felt that this kind of real "laugh" really didn't have the courage to say it.

Then let us rationally analyze the current situation... forget it.

The facts are in front of them, either the super gods will fight back or go home and pick their feet-of course, it is a straight trip to the back mountain of Qinshan.

The cloudy man swallowed his saliva, feeling a little moist in his thighs, and there was a stink in the air.

The crotch of the white-faced man was wet, and the yellow blubber urine flowed all over the floor, and also on his pants.

This is not a suitable scene to laugh at someone who is frightened and pissed.

Maybe when people are killed, they will pull a crotch.

The Yin Yin man thought, and said with trembling lips,

"If... I said it was a misunderstanding, sir, do you believe it?"