Doomsday Pavilion

Chapter 899: The Red-Eyed Mountain Master and His Wine

Prince Huang Da is so capable, others can't ——

In particular, the direction that he originally stood, except for Lao Hu and Secretary Qin, was the garrison soldiers and scientific research institutes who were evaluated as "meaningless high-end, high-precision instruments".

Like the shoveling method produced by the system, if it is not 404, the factors that are not harmonious enough will feel sorry for the world.

Except for the ones that were directly destroyed by the meltdown, the rest burst out bursts of colorful sparks and smoke when the shock wave swept.

You see, things that are expensive to make are different, and they have a lot more impact than the sound.

This shock is particularly targeted:

Lao Hu stood up and only glanced at his two legs, he swayed like noodles, and his upper body was shivering crazily like a cerebral thrombosis. The old man's "hiccup" was directly gone!

"To save people, who can artificial respiration?"

After a good deal of tossing, Lao Hu finally got angry again, but he was still dizzy.

Secretary Qin rolled his eyes and murmured in a grateful tone.

"Mother, it's fortunate that the research institute was picked out separately earlier, otherwise we will have to blame this time!"

The poor research institute, this time the loss is so great...

The convenient shovel rose up into the air from the pit for the second time, swimming around the scaly-looking mask fish, and making a rather strange "buzzing" sound.

Huang Dashan's brows turned into a big bump,

"Damn it, why do you always think it looks like a living thing?"

The convenient shovel flew around the mask a few times, and then stayed directly above the mask, completely still.

Yao Diyi breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's over? I won't move again... Fuck..."

The terrifying power of this thing almost made Commander Yao unable to breathe.

The convenient shovel moved again, spun quickly like a propeller, and began to climb vertically upwards. It became smaller and smaller in people's sight, and it had even penetrated into the yellow clouds.

Yao Diyi did not forget to organize a retreat while jumping and cursing.

"Retreat, retreat, it's all fucking for Laozi to retreat, no one will pay you funeral expenses when you die, hurry up, Hai Dongping, your kid stares at your grandma's claws?

A thin line of fire hung from the yellow cloud layer, which seemed to be slow but actually fell above the mask in the blink of an eye. The speed was so fast that the line of fire directly connected the mask to the cloud layer.

Convenient shovel disappears into the mask instantly,

"Boom~"

The strange vibration sensation rises from the soles of everyone’s feet all the way to the heavenly spirit. Before the evolution of the scene was surprised, two sounds from the feet and the air arrived at the same time.

"Boom~ Click~"

The loud noise caused blood to flow in the earholes of individual evolutionaries, and even fainted altogether.

Afterwards, the ground was like a calm and waveless lake suddenly hitting a large rock, and the tumbling waves of mud and rock pushed away in all directions in a slow and unstoppable manner.

A flat A at this level is not a big move that is better than a big move, no one wants to get up and down.

The evolutionary on the scene picked up the weak, comatose, and incapable guy around him, falcon and flew away, in a mess.

Prince Huang’s voice is particularly harsh among all kinds of noisy sounds,

"Wawi Wiwi... the broken shovel is reversed... it's rebelled... Zha Teme is quite unreasonable than when Linzi did it himself..."

Viewed from a high altitude, the fluctuations on the ground are like beautiful round ripples. Roads, vehicles, and houses have become debris before the ripples approach.

The ripple will disappear invisible when it reaches the root of a wall, with a spreading radius of even more than five kilometers-and then swinging back to the center of the light mask with a slower posture.

"Puff~"

As the ripples fell, a splendid rapid airflow mixed with flames, magma, and the original exploding aperture spurted from the dome of the mask, and it gradually calmed down.

...

The second time he landed, Secretary Qin seemed much calmer.

He smiled "gently" at Huang Dashan.

"Then thank Prince Dashan for his life-saving grace."

"Sprinkle water~"

Had it not been for Huang Dashan to protect him and Lao Hu with the original mask, the two would have exploded on the spot when the sound came.

Secretary Qin took out his notebook and pen, and silently wrote on one page:

"Lin Chou, the radius of the damage is five kilometers. There are no casualties for the time being. The estimated loss of 560 million circulation points is expected. The reconstruction is expected to require 300 to 1,200 units of labor per week."

Secretary Qin thought for a while and wrote on the paper,

"This accident was purely an accident, so we erased the fraction and totaled 600 million circulation points.

Proposal: Three consecutive years, three times a year, the committee has the priority to allocate power."

After finishing the recording, Qin Yuanfeng nodded quite satisfied, and silently praised his wit.

Just as the big guy breathed a sigh of relief, the splotchy skin color on the mask quickly twisted like it was activated, forming a huge whirlpool to gather at the top.

The entire mask turned into a wet, soaked water green, and a brilliant green flower bloomed at its top with a blazing, holy light.

"Om~"

The thick green fog burst out from it, almost in front of everyone before breathing.

The noses of many evolutionaries have even smelled the smell of mist-in addition to the foul smell and the scent of rotten bones, there is also a strong aroma of wine.

This wine is extremely mellow, almost overwhelming the stench, and many evolutionaries just smelled the color and turned red and drunk.

"?"

"Wine, wine fragrance?"

An impatient Tier 4 force mutant was the first person to have substantial contact with the fog. The armor on his body that was simply linked by the fur and bones of the alien animal quickly dissolved in white smoke, and the exposed skin quickly disappeared. , Only the muscles that squirmed vigorously and swelled up blood vesicles.

"Oh..."

The screams of this evolutionary were torn apart as the vocal cords were torn apart, leaving only the weird voice of "Hoho".

I don’t know who snarled violently,

"Blood corpse, he has become a blood corpse!"

Immediately, another round of escape began.

It’s just that this time not everyone is as lucky as just now. Nearly half of the evolutionaries who were closer were swallowed by the mist, and turned into blood corpses in the blink of an eye, and rushed towards their companions with the fog—the addition of blood corpses made the situation worse. .

In just a few seconds, the number of evolutionaries who have become blood corpses has exceeded five thousand, not to mention that there are also ordinary people living in the upper city.

It's just that these guys who have become blood corpses in the mist can't highlight the edge of the mist, and can only attack the evolutionary outside in the mist.

However, when the fog expanded to a certain range, it was unable to continue, and the momentum of diffusion gradually slowed down and stopped.

The surviving evolutionary ran a long distance before discovering that the fog had no longer spread and there was no threat.

They stopped and looked around in panic,

"It's safe..."

"Live, survived?"

"Mom, this thing was made by betraying the party?!"

Many people were silent, their faces extremely ugly.

Everyone knows in their hearts that if the rebellious party can still use this type of attack, Mingguang has almost no possibility of resisting.

Huang Dashan sat down on the ground,

"Grass, thank you for your whole family, your whole family is shovel!"

A bunch of responders,

"If it weren't for that shovel, we would all have to finish playing now..."

"Ah, I know, isn't that the trident of our Master Sea Emperor... er, shovel!"

"Boss Lin is really Mingguang's lucky star. I heard that Uncle Warlock's aura of bad luck has no effect in Yanhui Mountain?"

More people are crying and complaining because of the death or escape of relatives and friends.

"It's over, my captain died inside... this year's tax... all over..."

"Haha! Maybe it was Lin Chou's shovel that detonated the mask, you still have to thank him?"

"It's Lin Chou..."

Such a large number of evolutionary colleagues turned into blood corpses, and the survivors had no choice but to speak.

Huang Dashan's shiny face reddened by the smell of wine instantly cooled and solidified.

Two axes comparable to the size of a desk were placed directly on a guy's shoulders, and slightly lifted, the cold and dazzling two-sided axe blades sandwiched his jaw and hung the person on top.

Huang Dashan bared his sharp teeth,

"evidence."

The neck of this evolutionary burst with dazzling brilliance. A layer of dark blue metal armor emerged. The armor rubbed against the axe blade violently, but the sound of heavy metal collision was emitted.

"Clang~"

Many people recognized this evolutionary,

"Wang Lanhu, it's him, Tier 4 Senior Awakener."

"That big axe...that person is Huang Dashan..."

"Tsk, lucky little boy!"

"Please be sure not to insult Xiaobaiface, just what he looks like... Maybe someone licks the plate?"

No matter how Wang Lanhu struggled, those two large axes seemed to grow around his neck.

When Huang Dashan heard the group's negative evaluation of him, his grin was bigger and his smile was brighter.

He repeated,

"evidence."

Wang Lanhu roared,

"Huang Dashan! Don't fucking... What the lion on the bald head said was clearly that the attack of the shovel detonated the mask! Let me go!!"

Huang Dashan sighed,

"This is not evidence, but you must be fine if you let go!"

"Hey~"

With a soft sound, Wang Lanhu's body broke away from the axe, and he fell to the ground.

Huang Dashan threw Wang Lanhu's wide-eyed head into the air, and slapped it with two axes horizontally.

"Snapped!"

The slimy voice numbs the scalp of all evolvers.

Even the capital of Baiqiong was stunned.

"Huang Dashan, don't be impulsive!"

"Haha~" The smile on Huang Dashan's face continued to expand, becoming more and more ferocious, "I'm very calm! Next one!"

Two axes picked up another person,

"evidence."

Under the two huge axes, this person felt as thin as bean sprouts.

This person was visibly stunned, wondering how he got caught on the axe.

"What have you done, why can't I move... Huang Dashan, you are afraid that you have lost your mind. I, Zhao Yuan, broke the order 13 days ago. I am already a Tier 5 evolutionary! You can't kill me!"

"Then there is no evidence?"

Squeak... squeak...

Zhao Yuan's body was kicked by Huang Dashan, leaving only his head on the face of the axe, glaring wide.

Zhao Yuan's fifth-order original protection is not even more difficult to cut off than the dead Wang Lanhu-oh, it takes a little effort to listen to the sound.

His head was even alive, his mouth opened and closed in horror,

"Ho... Guru..."

Huang Dashan’s pupils are coated with a layer of scarlet,

"Lin Chou? Actually, I like him very much. His wine makes me feel clear-headed, just as if I changed my mind."

Later, Zhao Yuan's head was exploded by Shan Ye.

All the evolutionaries took a step back neatly-this is terrible!

Why is the fourth-order dry fifth-order like cutting a cucumber?

Are they brain watts, because Mao didn't get off the axe first?!

Huang Dashan faces up to the sky at a 45-degree angle, inhaling deeply through his huge nostrils.

"It's really good wine—"

The red light in his eyes is even real, giving people a feeling of "vomiting" in the eye sockets.

Huang Dashan stared at Secretary Qin and said strangely,

"Suddenly I think you are... annoying..."

"Weird thing... among the people I know... it's obviously not you..."

"But why do I feel poor when I see you, so poor, so poor that I can't even afford wine!"

"Although I am a principled and qualified person, I really want to kill you..."

Qin Yuanfeng: "..."

The evolutionaries: "..."

exactly!

kill him!

Cut him into exactly one hundred and eighty yuan in weight, and then serve one piece with wine once a day—thieves go with wine!

This kind of person cuts the muscles, bones, flesh, skin, heart, liver, spleen, stomach, and kidney, and even the bones are all black. There is absolutely no saying that they are wronged~

Maybe you can still be sanctified because of the prosperity of the world~

It's a pity that Huang Dashan couldn't hear the eager expectation that many evolvers could not say.

The red-eyed mountain master shook the blood and residue on the face of the axe, suddenly his face changed, and the axe fell to the ground with a clang.

He said messily,

"Go back, damn! You get out of me..."

"Back...where?"

"Where are you mmp, hurry up to your grandpa and let me go..."

"who are you?"

"I am your uncle... Bah... I am your father..."

"bored."

"you************!"

"..."

Bai Qiong looked at Huang Dashan in horror,

"Coming out again..."

However, at this moment, it seems that there is no one who can stun the Red Eye Mountain Lord.

Bai Qiong swallowed his saliva and stepped forward,

"That, red...cough... Lord Shan..."

The Red-Eyed Mountain Master suddenly raised his head, covering his head with one hand, his scarlet eyes staring at the white dome from his fingers.

"I...remember...I recognize you..."

"Huh, huh?"

"You stabbed me with your sword!"

"..."

A pack of tears in Bai Qiongshou almost fell.

(Fuck, this item has a good memory...)

As soon as the Red-Eyed Mountain Master stretched out his hand, the axe on the ground hummed and flew into his hand, and the shiny face of the axe pointed to the white dome.

White Dome: "..."

Ni, Nima, pills!

Suddenly, a disheveled figure jumped out of the thick, tumbling mist--a man carrying several people in his hands.

Wen Zhongjiu casually threw the four people on the ground, gasping for breath,

"The old immortal... finally left... Secretary Qin? How about the casualties? How many people have changed blood corpses?"

Secretary Qin was about to speak, but when the words came to his lips, they turned into—"Be careful!!"

A big axe cut across to Wen Zhongjiu, and the stern tearing sound and violent wind directly blew Secretary Qin and Bai Qiongshou.

The Red Eye Mountain Lord laughed wildly,

"Wine! Where is the wine! Hand it over!!"