Doomsday Pavilion

Lin Chou watched from a distance, the bead that was so bright as a small sun with thousands of colors gradually fell towards Tiankeng Lake, frowning.

He vaguely felt as if he had seen such a scene somewhere, but he couldn't remember it. It was particularly uncomfortable.

Sanxiao just sorted out himself, and headed towards the Tiankeng again—their equipment and the like were still on the boat. You must know that the prices of the research institutes are not generally expensive, and the three people still have a fluke mentality. , I hope that the equipment on board will not become a residue.

Can't afford to lose it, I really can't afford it!

After returning to the place where a few people had a big meal, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

The boat overturned, and things were scattered on the water, and some were still sinking at the bottom of the lake.

Xiao Ba patted his chest,

"Fortunately, our machines are waterproof."

"Wow~"

The lake water suddenly surged into huge waves, and a large number of bubbles rushed out from the bottom, as if some monster was about to burst out of the water.

The three people in the research institute stopped thinking about the equipment, and ran to Lin Chou's back, pretending that they didn't exist.

"Puff~"

The huge Qiongqi swan burst out of the water, rushing into the sky like a sharp arrow, flapping its wings again and again, and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

——Only the bleeding buttocks and the half-bald back linger in the memories of the four of Lin Chou!

Lin Chou was stunned and said silently,

"It's so full, it's a pity that this line is curved."

The remaining three people looked at Lin Chou with weird gazes at the same time, covering their buttocks with panic.

"⊙▃⊙!"

From the noble buttocks of a swan, we can see the full curvature and the abnormality of the lines. Can we run now??

"..."

The meteor hit about forty to fifty meters from the fire, but there was nothing to see in the water, but the hull was cracked.

But the ground was much more tragic and turned into a big dirt pit.

Sparks and heavy smoke were blowing in the pit, Lin Chou took a closer look at the bottom of the pit.

What a big chicken wing!

Ten meters long, the skin and flesh have long been burnt, and most of the positions are exposed to burned gray-brown bones.

For a moment, Lin Chou seriously doubted whether the hapless swan was chiseled from the front and only left its wings, but just now it seemed to have flown away?

"Wait a minute," judging from the golden fluff among the scattered feathers, "this is not the wings of a winged tiger!"

Lin Chou had been thinking about that brain axe for a long time, and he was thinking about it once when he saw it.

After confirming the shape and restoring it in his head, Lin Chou smacked his lips.

"It seems to be true..."

For a chef at the entry level of Jie Niu, it doesn't make much difference whether there is meat on the bone or not.

Lin Sorrows emotions,

"This little flat head is a bit powerful, is there any hidden skills that I am not willing to use?"

(A flat-headed brother: Hehe, Benpei and a two-legged creature without any effective killing and non-physical skills have no common language.)

Of course, if Lin Chou could hear him, he could also despise a certain flat head like this.

After all, eight catties are equal to eight liang. Don't laugh at anyone. The front is over.

Lin Chou took his wings and asked for a direction before running away.

This wing is a rare thing, the flesh is mashed off, but the bones are still good, a little bit of gaze to go back as a decoration is pretty good.

Beautiful~

The collection of the small museum is really more and more artistic, who has seen the wings of the brain axe?

Xiao Ba stopped Lin Chou, and he stopped talking for a long time, and finally handed Lin Chou a pointer with a broken glass cover.

He solemnly said,

"Boss Lin, take care and look at the direction at any time."

Well, many people have heard of:

This Lin's ability to get lost seems to be increasing in direct proportion to his cooking skills-originally said that it has not been as exaggerated as it is now.

Reasonable Xiao Ba thinks that Boss Lin's level of danger for wandering in the wilderness is much higher than that of the three of them who are helpless. God knows where he will go.

Ok.

Everyone knows the legendary Master Haihuang, who is the most powerful.

But after all, they are only among human beings, and the alien beasts don't care about these. Their high-end combat power surpasses the human beings.

To eat people’s mouths is short, besides pointing out the needle, all three people can do or just silently pray that Lin Chou can understand the pointing needle...

Lin Sorrow felt jio's heart warm, and at the same time a little bit of sorrow like an aunt like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves,

"Go, go to Yanhuishan when you have time, and give you a 10% discount."

"Go!"

What's wrong with the ninety-nine percent discount, the ninety-nine percent discount is also a discount, this is the golden mouth of the big boss of Yanhuishan, do you usually get it?

...

Yan returned to the mountain, in the midst of a large group of people eager to see through, the running boss Lin finally arrived late. On his back he was carrying at least thirty or forty adult coconut trees that were tied together ten to twenty meters high—— Even the coconuts are well hung on it.

That's more than that, Lin Moumou had a huge wing bone frame in his left hand, and his right hand carried the tail of a miserable half-crocodile dragon.

The spine of the half crocodile dragon has been misplaced, but the tenacious vitality still maintains its basic vitality, so that it has been tortured all the way.

I don’t know how far and how long Boss Lin dragged it away. The scales on the chin were very worn. The 70-meter-long half crocodile dragon had its spine broken, and it didn’t even have the ability to turn back. , Using the chin and gums to make a rhythmic sound on the uneven ground.

Lin Chou waved the tail of the half crocodile dragon to greet everyone.

"Here is my brother~"

"Nonsence!"

"That, hello everyone (~▽)~"

The blind old man and Zhao Qingcang at the back of the crowd snorted and went back into the house.

The blind old man was able to stay "outside" in the Black Shenhai not long ago. If Lin Chou can't come back, his battles will be ruined, causing the elderly to worry for a long time.

"Drive, drive, drive!" The croissant rode on the top of Huangda Mountain, crying with tears in his eyes.

Huang Dashan was crying and had to rush forward to Lin Chou.

The claw braid said loudly,

"Uuuuu...I'm hungry... miss you so much..."

Lin Chou shrank back and pointed to the eyes of the little girl.

"Uh...what's the situation...as for..."

Do you want to cry and cry, this handsome really has reached the level of ninety-nine times to just know how to kill.

The resentful Wu Ke said quietly in the back,

"Hey, Brother Shou, don't think too much. People Xiaogongju actually cried because Shan Ye was bald."

Is there an inevitable connection between the two...

Just listen to the croissant saying very seriously,

"You need a steering wheel to drive! A rein for riding a horse!"

Lin Chou glanced sympathetically at Lord Shan's bright brain, and then showed an extremely dangerous smile.

"Hey, wait for Shan Ye's hair to grow out and ask him to tie him a double ponytail, then you will drive again... ah no... ride a horse!"

Shan Ye: "???"

Am I pretty, Ma Maipi? Am I pretty? Hear you!

Everyone smirked.

Sheep braid: "Hmm, brother is the best, but brother I am hungry!"

Lin Chou simply ignored the look in the eyes of Lord Shan who was about to spit blood and fire.

Seems to forget some moving plots about Cold Tyrannosaurus, pretending to shout to the crowd,

"Eh, it can be said that Lord Shan is originally bald--"

"Wait?"

"The Lord Shan doesn't seem to be bald, then when was he bald?"

"Well, is it since he started to become stronger..."