Doomsday Pavilion

Just when Huang Dashan and other evolutionists "willingly" ran to work for Pen Moumou, Leng Han had already arrived at the gate of the three walls.

Zhao Er is worrying about sister Xing Xing who was dragged back by a certain speed man, and she can't touch it, for fear that this lady suddenly wakes up and depends on herself-then our handsome butt of Zhao Erye will be tarnished?

While Fangfang and a few people over there were throwing people into the sky along the huge wellhead that descended from the sky, these guys saw Leng Han's heart suddenly slammed, and the movements of their hands were a little floating.

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhao Er, and the meaning was already clear:

Your old Zhao family and the Leng family have known each other for generations. It’s time for you to stand up for the people’s life, gogogo~

Zhao Er's face turned pale,

"Well, cough cough, cold h... Lieutenant general cold... what... what's the matter with you??"

Leng Han's expression is so cold and ugly, Zhao Er is also panicked, OK!

Zhao Erye had to admit that since Leng Han had extra-density metal in his hands, beating their group of high-end and low-end two or five eyes is just like playing, what high-level low-level, you ask that Hundreds and thousands of tons of big iron blocks agree with this statement?

Leng Han narrowed his eyes dangerously, his eyebrows even more narrow.

Zhao Er: "..."

This doesn't mean something to blame!

It took a long time before Leng Han glanced at the huge well head that was pestle down from the sky.

"Are they looking for Lin Chou?"

Zhao Er was surprised,

"What's Lin Sorrow?! Wasn't that kid...why...where did that kid go? It was in Qinshan just now..."

The golden light streamers rushed out from the cuffs of Leng Han, and instantly condensed into a forty-meter-long fierce machete. The machete was plated with a layer of ice crystals like dragon scales, and the chill was biting.

"Zhao Gou left! Are you going to die?"

Zhao Er's face was black and black, and almost none of them staggered down the city wall.

How many years have passed since, at least no one has called him by his nickname for decades?

Zhao Er opened his mouth, guilty and uncertain.

"Lin Zi...is he also over there..."

Leng Han's broad knife slashed unceremoniously, and the air below the blade seemed to be frozen into a solid, and then was broken and crushed by the blade, making a terrifying cracking sound.

"Fuck you!"

Zhao Er is like a mosquito in amber. The action of opening his mouth almost exhausted all his strength.

He panicked a lot, and groaned in his heart:

This Nima's is also unfair. How can he fight this damn thing? Not only is Ma Maipi unable to fight, it's not even letting him hide from the nymph!

Speaking of a damn, the effect achieved is very subtle.

Leng Han's broad knife simply shone with colorful original light, like an aurora dazzling thousands of times.

Zhao Er also realized that he had said the wrong thing, and howled,

"The female heroine and heroine are forgiving, please!"

Zhao Er originally thought that no matter who was wrong, let the heroine beat her out. After all, if he resisted, his ending would be 80% more tragic and ten times worse.

——This is not the end, and then he will be chopped into dumpling stuffing and served with wine by his father, Zhao Qingcang, who is furious.

But what kind of operation is this girl directly lifting a 40-meter-density metal machete, she didn't plan to leave him a way to survive!

The dozens of colleagues next to him put on a sad and sorrowful expression of a rabbit and a fox, and after brewing for a while, they finally couldn't hold back a laugh.

"Puff ha ha ha Zhao Gou left, you also have today~"

"The knife is forty meters long, let you run thirty-nine meters first, you run!"

At any rate, Zhao Er is also a senior fifth-order tycoon, and his original power gushes out, shining his body like a gem sculpture.

But he still didn't dare to fight with that flashy-looking golden sword-whoever took the knife would be stupid!

Zhao Er evaded the blade in embarrassment,

"If you have something to say, sister smash, if you have something to say!"

"Ah."

Leng Han put away his broad knife, and Chengmenlouzi probably breathed a sigh of relief. It avoided the fate of turning into ruins.

The simple action of closing the knife made the faces of all the evolutionists present change transient.

This group of guys couldn’t help but feel that the surname Zhuge is really unlucky to come to grandma’s house. Jinfeng Yulu’s skill is just like a tiger when encountering extremely dense metals. The weight is such a terrifying thing. Tyrannosaurus fights the ring before they are afraid of losing more than half.

Leng Han asked,

"Where is Lin Chou? Huang Dashan said that he was swept away by Guixu Water. You said he was not there?"

Zhao Er's eyes almost didn't come out, feeling his heart humming in his throat and punching Baji fist.

"I was swept away by Guixu water... I knocked your mother..."

A group of Tier 5 bosses looked at each other, saying that they were not nervous.

They did see Lin Chou when they just came over. It is Mingguang's rule to hold the status of a senior fifth-order evolutionary and have reservations from the sidelines. According to the ranking of strength, someone is responsible for the front and the back.

Zhao Er swallowed his saliva and said,

"Our people have...have passed away...have not seen Lin Zi..."

Leng Han Liu's eyebrows are erect,

"Huang Dashan saw it with his own eyes!"

Zhao Er hesitated,

"This..."

At this time, Tongtian Ancient Stone Well, which was very magnificent away from home, suddenly trembled, and was about to retract.

"Pharaoh, charge up the Mi Family sisters, hurry!"

A yellow-faced and thin man walked out of the evolvers, unhappy,

"When will it be reimbursed?"

Fangfang scolded,

"You can still lose it! Be quick!"

Lao Wang sighed.

"Niang Xipi is always unlucky for Lao Tzu, charging and charging knows to charge, when Lao Tzu is solar or bio-energy, don't the power banks have to be charged? The settlement of the previous year still owes me, Lao Tzu now eats every day Bran throat..."

Constantly complaining, Lao Wang took out a handful of standard source crystals from his arms and rubbed them with his hands. The source crystal cube immediately turned into a halo of free jumping.

The halo was agitated like a shining thunderstorm cloud, and from time to time a few dazzling small lightning flashes.

Zhao Er shrank, seemingly afraid of this thing.

However, the opposite is Leng Han, he weighed it, and leaned against Lao Wang.

Well, compared with Leng Han, I feel that the things in Lao Wang's hands are safer.

Lao Wang rubbed the light ball on his hand fiercely,

"Crackling~"

The miniature lightning in there became more and more active.

The faces of the people around Lao Wang turned green.

"It's okay, don't rub it. If you rub it, we have one of them and all of them will burp!"

The seemingly powerful source crystal guns are not pure source crystals, and their power is already quite good, and the stuff in the hands of the old king is transformed from 30 to 40 cubic centimeters of pure source crystals and passed through the old king. Catalyzed by yourself!

Lao Wang smiled and patted the bottom of the stone well.

"Go!"

Hum~

Ishii trembled immediately, and the trend of retraction was immediately reversed, and there was even a tendency to become more gross.

Lao Wang happily took out a notebook and kept the books.

Fangfang curled his lips in disdain,

"Hey~"

To say that this old Wang is a legendary character, the entire base city is his own self-propelled power bank.

The target of his charge is not limited to the type of bloodline, the awakened or the mutant, as long as he uses the original source, he can charge others, and then pull it out. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a universal charge.

Yuan Jing is enough for the old king to be on his side, then his comrades in arms will be blessed, and to some extent they are perpetual motion machines.

Moreover, the instinctive combat power of the old king is not weak. After the light dumpling transformed by the source crystal is thrown out, it is almost a 100% lossless source crystal explosion. The power is absolutely terrifying, even if it is higher than him. The Tier 6 boss also has no way to resist.

Of course, the shortcomings are also obvious. It is obvious that individuals can see that poverty is limiting the combat effectiveness of Pharaoh.

Zhao Er murmured without regret,

"Xun Pain, if this bloodline ability is given to Sikong's family...tsk tut..."

Lao Wang's face suddenly became green, and the people around him smirked.

But isn't it? It is estimated that this bloodline can only be carried forward to Sikong who has the "money ability".

Like Lao Wang, he can only use a dozen or tens of cubic centimeters of standard source crystals every time that Sou Sou uses - to start with Sikong, it must be cubic meters~

Old Wang said angrily,

"Lao Tzu is thinking about it, among the high-level evolutionists, there are still poorer than me?"

Fangfangdao,

"Well, you can't say that, no matter how poor you are, there will be an uncle Warlock poor?!"

Pharaoh: "..."

Ciao, I urge you to be kind.

Zhao Erdao,

"Enter Fangfang, if you don't find Lin Chou, please give me a quasi-truster!"

Whoosh.

Fangfang also went in, within a few seconds,

"Troubled, one of the three forks in the road has been damaged, the other is the source of the Huixu water, and the last is the site of the living corpses."

"My mother, what is this..."

There was a sound of earth-shattering battle, and a few people got in here again.

"Boom~"

The well head retracted and disappeared.

Leng Han looked cold,

"Mimi and Mimi are all over there?"

Zhao Erqiang smiled.

"It's all there, or how come back..."

Leng Han was silent for a while,

"Lin Chou..."

Zhao Er insisted,

"This kid is absolutely fine. Did you forget that he was fat and beat Niu Lanqi? Niu Lanqi was the power of returning to the market and didn't do anything about the forest in the end... Maybe... lost again..."

Maybe Zhao Er's saying that is really okay. After all, he can't find the space coordinates to go home and it can barely be counted as a situation of getting lost?

Uh, but this lost fan can be said to be quite high-end-comparable to operations such as adding a space expansion module in a van before the catastrophe.

what?

Haven't you seen it?

fart!

Otherwise, how do you cram 36 people in the Wuling God's car, please explain??

Leng Han was thoughtful, but actually she was a little bit convinced.

——After all, Lin Chou's ability to get lost is as outstanding as his extremely handsome appearance.

(If you just get lost... um...)

(Go find him later? Three days? No, no, five days... No... One month... Let him suffer more...)

(After all, the later... Na na na...)

The most frightening thing is the assimilation and devouring of Guixu. If Guixu is excluded, Leng Han has the confidence to get him back no matter where Lin Chou is.

The abilities of the Mi Family sisters left their hometowns and walked at night, and finally it's time to come in handy!

The feelings of girls are always poetry, and the feelings of older girls may be epic songs.

In just a few seconds, Leng Han had already made up for Lin Moumou in a desolate corner, poorly clothed, boiled bark and roasted belts to spend the long years of N+N days, then cold So and so came to save Lin Moumou from the deep waters, Lin Moumou was grateful and repented and sent his arms and embraced him...

(Yes, that's it.)

Uhhh!

In Leng's thoughts, there is no such thing as Lin Chou's initiative...

No, no!That's not right!

Only she can be the active party, so that it is in line with Leng's strong character and the education he has received since childhood.

The necessary skills of the heroine were completed, the circuit was smooth, and then Leng Han felt a little hot on his face.

(It must be red already! Hey~)

Zhao Er next to him didn't understand how he could talk about Leng Tyrannosaurus blushing, but what he could understand was:

I'm stuck with this little fortune, and the old man's dumpling wine can also be written down for the time being without worry.

Leng Han suddenly asked without thinking.

"People who have been hungry for a long time, what do they want to eat the most?"

Zhao Eryi was startled, everyone was speechless.

For fear that the cold tyrannosaurus would be left out and furious again, Zhao Er quickly coughed and said loudly.

"Meat, it must be meat!"

The remaining few people quickly followed up, nothing to do with violence, just from the heart.

"It's not right, I can only drink porridge if I am hungry for a long time, and eating greasy things hurts the stomach, knows how to cut it?"

"Well, is the evolutionary's stomach still a stomach? It's a pulverizer. There is no problem of hurting the stomach at all."

"If this person is Lin Chou..." Zhao Er had a clue, "I think you slaughtered the big fat duck of Sagong and put it up...hehehe, you know...there is absolutely no better choice. Cold... Lieutenant General, there really is nothing better."

Leng Han Gujing Wubo's eyes flashed an electric light instantly, and the thief lit up the bright light.

Surprisingly there was no rebuttal, Leng Han blushed and said hurriedly,

"Well, you are busy, I have to leave beforehand."

Everyone exchanged their eyes:

This living corpse has entered the city, and it may be a dying counterattack who rebelled against the party. What could be more important than this??

Zhao Er, smack, smack,

"Well, went to Shangcheng District? You have to be sorry, Sikong, you are already a big boy, it's time to see the real ugliness of this world, and leave it!"

Pharaoh scornfully said,

"I can't tell if the world is ugly or not-but you Zhao Gou is really ugly! I want to vomit! Nah!"

Everyone gave praise to Lao Wang,

"Yes, yes, it's disgusting."

"It's so cheap, my old lady wants to slap you!"

Master Zhao Gouzhang is not ashamed but proud, proud,

"Look, Lao Tzu will definitely receive our A Leng's gratitude hehehe, when the time comes, you group of dogs will be envious of Lao Tzu while drawing circles in the corner hahaha!"

Gratitude from Cold Tyrannosaurus?

Fuck...

That's a big pie!

I don’t know who suddenly yelled,

"Niang Xipi wants to take advantage of this product, beat him!!"

As the crowd rushed forward, the screams of Master Zhao Gouzhang rose and fell.