Doomsday Pavilion

Father Ye thought carefully, and Zhao was right.

Of course the expression on his face is full of regret,

"It's the world of young people~"

The scientific research institute, the garrison, the occurrence committee, and all the idle evolutionists, except for a few big bosses, have all ended, in order to reduce the damage caused by the durian giant to the foundation of Mingguang Base City. There is also the boss of Lin Da. The complex and weak pressure of the Lushan Gao family, so the scene is still harmonious, a few colorful jokes can be heard from time to time in the roar of battle of the package evolutionists and the voices of female evolutionists greeting their relatives.

In short, the raging cave, there is a little harmony in the chaos, the two sides played back and forth.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion. Lin Chou always feels that the durian giant seems to be very restrained in his actions. He can rush to the sky with a single step of several hundred meters high. I have never been out of the flat area of ​​the Qinshan Blood Lake, and I have not used any plant-based demonization ability. It relies on three tails, two big horns and a pair of fists, pure physical damage, and even the splash range. All small and pitiful.

You fight symbolically, I resist symbolically, everyone give each other face??

cough,

In fact, don’t look at this group of guys and everyone onlookers who look calm and calm, but whoever is uncomfortable knows that the durian giant is several hundred meters tall and has a waist circumference of hundreds of meters. Any action is the sky. The evolutionaries who felt the destruction of the durian giant up close were absolutely miserable.

Zhao Lao looked into the distance enthusiastically. With the additional bonus brought by his evolutionary level, it is not difficult to see the movements of the durian giant and the evolutionary in the mushroom cloud formed by dust.

"Look, as long as it is a gadget, it still grows bigger and bigger. This time it goes out and in, picks and shakes. It doesn't need any technical content, and it's not cool. "

Everyone: "???"

You are always ashamed to co-author.

"Clang!"

With a wave of the durian giant's giant arm, he digs a large hole with a depth of more than ten meters in the ground. The chuckle of the water is squeezed out, and the surrounding soil is shaking wildly. Several skill books clearly point to the toes of the agile evolutionary. Unloading the force at one point, the result was stunned to be thrown into the sky tens of meters.

People were in the air, looking at each other, only a wry smile was left on their faces.

This kind of pure and reckless big guy can be said to be extremely unfriendly to agile mutants, and their attack depth can't reach the "skin" of the durian giant.

emmmm...

However, it is still necessary to join in the fun. This is also considered one of the tasks of the commission. Why not offset the poll tax?

To put it in a jargon:

Don’t we have to export, we are mainly responsible for kites and attracting hatred, by the way, we can also tell everyone a sense of happiness and sense of gain, perfect.

Mr. Zhao glanced at it for a few times and then stopped looking at it. How long is the blood bar of a giant that is hundreds of meters high. It is estimated that the blood bar can be obtained only after half a year of work. Light up.

Fortunately, Mingguang's official intention is not to wait for the blame to show the blood bar to suicide, but to prepare to recruit people. Maybe it is a friendship with a fight?If you don't fight, you won't know each other!

Um, you think so, fight, fight, and fight. There are always times when you are tired. Then you can’t sit down and drink drool all the time and return to the blue bar. Maybe you have to take a bath, change clothes, smoke a cigarette and drink some alcohol. Perm your hair for a while and walnuts.

——It doesn’t matter if the durian giant doesn’t have this hobby. The occurrence committee has transported the nutrient soil prepared by trucks from the scientific research institute here. It is safe, delicious, non-toxic and side-effects and even has the fragrance of green grass, but wherever a plant does not like this Things, maybe even vegetatives like it.

The old man Zhao lay down in peace. He always wanted to say a few words with Mo Hongniang, but Chief Mo was obviously not going to talk to this old guy. She was more interested in durian giants than her old ones. Zhao, the red skirt is fluttering and the robe is like flying, looking forward to life.

Huang Dashan gave his eyebrows drooped, and he laughed,

"Old man, are you awkward with sister-in-law?"

Old Zhao narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

General Ye Lao glared at Huang Dashan.

"Asshole, your generation has risen a little faster."

Huang Dashan vowed and said,

"My sister-in-law is young, you asked me to call Aunt Zhao's Aunt Zhao's, how can I bear to say it... eh... ears... are going to fall..."

The Queen of Night took the ear of Prince Dashan,

"Is the knee itchy again?"

"Itching or itching, where can it be, it hurts to death..."

"Isn't there a big durian in front of me, come here, my prince, open the durian shell for us, and everyone will taste it."

"..."

"Hiccup~"

Some guys who often go to Yanhui Mountain to wander around and talk about the mountains involuntarily hiccup, and go straight back.

Durian is too terrifying. Most people can’t be the kind of physique that doesn’t get tired of eating after seeing the sky. Thanks to the hard work of Prince Huang Dashan, Yanhui Mountain except for a few females evolved. In addition to being happy, the rest of the people almost felt that when they heard the smell, puffs of syrup rushed into the heart and brain vessels, and blood pressure and blood sugar spiked.

Mo Hongniang said with interest right now,

"Can you eat this huge durian?"

On the top of the durian giant's forehead, there are many such golden, ripe, and fragrant fruits.

Huang Dashan said,

"Lao Tzu thinks this thing is a weapon of mass destruction. It's a Tier 6 magical plant. Can durian grow honestly?"

The night queen sneered,

"Is it a weapon of mass destruction? Let's stay away. You will know after you go and kneel down."

"..."

Lin Chou is already looking for branches everywhere.

"Huh? What do you guys see me doing? I haven't eaten this morning. You can't work hungry, right?"

So Huang Dashan carried a dead tree back without saying a word, consciously preparing to light a fire and roast the durian.

——It is more reasonable and legal to bake it than to kneel it?

Not to mention that it is a big durian or a big nuclear bomb. Your Prince Huang dare to put it on a torture frame. No one can stop it!

As soon as the big durian was put on fire, although the peel did not break open, the sub-scent was surprisingly strong. The durian giant and the evolutionists who were playing turn-based games with it all turned their heads and looked at it.

The action of the durian giant stopped for about a minute, and the scene was once embarrassed.

"..."

Huang Dashan licked his lips, feeling that the sense of security is really missing recently.

"We... shouldn't irritate that tree..."

Lin Chou thought for a while,

"I don't think so."

"Damn, I don't want you to feel it, I want it to feel it, damn it, look at it, that guy's movements are a lot bigger and he beats more vigorously."

"Maybe hungry?"

"So? Looking for you to get chicken legs?"

"Ahem..."