Doomsday Pavilion

Speaking of how hard is it to physically destroy an evolutionary?

No, no, it's not difficult at all, it's even simple.

For example: no food for three days.

The sentence that the soldiers and horses do not move the food and grass first is really insightful to see the ancestor’s eyes. You can kill, scold, and even use the keyboard to kill an evolver, but never mention starving an evolver to death-this is too cruel Now, you will become a public enemy of Mingguang.

When Mingguang was torturing criminals or even rebelling against the party, he would considerately provide them with box lunches, three dishes and one soup. It can be seen that "lack of food" is a taboo thing for evolvers.

There is also a more incredible way of hard core destruction: falling from high altitude.

Since entering the era of cataclysm, humans have not had any aircraft that can soar in the sky like a bird, no matter how powerful your aircraft is and how powerful its design conforms to the laws of physics.

Even if the evolvers with the abilities of "staying in the air" and "flying" are awakened or alienated, they are restricted to a certain range in the era of catastrophe. Mingguang generally acknowledges that it is about 200 meters.

It is said that a certain spicy chicken research institute once conducted a frenzied experiment. They brought two evolvers with similar abilities and similar physiques to an altitude of 200 meters.

One of them jumped straight down, well, just broke two ribs.

Another took a great test flight with a scientific research institute brand aircraft. He died. The body was divided into more than 50 times before being completely transported back to the laboratory of the scientific research institute. It is said that the last meteorite that hit from outside the atmosphere was not that tragic.

Jump, no problem.

The older evolvers with abnormal physiques like Mingguang jumped hundreds of meters high and thousands of meters away. When have you ever seen them have an accident? They have never even had an ankle!

However, flying, not possible.

This feeling is like writing plainly, "Hey, there is a problem behind the yellow clouds in the sky, but the rule is that you just give me honest curiosity and don’t want to mess with it." The old man who regards science as the true solution for the future cries with anger.

Today, however, Huang Dashan did Tao Chengdao in the cataclysm era.

After an unbearable silence...

The old and young people in the research institute rushed up like a dead mother.

"What is behind Huang Yun?"

"You speak, speak! You are so capable, God is capable of talking!!"

"Well, he has no breath, what to do, what to do!"

"Get out of the way, let me out. I have the essence of the sixth-order magic plant here, the temple flower, and the sixth-order high-level. Do you understand? Give me all of them!!!"

"Good deed Lao Meng, come back to me and issue an invoice for your reimbursement!"

The evolutionaries: "..."

Nima has a chicken, the sixth-order advanced magic plant essence?A bottle of that thing can be changed to a villa in Shangcheng District, the kind with an immersive sky garden...

"do not move!"

Zhao Qingcang slapped a hurricane and turned a group of old and small people into ground gourds.

The lunatics of the research institute stopped doing it immediately, their eyes were red.

"What are you doing?"

"Evolution is amazing? Make gestures?"

"Old stuff, we fight with you!"

Ordinary people really can’t do anything with these guys. Those guys who are weak, seventy or eighty-year-old, and even evolutionary are not soaked in various laboratories. Those who have to go around them!

However, this time they encountered a tough situation. Who is Zhao Qingcang? The whole is a super-strengthened version of Huang Dashan!

That was the famous Zhao Lao from Mingguang Base City. Even Mo Hongniang, who was less than 30 years old, could be tied back directly to turn someone from a certain junior's young grandmother to his own wife's master. You really count on it. He respects the old, loves the young, pity the Jiaohuaang??

"Fuck!"

Neatly, a group of old ladies and gentlemen with gray hair and beards were unbiased and each had two nosebleeds hanging under their noses.

"Gan, your mother, I have tore your little boy to drink wine!!"

Zhao Qingcang's beard curled up and his expression was very kind.

This...

The people in the research institute were directly frightened...

Really hit?

Are you really good at it?

Who are you?

and many more...

This stuff seems to be Zhao Lao picking up dust...

People are really qualified to call us little boy...

The red-eyed lunatics of the scientific research institute who did not recognize them instantly calmed down, and their hearts were directly cold to the py and then hit their heels.

A group of evolutionaries just laughed crazy!

How special is it?How special is it to rely on the old to sell the old?

Lao Zhao is over two hundred years old!Can directly be your ancestors of a bunch of old men and old ladies!Old and able to fight!That body has strong tendons!You can kill an entire weak chicken of the research institute with your armpit!

Elder Ye next to him rubbed his temples,

"It's okay, Zhao, you should be more harmonious. It's good to make jokes at a lot of age?"

"And you, Huang Dashan just swallowed a whole fruit of the sixth-order activated demon plant. At this time, feeding him the demon plant essence will really explode-I know your thoughts, and I will ask later. Not too late."

The people in the research institute are weak,

"But he's not angry anymore, let's save people..."

Elder Ye was speechless,

"You don't need the sixth-order magic plant essence to save people. How precious is that thing, don't you have any points in your heart?"

"can..."

Zhao Qingcang strode into the "meteor crater" and kicked Huang Dashan from his head down position to face up to the sky.

"Let me see... Um... I'm really out of breath... Try it while pinching people... Hey, go!"

Huang Dashan immediately turned into a three-petal mouth.

Everyone: "..."

I go!

Father, how hard you have done, we saw that both of Shanye’s big fangs were cracked...

Zhao Qingcang squeezed his chin.

"No, why didn't you respond?"

An emoji bag hung on the face of the warlock behind, lest the world will not be chaotic, he jumped and shouted,

"Waist! Pinch his big waist! Give him a kidney shot!"

Then Father Zhao really did it--

"boom!"

Hiss~

It hurts to look at Jill.

"Om~"

An indescribable humming sound resembling resonance sounded, and Huang Dashan once again glowed with golden light...

Ah no, his belly started to glow, golden light gushing from the inside of the belly, illuminating the body of Shan Ye into a translucent state, the ribs, spine, intestines and other water can be clearly seen.

And the most prosperous light source is an extremely bright bead.

"Oh~"

Huang Dashan suddenly vomited a mouthful of old blood, his burned hair grew rapidly, and the broken bones of his body began to return to their place cracklingly, and closed.

"Ah, wake up, wake up."

"What kind of mountain master shouldn't be cultivated into a golden core..."

"Jindan boss, horrible."

"Kidney shot? What the fuck is this..."

The Lord Shan's eyelids trembled, and a gap was slowly opened, suddenly shining a scarlet red light.

"Who, call me!"

Hearing this voice, Lin Chou staggered.

Due to poor strength, the white Qiongshou Shen Feng and the Bald Swallows, who were crowded to the periphery, scolded his mother.

"I... Gan..."

"Isn't he gone long ago?"

"The wind is tight, shit~"