Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 1948: Please Order Us!

“Sister Babe is injured and needs prompt medical attention. ”

“You are a spiritual welding technician. Perception of your hands is very important. If you do not treat your arm fracture in a timely manner, it may affect your perception. ”

Without anyone beside the two little dolls, you said something and I said it, and yet you didn't see a little shock, worry, panic on your face.

It's like they don't know anything about their situation, it's like they're having a completely different affair with Kim Bebe at the moment, just stating one of the simplest facts.

Weird images stunned all the bandits, and the fierce, unholy murderers lost their reaction for a while.

Only Jin Beibei's face revealed an incredibly desperate look. He shouted with all his last strength: “Run, Xiaoming, Wenwen, run! ”

“Oh, the shipyard is so big, where else can it go? ”

The first reaction of the bandit “Black Triangle" was to gaze at the two round-the-boo, pink little guys with indifferent eyes, and laughed, "I didn't expect this bitch to have two little ones secretly, just to take them to the boat together, this time we don't know how long to hide, even if we don't need them for two years, in another two years, we will be able to use them, they really don't work, teach them a lesson, and sell a good price. ”

“I think these two years can also be used. ”

There was a bumpy, bull-like bandit laughing, "The brothers will definitely be light-handed, and they will never play bad, hey, hey, hey. ”

“Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey! ”

The bandits laughed together and restored a vibrant atmosphere on the ruins of the metal.

"Run, run, run, run! ”

“Sister Babe, are you in pain? ”

Xiaoming and Wenwen were indifferent to the bandit's laughter and Kim Beibei's screaming. The little boy crouched down, licking the cream on the cake, watching her wound, and finally, "Let me guess, if you want to kill all these people, we can help you if you want. ”

“But we cannot just kill humans. ”

The little girl nibbles and says, "You're going to 'invite' us to kill people and kill all the humans here. ”

“No, ‘inviting’ is not enough. It involves the question of… permissions, which is complex and must be ‘ordering’. ”

Xiaoming said, "Sister Beibei, please ‘order’ us to kill all the humans here! ”

“What, what...”

Kim Beibei revealed intense discoloration. Her brain had turned into a pot of hot porridge. She couldn't understand the strange words of the two little dolls. She just said, "Run, run! ”

Xiaoming and Wenwen wrinkled their little eyebrows and said in unison: “Again, please ‘order’ us to kill all the humans here, otherwise we can't help you - even though we both appreciate your milk and cake and would love to help you! ”

Kimberly still doesn't understand: "Run, run, run! ”

“Looks like Sister Babe can't improve our authority. ”

Little Ming and the Little Literary Little Man sighed and re-measured the area, while shooting the harmless gaze of humans and animals into the black triangle of bounty killers.

The two porcelain dolls laughed at the same time.

“Uncle...”

Xiao Mingbin asked politely, "Can you ‘order’ us to kill all the humans here? ”

'Cause Sister Babe looks really painful. ”

Wen Wen sweetly smiled, his hands together ten times, his eyes flooded with water, looking at the poor and vicious bandits, "We are very grateful to her, to try to relieve her pain, please ask the uncle for help! ”

The black triangle stands still.

All the bandits were deterred by the strange smell coming from the two little dolls, face to face, unable to speak for half a day.

“Pfft, pfft, pfft! ”

The two super-performing lens eyes embedded in the black triangular socket suddenly burst out of the invisible light waves, scanning the two little guys from the inside out, the five dirty sixes, all clear.

“Stinky kid, obviously the most ordinary flesh and blood body, he doesn't even have half the Qian Kun Qing ring, but he's here to make a fool of himself, think this way can scare us away? ”

The tattooed triangle eyes of the black triangle brow jumped and the friction fist rubbed its hands and laughed. “These old stinking kids are getting bigger and bigger. It's funny, it's kind of funny. Since you guys love acting so much, when you get on the boat, the uncle will come up with a lot of drama codes to make you act slowly! ”

Many bandits reacted and were dismayed by their brief mistakes - they were just two 7-8 year-olds in front of them, with neither the Qian Kun precept nor the fluctuation of Fabao, even the strongest Li Yao or Ding Zheng in the Federation. At this age, aren't the two pieces of tender meat slaughtered by others?

“That's right, little man, come here and let your uncle love you so much. Hey, hey, hey! ”

The bandits drooling, laughing strangely, shrunk their claws and forced them to go towards Xiaoming and Wen Wen.

“We're not afraid, we're just asking the uncles to ‘order' us to kill all the humans here. ”

The two little guys shook their mouths, “Either uncle ‘orders’ we don't care, isn't there an uncle willing to help, if any uncle orders, we can buy you a cake! ”

“Hahahahaha, I'm dying and still acting, what a daring kid! ”

Finally, the bandit laughed, “Okay, so the uncle ordered you to kill everyone here, come on, let the uncle open his eyes and see what you two little hairy guys are going to do? ”

The Black Triangle implicit feels that this sentence is a bit inappropriate, but trying to stop it is already too late, but seeing two little ghosts' eyes glow like a supernova explosion, their faces still congealed with a smile, but the smile is not human at all, in a thin chest, the sound of cold as a mourning bell: “Instruction accepted... task analysis in progress... escalating permissions... lifting the ban... battle begins! ”

“Shh!”

For a moment, the black triangle implicitly perceived that the brains of the two stinking kids seemed to become two incredibly powerful command centers and signal launch bases, and the appalling and horrific commands burst out of their eyes and instantly rushed into his armor, depriving him of all control over the crystal armor!

This heinous, dehumanizing bounty killer has not yet responded, and there have been repeated shouts all around.

The puppet warbeasts who had been vigilant around them were actually "rebellious” at the same time, severed from all ties with them, and instead jumped at them.

Panicked bandits tried to shoot puppet warbeasts, but their spiritual power was firmly locked in by unknown forces, and they couldn't even open their insurance.

Even their armor turned into a cold, icy iron coffin, and their brains were controlled by mysterious enemies, preventing them from activating even half a charm array and watching the Puppet Warcraft pounce on themselves.

“Wow! ”

The armor's neck and chest armor open automatically, revealing the most vulnerable carotid arteries and heart areas.

“Shh, shh! ”

The puppet warcraft waved its claws, stretched its fangs and stabbed them hard into their eyelids, carotid arteries and heart, leaving the bandits to swallow their air clean in less than three seconds.

“Da-da-da-da-da-da! ”

Finally, there is a spirit who can fire the gun, but the target is neither the rebellious puppet warcraft nor the two little demons, but his own people.

The bandits are like puppets controlled by crystalline armor, red eyes, twisted faces, close to each other with spiritual energy arrows, almost stabbing the gun mouth into the chest of the accomplice, in panicked strange screams, fired hard, beating each other into a group of burning horse cellars!

The bullets splashed, the flames burned, the broken arms flew wildly, the bloody rain fell from the sky, and the two little dolls with the pink carved jade bracelet were in this hellish scene, drinking milk, licking the cake and slowly walking towards the black triangle.

The heart of the black triangle is like a dozen red steel knives.

The steel knife is still spinning.

For the first time in his life, he knew what real fear was, without the power to manipulate his sphincter muscle to control fecal urine in his intestines.

“Ah, ah, ah! ”

He gathered tears, and the wolf howled.

But he couldn't stop his armor from being manipulated by the devil, pulling out the rifle between his waists and lifting it up inches by inch.

The Black Triangle realizes what the other party is going to do and does its best to counteract this force, but the only result is that the arm bone is "clicking” and crushing, which in no way stops the pistol from rising.

The power that controlled his crystal brain seemed to follow the virtual bridge between the crystal brain and the human brain, and rushed directly into his brain, making him proud of the knockout numerical power, not even half of which was destabilizing.

The gunpoint moved to the corner of his mouth.

He bites his teeth and struggles in vain.

Crystal armor manipulated his crumbling arm slightly farther away, then stabbed him hard, directly smashing his seven or eight teeth into the depths of his throat.

“Whoo-hoo! ”

The black triangle completely collapsed, howling and crying, only two little demons were seen still slowly drinking milk, eating cake, and measuring him with a very curious look at the whole world.

This look gave the black triangle a glimmer of hope that even if they were happy with torture, they would keep him alive for a while longer.

But he was wrong, and the pistol instantly turned into a burning piece of iron, and the fierce spirit burst into the depths of his throat, directly blowing up his jaw, and his entire head above his jaw.

The headless cavity sprayed a bloody tree, swayed and danced for half a day before falling - before the Black Triangle lost its life in Yellow Springs, all the rest of the bandits died clean and the bodies were covered with debris.

From the time they first gave the "orders” to the two porcelain dolls, only 19 seconds passed…