Here Lies The Wicked

Not only does this egg hurt, but both passengers feel it from each other.

Halfway through the ghost lake, suddenly encountered such a strange painting wind.

The passengers of both boats look at each other with pity, they are all fallen...

Of these, the most egg painful is square.

Fortunately, however, the two boats eventually missed each other, no one on either side of the boat directly rowed against each other, and the human skinner turned his head and smiled at the corpse fisherman with some meaningful grinning, and the rowing gradually moved away.

Next, the wooden boat on Haunted Lake continues to row deep into Haunted Lake.

“I think I just smelled gunpowder. Am I missing something interesting?” Master Michelin sounded a little excited to hear the gossip.

Fang Square moved.

Although the other party had deliberately disguised his voice, he heard a few familiar feelings, indeed the one who guarded the theft.

Faced with the gossip of Master Michelin, he did not speak to avoid exposing himself.

The sister's paper, who had never heard her talk for two days, seemed to have the same intention to avoid revealing her identity.

As for the other first passenger, it seemed that after this shock, he didn't say anything.

As a result, no one answered Master Michelin's question.

“Not funny.” Master Michelin suddenly became a little odorless and began to gauge the ghosts beneath the lake.

And when the boat finally docked, the first passenger hurried an arrow, and the first one rushed out of the boat, as if it were one step late and fearful of getting killed.

The sister paper was the second to disembark.

After a boat, too, it quickly disappears into a dense white fog world on shore.

Then the Michelin master and the rectangle.

When Fang was getting off the boat, he first turned his head and looked at it thoughtfully. Yesterday, he killed the three skinheads in the direction of the boatmen. Then he also turned to the White Mist World and followed the others closely behind him.

The painting behind this man's skinhead, Gao Jia, is obviously ready this time...

This time, the side is gaining experience, the tracking is not too close. Suddenly, the field of view in front of the eyes widened, and the square has walked out of the fog area, or the hillbilly, the upper narrow bottom width in a well font.

Still a dense and numb head sacrifice, still buried by the human skull narrow passage...

“Hmm?” Square stared.

A few people who disembarked earlier than him actually got stuck in front of the corridor at this moment and did not enter immediately. As soon as Fang glanced at him, he discovered that not only these people stood still in front of the aisle, but seven or eight people had already arrived first. At this moment, they were still blocked in front of the aisle.

All of them stood together and cleared their uniforms, and those who did not know thought they were “armed" elite groups.

At this time, there are actually two groups of people, together with the “armed elements" elite team, forming a tripartite rivalry.

Neither person wore a crew costume, but both wore masks and concealed their identities.

The mask on one side is a V-shaped mask man.

One side is the clown mask.

“Looks like it was confirmed yesterday that it was Fortune, but someone leaked it after all.” It is not surprising.

The heart is separated from the belly.

Fukushi is important, and everyone wants to take over Fukushi alone and monopolize all resources. And the best way to do that is to kill today and snipe everyone in advance.

Only there is more than one greedy person, far from being a force in advance. When other ambushers are discovered, a restraint is formed, and no one dares to do it easily.

At this moment, all three opposing sides are blocked in front of the corridor, no one will take a step back.

On the other hand, it is rushing out of the white mist movement, attracting the tripartite forces to turn their heads and face dozens of pairs of eyes, it seems that Fang is setting his mind straight.

“Hey, V-shaped Vengeance Squad? Joker Squad? Hey, I'm a fucking CS guy. ”

Fang raised his hand and greeted him, then ran all the way into the CS elite team where the prop suit was...

Hiss!

Originally a tripartite force with an atmosphere of sword and crossbow, suddenly the mouth of the teeth felt sour.

This is to destroy serious formation, isn't it?

Fortunately, it's not our V-shaped Vengeance Squad...

Luckily not our clown squad...

Wait, wait, wait. When did we become the V-shaped Revenge Squad?

Mud coal! This is our CS elite team! More than a dozen men on the “armed elements" side of the prop suit, collectively blackened.

Can you ask for a kick?

At this time, after the atmosphere of sword-breaking crossbows slowed down, the three forces could not return to the previous killing momentum, so after each elected a representative, began a long consultation, roaring, sleeveless preparation for a grumpy dry fight, then went to the party pull, continue to negotiate, continue to roar, continue to grump up the sleeve... After four or five times a week, the three forces finally reached a reluctant consensus.

In order to prevent the clandestine attacks on each other, one or two persons from each of the three forces were sent through narrow corridors.

The latter, too, and so on.

This also creates a cross-fertilization effect.

Twenty minutes later, everyone passed through the narrow passage. Subsequently, almost all were purposeful and headed towards the only ancient temple in the ruined ancient city.

It is true that all came directly to the spirit of the ancient temple… Fang's earlier assumptions have been met at this moment.

A magnificent ancient temple, a great stone Buddha.

Still like yesterday, after centuries of gloom and still standing, a evil Buddha lifted a sarcophagus three meters in his left hand, his right hand pinched the odd mark, palms facing up, on which a small tree seedling is thriving.

This is a stone buddha as huge as the Bashu Stone Buddha, and the ancient temple is as magnificent and reckless as the Great Wild Titan Temple.

Absolutely accommodates all three.

When he came to the front of the palace, he was looking at Daishi Buddha, the strange feeling of greed, evil eyes, once again creepy all over his body.

When he lowered his head and stopped looking at him, his evil eyes disappeared again.

It's an evil Buddha.

Then, he looked at the little tree seedling on the right palm of the evil Buddha, and this look, the face under the prop helmet was slightly surprised.

Yesterday it was just a small trunk of baby fists. Today it is as thick as an adult arm. At this moment, the branches are lush, lush and lush.

Such a strengths are unusual… as weird as the evil Buddha in front of us.

Everyone else obviously found this detail, and it was all a little bit of a shock.

At that time, the clothes of the two strangely disappeared yesterday were still neatly stacked.

At this point, someone can't wait to enter the ancient temple and sit on their legs right away.

The second person, the third person… Everyone enters the ancient temple and immediately sits on their legs.

“Such intense spirituality, the spirituality here today is several times that of yesterday!” One person had just entered the hall and was excited, and immediately sat down with his legs and hastily split his spirits with the others.