Long Live Summons!

And then the little girl, of course, is Yueyang.

He's been watching.

Now, I think it's time to stand up.

He doesn't want to be a hero, he just doesn't get used to these scumbags.

If there is oppression of exploitation, there is one in every world, anywhere, as long as there are classes, it is inevitable. Yueyang does not want to interfere so quickly if it is merely to oppress exploitation. Although this is his territory, doing so would most likely disrupt previous follow-up plans for cattle such as Zhonghua and Ji Wuni. But Yueyang classmates felt disgusted when they saw such bloodthirsty manifestations of manslaughter and indiscriminate killing by guards and General Thunder Roar... it wasn't just bullying people, it was a psychological pervert!

The original intention of Valley was to have life in it solve problems like ‘man’ with ‘wisdom’.

Now, they're drilling hollows.

Using violence to bully people.

Yueyang, the most despicable person in life is this disgusting guy who specializes in drilling holes like a rat.

Where everyone uses their intelligence to solve problems, they use violence? With your head, will you die? Let's get this over with and stay here in the Valley!

“So there are people who want to be heroes. Ha ha, that's funny. When can self-righteous heroes be mass-produced?” General Thunder Roar was first stunned and then laughed out loud. Behind him, he was defended by hundreds of soldiers, all of whom had puppet warbeasts in their hands, some higher-ranking and more powerful school captains, even sitting on giant dolls. And, of course, General Thunder Roar, under his seat, is a giant lion-shaped puppet with a 20-metre tail.

The surrounding Puppet Beast, if compared to this Lion Puppet War Puppet.

It's definitely a male lion standing in a crowd.

They vary greatly in body, rank, quality and strength.

Although Yueyang couldn't figure out what the secret was to reach out and save the little girl, the question disappeared instantly in Thunder's head.

He was never a person who liked to use the brain, he was able to use only his hands without the brain, and he was happy to use the former. This habit, which he lived in the heavens before entering the valley, even if he entered the valley, he preferred to solve problems with fists rather than so-called ‘wisdom’. Speaking of wisdom, it's not that Thunder Roar is an idiot. Instead, he has a certain amount of intelligence, and he's even smart.

Problem solving favors the use of violence, which is entirely a habit of thunder roaring and a code of conduct that persists in perseverance.

In Manguchi, Thunder Roar decided that he could make a career out of his brain and not just his fists.

He has always done the same.

“Hanging sword mercenary, cut, I thought it was someone so dragged, dare to mind my thunder roaring business, turns out it's not even a hairy little bean bud.” Thunder roared up and down Yueyang, and found this young man unusual, spitting his mouth on the ground without hesitation, and never looked at a little shrimp rice like Yueyang again.

“Captain, no, no, Captain... I'm sorry, it's all my fault! ”

Young mercenaries, caught dead by several of their companions, saw the head of the mercenary crucified to the ground before and after the shooting, frightened to death and cried to live. Following his father and brother, another strong leader in the team is leaving.

Though, just now I almost turned my face off.

But young mercenaries, in their hearts, always see each other as brothers and sisters.

How can you teach a young mercenary not to be sad when you see that bloody gun running through his chest, coming straight out of his back, and pinning his body to the ground obliquely?

If he hadn't been impulsive, how could he be like this?

I thought I killed the captain.

The weak paralysis of the young mercenary, that desperate stretch, seemed to expect a miracle, can bring the captain back to life...

How can several companions hold down young mercenaries with grief and hatred in their hearts? Power and strength are in the hands of the enemy. Enemy, like a bottomless tiger's mouth, no matter how many lives are filled in, that's not enough. Besides, how can a dozen mercenaries alone be rivals to General Thunder Roar, who owns hundreds of elite SS?

The only way to do this is to leave as soon as possible.

Every second you stay here, you're in danger!

“Captain, Captain...” The young mercenary, who was caught by his companions and dragged off with his legs, made a heartbreaking sound, his hands grabbed indiscriminately on the ground, desperately wanting to stay, even if nothing could be done, he was not willing to leave his beloved captain here alone to swallow his breath, and the corpse tore apart the herd.

“Nice brotherhood, but not enough.” General Thunder Roar waved: “You guys add some material, I think the show could be even better! ”

“Boom! ”

Originally intended to attack Yueyang's puppet beast, the puppet beast that was surrounding the head of the mercenary, and even the puppet beast of a couple who had torn a breath of dying, there were dozens of them, turning together and rushing towards the retreating mercenaries. Around General Thunder Roar, more puppet beasts and human fighters surround the massive but powerless slave miners.

Yue Yang?

A weak sword mercenary like him, let alone General Ray Roar, is an ordinary guardian of the gate, and will not look at him more.

Mercenaries without fighters, then, can that be called combat power?

Just ignore it!

This ignorance is the same as when the city of Dynasty administers law enforcement, when you see the hawker without a knife, don't you want to abuse him as much as you want? Of course, if you accidentally encounter a dedicated hawker fighter with a hammer stick, you will have a slight headache… but the odds are small, estimated to be less than one in a hundred million, or one in a million, and a normal sweep is unlikely to occur. Don't think there are many laws in the world that can deter clowns from being cold. There is only one great heavenly dynasty!

Couples who have fallen into blood have lost their strength to reach out to their daughters.

Those slave miners, who dare to move, immediately have guards who manipulate the fighters, shook a large number of ants with stabbing guns, bayonets, or whips on their robotic arms.

“We cannot resist the charge of being attacked honestly on noble territory.” There was an elderly mercenary, experienced, who saw the puppet beast surrounded by heaven and earth, hurriedly shouting and stopping the resistance of his companions. What he meant was that he wanted his companions to do what those slave miners did, to group their bodies together, to form a cluster, to defend against enemy attacks in numbers. In this way, even those in the periphery who are disabled, but protected in the middle by all, are likely to escape.

“You were already sinners when you entered the first step of the mine!” In the midst of General Thunder Roar's unscrupulous laughter, countless puppet beasts plunged and scattered a small group of mercenaries hurriedly formed, separating them one by one and attacking them again.

Within seconds, the mercenaries failed.

Wait till they want to fight back.

It's too late.

And the animal fighters around them can't even compare to Thunder Roar's puppet beasts.

Those animal fighters were suddenly torn apart by more powerful and giant puppet beasts, with no survivors, and the mercenaries moaned painfully, and their flesh, one piece, was torn alive by the puppet beast.

If General Thunder hadn't tried to torture them, these weak mercenaries would have torn the beasts apart.

“Stop! ”

A loud drink came from behind Yueyang.

Turns out the head of the mercenary with the spear running through his chest suddenly seemed like a god's body, with a glimmer of gold. The painfully distorted face, instead of a dying expression, is an astonishing state of war.

He waved his hand like a blade and cut off the lever behind him.

Reaching forward, in front of all eyes.

The bloodstained red spear was drawn from his chest, and the blood on the back of his chest was like a sprinkler, and he didn't even realize it.

“Ahaha, there is no reason to die so fast, there must be some great fun behind it. Look, how powerful, in order to rescue the brothers, to spare no effort to make these burning and disintegrating enhancement secrets... As a captain, this responsibility is necessary, I just don't know if generations of mercenary captains have inherited any good things, such as a large puppet, or a good figure.” General Thunder Roar looked at Jinjin tastefully, his big hand touching the roots of the beard to the jaw.

“Ho!” the head of the mercenary put his blood stained hands between his neck, his face full of gold, shouting: “Far ancestors, our descendants have reached the time of life and death, in order to survive, please forgive the infidel grandson to invite out the 'Golden Monkey Armor’. ”

Boom...

When the head of the mercenary crushes the core of the Tianjing Collection carefully between his neck.

A human fighter in the form of a ten-metre tall ape appeared in front of the crowd.

It emits a glittering golden light that makes it difficult to face, and the original leader of the dying mercenary, like the greatest life force, instantly spirits a hundred times, a jump, just right into the giant ape battle figure that rips open in the chest and reveals the control room.

Human-machine!

The giant ape fighter's arms rose high and the machine's mouth made a shocking roar and thunder.

All the puppet beasts that attacked the mercenaries were blown to the ground.

The head of the mercenary manipulated the Giant Ape Fighter to jump.

The momentum, light and spiritual as swallow.

Once his arms swept, the cross was turned... The puppet animals he touched all broke into pieces... The remaining few leaking fish came to be manipulated by the master to escape, and halfway through, the puppets of the giant monkeys caught up, stepping into mechanical residue.

“Yes, yes! ”

Slave miners are excited to see this scene and scream well.

The mercenaries who fell into the bloodstream looked at this giant ape fighter with a little unbelief. If they had one, why didn't they see the captain take it out and use it? Is this really the captain's manipulation inside? Where does this giant ape fighter come from? With this question, and the excitement of escaping from the dead, the mercenaries couldn't help but rise and gather.

With this mighty giant ape fighter, are you still afraid you can't fight General Thunder Roar?

If we'd taken it out, those damn doorman would have been in the mud!

Unlike the excited mercenaries below, the head of the mercenary who is manipulating the Great Ape Fighter shouted: “After I break it, you run away, I won't last long...”

“Of course you won't last long. Haha, you don't have the strength, you don't have the ability to manipulate it, you're seriously injured, but you have to dominate a high-ranking fighter you can't even look forward to, which is death! Successful guy, believe you must be getting dark in the eyes right now!” General Thunder Roar waved forward carelessly: “Go up a few people and play with him again. Remember, don't let him die too easily. You have to tease him like a cat and a mouse until he dies. That's only funny! ”

“Go!” the mercenary leader yelled.

“I can't walk.” Without waiting for the mercenaries to react, there are already several 78-metre-tall humanoid fighters flying this way, members of the elite SS under General Thunder Roar. Their fighters, perhaps not giant ape fighters, are not as powerful as one of their fingers when it comes to manipulation techniques and the integration of manipulators.

General Thunder Roar wanted to have a good look at the scene. Unexpectedly, the little mercenary with the sword around his waist seemed to have moved.

A moment of alarm rose in my heart.

Now look around.

He actually laid a blanket on the ground, put some food and fruit on it, and sat comfortably down, eating and watching a fight in the field, as if he was here on a suburb and watching a performance. Strangely enough, the little slave like the dirty little black group, in a short while now, actually turned into a large figure. Her hair and face were washed clean sometime. Even her body changed into a special gorgeous clothing. It looks like there is still a little black group, she is simply a sweet sleeping little princess!

General Ray Roar couldn't help but blink his eyes and suspected that he was seeing hallucinations.

There's no reason, it's definitely not possible.

Even if I washed my face and changed my clothes, how could my face be so red and moist when I was a skinny slave? And at first glance, it doesn't look like a long-standing hungry little slave, but rather a nutritious or even excessive member of the royal family, because the sleeping little slave's little round face looks a little fat.

Well, what's going on?

The fierce fights on the field could no longer attract General Thunder's willingness to watch.

Now he, only by the incredible miracle in front of him, confused the mind, what power did he use to make a dirty little slave who was starving and skinny and had no power to cry, only to turn into a delicate little round face princess with a little baby fat?

Blinking his eyes again, General Thunder Roar found his eyes to be damned.

The couple poured blood on the edge of the blanket sometime.

Moreover, the couple who almost didn't let the puppet beast eat away, the myriad muscular tears of the two are quickly recovering... Is this a miracle?

* * * * * * * * * (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)