Reverend Insanity

Chapter 133: Thank you for letting me kill you.

Mercedes fast!

A tree in front of you, it seems, is coming in the direction of the source. Square flexibly dodges and pulls his legs.

His right ear cucumber floated, behind him was a luxurious electric wolf deliberately provoked by him, and hundreds of strong ordinary electric wolves.

The electric wolf is much faster than he is. Especially the electric wolf, the healthy wolf body tends to move lightning in complex terrain, extremely fast.

Watching Fang Yuan is about to be caught up by it. Suddenly, the shape of Fang Yuan fluctuated, and then disappeared.

The Wolf had to pause and look around in doubt.

Fangyuan ran to the distance to regain his form.

The wolf's sharp eyes immediately spotted him. It roared furiously and slammed at the source again.

As for the ordinary electric wolves, they follow.

Fang Yuan sneered and ran away again.

On three or five occasions, he finally reached his destination. This time, he completely disappeared.

The wolves hunted down and hesitated where Fangyuan disappeared. Then the Wolf discovered a new target.

In the valley not far away, five magicians are fighting a wolf * *.

Ow!

With limited wisdom, the Wolverine quickly forgot the source. It shouted back, and the Wolverine joined the battlefield in the valley as if it were a tide.

“How did this happen?” The warring magician sees this scene in all its aspects.

“Didn't we say that every wolf group has its own sphere of activity? ”

“We worked so hard to kill a luxury wolf, we didn't expect another! This time it's less ferocious. ”

“Send a signal for help!! ”

The joining of this new pack of wolves led to a sudden surge of pressure from the magicians and a panicked emotion in all their tones.

One of the reconnaissance magicians hurried to shake his hand and fired a worm into the air.

It's a tiny golden circle with a pair of colorful wings. It flies halfway into the air and explodes violently, turning into a bright flame of color, visible 100 miles across.

This is a signal trick, a swivelling consumption trick, often used to transmit signals.

“A signal has been sent, everyone hang in there and wait for reinforcements!” The leader of this group of magicians called out in due course, slightly improving morale and stabilizing the military mind.

“It doesn't work.” Fangyuan appeared on the high mountain wall, looking down high and smiling in his heart.

He had been able to hear everything around the magician group, and the nearest group was surrounded by wolves.

Naturally, the wolf herd was deliberately led by Fangyuan, to hold their hands and feet together.

“Hunting an electric wolf, one eyeball is only 10 points. But to reclaim the maniac in the battlefield and hand it over to the top of the family, you have at least a thousand points of combat! If I do something like this two or three times, I'll be able to win a three-step battle.” There is a secret way in the soul.

By his calculations, the outcome of this magician's group has been determined.

“The next step is to wait for them to be wiped out, and then draw the wolves away, and then come back here to scratch the worms.” Fangyuan walked under the big tree by the mountain wall and sat down calmly.

No one is willing to die, so these magicians are resisting.

Fangyuan did not venture to seduce the madman wolf of the Thousand Beasts, but chose the madman wolf. This leaves them time to struggle.

Especially among these magicians, there is also a defeated squarer.

It's ancient moonstone.

He possesses rock tricks, strong defenses, and a man blocks many electric wolves.

However, this is also why the source chose this group.

The more precious the maggots are, the more success they receive when they are recovered. With the recycling of the rock, Fang Yuan will be able to earn 3,900 kung fu and increase his ranking directly on the merit list by more than twenty places.

Of course, red mountains, indifference, blue books, these people's worms are more precious than rock tricks.

But the Red Mountain Group has Ancient Moon Red Tongue, who possesses Snake Magic and is able to rely on heat for reconnaissance. Square's invisibility has no effect on snake tricks.

As for indifference, he is a more powerful reconnaissance magician than Red Tongue, with more diversified means. On many occasions, one person has completed tasks in the family to observe the wolf's nest.

There is no strong detective magician in the Green Book Group. But because of the existence of the ancient moon, the family must have the old secret to follow the protection. Fang Yuan is going to lead there, it's self-annoying.

And the magicians in the other two villages, the source is not very familiar.

It's not good to set this up. After he picked left and right, several groups were selected. It took a long time to find the right time.

……

White ice was falling asleep and a fierce battle came into his ear.

He opened his eyes slightly, revealing a hint of cold light in his stitches.

“This is another boring scene.” He slept on the edge of the cliff, slightly sidelined and saw the view of the valley, continuing to sleep with his eyes closed, suddenly glancing at a figure.

“Huh?” He saw an amazing light in his eyes, and he saw the source.

Fangyuan leaned back against the tree, eating the wild fruit picked by hand, looking cold at the battlefield below, indifferent.

White frozen his mind suddenly became interested, and he had never met anyone like Fangyuan. Since he was a child, he was surrounded by people who were loyal to his family and intoxicated by emotions.

But he felt a sense of solitude and indifference that he was extremely familiar with.

“Who is he?” The white-covered ice gave rise to suspicion and curiosity.

……

Wild fruit is a local ingredient, and in his experience, it is natural to tell at a glance whether it is harmful or not.

Juicy, sour and sweet. Square is eating, suddenly his right ear moves, he hears movement, and he is around!

White condensed ice had previously slept on a higher cliff without movement, so listening to meatloaf was not perceptible. Now he moved his footsteps and was immediately discovered by the source.

The light flashed in Fangyuan's eyes and looked to his side. Only a white-haired teenager was seen, sticking the tip of the ice blade into the mountain wall and sliding all the way down, landing not far from him.

White ice!

The square eyecloth dripped and instantly recognized the man.

Only on the first day of the famous Qingmao Mountain, Baijiazhai symbolized the rise. During the second turn, he killed his family's elderly family, such as Ji Xiaoqing this year, who has been transformed into three, is a key figure in changing the Qingmao Mountain pattern by one person!

If you change to another magician and face the white ice alone, you will surely change your color, either nervous or unscrupulous.

But Fangyuan's gaze just turned on him, and he threw himself into the valley again, and the divine color was still plain, and he was completely indifferent. All because of the details and secrets of the white ice, we know all about it.

“Oh...” White condensed ice came and looked at the square, his mouth slightly wide and his voice dragged the elder.

He stared curiously at Fang Yuan as if he had seen something he had never seen before.

He kept approaching, looking at the source, the brighter his eyes were, the more interested his heart was.

“How can there be a smell on this man that I'm familiar with? Like I've seen him before. It's like we were friends a long time ago!” There's a wave of white ice in my heart.

Friends--the word, he has been disdainful, despicable, even spitting.

He never thought that he would have a friend, and that the mortals around him only deserved to look up to him, how could he be a friend to him?

White ice has always believed that you will never have a friend in your life.

But now -- all of a sudden he's got this feeling!

The feeling was brilliant, but he was sure it was. Because he looks at Fong Yuan, it's like he sees himself!

The distance of the white ice was a little too close, and the source turned to the dark eye and stared at him with a faint eye.

Without a reason, white ice understands the meaning of square gaze.

It's a warning to your own eyes.

He hurriedly stopped and stared at Fong Yuan very rudely, and said, "Hey, you are an interesting person. ”

If he is familiar with his white magician here and listens to this, he must be mad.

Because white ice has never been so much appreciated since childhood.

The source ignored him, biting the wild fruit and watching the fierce battle in the valley.

The white condensed ice circled around the source and watched him carefully. It's like gauging the world's most bizarre things. He looked at the source from all angles, and suddenly he squatted down and looked down at the source.

He was spotless, clean as a white hair of crystal silk, and suddenly drowned on the mud, despite his neglect.

He didn't care if he dragged a white robe on the floor.

At this moment, he seemed to be an innocent child, seeing his playmate, curiously familiarizing himself with the colors of the Square, trying to speak several times, but unable to speak.

White condensed ice feels like it has a lot to say to each other, but when it comes to mouth, it feels like it doesn't have to be said anymore. Because he felt that the source would understand.

Halfway silent, he questionably said: "The battle in the valley is not good at all, nothing to see. ”

Just halfway through the conversation, his eyebrows flew up and revealed a distinct look: “I get it. You brought this pack of wolves. You're going to kill these magicians. But why don't you do it yourself? Oh, you're afraid to leave evidence. You're too cautious, judging by your breath, you've had two conversions to. If I were you, if I wanted to kill you, I would have done it already! ”

Suddenly, he laughed like a child discovering the best toys in the world. He frowned and danced: "You're so funny, so are the things you do. Oh, I'm starting to like you! ”

The square pulled back his gaze, his eyes turned and he looked at the white ice again.

He understands this man.

Because this man is also a natural demon.

What's a demon head?

Abandon the worlds and ignore them! Surrounded by loneliness, disdainful of feelings!

This man is like a reflection of the source, but the source is deeper, and he has more white ice than pure.

In short, this is the fellow!

In the memory of previous life, after the three families struggled to survive the wolf tide, it was this man who killed the three large families, resulting in the vibrant Qingmao Mountain becoming an iceberg prison out!

“White condensed ice, white condensed ice...” The source sighed slowly, “Very lonely, isn't it? ”

White frozen eyes shoved, squatting on the ground, nodded and sighed deeply with empathy: "Yeah, this is a super boring day. A few days ago, I killed a bear manipulator, and it was kind of funny, and it took the manipulator. Look at that. ”

He was like a cute kid, pulling out a magic trick, like he was showing his buddies his new toys.

Fang Yuan glanced at the forceful trick in his hand and laughed, "So you want to kill me? ”

White, frozen eyes swept from black eyes to blue crystals. He softened up and straightened himself.

“Ha-ha-ha!” He looked up and laughed three times, and then looked so excited at each other, "you know! That's right, I want to kill you. You can kill me too. The Battle of Life and Death is the funniest thing I've ever done. ”

The more excited he was, he suddenly opened his arms and raised his head and sighed: “Ah--! I feel like my life has never been better! Thank you, thank you, I don't know your name but thank you for letting me kill you!!! Gah, gah...”