The World of Zombies: Start to send the bell to Jiu Shu

Zombie World: Opening the Game to Nine Uncle Bell Chapter 285

"However, there is a master, this is nothing to do with us! There is no relationship with the village!"

"Do you want to talk to ghost?"

The family smashed the floor, then sighed: "I don't want to be the case, just for the sake of the Dawang Village, the safety of one thousand seventy hundred and eighty-eight people, have to do this!"

"If there is a sin, I will bear!"

After the old man was finished, he wandered his hike and his back is walked toward the ancestral hall.

...........

"Uncle, why didn't you listen to the elders?"

Due to the way, the group of hunters will be together with each other and asked.

The old man sighed, explained: "If it is not tonight, this will be buried underground, after all, is a lot of things! Although the ethnic group is in the village, the means is too cruel!"

Nine uncle and his party don't say anything more.

Indeed, in accordance with the news that the current achievement, and the Dawang Village is still living in this realistic situation, the family has a foresight.

However, there are other means of being cruel, and the people who die are trapped within the coffin, and they are not a long time.

Over time, the grievances are getting more and more heavy, once cinnabar, spell, black dog blood can't be suppressed, waiting for Dawang Village will be serious thousands of retaliation!

"Uncle, how many people?"

At this time, some people suddenly remembered those hunters that disappeared, all the disasters were caused by them, it is hard to find now?

"They, just in this king!"

Mr. Wang, suddenly, scared the hunter Sithers tremble, and his face also became stressed! B.

Chapter 417

Da da!

Da da!

A burst of hidden horseshoes were introduced into the ears of the role.

Silently lifted his head, it seems that I penetrated the shabby door panel, passed through the distance of dozen miles, and saw the strange things.

I couldn't help but took a breath.

Yin!

Very large and yin!

But it is not only the yin.

The amount is very large and the blood red gas is mixed in the gray-white yin.

The gentle grievances of the sky have formed a very illusory barrier over the skyline, which seems to be the same as the entire King Mountain.

In the meantime, there was a pair of green eyes.

The meaning of the gods with a strong warning, it seems to do the warning, don't get involved.

In the depths of its eyes, the square didfully saw a fear, and a hidden hidden fear of "four three or three", and then disappeared.

And the richness of the rich, is a slowly floating toward this.

The feeling, it is like ancient cavalry preparations, slow acceleration, giving people a pressure of row mountain inverted sea.

The party sneaked back, looking down, under the eyes of the Yin Yang Eye, the sun and the most yin stone exude a dazzling silver white ray, which seems to be infringed.

And where he can't see, a blue word suddenly appeared on the forehead, and the will of the fairy fairy.

Originally, I was patient and listened to the nine uncle of Wang Lao and several back talks. Suddenly turned around and looked at the side.

The eyes stated at the blue phrase, with a rich shock color.

It happened that this will also recover the attention, re-raising his head, but just right with Nine Uncle's eyes.

"Brother, what happened?"

Yin and Yang two stones don't know early? Why is this expression?

Some people have some unexplained, just prepared to describe the previous opinion, but suddenly live.

Da da!

Da da!

Hob!

Getting closer!

This will also hear the sound of horseshoes in the distance, and the iconicary eyebrow is frustrated, and the eyes have fallen outside the way.

brush!

Time!

The face of Nine Uncle turned into the moment, and he turned his head to the side, and his eyes were shocked and worried.

"Hey? Have you heard the hengeal?"

The hungry in the conversation suddenly had a person stopped, and the body was carefully listened to the head.

In the rain, it is a burst of horseshoes, and it is not allowed to ask.

"Horseshoe? What hacks? Wang Lao San, are you too tired? I see if you can't hold you, you will go to sleep!"

"Yeah! There is no eye for two days and night, I see you still take a rest!"

"Hey!"

At this time, Mr. Wang, who was originally silent, suddenly showed that everyone didn't talk, and made a careful action.

Everyone he wanted to put down the things in his hand, and he listened to his body.

Da da!

Da da!

Very clear horseshoes are not far from the way, and it is getting clearer and closer.

coming!

Square and nine uncle look at the eyes, the right hand of Nine uncle has already put on the sword, and the silk arc is jumped in a dim.

"They are coming, they are coming! Thousands of years! I still can't escape!"

Mr. Wang is like a crazy, suddenly standing up, and then said that the body is can't stop.

boom!

Square, I stood up, a palm of a knife was cut in his neck neck, helping Wang An on the stone column, and then put his gaze.

Just a moment of Kung Fu, the huge gyzykly, there is no way to the way, and the role of only one wooden door.

The eyes of the two sides are facing, the air is faintly created in the air.

brush!

The yin gas flew out a blue gray half-month knife, and hit the gold barrier outside the way.

The entire way is suddenly shaking, and there will be wake up with Wang An who will be cut by the man.

boom!

boom!

It is also two knives to fly out, hit the impact on the gold barrier.

Although the barrier looks very weak, but in the offense of the Qingshui, it has never been broken.

After all, it is a barrier that is successful, and it is also integrated into the place of this place. If it is easy, it is broken by the other party, then he is not to live in the dog these years?

"Mr. Wang An Lao, you still have something, it is very important to hit us! The goal of these things is you!"

"Is wrong, or is your Dawang Village, or all people carrying the blood of the king village?"

The square is not polite to Wang An, who is not far from behind, and the meaning of a touch of refusal .. 0

"Say, I may be willing to help you with the brothers, otherwise, waiting for the king village, I think you should be clear!"

Wang An's face has changed, the shock, fear, and doubtful color have never disappeared.

For a long time, it is clearly sigh.

"For more than two years, I can't think of this secret or I want to reveal!"

At this time, Wang An's eyes have not had the color of the fear, and it is a fierce color.

Maybe this is the nature of their family!

"Our ancestors are not Han people!"

"what?"

The hunters of Dawang Village have grown their eyes, and they don't dare to watch their ethnic uncle. I thought it was a feast of the family or hidden enemies.

But I didn't expect that Wang Shan spoked out of this.

They live here since birth, live in the hinterland of the Central Plains, now someone suddenly tells them that they are not Han people, no one can accept it!

"What is it? I just said that our ancestors are not a Han!"

"Two thousand years, our generations live here, marriage, the blood of the body is very thin, at least, your generation will not cause their attention!"

"I thought it was able to spend more than ten years. Wait until our generation is dead, this curse will also break the root 1.1, but did not expect that they have taken the lead!"

"Count, count!"

boom!

!

A re-rugged barrier has also reached the limits after an attack of dozens of attacks.

As the last knife fell, the half-air came out of a broken sound.

Then, it is a large number of large numbers, as if the glass falls from the high altitude to the ground, the gold barrier completely disappears.

At the same time, the shabby wooden board that blocks the line of sight is also broken by the knife, and the broken wooden block falls.

The huge jealous gas passed through the door frame, came to the courtyard, and a bloody face came, unusually cold.

"Han people, you have to be asylum?"

A broken hoarse voice sounded in the yin, it seems that there is a light spot to dry and the soul of Nine Uncle. .

Chapter 418

"The savage of the prairie, the inside of being insidious, is you ready to die?"

"Don't talk about two thousand years, you will come to two thousand years, the Wang Tingyao will save you, etc., this is the feet of the army!"

"Han people's micro, the dragon is no longer, lost Hanting Dragon's cracks, I have been waiting for the chance of the millennium to come again, this time I see who can help you!"

"Heraneous grassland lang, great Wang Ting shooting carnictors, hunting these, the man is humble, the dirty blood of the venter!"

"Holding pears is watching us!"

"charge!"

Da da!

Da da!

A burst of horseshoe sounded around.

A handle flashed with a cold-eyed horse knife to cut the cold wind toward the hunter.

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On the occasion of this millennium, the party did a flashing body, holding a gold shadow sword with his hands, and waving.