Doomsday Pavilion

Lin Chou raised his eyebrows, yo, see if you can.

When the other person Shan Ye threw Zhao Qingcang's old ashtray sack to Houshan, he was not as hard-hearted as you, and he is still alive and moisturized.

Well, as for the gangster who was photographed on the beach in front of me, it doesn't seem to be so lucky.

"Keep rolling, crush him into a teppanyaki, don't kill it, it's fresh and delicious."

The man whose entire face was buried in the sand shivered and came down with a cold sweat.

Wha, what the hell, fresh... delicious...? ?

Boss Leng's face was pale, and the blood vessels on his neck jumped suddenly, "You, cannibalism? At the beginning of the cataclysm, Mingguang starved to death by hundreds of thousands, and no one dared to eat corpse meat blatantly, you actually..."

Lin Chou forgave him greatly, and patiently explained, "Of course I don't eat it. Well, although our skin colors are different, I personally strongly oppose racial discrimination. After all, they are all primates. Look at it. , My Lord Billowing’s food reserves were wiped out by you. You can fight the Friendship Cannon, but TM’s, Daddy is very familiar with you?"

What the hell is a different skin color, what kind of thing is racially discriminatory? ?

Boss Leng could see it, and they didn't even plan to do anything to them.

This product must have come from the Base City Development Committee, and the one who wants to play with the card is called Yi Shun Liu.

For so many years, no one dared to stretch out his paw towards daddy's pocketbook. I feel very nostalgic...

Bah, miss the fart!

"Ahem, I still have some circulation points, but they are all on the coastal defense line. Go back with me to get them... You must be unwilling. We also have some Tier 3 sea beast source crystals on our shuttle. It’s enough to buy a few tons of Tier 1 alien beast meat. I’m in charge. How about giving it to you?"

Lin Chou blinked, "Didn't you just show that you'd rather die than surrender? Have you learned how to change your face?"

"Cough cough." Boss Leng gritted his teeth, "It's better to die than to live. So many brothers are held in your hands. Daddy is dead when he is dead. You can't hurt the brothers, right?"

"Boss, don't worry about us! What nonsense with this little Wang Ba Lao!"

"The head dropped a bowl and a big scar, who is afraid of whom?"

"Tsk tusk tusk," Lin Chou applauded, "I was touched by what I said... In that case, go ahead and fulfill them."

"Fuck your uncle's little rascal, if you have the ability, you can personally send your grandfathers to see King Yama. Daddy and the strange beast have been fighting for a lifetime, and you can't die under these brutal claws."

Lin Chou persuaded, "Brother, you can't think so, it's wrong."

"Go away, who is your brother."

"Look, for those who are emotional, most of them don’t have a very good heart. Pay attention to maintenance... My sir, the real Tier 6 monster, think about it, our hero Qin Zhixian in the base city The lord only died in the hands of the fifth-order mountain rhinoceros, but you are about to die in the hands of the sixth-order strange beast.

"you!!"

The man was struggling frantically in the sand, "I want to kill you, I must kill you, daddy will not let you go as a ghost!"

Boss Leng gave a wry smile, "Okay, little brother, don't act, let's make a price as much as you want."

Lin Chou raised his thumbs up, "Freshly, five second-order living corpse soft crystals, two third-order soft crystals, let them go back to get things, you, stay."

Boss Leng raised his brows, "You want to be soft? Are you rebelling against the party?"

Boss Leng shook his head again and denied Own's thoughts, "No, heh, if there was such a Tier 6 alien beast in the hands of the traitor, it would have been a long time ago... In addition to making a soft crystal ticket and a fuel catalyst, the soft crystal can be used for a little bit, you look for soft What does Jing do?"

do what? Do the task!

As early as the tide of living corpses, the system left a task with no rewards, collecting the soft crystals of living corpses, which has been shelved all the time.

Lin Chou also asked Lord Shan and the others to inquire about it. It turned out that except during the corpse tide, don't even want to find a living corpse hair of Tier 2 or above near the base city.

Under the double squeeze of alien beasts and humans, except for some mindless Tier 0 and Tier 1 corpses, they were occasionally caught and sent directly to the research institute. The chance of seeing Tier 2 corpses was even rarer than walking and picking up gold.

In the base city, the price of the second-order living corpse by the research institute is already greater than that of the third-order strange beast.

"Can I control you, do you?"

Boss Leng pulled his mouth far-fetched, "If you are in the base city, there must be none, but here is the black sea, Haiphong has nothing else, there are a lot of living corpses, soft crystals."

"But...there is no black army at the captain level, Ruanjing can't lead it out."

"Do you see me like a fool?"

"Count Daddy Leng's spit is a nail..."

"Ah, you really don't wanting face, you still count, why don't you say that you are the prince? The base city has this rank?"

"My name is Earl Leng, and King Leng Qin is my dad..."

"puff..."

You, the title of your family has been reduced a bit quickly, surely you are not taking care of a good emperor, right? Not hereditary?

"I named daddy at such a level, what can daddy do! Fortunately, daddy has a lot of literary talents, I didn't listen to the old man, otherwise, how can my good daughter meet people?"

"Dare to ask what name you gave your daughter?" Lin Chou asked with a smile.

"Lieutenant Colonel Leng...Bah!"

"Hahaha"

"Yangkangkang."

A group of gangsters laughed in the sandpit and sprayed the sand.

Boss Leng blushed and his neck was thick, "Daddy's baby girl's name is Leng Han."

"puff!"

Prince Leng, Earl Leng, cold sweat, well, one crop is not as good as one crop. There was still a knighthood before, but in the end, only cold sweat is left!

Cold sweat...cold...

Lin Chou shivered, coldly? ? ?

WTF!

"Which han?"

"Leng Han, conscientious Han!"

"She, he wouldn't happen to have a cousin named Zhao Ziyu next to him, a sister named Wei Qingyu, and she herself is a garrison colonel..."

"Oh, my daughter has been promoted to a high school? Hahaha, it's worthy of my Earl Leng's species!...how do you know so clearly? Oh, I see, your kid must be a suitor of my baby girl! "

No, no, no, your baby girl is my suitor, and soon she will be chasing daddy with a forty-meter long knife.

What did I do?

The fucking system is possessed!

right!

The person who just made Kugun press the female tyrannosaurus father to rub on the ground is definitely not me!

...

Help, who TM will help me! !

"How about killing someone?" Lin Chou couldn't help thinking.

He rolled out his hands, seeing that this must be teppanyaki, dispersing from the gravity field to the side to ponder the booming Roshan - tender and tender, it looks much more delicious than these dark and autumnal things on the ground.

A group of black army members jumped up immediately, and they had to take the misplaced bones back to their original place as if they were okay.

A small injury such as a broken arm or leg is something that hunters in the wilderness don't bother to care, as long as the bones don't grow crookedly.

People from the Black Army, how can they lose their Face in front of outsiders.

Lin Chou lingered for a while, and cupped fist said, "Disrespectful and disrespectful. It turned out to be Leng Han's father. Did Uncle Leng have lunch? Let's eat together... Forget it, it's been splashed with plasma and can't be eaten... "

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