Frankie, versus "Embryonic Body No. 3".

After receiving Qingyi's order, Frankie didn't say anything. It had always silently obeyed all Qingyi's will and almost had no position of its own. But when it saw "Embryonic Body No. 3", its eyes lit up.

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【Blood Red Raid】!

"Embryonic Body No. 3" didn't even have a chance to dodge, so it was knocked away and blasted against the wall of the Colosseum, with sand and smoke billowing. The next moment, it suddenly jumped out and transformed into a big dog.

But Frankie has come to its side.

【Triple Torture】!

Under the indestructible sharp teeth, the "head" of "Embryonic Body No. 3" was bitten off, and yellow juice sprayed out! This was the first time that "Embryonic Body No. 3" was injured, and Frankie was able to break its defense.

!The part that fell to the ground squirmed, trying to return to the body, but was coldly stepped on by the red devil hound's paw.

Whoosh!

The stump of "Embryo Body No. 3" suddenly poked out sharp thorns upwards, probably trying to stab Frankie's claws, but... Frankie was gone.

[Blood Red Assault? The Dance of Ghosts]!

With "Embryonic Body No. 3" as the center, Frankie performed a tragic dance! The yellow juice splashed wet the sand in a radius of five meters, and pieces of milky white stumps were thrown in all directions. In just one minute, "Embryonic Body No. 3"

"He was dismembered into countless fist-sized pieces of meat! This is not a battle at all, it's just a one-sided killing!"

Waterboro almost knelt down, crying and crying: "Oh no! You can't do this! I only got it a day ago!"

"It doesn't matter. I have discretion." Frankie said. It was covered in yellow juice, as if it had just fallen into a swimming pool filled with orange juice.

As its voice sounded, the remaining limbs everywhere began to squirm and were pieced together with difficulty. Waterboro breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest.

"How is it?" Qingyi asked.

"It's so enjoyable... I like it very much." Frankie laughed with unknown meaning, which made several other subordinates shiver. "Maybe it can last until I reach full combat power."

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"Girl Lettuce lived alone on a high tower and was very lonely. She spent her childhood just in her room and didn't know what the outside world was like."

"The City of Waiting", City Lord's Mansion, So'er's Room.

As one of the only two women in Qingyi's sphere of influence, So'er naturally has higher requirements for the room. She has a large bed with the finest pillows, quilts and beds that Schroeder Bray can find.

Mat, which cost Qingyi a lot of money. Above the bed is a gorgeous pink mosquito net (although no mosquitoes can survive under the cover of the dead air, the decorative effect of the mosquito net is greater than its actual use), woven by a dead spider.

It came out and was dyed with the flower juice of the magic plant. It was like clouds and beautiful. There was a worn-out bear doll on the bedside table. Although it was patched a lot, it was washed very clean. The wall lamp

Although it is still the fire of the soul, it is equipped with a lampshade. When So'er's eyes are sleepy, the fire can be blocked and used as "lights out." In any case, it is actually a good idea to regard this cold-toned room as a children's bedroom.

A bit different.

"...In the end, the lettuce girl married the handsome boy and stayed together forever. Okay, the story is over, do you want to go to bed?" Qingyi, who was sitting by the bed, said with a smile.

Suo'er, who was wearing pajamas, came over, hugged his arm, and said coquettishly: "Dad, can you tell me one more thing?"

"Well!" Qingyi deliberately kept a straight face. "Dad is going out! We'll talk about it when dad comes back."

"Are you going out again?" So'er pouted, turned around, and turned her back to Qingyi: "You have to work every time, you have to work every time... Humph. Dad is a bad guy!"

Why did I become the bad guy again? Qingyi couldn't laugh or cry, so he had to rub So'er's hair, stood up and left: "My hair has grown...I will be back soon. Sister Xiaowei is not here, so I will leave the job of taking care of my brother."

Here you go!”

The door closed gently.

"Will you be back soon?" Soo'er gripped the sheets tightly and whispered, "Liar!"

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He also asked Fermat to make a sled, and tied a few ghost wolves to it, and Qingyi set off immediately. But before he pulled out a hundred meters, Qingyi couldn't stand it anymore - the sea of ​​bones was full of bones, and it was not smooth.

The ground was pressing against the tail keel, and even the backbone was about to be shattered. He was an undead creature that had no sense of pain, so he could barely bear it, but how could Clavesol endure this pain? Thinking of it.

Here, Qingyi couldn't help but sigh, suddenly thinking about that bad woman who was so charming.

System boss, please keep her safe and sound...

After struggling for a long time, he finally made a hanging basket with spider silk. Qingyi sat on it and let a few night peregrine falcons and rotten vultures carry it and fly away. The majestic bone tyrant could only move across the sky like a swing.

If word spread about the Tiesuo Mountains, I would probably laugh out loud at the other kings of the undead. Because it was relatively close to the clouds of death, Qingyi could feel the strong breath of death in the wind, making the soul fire tingle.

It was like being scratched. In just one hour, Qingyi arrived at the foot of the "Broken Ring" mountain.

The night peregrine falcon relies on the clouds of death, so it cannot be exposed to the sun, and it will not be able to support it for even a second. Therefore, Qingyi reluctantly sent them away, and then transferred to the Knight Underworld (this little brother is in

I have been waiting at the foot of the mountain for a long time) and set foot on the territory of Orquila.

Xue Duo yawned: "Are we going to take action again? By the way, host, what has your little knight brother done? It's always mysterious."

Sitting on the horse, Qingyi smiled in the wind and said: "Nothing, just using guerrilla strategy to harass everywhere."

"Harassment? I think it's massacre..."

The bloody curtain will open again.

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More than a hundred meters behind Qingyi...

"A protection treaty for undead players? You have to wait until the level difference reaches ten levels before you can take action? What nonsense."

A boxer was sitting on a tree trunk, looking through the system prompts. He was only wearing a pair of black shorts, a red and black striped scarf around his neck, and his bandaged heel was tapping the big tree. His eyes were caught.

The shade of the tree made it difficult to see clearly. Although he kept knocking against the tree, the birds on the tree did not fly away - they huddled in their nests and shivered. Some of the chicks even fainted and did not know they had met.

What kind of natural enemy would become like this?
Chapter completed!