They rushed into the monster pile, almost a dimensionality reduction attack.
Of course, Paidou's strength is not only reflected in his terrifying figure.
Everyone in the queue is a general scholar.
The willow tree at the head of the third row is a descendant of the Liu family.
The four rows of heads can drive birds.
The fifth row leader named Ding can summon animal friends in the jungle.
These various abilities make the already terrifying leader even more powerful.
Although the monsters did not collapse immediately, it was only a matter of time.
"Hahahaha! So happy!"
"I haven't seen the outside in more than ten years, and it's so exciting when I come out. It's so damn good."
"It is our duty to help Wang Jin!"
The leaders seemed to be in a good mood, shouting and fighting.
Treat this completely like an outing.
"I'm no longer needed."
Wang Jin stood in an area not affected by the swamp, reached out and patted the deflated backpack.
A look of distress.
"them…"
Song He pointed to the front of the queue, as if he wanted to know what happened to these people.
"Harmed by a bunch of beasts."
Wang Jin narrowed his eyes.
"It's like living again after death, with some characteristics of ghost stories."
"It's very strong and very painful."
"It's a bit like the situation at Song Paitou's time."
When Song Paitou was mentioned, Song He's eyes dimmed obviously.
"I killed those beasts."
Wang Jin paused and spoke again.
"Broken heads, chopped off limbs, disembowelled, and finally corroded into skeletons."
"If you don't feel relieved, I can take you to whip the corpses later... and pick up those children by the way."
"Of course, there is still a fish that slipped through the net."
Wang Jin pointed at the distance.
Wei Shanhe, the god of infant head and belly corpse.
These participants should not have a good end.
"become."
Song He didn't say much, just nodded.
What has happened cannot be changed.
All he can do is to bring an end to these people.
"Don't be too sad, people have to look forward."
Wang Jin smiled and stopped talking.
"Hey!"
Suddenly something fluffy fell from the sky, and Wang Jin subconsciously reached out to catch it.
It's a little fox.
"Hey, long time no see."
Wang Jin nodded happily and stretched out his hand to scratch the other party's messy hair.
"Ah da da da...huh? Silly boy?"
The little fox started beating around for a while, then suddenly froze when he heard Wang Jin's voice, and raised his head to take a closer look.
After confirming that the person in front of her was Wang Jin, she fell down, her face full of exhaustion.
"Hey...Long time no see."
The little fox spoke weakly and waved his paw.
thump.
Two figures landed not far away, Xi Chi and Song He hurried over.
Wang Jin called the actor to stop and threw the remaining spray to him.
The drama fanatic nodded and prepared to treat Su Xi, who had changed beyond recognition.
"It looks like they're doing well."
Wang Jin reached out and tapped the little fox gently, trying to help her relieve fatigue.
"It's not bad."
The little fox turned over with a groan.
"Did you come here on your own?"
Wang Jin looked at the tired little fox and asked the last question.
"Suddenly like this, we didn't do anything."
The little fox shook his head and fell asleep.
"Oh? There's something wrong with Wei Shanhe..."
Wang Jin grinned and smiled.
——
"You bitch! I should have thought of this...I should have fucking thought of this!"
The courtyard is no longer peaceful.
Wei Shanhe gritted his teeth and threw everything in front of him to the ground.
Wang Jin's ability to resolve that desperate encirclement made him understand one thing.
This kid is a fucking monster.
Keep everything you can use in mind, and when the conditions are met, you will be ruthless and make the final kill.
Three versus one thousand, and finally succeeded in winning.
This is beyond the scope of the tuner's work.
Even beyond the scope of normal human beings.
The most outrageous thing is that Wang Jin didn't show any excessive power from beginning to end.
He just planned the best route and fled all the way.
As a result, while running away, all his men were killed.
This is really a high-end game.
Although Wei Shanhe is not as scary as Wang Jin, he can still be considered smart.
At least he knew that he shouldn't stay any longer at this time, nor should he die together in a useless way like in the TV series.
If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood.
The moment he was defeated, Wei Shanhe decided to pack up and leave.
But before leaving, you must destroy the strange objects and at least kill the dragon.
The problem lies here.
"You bitch, you lied to me for seventeen fucking years!"
Wei Shanhe gritted his teeth and looked at the dark figure in front of him who seemed to be smiling but not smiling. His face was as pale as a piece of paper.
"Don't accuse good people wrongly."
The shadow shrugged, his voice lazily.
"I told you that only Wang Jin can take out the rare items."
"He did come, but not that close."
"Then it's called ten kilometers... grass! I forgot that you are a dragon!"
"uh-huh."
Black Shadow nodded with interest.
Ten kilometers is just a blink of an eye to her.
Wei Shanhe was so angry that he could only cover his heart and took out a white hammer from his sleeve with his other hand.
"Just wait, I'll go down and kill you."
"And that piece of shit Xiaobaifen, if I can't get it, no one else can get it either."
"It's not too late to leave after you've done this... just wait for death."
Wei Shanhe narrowed his eyes and plunged into the pool in front of him.
After he left, the courtyard gradually collapsed and turned into black mist.
In the mist, dozens or hundreds of reverse crosses can be vaguely seen.
Infant head cross.
They are the cornerstone of this small courtyard.
Wei Shanhe sleeps with these things every day.
The black mist slowly condensed, and the faint silhouette of the baby could be vaguely seen.
——
“Wuhu!! It’s so enjoyable.”
The theater fanatic sat on the back of the front row and couldn't help but cheer.
It's like a dog that suddenly sticks its head out the window while driving and giggles in the wind.
The platoon leaders were all honest people and agreed to the drama fanatic's request without much hesitation, allowing him to experience what it means to be fast and electric.
"How's it going, brother?"
The face of Qipaitou was a somewhat shy young man, and he asked.
"Do you have that... pushing feeling on your back that you mentioned?"
"Hey, I'll just tell you."
"We don't have a backrest here, so how can we push...fuck!"
The seventh platoon leader seemed to have been hit, and suddenly accelerated.
The drama idiot was thrown away, spinning in the air and falling to the ground.
"That's probably it."
Wang Jin dodged away from the drama fanatic flying toward him and continued talking to Liu Shu.
"Weizi of the Chen family, and Brother Song...it turns out that so many things have happened."
Liu Shu nodded slowly, with a little regret on his face.
He sighed and turned to look at Song He.
"You kid, you've grown so big."
Although they look similar in age, they are Song He's uncle.
"Your father...isn't bad."
"For seventeen years, I have always kept this matter in mind."
"If he had mentioned it to me before, it might not have been so complicated."
Willow shook his head slowly.
"No matter what we say, we can't just sit idly by."
He just planned the best route and fled all the way.
As a result, while running away, all his men were killed.
This is really a high-end game.
Although Wei Shanhe is not as scary as Wang Jin, he can still be considered smart.
At least he knew that he shouldn't stay any longer at this time, nor should he die together in a useless way like in the TV series.
If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood.
The moment he was defeated, Wei Shanhe decided to pack up and leave.
But before leaving, you must destroy the strange objects and at least kill the dragon.
The problem lies here.
"You bitch, you lied to me for seventeen fucking years!"
Wei Shanhe gritted his teeth and looked at the dark figure in front of him who seemed to be smiling but not smiling. His face was as pale as a piece of paper.
"Don't accuse good people wrongly."
The shadow shrugged, his voice lazily.
"I told you that only Wang Jin can take out the rare items."
"He did come, but not that close."
"Then it's called ten kilometers... grass! I forgot that you are a dragon!"
"uh-huh."
Black Shadow nodded with interest.
Ten kilometers is just a blink of an eye to her.
Wei Shanhe was so angry that he could only cover his heart and took out a white hammer from his sleeve with his other hand.
"Just wait, I'll go down and kill you."
"And that piece of shit Xiaobaifen, if I can't get it, no one else can get it either."
"It's not too late to leave after you've done this... just wait for death."
Wei Shanhe narrowed his eyes and plunged into the pool in front of him.
After he left, the courtyard gradually collapsed and turned into black mist.
In the mist, dozens or hundreds of reverse crosses can be vaguely seen.
Infant head cross.
They are the cornerstone of this small courtyard.
Wei Shanhe sleeps with these things every day.
The black mist slowly condensed, and the faint silhouette of the baby could be vaguely seen.
——
“Wuhu!! It’s so enjoyable.”
The theater fanatic sat on the back of the front row and couldn't help but cheer.
It's like a dog that suddenly sticks its head out the window while driving and giggles in the wind.
The platoon leaders were all honest people and agreed to the drama fanatic's request without much hesitation, allowing him to experience what it means to be fast and electric.
"How's it going, brother?"
The face of Qipaitou was a somewhat shy young man, and he asked.
"Do you have that... pushing feeling on your back that you mentioned?"
"Hey, I'll just tell you."
"We don't have a backrest here, so how can we push...fuck!"
The seventh platoon leader seemed to have been hit, and suddenly accelerated.
The drama idiot was thrown away, spinning in the air and falling to the ground.
"That's probably it."
Wang Jin dodged away from the drama fanatic flying toward him and continued talking to Liu Shu.
"Weizi of the Chen family, and Brother Song...it turns out that so many things have happened."
Liu Shu nodded slowly, with a little regret on his face.
He sighed and turned to look at Song He.
"You kid, you've grown so big."
Although they look similar in age, they are Song He's uncle.
"Your father...isn't bad."
"For seventeen years, I have always kept this matter in mind."
"If he had mentioned it to me before, it might not have been so complicated."
Willow shook his head slowly.
"No matter what we say, we can't just sit idly by."
"Whatever happens next, count me in."
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