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Act8[NEMESISBlood debt must be paid with blood]

Foreword:

[King versus king, versus general]

[——Xue Dingshan]

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[Part1——Dwarfs and Giants]

In the deep and dark vast tundra, scattered teams of the Skull and Bones Society are stationed at the folk inn.

They drove a large truck all the way up the steep and precipitous cliffs from the mine on the Molokhovsky discontinuity. Even if they made a wrong turn, they would immediately turn into molten iron in the hot magma.

It took more than an hour to climb a complicated mountain road, crossing an altitude of more than 400 meters. The march was fast and urgent, and even the strongest driver had to rest.

——Now that things have happened, Platform Zero has ceased to exist in name only and has become a piece of scattered sand.

The followers of Crazy Butterfly are all refined egoists and paper tigers. Except for a few core members, cabinet ministers and special guests have long since dispersed.

The reason is also very simple——

——People at the Mimir Hot Spring Market can tinker with pot-lid satellites to listen for disaster warnings.

These smart guys have long heard the private channel of Lingyun Team.

They heard chaotic, unspeakable coordinated instructions.

They saw mountains of corpses and seas of blood under the sound of gunfire.

These intruders broke through Bokeguan from the front. If a waiter from the atmosphere team is included, the intruders can only be counted as two and a half people.

——There are only two and a half people. Even counting the scouts, and then rounding up, there are five people in total.

These five people first secured eighty-eight combat units at Bok Pass and destroyed Dragon Nest's mixed ground and air defense force in less than half an hour.

There was no stopping, and there was no time for repairs. When they came out of the big pastoral garden, the five people still had panacea and ammunition reserves, and had enough power to fight. Moreover, one of the little monsters transformed while fighting, from a nymph to a pupa.

It took seven days.

They began to panic, began to fear, and began to shout curse words, "I'll beat your mother!"

Until the word [JOE] came out in the communication channel.

It’s so much fun now——

——Not even the dragon wings above their heads can protect them.

If you don’t run now, when will you wait?

Do they really want to be like the loyal guards of the big leader and really recite the "Blood Butterfly Bible"? Do they really want to fight to the death against the dragon-slaying warriors for the Vita Brand?

——Go crazy!

The cabinet ministers and special guests were originally a group of people who wandered in the gray area of ​​the underground world. Halfway through, they heard that the Skull and Bones Society, a pyramid scheme, had some promise and might be able to make money, so there was not much loyalty at all.

The mysterious big leader wraps his body in a pair of pitch-black armor all day long and dares not look at people with his true face. How can such a high-altitude flower have a romantic relationship? How can he talk about the corporate culture of Skull and Bones?

The core team has no combat effectiveness, and scientific researchers are obsessed with dragon-blooded monsters.

Defense battles rely on mercenaries, and high-level combatants indulge in hunting rituals.

A few channel dealers from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and socialites who flirted with the executives of the Mimir Hot Spring Market School ran away after hearing the news. This behavior is not excessive, right?

When these cabinet ministers and hunters fled, they all thought of one thing in their hearts.

"Big boss, it's not that brothers are not human beings, you are a fun-loving person who worships crazy butterflies. We are all real people who make a lot of money and feed our conscience to dogs. The two of us can't talk together."

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In the large tundra of the 18th district, there are wandering beasts everywhere - for fifteen days before and after the Dionysian Festival, the train line leading to the Mimir Hot Spring Market will slow down at specific sections, and all the lights at the station will be lit.

stand up.

Many passengers would take the initiative to jump off the bus midway and guide scavengers to set up mobile food trucks and small commodity market platforms in preparation for the Bacchus Festival hunting activities.

These small inns that were usually deserted turned into bustling flower streets for the Dionysus Festival.

Next to a barbecue house, a team from the Skull and Bones Society gathered in a circle to toast and celebrate.

These people are the core members of the Skull and Bones Society.

They are not sad when their companions die - they just return to the arms of Mother Gaia. Maybe the body is eaten by a disaster beast and turns into a crazy butterfly.

The tool-man mercenary is dead. Occasionally, you can hear a few curse words and stamp your feet in anger.

I heard two men sitting far away from the outside, as if they had heard some great event, taking the barbecue plate handed by the boss and serving food to their companions.

"Hey! Andre is dead!"

"And Baloo is dead too!"

"That's a good thing!"

"How did they die?"

"The informants who stayed in the mine used surveillance cameras to see that the entire Blood Grant Church was blown to pieces by more than 20 kilograms of C4."

"That's a great thing! They must not have whole bodies! They can fly to very far away places!"

"That's right! If they could float into the Fountain of Wisdom, and once the dragon Fafnna inhaled, these two guys would become part of Fafnna!"

"I'm so envious, so envious and jealous! I'm going crazy!"

"If the big leader hadn't stopped me, I would have stayed there!"

The member who was still sane finally said a human word.

"Why? Since there are still eyes in the mine! Why didn't you help Andre when they were setting up the explosives? Even if it was a reminder! A warning, you wouldn't want to shout out?"

"Andre and Balu changed their costumes and didn't bring any radios or even mobile phones! They agreed when they went on the expedition that they weren't allowed to bring any electronic devices... The audience would be surprised! There must be a ceremony.

feel!"

"And isn't this a good thing? Come here and look at the picture sent back by the mobile phone. This person is focused and rigorous when deploying explosives. He is a master of bombs. The little apprentice behind him follows up to help, and his vision for choosing the blasting point is very good.

There are flaws. We were still regretful at the time - we were afraid that the fireworks would not be beautiful enough."

"Indeed, if I were at the scene and saw more than 20 kilograms of C4 explode, my soul would leave my body just thinking about it! How could I be willing to interrupt this noble art."

At this moment, a short dwarf in the crowd lowered his head and gnawed on the animal meat.

This guy is covered in fur and wool to keep out the cold, and he has a noble status.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He has a scary strange face, no hair on the top of his head, a garlic nose, triangular eyes, and is only ninety centimeters tall. When he bites meat,

The mouth also split into three parts, which is a harelip deformity.

"Have you said enough?"

This dwarf is the big leader of the Skull and Bones Society. People only call him [big] leader. Apart from this title - he has no name and no past. No one except the core members has seen the real appearance of the big leader.

The small round table for dinner immediately fell silent, with only two tall men on the outside constantly taking new food from the waiter's hands.

The big leader looked gloomy and continued: "It's a pity that I can't arrange for you to see Maddie immediately. Andre and Balu like Platform Zero very much. They can't let it go, so I let them go to end their troubles."

Everyone nodded, and their expressions became serious.

The big leader then began to talk about the whole story, asking everyone close to him to listen carefully and understand.

"We hired a lot of logistics personnel who were successful but failed to deliver disaster beasts to Baiweifang in Mimir Hot Spring. Through this relationship, we got a lot of Guanglingsan Xiaolongbao and panacea in the hands of passengers.

.

But at this point, a big problem occurred.

——From the voice record, I heard that there was a stupid guy named Erwu who gossiped with the Lapis Guards who were hiding in the Red Stone Rock Band, and exposed the Skull and Bones Society.

If it hadn't been for this holy beast, JOE wouldn't have come to the door.

JOE didn't come looking for us, and we could still continue to run our great business at Platform Zero.

——Even if this temporary worker in logistics needs to be more strict with his words.

——Even if this green gold guard is either too full to eat and has no time to go to some rock band to experience life. Or he died in the disaster of the Holy Beast.

None of this will turn out to be what it is today. What does this mean?"

Someone replied: "We are too merciful."

Someone replied: "It's because we are too good to the people below."

Someone replied: "It's the chief, you have a kind heart."

Someone replied: "It's because they don't know what is good and what is bad, and they have no consciousness at all."

Someone finally answered: "We are too unlucky."

"No!" The leader gritted his teeth, pointed at the noses of these believers, and swiped them with a sharp barbecue steel pick: "How can you take the blame on yourself? We did not fail! We just took a long detour!"

"Yes! The big boss..."

"Favna has not fully come to life yet. If it is infected with the Vita brand, it must be able to infect many, many people, right?"

"There's no way, there's not enough time, it won't be able to survive. It won't be able to survive with just sixteen years."

"If it could fly over Mimir Hot Spring Market and flap its wings, it could infect at least 500,000 people! No! One million people!"

"It's a pity that it's still dead, and the crazy butterfly doesn't like it either."

"It's all the blame on that damn lapis lazuli guard!"

The big leader roared: "That's right! It's all the blame on that Lapis Guard - he's so determined to interfere in our business! It's just that he's so lucky! Why does this bitch, the Goddess of Destiny, favor such a person?!"

The more I think about it, the angrier I get, and the more I think about it, the more anxious I become.

The dwarf clenched his fists, and his golden eyes were bloodshot.

"Is it just because! He has inspiration! Can he get the stone? Can he get the favor of the BOSS? I am not qualified? Can I only ask the Crazy Butterfly for help?"

Just like Bu Liuxing said——

——People’s desire to do evil has nothing to do with their ability.

The leader of the Skull and Bones Society is an ordinary person without inspiration. He is not even an ordinary person. He is a dwarf with natural deformities and disabilities and an ugly face.

Like all passengers, the big boss originally had inspiration, but lost it due to the blood butterfly usury, and eventually lost all his waiters, sticks and pyroxene.

"Why? BOSS! Why did you reject me when I needed you most? You wanted to seduce me with a blood butterfly loan shark! It's all your fault! It's all your fault! In that case - then look at it! Ao Henming

Virtue!"

The big leader gnawed off a piece of sweet and spicy meat in a sinister manner, and glanced at all the cronies present with terrifying and sinister eyes.

He muttered silently.

"I will live forever, longer than you! Evil beast, I have been studying you, and I must find a way to kill you! I will stumble you in the dark! I will make you so sick that you can't sleep.

Sleep! If you can't sleep, you will step into the door of death!"

More and more crazy, more and more crazy.

"The wise giant gave me divine power, and the dragon's blood molded my body. I want to destroy your station and kill your beloved passengers. I saw the Mad Butterfly in my dream, and it will help me accomplish all this! Hehehehehe.

..Hehehehe...hahahahahaha!”

Not far away——

——The Skull and Bones team is parked next to the stable bedrock platform of the railway, relying on the bare rock veins of the tundra to support the stability of the railway.

In the arched doorway under the roadbed.

David Victor remained motionless.

Bloodhound sprinkled a lot of strong mustard-smelling pheromones on the two of them, which could interfere with sight and hearing.

Bloodhound: "What did you hear?"

Victor: "I heard everything, and the other thing is - can you be gentler in the way you sprinkle the seasoning? My eyes are starting to hurt... It's so irritating... Is this what it feels like when mustard falls into your eyes? I

I have to write it down, maybe I can use it when I write a book."

Bloodhound said nonchalantly: "I thought you could bear this kind of stimulation! I didn't think too much..."

Victor pulled the tie of the accompanying waiter and rubbed his eyes, like a grudge woman: "I have never suffered like this."

"No?" Bloodhound was surprised: "I thought every passenger would... be in the nymph stage..."

At this point, the bloodhound suddenly froze.

"Could it be that..."

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The glucosinolates in mustard can drive away most insect sources.

It is also a plant compound that some butterfly nymphs actively ingest in the natural environment. They use strong odors as mimicry to hide their bodies and scare away predators.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Red Stone People are the favorite host body of the crazy butterfly. They are enthusiastic, brave, angry, and reckless, and are only one step away from madness.

The various spices and pheromones at Mimir Hot Spring Market are natural insect-killing weapons for passengers.

According to common sense, if David Victor is a red stone man but cannot stand the mustard pheromones at all, then it means that this employer before becoming a member of the station——

——I have possessed soul power a long time ago and turned into a butterfly. I have never had a similar [mustard vaccine].

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David Victor nodded: "Yes, I am over two hundred years old. I have never suffered such grievances. My heart is not very good. Be careful when you sprinkle the seasonings."

The bloodhound immediately restrained Victor's arm and licked it clean with his tongue.

——The sound of tearing and beating came from under the bridge, but nothing happened in the end.

Victor's clothes were torn and Lady Bloodhound failed.

The two calmed down and talked about business.

"Did you hear everything, Victor?"

"Yes, the voice is loud and the thoughts are strong."

"How to do it?"

"I think of my little apprentice. If it were him... he would drive a dump truck and step on the accelerator to the bottom - that position is very suitable for releasing the dump truck Iaijutsu. It's right next to the access road. These people can sit there.

Being so close is just to get close to the big leader. Behind them is the subsidence rock of the railway, which is a shelter from the wind. If a dump truck hits it, it will not cause a big safety hazard. If the two of us go up with live ammunition, it is estimated that this

The railway will be paralyzed for more than 20 days."

"Shall I find a car?"

"No need to look for it, they have a car."

"Let's find a chance to touch it? Then it's like bowling? Ping it for a while?!"

"good idea."

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Looking down from the approach road outside the station.

From the bottom of the abyss 400 meters vertically, we headed all the way to the mine cave. After three kilometers, we arrived at the Church of the Blood.

The church had completely collapsed, and the five-member Lingyun Band found their way to the cabinet from a pile of rubble.

It was a dark and deep slope with rapid terrain and a smooth slope of more than 70 degrees. It was not meant for people to walk on. It was like a pit dug by a giant dragon with its claws. Later, people repaired it and made a simple

large circular passage.

"I understand this, a copycat version of the Ring Road." Meteor understood it at a glance.

Everyone stood in front of the dark circular passage and had not yet jumped down.

Jiang Xueming: "It's so strange..."

Wen Bucai: "You think something is wrong?"

Jiang Xueming: "There is no one guarding the gate. It seems that the people from the Skull and Bones Society have withdrawn."

Wen Bucai: "Yes, there should be the cabinet in front and the rotten dragon's lair."

After that, Mr. Wen pointed to a mine cart not far away, "They enter and exit the cabinet through the mine, and there are two other entrances and exits..."

"Connected to a large iron mine." Jason's nose twitched, sniffing the smell in the air carefully: "There is also the tundra wind, the smell of earth, rust, and a little bit of kerosene. I can't smell anyone's smell.

Taste it."

Wen Bucai smiled and said: "You are so talented, can you feel the rotten dragon?"

Jason told the truth: "No, it's too far. I can directly see its true appearance from its descendants, but if I have to go directly to its body from a distance of several hundred meters or a thousand meters, I will do it

Less than.”

Wen Bucai took another mace from Jiang Xueming and made two maces together to form a long stick more than two meters long.

"Let's go! You go chase the Skull and Bones people - I'll go slay the dragon."

Jiang Xueming was worried: "Is it possible? Your tone is like going out to buy groceries! I'm very worried!"

Wen Bucai jumped into the mine cart and pulled down the gate, "You're right! I'm going to buy some groceries! Don't be idle either!"

Watching the minecart fall down the ramp, it fell into a deep, dark bottomless pit.

Wen Bucai's voice was so cheerful and enthusiastic, as if he had regained his memory and regained a familiar feeling.

"King against king! Against general! Don't let these bastards go unpunished! Pay with blood!"

The minecart descended rapidly down the ramp——

——Jiang Xueming immediately said: "Let's go."

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[Part2——Your blood is as good as mine]

Meteor follows up: "How to catch up?"

Jason ran at the end of the team, shouting.

"They can't run very far. I've observed the topography of the entire valley mouth on Obsidian - this is the source of the Mimir Hot Spring magma river, and it's very close to the tundra railway. If they want to drive away all the cars, they have to go around the winding mountain road.

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Meteor's eyes lit up: "I have been practicing rock climbing for a long time! Go, go, go!"

Jiang Xueming asked as he ran.

"Did you find anything useful in the church? Can it be used as a weapon? I lent the stick to JOE, but now I feel very unsure."

Jason took out a metacarpal bone, which was the sole of Andre's foot - he looked at it for a long time and couldn't figure out how this thing appeared at the explosion site.

Jiang Xueming: "It's useless, throw it away."

Meteor: "It's scary."

Jason took out another distorted iron helmet, which was the fake body left by the big leader in the church.

Jiang Xueming: "It's useless, throw it away."

Waiter: "Employer, why do you like picking up trash?"

"Because of curiosity! I can't control my curiosity!" Jason followed his teammates and ran up the cliff on the right side of the winding mountain road and started rock climbing.

The straight-line distance between this place and Hang Hau Station is only 661 meters.

Just climb up and work hard.

I can definitely catch up with them in half an hour.

Jason Megan didn’t want to say another word at this time.

He had to mobilize every muscle in his body to overcome this difficult road, which was neither long nor short.

If calculated in terms of buildings, they would have to climb more than 180 floors with their legs.

There is no rest time, and you have to fight the enemy immediately when you reach your destination.

Is it really possible?

At this moment, Jason felt very unsure.

But once the fire in your heart burns, it will never be extinguished!

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Friends of the rock band.

Victims in the ranch.

The dead skin sac on the rotten dragon's body.

These extremely terrifying death-like things were faintly stirring Jason's limbs.

Ten minutes passed, after crossing several narrow mountain roads, and resting on the platform of the mountain road, Jason almost passed out from exhaustion.

His face turned livid, and when he saw the tire tracks on the mountain road, he felt happy and frightened.

He lowered his head to lick the mud from the tire, and immediately roared a hoarse voice, and his throat began to smoke.

"We haven't gone far! We haven't gone far - we are very close to them! Very close! The mud marks are still hot! It smells of cigarette butts, it will be gone soon!"

Jason stood up excitedly, his legs immediately softened, and he sat back on the edge of the cliff, almost falling.

Jiang Xueming grabbed Jason's hair tightly——

——Pull Jason in front of you.

Their foreheads touched.

Xueming just said: "You have to live, otherwise how can you fight with me?"

"Hahahaha!" Jason breathed hard, very hard, trying to make every red blood cell in his body work: "You're right! I have to live, otherwise how can I avenge the people of the rock band?!"

The little waiter was also dizzy. The two hundred meters of rock climbing was like climbing more than fifty floors straight up and down. Although there were two mountain platforms where he could rest for a while, his body was dehydrated and his face was exhausted.

Their expressions fell together.

too hot--

——It's too hot here.

The hot air of the magma valley will roast them into dried meat.

Only Meteor was still very energetic. Without saying a word, he lifted Jason up with one hand, clamped the waiter girl between his legs, and climbed up with one arm.

Meteor shouted loudly: "We haven't finished walking yet! This is the last bit of the journey! Wait a moment! Jason Megan and the little beauty whose name is unknown! Two passengers, you are now taking the Meteor Express! Purpose

land--"

"——Send the bastards of Skull and Bones back to hell!"

Without saying a word, Jiang Xueming continued to climb up, carrying heavy equipment and firearms.

The end of the second section of the road——

——A Xing collapsed in the middle of the winding mountain road, facing up to the sky.

"Oh my God! I have never climbed such a far, high, or hot mountain in my life... It used to get cooler and cooler as I climbed... Jason! We are old acquaintances.

Is it right?"

Jason took a breath and laughed wildly, holding his stomach.

"hahahahahahahaha!"

Little waiter: "Hahahahahahaha!"

Jiang Xueming had just emerged from the cliff. His fingers were twisted and deformed, and his fingernails were cracked.

Jason went up and pulled him——

——It was only after I finished that I realized what I had done.

Jiang Xueming: "Thank you very much."

"No...you're welcome..." Jason raised his eyebrows and pursed his lips, with a complicated look on his face.

Xueming checked his equipment as usual to make sure nothing was missing, and then threw a panacea to Meteor. He also stuffed the last Guangling San Xiao Long Bao into Meteor's mouth.

"I'm alive! I'm alive!" Meteor suddenly stood up like a zombie crawling out of a coffin, "Yoshi!"

"Colonel! Stop fucking with your words!" Jiang Xueming scolded: "If you have the strength, climb the mountain as quickly as possible."

"Huh..." Bu Liuxing exhaled a breath, "I think my emotions are not strong enough! Can you guys give me some tricks to make me angry?! Help me! I want to borrow the power of pyroxene!"

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The little waiter spoke quickly: "If you earn 20,000 a month, give 16,000 to your wife, spend 2,000 on yourself, and give 2,000 to your parents. If she is not satisfied, she wants a divorce."

Jason thought for a while: "There is no way you can find true love! There is no lover for you in the underground world! Give up, warrior!"

Jiang Xueming chose a euphemistic way of saying it: "I thought about it, Aunt Bumei is a lifesaver to me, I can't repay her..."

"Okay!" Bu Liuxing gritted his teeth in anger, especially the last line of Xueming's obscure national curse.

The blessing and longevity on the chest burst out with astonishing wrathful flames - just like the shining sword of divine wrath that slayed the evil dragon in mythology.

Axing asked Jason to grab his back, take Brother Ming and the waiter with one hand, and run towards the cliff.

He stepped on the steep rocks with only two legs, and rushed up as if using the light body technique of Ladder Cloud Zong.

It's just that the obsidian mountain is very sharp and fragile, and the weight of the four people together with their equipment is nearly three hundred kilograms.

The journey is full of dangers——

——A few times, Ah Xing almost fell completely on an 80-degree slope.

The three companions on the body all stretched out their hands and grabbed the sharp rocks.

Meteor saw the wounds on his friends' palms, Brother Ming's arms resting on the rock mass, and Jason's chin and hands dripping with bright red blood.

The little waiter stretched himself out, and the waiter's tie that Kev pulled off turned even redder.

"Move! My legs... help!"

Bu Liuxing violently beat his thigh muscles.

"Be obedient to me! You have to listen to me! Use your hands and feet! Help me! I'm not negotiating with you to say nice things!"

The sound of heavy breathing came from the four-person team. Except for Meteor, no one had the extra energy to shout.

It was still more than seventy meters away from the platform below. If he fell from exhaustion here, his death would be ugly, and he might not even have the chance to use medicine to save himself.

Jiang Xueming raised his legs to send the injections in his crotch pants to Meteor - just as the panacea was about to slide down, Jason's spiritual arm suddenly reached out and grabbed the four injections tightly.

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[Part3——Your heart is like my heart]

At this very moment——

——The four of them turned back together.

There was an extremely terrifying spiritual pressure coming over me.

A huge shadow rose from the bottom of the valley. It made no sound. When it flapped its wings, only the low and powerful sound of the wind could be heard.

Jason's mouth opened wide——

——The corners of his eyes began to bleed, his dry throat made no sound, and he was about to go crazy and die almost instantly.

The dragon dragged its heavy body.

Flying in the air in the magma canyon, twisting the body, the gray-white belly dragon skin has many messy cilia.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Hundreds of human skins are attached to its wings, and the mouths of these human skins are open, as if they are screaming.

The twisted dragon claw randomly stepped on a rock to change its flight direction. The hot wind brought by the hot lava river held up the bloated body of the giant creature and pulled it to the other side.

Under the tattered flesh membrane of bat wings, there are hundreds of black souls, like energy spheres made of pure malicious thoughts, closely following this legendary creature.

In just one second, Jason's entire mind, will, and mental strength collapsed, along with his body's electrical signals.

The little waiter quickly removed the lapis lazuli stone——

——Jiang Xueming lay on Jason's shoulder, bit his tongue hard, and sprayed a mouthful of bloody saliva into Jason's eyes.

"Fuck! Fuck!" Jason couldn't see anything and finally woke up from his trance.

It's a frightened Roman, and it's authentic Chinese.

The extended spirit arms gave medicine and cheer to the friends one by one.

"Why doesn't this dragon scream?! Brother Ming!?" Meteor described as he crawled: "It suddenly appeared! It's scary!"

Jiang Xueming could see clearly: "Because it can't scream, my stick is in its throat!"

Very far away direction——

——The warriors fighting against the giant dragon have jumped on the dragon's back, climbed over the dragon's spine, and pierced Mingde's bad work through the throat and vocal cords of the rotten dragon early on.

Wen Bucai held the dragon-slaying weapon tightly with both hands and took out the braised pork to attract wealth and treasure from the baggage he was carrying. He replenished himself with energy to fight the tug-of-war with the dead rotten dragon.

Seeing that the giant dragon was about to plunge into the magma river.

Wen Bucai just fiddled with the stick slightly and thrust it into the nerve center of the medulla oblongata, and the giant dragon immediately followed the stick.

"Not yet, you're not dead yet! You want to get in the pot now? It's still early! I don't know how to cook Cantonese food!"

"You have such a physique! If we go back to the Cretaceous Period, we can have a good fight in the water - according to paleontologists, I was still a mosasaur at that time, hahahahahahaha!"

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--at the same time.

The people of Skull and Bones are still discussing their grand plans.

The big leader gathered his cronies and spoke plausibly.

"How many mythical objects do you think can be used in the Golden Village, Mimir Hot Spring Market, and even the entire Jushan Station?"

"You can't calculate, right? Yes! Just the Molokhovsky discontinuity in the Mimir Hot Spring Market is actually very similar to a brain, like a ravine in the cerebral cortex. I have suspected more than once that the entire North Sea

The underground mining area that stretches for hundreds of kilometers in the area is the remains of the intelligent giant Mimir. From its corpse, so much life burst out."

"Why did the disaster beasts become saints? Because when they were dying, they touched Mimir's brain. Just like the great god Odin, he sacrificed his eyes, hung him upside down, and drank from the fountain of wisdom - and finally understood

The powerful rune power."

"The reason why I have the confidence to go against the station is because of these things. I am sure to make them work for me! The dazzling light of the underground world! How charming!"

The big leader spoke vividly and with an awe-inspiring manner.

The congregants nodded in agreement, but couldn't talk to each other. They knew that the big leader had a vision, but it was too difficult for them to understand this vision.

In the end, the dwarf became dejected and continued to drink and eat meat in the crowded crowd.

"The underworld...how fascinating..."

The big leader lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes. He suddenly covered his face and changed direction, no longer looking at the sumptuous barbecue in front of the table.

He is thinking——

——If there is a person, a person who is strong enough, lend a helping hand to him when he makes a mistake, when he compromises with the Blood Butterfly loan shark, when he worships the Crazy Butterfly.

Maybe that's not the result.

A waiter came over to deliver the food. She was a girl of eighteen or nineteen. Seeing the way Rumpelstiltskin was covering her face and crying, she had the courage to shout.

"Don't they take you to eat together, sir? Are they bullying you?"

The big leader pursed his lips, stretched out his hand to take the dish, and cheered up: "No...no. I miss home. Are you a passenger?"

The waiter immediately said: "Yes! This is my second ride! BOSS asked me to come here to find a job and said it was safe here. It must be a very warm and meaningful spiritual journey. During the Dionysus Festival, I

Tell these scavengers stories to cheer them up...You...why are you crying harder?"

The big leader pursed his lips and could no longer hold back, "So I...did I go around in such a big circle?"

The waiter girl continued: "No! Is there anything you can't get through? Isn't it just loan sharking? There are more than one stone. When I came here, I felt very strange - there are many weird things waiting for me!

"

"So I...did I go around in such a big circle?" The big leader gritted his teeth and cried bitterly, "BOSS...why did you do this to me? It's all your fault...the salt content in this dish exceeds the standard! It doesn't taste good.

!It doesn’t taste good! I’m so jealous...so jealous of these guys, how can these scavengers be so lucky! If I had come so many decades later, wouldn’t I have had to travel so far...

Life is so tiring!"

Before he finished speaking——

——The diesel engine roared.

Jiang Xueming pulled the gear lever and took a deep breath.

Meteor said worriedly: "Can you drive it? Brother Ming! You need an A photo to drive this thing!"

Jiang Xueming showed a terrifying smile.

"Every day and night, when I eat, sleep and go to the toilet, even the toilet plug has to make a shifting motion. My soul roars! In your words! The moment I hold the steering wheel! I have already been with it.

They are connected by blood."

Xueming threw the AK-12 to Bu Liuxing, "If someone runs away, hit their legs! Don't let anyone go!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Jason is nestled at the bottom of the driver's seat and has just sorted out the car's circuit. Being blind does not affect his car stealing skills.

Jiang Xueming immediately said: "Jason! Your eyes can't see the road clearly, come on and step on the accelerator!"

Jason: "Why?"

Jiang Xueming: "The burns you feel from the red rock rock musicians, the pain of amputation, and the pain on our bodies are all because of these people."

At that moment, Jason resisted the urge to kiss Xueming two or three times.

Jason held Xueming's head: "Your blood is as bloody as mine!"

The cylinder is roaring——

——The transmission is in gear and ejected to start.

The tires burned red flames on the hot obsidian.

Jiang Xueming: "Your heart is like my heart."

The scarred Lingyun musicians were singing loudly.

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...

"How can this be done?!" The big leader's expression twisted: "How can this be done?! BOSS... This is not fair! I also want you to taste my pain..."

The waitress finally felt that something was not right, but the helpful Hongshi people were never afraid.

She took off her earrings and handed out the rhodonite.

"Come! Do you want to see pyroxene? You don't have any stone, right? Don't be discouraged! Don't be discouraged! Everything will be fine..."

A dense rain of gunfire rang out! The dump truck looked like a ferocious beast, the shovel mouth on its front nose clearing the road.

"Boom——"

In an instant, the ogre feasting in front of the small table turned into a mural on the railway bedrock before he could react.

The entire front of the car was dented in the collision, and its front wheels were still spinning wildly, splattering blood and flesh.

The little girl's face was covered in blood. Before she could take back her extended hand, the dwarf in front of her had disappeared.

You can vaguely see the animal furs on the bedrock wall, which are the clothes on the dwarf's body. They were bitten tightly by the hot steel wheel and torn into flaming pieces.

Not even a scream.

For a moment——

——I just left and went to a different world.

The little girl has not yet reacted and has not awakened from the shock of [Spiritual Journey].

——A giant dragon rolled down from the sky.

It smashed all the stone corridors along the way and rushed out of the tundra. Its huge body plowed a bloody path in the tundra.

Wen Bucai exerted his strength, and Mingde Youzuo suddenly raised the dragon's head, placing it safely horizontally in the center of the railway.

The brave dragon slayer shouted the name of victory.

"Viiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiictor!——"

Victor was first startled by the movement of the dump truck, and when he popped his head out of the bridge hole, he thought someone was calling his name.

Wen Bucai was covered in blood. After being burned by the magma in the valley, no part of his skin was intact. He also had a broken arm, but he was not dead - he was still alive and kicking. Just like his soul power.

His hair was burned off, his retinas were crystallized, and his eyes were blind, but that didn't stop this naked man who could pass the trial from yelling crazily, "Doesn't this way of death look familiar?!"

Victor: "Indeed, just like you. You bastard has made me sad for a long, long time. It is a window period for my works. It is impossible for me to bring my sadness and lamentation to readers."

Wen Bucai turned around suddenly and finally felt his old friend.

"I can't see you! But I can still smell your scent."

Victor: "I almost didn't recognize it. Your clothes are getting better and better as time goes by."

Wen Bucai: "There is a vague shadow in my head!"

Victor: "The next bus will arrive in twenty-five seconds. You can have a long talk, just like before, and chatter endlessly."

Wen Bucai: "I didn't expect that we would be able to have a hot bite when we meet again!"

Victor: "I love you more than marriage."

Wen Bucai: "Don't worry! It will be done soon!"

Victor: "You say yours and I say mine. You must remember my full name, right? You must remember it? Right? Don't let me test you! I don't like to give you questions..."

Wen Bucai: "David?"

Victor: "Fuck!"

Wen Bucai: "David! Victor!"

Victor: "Hahahahaha..."

"Everything in my head!"

The train roars——

"How could I forget!"

——The whistle is melodious.

"How dare I forget?"

It broke the dragon's neck, and the red and black sprayed out from it dyed Wen Bucai and Victor the same color.

It's never too late.

Like justice.

Never be late.

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Lady Bloodhound smokes under the bridge.

Silently, not talking, just smoking.

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The waiter had no expression on his face and put the earrings back on. Like Jiang Xueming before, he belatedly rang the summons bell.

.......

.......

Bu Liuxing kicked the car door open——

——Like the waiter carrying luggage, carrying Jiang Xueming and Jason, who had multiple fractures all over their bodies, was the same as on Christmas.

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...

Only then did the giant dragon's head fall to the ground——

——The gray-white eyes gradually closed.

It's dead!


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