Chapter 903 The red-eyed mountain master and his wine thank you for kissing and rewarding~
Prince Huang is so capable, but others are not so good——
Especially in the direction where he was originally standing, apart from Old Hu and Secretary Qin, the most people were garrison soldiers and scientific research institutes with various high-end, high-precision instruments that were evaluated as "meaningless and flashy".
Such a fraudulent method as the one produced by the system, and the few factors that are not harmonious and not 404, feel sorry for the world, sorry for the earth, and sorry for the air.
Except for those that were directly melted and blown to pieces, the rest exploded into colorful sparks and puffs of blue smoke when the shock wave swept across.
You see, things that are expensive to make are different. They have a lot more impact than just being wasted.
This wave of attacks is particularly targeted:
Old Hu stood up and only took one look at his legs, which were swaying like noodles. His upper body was trembling crazily like he had a cerebral thrombosis. The old man let out a "hiccup" and lost his breath!
"Who knows how to save people and give artificial respiration?"
After a lot of struggling, Lao Hu finally regained his energy, but he was still dizzy.
Secretary Qin rolled his eyes and muttered happily,
"Mom, it's a good thing that the Scientific Research Institute was taken out early, otherwise we would have to take the blame again this time!"
Poor Scientific Research Institute, the losses this time are huge...
The Convenient Shovel rose into the air from the pit for the second time, swimming around the skinny-looking masked fish, and making a "buzzing" sound with a rather strange rhythm.
Huang Dashan's brows twisted into a big knot,
"Damn it, why do you always think it's like a living thing?"
It is convenient for the shovel to fly around the photomask a few times, and then stop right above the photomask, completely still.
Yao Yaohe breathed a sigh of relief,
"It's over? I won't move again...fuck..."
The terrifying power of this thing simply made Commander Yao unable to breathe.
The shovel moved again, spinning rapidly like a propeller, and began to climb vertically. It became smaller and smaller in people's sight, and even penetrated into the yellow clouds.
While Yao Yao was jumping up and down and yelling, he did not forget to organize the people to retreat.
"Back off, back off, you're all fucking backing me, no one will give you funeral expenses when you die, hurry up, Hai Dongping, you kid is just staring at your grandma? Get out of here!"
A thin line of fire hangs down from the yellow cloud layer. It seems to be slow, but in fact it has landed on top of the mask in the blink of an eye. It is so fast that this line of fire directly connects the mask to the cloud layer.
It is convenient for the shovel to disappear into the photomask in an instant.
"Boo~"
A strange vibration rose from the soles of everyone's feet to Tianling Geer. Before the evolvers on the scene could be surprised, two sounds from the feet and from the air reached their ears at the same time.
"Boom~click~"
The loud noise caused blood to flow from the ear holes of some evolutionaries, and they even fainted.
Then, the ground was like a large rock suddenly smashed into the calm lake surface, and the rolling waves of mud and rocks were pushed flatly in all directions with a slow and unstoppable momentum.
A level A at this level is not as powerful as a big move, and no one wants to get hit once or twice.
The evolvers present picked up the weak, unconscious, and incapable guys around them and ran away, leaving a mess.
Prince Huang's voice was particularly harsh among the various noises,
"Smear, rub, rub... This broken shovel is reversed... It's rebelled... Why the hell is it even more unreasonable than when Lin Zi did it himself..."
Viewed from a high altitude, the fluctuations on the ground are like circles of beautiful, round ripples. Roads, vehicles, and houses are all reduced to debris before the ripples get close to them.
The ripples will disappear when they reach the root of a wall, with a spread radius of even more than five kilometers - and then swing back to the center of the mask in an even slower manner.
"Pfft~"
As the ripples fell back, a rapid airflow mixed with flames, magma and the source of the explosion was ejected from the dome of the light shield, and then it gradually became quiet.
...
The second time he landed, Secretary Qin seemed much calmer.
He smiled "gently" at Huang Dashan,
"Then thank you Prince Dashan for saving your life."
"Sprinkle some water~"
If Huang Dashan hadn't used the original light shield to protect him and Lao Hu, the two of them would have exploded on the spot when the wave of sound came over.
Secretary Qin took out his notebook and pen and silently wrote on one page:
"Lin Chou, the radius of the damage is five kilometers. There are no casualties yet. It is estimated that 560 million circulation points will be lost. Reconstruction is expected to require 300 to 1,200 units of labor per week."
Secretary Qin thought for a while and wrote on the paper again,
"This incident was purely accidental, so the fractions have been erased and the total is 600 million circulation points.
Recommendation: For three consecutive years, the Dragon-Tiger Fighting Committee will give priority to the allocation of rights three times a year.”
After recording, Qin Yuanfeng nodded with satisfaction, silently applauding his wit.
Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the stained colors on the mask quickly twisted as if activated, forming a huge vortex that gathered at the top.
The entire mask turned into a wet, dyed aqua color, and a brilliant green flower bloomed at the top with a blazing light that was doubly holy.
"Buzz~"
Thick green fog burst out from it, almost reaching everyone in the blink of an eye.
Many evolvers have even smelled the mist in their noses - in addition to the stench and the smell of decaying bones, it is also mixed with the strong aroma of wine.
The aroma of this wine was so mellow that it almost overwhelmed the stench. Many evolved people's faces turned red and drunk just after smelling it.
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"Wine, the smell of wine??"
A fast-moving fourth-level power mutant was the first person to have substantial contact with the mist. The armor on his body, which was simply connected with the fur and bones of the alien beasts, emitted white smoke and quickly dissolved, and the exposed skin quickly disappeared.
, only the muscles that writhed violently and bulged up with horrible blood bubbles were left.
"Ouch..."
The evolved man's screams were all that was left was the weird sound of "ho ho" as his vocal cords were torn apart.
I don’t know who it was that roared harshly,
"Blood corpse, he turned into a blood corpse!"
Immediately, another round of escape began.
It’s just that not everyone was as lucky as before this time. Nearly half of the evolvers who were closer were swallowed up by the mist. In the blink of an eye, they turned into blood corpses and rushed toward their companions with the mist. The addition of blood corpses further aggravated the situation.
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In just a few seconds, the number of evolvers who turned into blood corpses alone exceeded 5,000, not to mention the ordinary people living in the upper city.
It's just that these guys who were turned into blood corpses by the mist's attacks seemed unable to stand out from the edge of the mist, and could only attack the evolvers outside crazily within the mist.
However, when the fog expands to a certain range, it is unable to continue, and the momentum of diffusion gradually slows down and stops.
The surviving evolvers ran a long distance before they realized that the fog had stopped spreading and there was no threat.
They stopped one after another and looked around in panic.
"It's safe..."
"Alive, survived?"
"Mom, this thing was created by the rebels?!"
Many people were silent and looked extremely ugly.
Everyone knew in their hearts that if the rebels could still use such attacks, Mingguang would have almost no chance of resisting.
Huang Dashan sat down on the ground,
"Crap, thank you for your whole family, your whole family is a shovel!"
A bunch of responses,
"If it hadn't been for that shovel, we would all have finished playing by now..."
"Ah, I recognize it. Isn't that the trident of our Lord Poseidon...er, the shovel?"
"Boss Lin is really a bright and lucky star. I heard that the bad luck halo of the warlock has no effect even in Yanhui Mountain?"
More people are crying and complaining because of the death of relatives and friends or because they escaped with their lives.
"It's over, my captain died inside...this year's taxes...are all over..."
"Haha! Maybe it was Lin Chou's shovel that detonated the light shield. You still want to thank him??"
"It's Lin Chou..."
Such a large number of fellow evolvers turned into blood corpses before their eyes, and those who survived were speechless.
Huang Dashan's face, which was red and shiny due to the aroma of wine, instantly became cold and solidified.
Two axes that were as big as a tabletop were placed directly on the shoulders of a certain guy. When he lifted it slightly, the two cold-light ax blades clamped his lower jaw and hung the man above it.
Huang Dashan bared his bright teeth,
"evidence."
The evolver's neck suddenly erupted with a dazzling light, and a layer of dark blue metal armor emerged. The armor rubbed violently with the ax blade, and the sound of a heavy metal collision was heard.
"Clang~"
Many people recognized this evolver,
"Wang Lanhu, it's him, the fourth-level advanced awakener."
"That big ax...that person must be Huang Dashan..."
"Tsk, lucky pretty boy!"
"Please don't insult the pretty boy. With his looks... maybe he is good at licking the plate?"
No matter how Wang Lanhu struggled, the two big axes seemed to be growing on his neck.
When Huang Dashan heard this group of people's negative comments about him, his grin became even wider and his smile became even brighter.
he repeated,
"evidence."
Wang Lanhu roared,
"Huang Dashan! Don't fucking... It's obvious to the bald lion that the shovel's attack detonated the mask! Let me go!!"
Huang Dashan roared,
"This is not evidence, but it will definitely be okay to let you go!"
"嚓~"
With a soft sound, Wang Lanhu's body detached from the ax and fell to the ground exhausted.
Huang Dashan threw Wang Lanhu's head with wide eyes into the air, and struck it hard with two axes.
"Snapped!"
The slimy sound makes the scalps of all evolvers numb.
Even Bai Qiong was stunned,
"Huang Dashan, don't be impulsive!"
"Haha~" The smile continued to expand on Huang Dashan's face, becoming more ferocious, "I'm very calm! Next one!"
Two axes picked up another person,
"evidence."
Under the two huge axes, this man felt as thin as a bean sprout.
The man was obviously stunned for a moment, wondering how he got caught on the axe.
"What did you do? Why can't I move...Huang Dashan, you are afraid that you have lost your mind. I, Zhao Yuan, broke through the level thirteen days ago and am now a fifth-level evolver! You can't kill me!"
"That means there is no evidence?"
Creak...click...
Zhao Yuan's body was kicked away by Huang Dashan, leaving only his head on the axe, eyes wide open.
Zhao Yuan's fifth-level source protection was not even more difficult to cut off than the dead Wang Lanhu - well, actually it took some effort to listen to the sound.
His head was even still alive, opening and closing his mouth in fear,
"Hoo...Gulu..."
Huang Dashan's pupils were coated with an inexplicable scarlet red,
"Lin Chou? Actually, I like him very much. His wine makes me feel clear-headed, as if I'm a different person."
Later, Zhao Yuan's head was crushed by Shan Ye's kick.
All the evolvers took a step back neatly - this is so scary!
How come level 4 and level 5 are like cutting a cucumber?
Are they out of their minds? Why don’t they get off the ax first?!
Huang Dashan turned his back to the sky at a 45-degree angle, inhaling deeply through his huge nostrils.
"It's such a good wine——"
The red light in his eyes has even become substantial, giving people the feeling of "vomiting" in his eye sockets.
Huang Dashan stared at Secretary Qin and said rather strangely,
"Suddenly I feel that you are... very annoying..."
"The weird thing...among the people I know...you are obviously not there..."
"But why do I feel like I will be poor when I see you? Very poor, so poor that I can't even afford wine!"
"Although I am a principled and quality person, I really want to kill you..."
Qin Yuanfeng: "..."
Evolutionaries: "..."
Yeah!
kill him!
Cut him into 180 pieces with an accurate weight, and then drink one piece with wine once a day - a chicken with wine!
When the muscles, bones, flesh, skin, heart, liver, spleen, stomach, kidneys and even the bones of this kind of person are cut open, they are all black. There is absolutely no way to say that he has been wronged~
Maybe he can even become a saint because of his widespread blessings~
It's a pity that Huang Dashan cannot hear the unspeakable eagerness of many evolvers.
The red-eyed mountain master shook off the blood and residue on the axe, then his expression suddenly changed, and the ax fell to the ground with a clang.
He said messily,
"Go back, damn it! Get out of here..."
"Back to...where?"
"Where are you, mmp, hurry up and get out of here, grandpa..."
"Who are you?"
"I am your uncle... Bah... I am your father..."
"boring."
"you************!"
"..."
Bai Qiongshou looked at Huang Dashan with a horrified expression,
"Come out again..."
However, it seems that at this moment, there is no one who can knock out the red-eyed mountain master.
Bai Qiongshou swallowed his saliva, stepped forward,
"Um, Hong...cough...Master Shan..."
The red-eyed mountain master suddenly raised his head, covering his head with one hand, his scarlet eyes staring at the white dome from between his fingers.
"I...remembered...I recognize you..."
"Ah, ah?"
"You stabbed me with a sword!"
"..."
Bai Qiong almost burst into tears.
(Damn, this guy has a really good memory...)
The red-eyed mountain master stretched out his hand, and the ax on the ground flew into his hand with a buzzing sound, and the shiny ax pointed at the head of the white dome.
Bai Qiongshou: "..."
Nah, nima, pills!
Suddenly, a disheveled figure jumped out of the thick, rolling fog - a man carrying several people in his hands.
Wen Chongjiu casually threw the four people to the ground, gasping for air.
"The old immortal...is finally gone...Secretary Qin? What are the casualties? How many people have turned into blood corpses?"
Secretary Qin was about to speak, but when his words came to his lips-"Be careful!!"
A large ax struck Wen Chongjiu horizontally. The shrill tearing sound and fierce wind blew Secretary Qin and Bai Qiong's heads away.
The red-eyed mountain master laughed wildly and said,
"Wine! Where is the wine! Hand it over!!" (To be continued)