Chapter 800： kill him (1/2)
Lin Chou didn't want to conduct an in-depth study on a dead human bone, and the bones' names were not necessarily all Aotian, not interested.
I don’t know where I heard a series of passionate emotions. Afterwards, they are often full of dullness. I just want to come and fall asleep after an afterthought, but Lin Chou is not. His hands (especially his left hand) and the back mountain have just been repaired. The cold storage is hungry and thirsty and roars with anger.
Lin Chou is now full of muddy enthusiasm-I want to pick up the corpse! !
”Mmp, there have been several super-large beasts in the history of the base city. How many corpses of strange beasts have to be left, the high-level low-level dead and half-dead that I have never seen before, the cold storage is hot It's so big, why can't I let this handsome fill it up?”
”Damn the system, I haven't seen a single hairy point for any **** mission points, what a broken mall, it has been more than 800 chapters before I squeeze it out, it's not that I can't beat a fart! I am embarrassed to say that I am a system, you are here to kill the host, hey, this handsome believes in your evil—”
”Heaven, earth and earth have the largest circulation point, ah, ah, after a delay of ten days, the day lily is cold... God bless... the big breasted sister has apprenticeship, you must grab a few hundred more for this boss Tons...”
Hearing a crash in the abandoned mine pit, a figure volleyed up several hundred meters and instantly crossed several kilometers, smashing the earth out of the cobweb-like cracked pit and then took off again.
Lin Chou's mouth was yelling like a mess of things, which quickly disappeared.
If Zhu Ge Tiexin was still here, she would be dumbfounded-Damn, why didn't you take it out early?
...
”Boom.”
The dust settled.
Lin Chou pulled his feet out of the stone and looked at the familiar faces around him like statues.
”Hi, what a coincidence.”
Huang Dashan threw away half of the strange animal's head in his hand,
”Fuck, you still know how to come back! Let your Lord Shan see where it hurts? Come on, touch a chicken~”
”roll!”
Lin Chou sent the goods to a distance of three hundred meters with one punch.
Bai Qiongshou stepped forward and gave Lin Chou a bear hug. There was a scar on the face of the Eighteenth Master from his left cheek all the way across the eye socket to the center of his eyebrows. It looked a little more gloomy old handsome temperament.
”Lin Zi!”
I didn’t say any extra words. It can be seen that the face of the Eighteenth Master is not very good, it should be that the injury is not light-for an agile evolver, facing such a large-scale animal tide is not his strong point, but like Shan Ye will have a part of the advantage.
Then he saw a saber-toothed bear rushing towards him, lifting Lin Chou up.
”Wow, Brother Chou, where did you go? I won't be able to see you after the animal tide is over!”
This is Xia Dasha—Xia Dasha with a bear on his back.
Shen Feng on the side couldn't even speak. There were circles of blood-stained gauze wrapped around his chest. It seemed that he had hurt his lungs, so he could only use sign language in gestures.
The remaining few people also greeted with surprise, Gao Xuan, Ren Baoqiang, Liu Zhuzi and others.
Shan Ye asked,
”Catch up?”
Lin Chou nodded, he didn't know whether to tell the Northwest Wolf City in front of everyone.
But think about it, I've asked those people what they mean, so that I don't do bad things with good intentions.
A group of people still didn't understand that Lin Chou's designation had caught up with the big event, so they turned the conversation off with haha.
Bai Qiongshou gave Lin Chou a look.
”Don't be too busy talking, you should go to the city first, and don't come back again. Admiral Leng is afraid that he will dismantle the furnace mountain of the higher teacher directly!”
A group of old and unscrupulous people who watch the excitement are not too serious and laugh together.
Lin Chou didn't care,
”This floor is full of circulation points, let me make a fortune first before...”
Bai Qiong laughed.
”Oh, you have to make a fortune? The base city has already sent your best share, I said, can your cold storage still be installed—not to mention, the Leng Lieutenant has finished the demolition of Lushan, and it is estimated that the next one will be demolition. It’s Yan Huishan, right?”
”I'm going now!”
When Lin Chou went to Lushan and passed the west gate of Erdaoqiang, he found that the main road from Shangcheng District to Zhengximen was almost completely covered by a kind of dead vine, piled up as high as three or five stories. He didn't know how. Caused.
”Tsk... after cutting it back, I don't have to worry about cutting wood for half a year...”
Ten minutes later, Lin Chou's figure appeared at the foot of Lushan Mountain.
”I... go... the wrong way?!”
Further heavy snow flies, and a step back is more than a summer heat.
The whole Lushan was covered in silver, and snow flakes larger than goose feathers were almost hit on the ground with a ”pupupu” shot.
Under Lin Chou's open gaze, an old tree that had survived wind and rain was broken by snow flakes--yes, it was broken, and the largest fragment was not more than the size of a palm.
The surrounding air instantly dropped dozens of degrees, and there was a posture of freezing Lin Chou into a popsicle.
Lin Chou almost dazzled,
”I'm going... it's so beautiful...”
After only one step, the snow on the ground was half a person deep, and Lin Chou was pleasantly surprised to find out—”Huh, I'm going? Ta Xue Wuhen is much more immortal than walking in waves!”
”Fuck, it's you!!”
Suddenly a majestic figure dressed in a sheepskin jacket jumped out of the snow behind the old tree, leaving a snow pit in place.
He took Lin Chou and left.
”Lin Chou...help...you won't come back...my grandfather is afraid it will be made into an ice sculpture and hung on a flagpole...”
Lin Mei wondered,
”This is really Lushan? Who are you?”
The man opened his hood, revealing a black face without any hair,
”Me! High-speed rail!”
Lin Chou swallowed his saliva,
”...Did you go to the alley to watch cartoons?”
”???”
”Being bald, it doesn't necessarily make you stronger, it's all deceptive in the animation!”
”What mess, I was struck by lightning... Come with me... My grandpa is still waiting for you to help...”
”Thunder struck? What evil did you do...”
The high-speed rail smiled sadly,
”I don't have to ask you... forget it... Lieutenant General Qianer Leng took three thousand Lushan to kill you, insisting that my grandfather's white horse arrow lost you or something. ..”
Pointing to some corners of the mountain,
”Have you seen that, that, that, and that, the 250-caliber source crystal giant cannon, the eight-meter armor-piercing arrow, the siege giant crossbow — and even the eighteen birdwing ballista — Lieutenant General Leng also really went Hand, since I was born, Lushan has not been threatened by a weapon he made!”
High-speed rail is a resentment, a strong sense of frustration in the words,
”Who are we provoking? First, there was a neon dragon that couldn't even be dealt with by a birdwing ballista, and...and...hey...”
Finally, Baima Jian made a contribution, and was pointed at his mother by others. The high-speed rail almost wanted to cry for his grandfather and the entire Gao family.
”Also, why did you come back? Didn't you chase the White Horse Arrow? The White Horse Arrow came back four hours ago. The Leng Zhongjun saw that you didn't come back and went crazy on the spot! Look at the wound on my face. You look at you! You slapped me from the top of the furnace mountain to the bottom of the mountain with a slap! Hey! My high-speed rail does not shame?!”
Lin Chou took a look and took a breath.
”Uh...Four hours? I came here as soon as I landed, and I went around outside the city, and didn't even return home! Heaven and earth conscience!”
The high-speed rail sniffed,
”Sie...it's over...have a cold...hurry up and go, Lieutenant General Leng could not figure out how to abuse my grandfather on it, alas, the heart is not ancient...”
Talking about walking and walking, the steps of the high-speed rail are like tweezers that cannot be broken, and crying pretendingly,
”Ouch... my poor grandpa...”
Lin Sorrow,