Chapter 2853 (1/2)
”The emperor is really crazy. How can he exchange” white powder ”for bat gold? Fortunately, I'm here. ” Looking at the stunned primitive people under the altar, Su Ming said to the black Lori.
”It's very dangerous. If you say so, bat gold should also be able to trigger a crisis, right?” Naturally, the girl went to the altar, picked up the black stone among the fruits and flowers, turned and handed it to the knell.
Su Ming took it back and now he knows why there is no bat gold on earth 12.
”In fact, if he doesn't play the power of crisis, I won't kill him completely. Unfortunately, he can't see it as clearly as Luther. Maybe he is a madman.”
”So memun is also our enemy, because he also wants to use the power of crisis to revive the dead dove on his timeline.” Lori had a strange feeling as she watched the people below fall to their knees.
She didn't feel happy to be kowtowed. She just wanted to hide. She felt that she couldn't bear the responsibility.
Maybe only the death knell around you can do it? But what about primitive people who are addicted to drugs? It's very likely that this is the bat tribe of earth 12 in ancient times.
As if she had heard her thoughts, the death knell changed into Batman in an instant, and then let the dead be hanged and destroyed at the same time, modify the memory of the primitive people for drugs below.
As long as you don't know the existence of drugs, even if you are addicted, you are just crazy.
Isn't it normal for bat tribes to go crazy?
”Oh.” When the symbiont is finished in an instant, it makes a sound to show that the host is right. What's the name of a bat?
”After killing the emperor, it's not enough to worry about keeping silent. I'm gone.”
The knell took a wild fruit on the table, wiped it and bit it. Then it took Laurie to the sky and disappeared into the night.
And this is the tribal people below dare to stand up, speak the unknown language, and dance with each other.
Finally, the chief in animal skin came out. He took a burnt firewood from the campfire, drew a big bat sign on the altar with charcoal, and then led all the people to pay a new round of homage to him.
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In Egypt during World War II, some people strolled in the desert during the war, visited the Sphinx and regretted that it lacked a piece of nose.
But the next second, the sand behind him opened, and another man in black and yellow armor cut the tourist's head off, and the blood sprayed on Sphinx's face, just like an ordinary man killed a mosquito on his face.