Doomsday Pavilion

As Hu Yale fainted, everything around him immediately returned to normal.

"mean!"

"Dirty!"

"Insignificant!"

"The shame of my generation!!"

Sikong's eyes looked like he was looking at a pile of shit, and he still wanted Lin Chou to eat it on the spot.

Lin Chou raised his eyebrows, his voice was weird.

"Don't you have hundreds and dozens of personal maids here, why are you still thinking about your fiancée?"

Sikong really wanted to pour a pot of dog blood on Lin Chou's face.

"I'm oh, I'm thinking about who I am. It's called an uneven road and someone stepped on it! What some people said before, you have the ability to pretend that you don't have the ability to take the arrow, you are still cheap!"

Lin Chou made a cut and pointed at Hu Yale who was about to be cocooned in blood.

"I want to pick it up. Who made her eat my buns secretly."

Sikong stared,

"Why are you so stupid! Why don't you stupid you! What's wrong with eating your buns? Eating your buns is to give you face, and how much is a bun! A duel is a bit of a duel, OK! Do you still have it? Point of dignity as a man?"

"..."

Lin Chou felt that it would be a waste to say one more word to this guy.

Sikong's moral commanding heights have also been occupied for a long time. After the strong condemnation is over, he laughs and accepts the emoji package.

"Lin Zha, what's the situation? Why didn't you fight well?"

Lin Chou sighed helplessly, "Let's talk about it when she wakes up."

Lin Chou's slap was a bit heavy, and it was a toss of pouring cold water in the pinch, and Hu Yale woke up leisurely.

She glared at Lin Chou,

"You... I read you wrong, huh!"

Sikong raised his eyelids, "I think if you don't give a perfect explanation, you will be back with this **** pot."

When the two were fighting, many hunters gathered on Yanhui Mountain unknowingly, including the official hunting team and exploratory team of the garrison army and the scientific research institute.

Lin Chou shook his head.

"I wonder if you have ever heard of an idiom called "walking for the sky".

Not only have I heard, at least 80% of the people present have done this.

Well, it's the kind of doing good deeds without leaving a name.

"Have heard it."

"What do you mean?"

Lin Chou sighed and waved, a string of writing appeared on the inner wall of the diamond crown-like dome above Yanhui Mountain.

"Try the law by yourself:

All the dishes created by the owner have special effects but harm the owner. Heaven and earth will condemn it.

For the dishes created by the owner, when the owner triggers the use of its special effects or skills, there is a chance to obtain the blessing effect several times.

Note: If you have eaten my food, you are my person. If you don't believe me, try it? "

Just a few lines of handwriting were unremarkable, even somewhat ridiculous from the eyes of others.

"How can this..."

"What to play..."

"what?"

But soon, people realized the abnormality.

Anyone who wants to ridicule and deny can't say what he wants to say, and even a feeling of heart palpitations in his mind for no reason. It seems that some ancient desolate beast is staring at him, and it makes people even have the courage to resist. I can't even mention it.

There are no people here who don’t know the goods, just think about it, and then exclaimed.

"This is... the will of the rules?"

"I#@￥……"

Lin Chou said with a headache,

"Yes, it's a rule."

Hu Yale muttered to herself,

"Heaven, God's Scourge, is this God's Scourge?"

Lin Chou nodded,

"The other dishes are okay. You ate Buryat steamed buns while I didn't pay attention? The special effect of vitality recovery happened to be activated at that time. A certain rule believes that your attack on me has been established. If the arrow is true It hurts me...you don't want to know what the so-called scourge is."

Hu Yale suddenly stirred, and the whole person felt a sense of falling into the endless abyss with one foot in the air.

Who doesn't know what the scourge is?

All the evolutionists were present, the alienation awakening and the dangerous **** lightning of a life of nine deaths when breaking through to the sixth rank, who would dare to forget what happened?

This kind of unclear thing is afraid that no one wants to hit it again for no reason.

Even Lin Chou would be frightened to think about the so-called Scourge.

In the Zhuge family’s time, the potted plant took a thousand miles of forest to save his life!

There was a lot of discussion, Hu Yale stood there for a while, and the little bit of unwillingness in his heart immediately retreated, bowing deeply,

"The little girl was convinced that she lost--thanks to Boss Lin for not killing her."

She can make rules and wills when she cooks, what else can she disagree with, and what can she be wronged?

Lin Chou was at a loss.

"Fuck your uncle... Lin Chou! What did you do to my fiancee!!"

Chen Qingyu, who ran back, drew everyone's attention with a terrifying roar.

Looking back at Hu Yale, whose clothes are disheveled and drenched, his eyes are absent, hey, this is indeed easy to cause misunderstanding.

When Chen Qingyu appeared, Si Gouzi's eyes suddenly sharpened.

Anyone who has raised this kind of creature probably knows that whenever their eyes become serious and sharp, it generally means that they have a more serious and sharp idea at the same time.

"Wow~"

When Chen Qingyu hadn't understood what was going on, the sky was dark in an instant.

"Hey? Who turned off the light? Am I blind?"

The big tongue, which is quite fleshy, rolls it up and shrinks into the throat...

Lin Chou was taken aback.

"Fuck, four dogs, let go! Hurry up!!"

What are the consequences of grabbing bones from a dog's mouth?

"Woo... woo..."

Damn this guy who dare to talk back?

"Chang~"

The huge pancake branding gave Si Gouzi a real model on the spot.

Si Gouzi screamed and ran with his tail between them.

When the wet Chen Qingyu fell from the dog's mouth, he stepped on both feet when he fell to the ground, his eyes bulged and almost passed out without pain.

Sikong looked blank,

"I said the surname is Chen, have you grabbed four dog food?"

"..."

No one knows whether the dog food is robbed or not, but this product must have been the slogan of robbing four dogs before-it is the one from the creation of ten dogs.

Lin Chou smacked,

"It's a grudge."

Chen Qingyu looked at her fiancée,

"If you lose, you will lose. Give it to him, let's go! Deceptively! Even let the dog bite, it's not authentic!"

Lin Chou was speechless.

In addition to digging people's corners (Maoqiu demolished the walls of the black army), this time it seems that there will be another notoriety for letting dogs bite people.

Before others go, they are already notorious in the black army circles.

Hu Yale glared at Chen Qingyu, sorry,

"Boss Lin, Qingyu is like this. Please don't be familiar with him. It's complicated and weak, just leave it to you."

Lin Chou looked at the metal fragment in the pocket, hesitated for at least one hundredth of a second, and immediately accepted it.

"Hehe, but disrespectful."

When the time comes to find Leng Han Ji Ba Ji Ba repaired, even if he has a handy weapon, swimming in the water flying in the sky and underground, who can escape the frying and frying of Boss Lin?

This thing is not like a convenient shovel, it can be aimed.

Everything is ready, only owed--

"Furry balls? Fur balls, balls, balls~"

"Grumbling?"

Mao Qiu quickly rushed over riding on the head of the horse cow.

"Hey, come on, contribute a few high-quality mycelium, wow kha kha kha..."

Perhaps it was Lin Chou's expression that was too wicked and evil, and the hair ball suddenly shrank and shivered.

(Scared, orange version)

"..."

"Hey hey? What are you doing?"

"You are covered with mycelium all over you. This handsome guy pulls out a dozen roots and he won't be bald. Don't be so stingy..."

shrink,

Swell,

shrink,

Swell.

The dumpling that was trying hard to squat into the pit appeared in an instant, a very deep and dark, large hyphae that was much thicker than the normal hyphae of the hairballs, pulled a little bit from under the hairballs... well, it just came out.

Lin Chou's mouth widened like a hippopotamus in heat, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

Sikong laughed at the table,

"Hey, I'm going, it's really in that tuft shape hahaha..."

He tremblingly pinched that...whoop, fortunately, it didn't mean anything suspicious.

Although the way this bowstring appeared on the stage was quite strange, the texture was solid, and it was unmoved by Lin Chou's weird force.

Sikong envied,

"Good thing, this is the real good thing."

The hunters’ eyes were red in a circle, and today there are still a few people who don’t know that this little hairy ball that often appears around Lin Chou is the hidden big boss. This boss who even dared to tear down the black army wall is genuine. The **** tribulus!

"Hey." Lin Chou happily grabbed the hyphae, "Would you like to find Cryolophosaurus..."

Think about it, there is a little liver tremor!

Sikong's look of disgust,

"Enough for you, you have all the good cabbage to give to you, and you are also called the cold tyrannosaurus? Do you have any responsibility."

"..."

"Besides, what is Leng Han looking for? Didn't she send you all the hammers and get ready?"

Lin Sorrow,

"???"

Sikong hates iron for not being a steel track,

"Leng Han gave you that hammer, it's Hearthstone! Hearthstone understands it!"

No, I don’t understand...

Isn't it a card game?

Leng Han did ask Su Zhaorong to send him a ten-pound hammer a few days ago, and he also wondered if he wanted to use the stone hammer with a good curvature as a loose meat hammer.

Sikong sighed.

"I usually told you, read more to gain knowledge... Haven't you heard of the hearthstone of Lushan? You are dumbfounded?"

"You know what happened to me, Hearthstone doesn't know, I've heard of Hearthstone..."

"What's the mess, there are many good things in Lushan. If it's not wrong, the hammer-shaped thing should be the hearthstone produced by Lushan. Well, the standard name should be the blood stone."

"I'll go, it doesn't sound like annoying..."

Sikong said with a smile,

"It's really not easy to mess with. Last time there was a guy who wanted to use this thing to refine a weapon. The weapon was not trained, but the person was gone first."

"Blood smelting stone is also one of the magical minerals produced in Furnace Mountain. It is naturally like a hammer shape. It can refine any material, even some things that cannot be smelted under normal circumstances. It is made with blood smelt stone. The weapon will be connected to the master’s bloodline like an arm’s command. The higher teacher even thinks that if the person who uses the blood refining stone is strong enough, the refined weapon can completely produce the "artificial spirit"... Cough cough cough, don’t keep your eyes so bright. The head grass of the people of the blood refining stone is three meters high. This is only the guess of the higher teacher. When it is weak and damaged, even the higher teacher dare not use the blood refining stone to repair it-oh yes, the only one used the blood refining stone You have seen the surviving fellow, the wandering demon."

"Hey?" Lin Chou asked, confused, "Is it right, the Wandering Demon doesn't have weapons."

Sikong chuckled twice.

"Why not? Haven't you heard that he has iron underwear that he has worn for decades and has not been washed."

"..."

"So he used such a terrible thing in the legend that might die at any time to make his pants into a weapon?"

That's really - fresh and refined.

"Oh, this is not the point. The point is the usage of this thing, blood refining, do you understand it! The higher the raw material, the more blood is used. There is no possibility of opportunism, but with your body...I Say you have tried your own blood production speed? Did you keep up with the bloodletting speed?"

Who the **** is sick? It's okay to test this stuff!

"So you mean..."

Sikong said,

"What about those two guys just now... you strayed so fast. It seems that Leng Han has already got the news, and dare you to say that the black army let these two guys come is not premeditated... Leng Han shouldn't be able to fix it either. This thing, that’s why I gave you a blood refining stone, but when you guys are so keen on cold weapons, it’s not because of Leng Han’s influence..."

"Where are you so much nonsense."

"I don't talk such nonsense, you know what a shit!"

"roll roll roll."

......

Three days later, Yan returned to the mountain.

Lin Chou's pale complexion was restored to a trace of blood. In the past two days, he has not taken a lot of pig blood soup and eaten half crocodile dragon meat for nourishment.

The wandering demon stared blankly at the huge bundle of long, scarlet and blue blood vessels intertwined with crimson and cyan, and twisted it together with a huge bow with branches at both ends, and opened his mouth in disbelief.

"You told me that this thing is famous and complicated?"

Lin Chou stretched out his hand to fiddle with the bowstring tied by the hyphae of the trichomes, a metal trembling sounded,

"Ah yes, this is the complex and the weak, the complex and the weak after being repaired."

"..."

The wandering demon smacked his mouth for a long time,

"You just told me that this is the new canned frozen octopus produced in Hell. I believe it-this is weak? Don't tease me... this joke is not funny at all..."

Whispered again,

"It's not as good-looking as my underwear... or heart-warming..."

Lin Chou rolled his eyes.

"It doesn't matter...I can't use it anyway."

"What do you mean?"

"Oh...I was thinking of an additional means of hunting food, mother grin, I didn't know that if it was such a ghost, all the alien beasts that died under the arrow would turn into corpses, a corpse with no moisture at all! Except for being a corpse! Firewood is okay, cooking, don’t even think about it!"

Sikong crooked his mouth,

"Tsk, the ghost knows how you are like a water pump. I said it's enough. You are stunned to release a big tank of blood... saying that this thing is really not a legendary artifact with a ‘spirit’?"

"Fuck, it belongs to a ‘characteristic’ at best."

Well, it's the blood-eating characteristic that the system has labeled and approved.

Gouyue’s system gave a particularly warm reminder: It’s forbidden to implant dishes with any alien monsters that died under the bow and arrow, because any valuable nutrients in it will be eaten away by the weak and part of it will be used for tempering. Complex and weak, part of it is used to return the host.

The most terrible thing is that Lin Chou can't use this bow at all. Any arrow will be crushed into nothingness by the terrifying acceleration when it is shot out. The few experimental animals are all hit by the arrow wind." "Shoot" to death.

In other words, if Lin Chou wanted to use this bow, he had to use pure gold as an arrow.

——Haha, at the level of Lin Chou's iron cock, it was harder to accept a half-seat Jinshan that he could find with one arrow than to kill him directly!

Sikong and Lin Chou have discussed the source of this idea.

Lin Chou's thoughts are quite clear,

"Have you ever heard of bow without turning back?"

Sikong was speechless.

People shoot arrows, but you are much more powerful-brains are shot out.