Doomsday Pavilion

Chen Qingyu's life was gone, so how dare he still say a word, in the illusion just now, more than a hundred slap-sized spiders are doing his brain tissue removal surgery-or the kind that does not open the skull.

Based on his understanding of his own fiancée, if he dared to prevent her from coming to stage in front of so many people, the backhand would be about 500 big spiders on the face.

When he figured it out, he was thinking and lamenting, isn’t the saying that it’s hard to be too good at everything? When dealing with spiders of various calibers, how can the psychological resistance not increase at all? ?

Seeing the hunters around him sympathizing with the same illness, Chen Qingyu was somewhat comforted.

"Daughter-in-law, can you help me, my legs are soft, I can't get up..."

Hu Yale pulled him reluctantly.

"What's so soft? Here, let me give you a box of leeks, it won't be soft if you eat a few more!"

Uh, why is it so uncomfortable to hear these words?

The grotesque boos of the hunters are already out of control.

"Oh~"

"It's a shame to be so young..."

"Tsk tsk!"

Chen Qingyu immediately exploded on the spot.

Lin Chou dealt with the last few leek boxes, and the contented hunters gradually left and continued to do things in the wilderness. Maybe they could bring back some unexpected surprises to Lin Chou when they returned at night.

Lian Shan Ye and the capital of Bai Qiong left, Huang Dashan said something for too long and didn’t do anything. When he saw others driving west, the thief was stabled, so this guy took advantage of being stationed at the foot of the mountain. Shen took advantage of the loopholes and slipped away.

Wu Ke sighed and said,

"Oh... Brother Chou, take a look, what did you say about him in the Queen of the Night, you don't look like a prince at all!"

Lin Chou thought for a while,

"Maybe it's Shan Ye."

"???"

The Yanhui Mountain quickly became quiet, and huge and ferocious wilderness chariots roared out, and there were basically no idlers left behind.

After the New Year’s Day, the hunters whose wallets were hungry for half a month finally survived the one-month news delay each year-the wilderness information team that went on strike for a month, that is, the collection teams finally got the latest wave of strange animal dynamics Passed it back.

Hunters themselves don't go to the wilderness like flies without their heads. In addition to communicating and exchanging messages with each other, they rely on the scattered information of the collection team to provide a rough direction of action.

It's not that the hunters can't do this job by themselves, but these powerful combat units and wilderness chariots mean huge consumption, which is not worth the loss, otherwise, where is the survival soil for the collection team?

All in all, in short, Yan Huishan finally returned to the usual appearance.

"Puff~"

Uh, maybe not.

The warlock directly threw himself from the "screen" of the Apparition to the wall with a loud noise, and a bunch of messy things fell out of the black robe, such as: a three-legged hairy mouth breathing fire The toad, the two barbells are as huge as the two barbells, and there are countless sharp thorns that look like spiked barbells more than the magic staff, twenty-six large tubes with leads all through the red—looks like the first two Things are even more difficult to mess with.

Wu Ke turned and ran without turning his head.

On the counter, one arm climbed up with two emptied fingers and jumped back to Master Warlock. After the automatic connection was completed, it seemed that a metal beep sounded.

"Ha ha..."

The warlock pulled the little hellfire under his **** out and put it back in his pocket.

"There was a bit of error in the calculation of the coordinates... ah, right, the New Year is good, this is for you!"

He said that he threw a red metal block that was probably just taken out of the steelmaking furnace to Lin Chou.

Uh, it looks like a month has passed this year, right?

However, it is always difficult to refuse someone giving something. Lin Chou used the pan to stop it, and skillfully took it and held it.

This thing seems to be some kind of metal core that has been melted and recondensed into a solid state. It accelerates the release of heat during Lin Chou's skillful manual cooling process, and it is estimated that it will cool down soon.

"What is this..."

The warlock sorted out the messy parts and sat down.

"Oh, the inner core of an asteroid. I rubbed it on the way. I think it feels pretty good. When I call Sanhuang again, I will rub a similar one for you. This It should be a little higher grade than fitness **** and walnuts, right?"

"Bang Dang~"

Lin Chou shook his hand, and the hot metal ball flew out of the pot.

"Is it special, I just fryed an asteroid in a pan? Fuck system... don't you think about giving a special achievement?"

Leng Han conveniently frozen the planet's inner core in the air, adding,

"This way it cools faster."

Maybe no one in this room is normal, and the angle of thinking about the problem is a bit out of balance.

Looking at the frozen "Future Wenwan Fitness Ball", Lin Chou found that the molten pattern on it was really artistic!

The warlock was obviously in a very happy mood,

"Lin Zi, let me tell you, since the three yellows called once, I feel that the whole person is different~ You know, it's the feeling that the door to the new world is opened for you-you can understand that after three days of rubbing How do you feel about the six asteroids? It’s like opening a lucky halo, eh, I’m going... I’ve got a flash of inspiration on the way I just came, and I found that I can develop a new spell, ‘The Destiny Abyss Demon’ ', what do you think of this name? His... not so good, it's easy to misunderstand, it's not as popular as the image of Qi Ding fireball and Qi Ding Yan bursting...'Qi Ding Meteor Falling', ha, just Call this, the ignition of hellfire and the solid metal core can increase physical damage by at least 70% and stun for three minutes when landing from outside the atmosphere!"

Lin Chou is also a more euphemistic brain circuit.

"If you open the portal directly in the enemy's stomach and throw a ‘Destination Meteor Fall’ in it, in addition to 70% physical damage and three minutes of vertigo, you may be able to increase your satiety by more than 6 million!"

The warlock slapped the table,

"It seems okay...no! Meteorites are directly rubbed from the Twisting Void and the Demon Realm. The speed is more than 20 kilometers per second. When opening a hole in the atmosphere, the deceleration must be accurately calculated to determine the power and explosion range. Throw it in the stomach of the enemy, I don't want to turn the entire Mingguang into a'Mingguang Harbor'."

Yes, this is still more practice than theory-Mingguang can still tolerate him now, and he is really capable of supporting a ship in the belly of the prime minister, well, it is still a spaceship.

Listening to the dialogue between the two with Leng Han’s psychological endurance, they felt that this was a challenge, and the hair was straightforward.

"Ah, can you change the subject."

The warlock smiled awkwardly.

"I'm eating here at noon... Where's the three yellows? I brought the three yellows with breadworms... eh? Where's my breadworms? Lost again?!"

Lin Chou pointed to the spot where Master Warlock landed just now, and there was a cloud of dark green ashes underneath.

"Little Hellfire was holding that pack of bugs before..."

The warlock trembled, and a cloud of black mist poured out from under his hood uncontrollably. It seemed that there were at least thirty black lines and the equivalent of eight crows.

The little hellfire popped out of the warlock's pocket with a pop, and rolled all the way to the door, and a few ups and downs disappeared.

It seems that the little guy's ability to perceive danger is very thorough and sensitive.

Leng Han chuckled.

"..."

Seeing that they both looked at him, Leng Han quickly recovered his cold expression.

"Well, the little stone man is very cute."

...

After an hour and a half, the dust billowed in the direction of the base city, and at least 30 wilderness chariots in the entire train fleet drove into Yanhui Mountain.

The scientific research institute, the garrison, and the outbreak committee each sent representatives, and the rest were large families with well-informed sources.

Jiang Ziwei got out of the car and laughed very loudly.

"Hahaha, old Xu is here too...oh, isn't this Mr. Xie?"

Xie Xun snorted, noncommittal, touched his grandson's head and stopped talking.

Xie Lin said,

"Father... I almost made you feel bald..."

Xie Xun smiled bitterly.

"Rin, I..."

"Father, didn't you say it when you came? It's not a way for Sanshu to keep going like this. Besides, if Sanshu didn't save you in the first place, there would be nothing wrong with me now..."

"Smelly boy!" Xie Xun touched Xie Lin's head and smiled, very pleased. "Anyway, this time I thank my family, I am bound to win!"

Jiang Zihua, whose thin polar bears became crispy noodles, came in very badly,

"Is it sure to win? I said Lao Xie, look at these thirty people, which one is not sure to win?"

Xie Xun looked very uncomfortable looking at the face that had evolved from greasy soil and fat round to fresh, rich and handsome face.

"Wipe, you Mr. Jiang is also a face and face anyway, can you pay attention... what are you doing so close to me, stay away!"

Jiang Zihuan, no matter what he said, he pulled old Xie, and the two brothers yelled and walked up the mountain.

"Oh, we are family friends, don't you know about family friends? Why are you hiding? Let's talk a little bit... Brother, I'm telling you about this scumbag..."

"roll!!"

A big guy in his 30s went into the dining room noisily and yelling all the way,

"Ha, it's ridiculous, it's that the Big Three in front really let it out. What's the matter with your Li family, isn't it just to be well informed, for dinner? Huh!"

"Don't shout, um, these three...Which one is Boss Lin?"

"Behind the counter...oh my grass!!"

The scene was quite out of control for a while, and then the needle fell instantly.

The gap between one after the other made people's ears extremely uncomfortable, and many people in the room began to dig their ears.

Jiang Zihuan, who seemed to have a simple face, suddenly broke out and jumped out of the gate directly carrying Xie Xun and Xie Lin.

Xie Xun was angry.

"Jiang Zihuan! What the **** are you doing! Lao Tzu knows you well!!"

Jiang Ziwei took a few breaths before he came back to his senses.

"You didn't see anyone in that room?"

Xie Xun was impatient,

"I saw it, Lieutenant General Leng Han Leng, I haven't offended her... You let go, what are you doing!"

Jiang Zilan blocked the doorway,

"Fuck, I thought you were a business partner and only reminded you. If you enter this door today, whether you can walk out is another matter. I don't want to just switch to two business partners for fun. With a business of hundreds of thousands of dollars per minute, you are willing to lose a dime even if you die."

When the two of them stared at them, Si Gouzi chased a group of little stone men burning with green flames and rumbling past.

The little stone man waved out a green fire, hitting the tip of Si Gouzi's nose, splashing a shining source of radiance.

Si Gouzi was furious, and the roar of "Wow Wang" shook the whole Yanhuishan shivering.

"..."

"..."

Xie Xun’s cold sweat collapsed.

"Skill, Warlock?!"

Before a word hits the ground, a bunch of people hulled out from the door of the small hall.

"Mother, help..."

"Fuck you, I'm so **** in my heart, I can't do this business, whoever wants it, I have to go home and burn incense to bathe and worship the Queen Mother Zhao Gongming."

A pack of tears screamed directly in his more vulnerable eyes.

"It's over, I'm over, I'm going to be unlucky for a lifetime..."

In the room, the warlock stood awkwardly, at a loss,

"Uh... Linzi, did I delay your business?"

Lin Chou waved his hand,

"Business is not my business either-where did these two go? Chen Qingyu! Hu Yale?!"

"Hey! Here comes! Who called me..."

A group of gangsters had their faces black, and consciously went outside to discuss matters concerning the cat-shocking like a rabbit chased by a dog, muttering as they walked.

"I saw a ghost, bad luck!"

Leng Han looked at the warlock with scorching eyes, and seemed to have discovered some big news.

That's right, for the first time, people's focus was not on Cyclosaurus.

Well, this neglected feeling should be pretty good for Leng Han~

...

There was silence under the willow pavilion.

The three giants with real power did not even show up but only sent a few irrelevant representatives, which is tantamount to showing their attitude.

They have all received benefits, and it is reasonable to say that it is the turn of others to get a share of the pie.

After all, the year has passed, so don’t be too ugly to eat together-it’s a good example to be a good example with the people!

In other words, they are here now just to set the rules.

All the people present were top-notch people. There was no one who didn’t understand the truth. They greeted the representatives of the three parties respectfully and started the first process of the meeting:

Shelling each other.

"Oh, everyone, take a stand, right?"

"It's like saying it's useful."

"Old man Li, you have nothing else to say."

"Oh, when is it your turn to speak with the surname Xu."

Jiang Ziwei looked at this group of people happily and said to Chen Qingyu,

"Qingyu, this is Jiang Ziwei. The Jiang family is willing to give 30 million circulation points. Can you give up the caracal cat?"

Chen Qingyu's eyes dizzy, almost fainted by the blow.

"Three, thirty million..."

The others fry the pan immediately,

"Jiang Ziwei! Do you speak the rules?"

Jiang Ziwei glared.

"Fair trade is free. My Jiang family has always been a businessman. How could it be unruly."

"Hello..."

In an instant, there was a mess, with provocative gazes.

"Forty million!"

"Sixty million!"

"One hundred million!"

Circulation point, ha ha, in a nutshell, who is much poorer than your Jiang family.

"cough,"

The representative of the occurrence committee spoke,

"Everyone, listen to me."

"Today's dispute, the circulation point does not make much sense, besides," he glanced at the small hall, "what do you make that person think?"

A golden boss in his 30s suddenly hesitated.

"This..."

"I think no matter how you fight, it's better not to exceed the price of the dragon and tiger, the price of the cat is better, what do you mean?"

Nonsense, you said everything, do we dare to mean anything else!

As a result, the eyes of different thoughts fell on the owner of the caracal cat again.

Chen Qingyu's crotch tightened, mmp, their eyes were so scary.