Expedition to Forbidden Land: Play Deadpool, Teammate Stupid Oil Bottle and Sister Boer

　　Hearing Lu Yan's call.

　　He opened the insurance without hesitation and rushed over.

　　"Brother, what are your orders?"

　　Lu Yan said to Barron, who was lying on the ground with only one arm left, "Go and sew his mouth with tape.

　　Then P-share sits on his face, be careful not to seal the nose, sit on it and put two more farts. "

　　Fatty Wang's eyes popped.

　　Then there was a smile on his face.

　　".々Hehehe... Brother, it's up to my brother!"

　　After he finished speaking, he rushed over.

　　Really pulled out the explanation from the backpack.

　　"That little brother with facial paralysis, can you help me hold him down?"

　　The stuffy oil bottle didn't say a word.

　　A knife directly stabbed Barron's other arm.

　　"what!"

　　Barron screamed.

　　The sound was only halfway out.

　　Fatty Wang's tape has been directly attached to his face.

　　Instantly the sound was interrupted.

　　Then he smiled.

　　Hands together.

　　"Don't blame me, brother, this is what Brother Lu ordered. If you want to take revenge, go to him, don't look for me."

　　After finishing speaking, the p shares slammed.

　　With a puff, he sat on Barron's face.

　　Also twisted.

　　"Porphy~~~~"

　　A long voice sounded.

　　Fatty Wang exhaled a turbid breath.

　　"Cool!"

　　He hehe smiled.

　　Twisted the P shares a few more times.

　　After a long lapse, he lifted it up unhurriedly.

　　crotch.

　　Barron exhaled sharply.

　　His face had completely darkened.

　　"Woooooooo..."

　　The fat man grinned.

　　"It doesn't seem to be convinced!"

　　He hehe smiled.

　　sat down again.

　　Repeated tricks.

　　Barron's legs struggled hard, and his soul shook.

　　But it was forcibly held down by the stuffy oil bottle.

　　aside.

　　The blood in Wen Jin's eyes became more and more intense.

　　The power of the Corpse King's outbreak is constantly eating away at her remaining sanity.

　　"Kill him!"

　　Her face was hideous and murderous.

　　The oil bottle looked up.

　　His face sank.

　　"Control yourself!"

　　Wen Jin's voice has been deformed: "I can't control how much I send!"

　　Swinging a pair of knives.

　　Lu Yan, who was fighting the corpse monster alone, gasped.

　　He suddenly said, "Liu Yanyan! You are the descendant of the Xiangxi corpse-hunting family. Is there any way you can make her stay sane?"

　　Liu Yanyan, who was shivering behind Feng Yuxiu, was taken aback for a moment.

　　Glancing at Wen Jin.

　　He fell into contemplation under the slightly excited eyes of the stuffy oil bottle.

　　After ten seconds.

　　She looked up.

　　"Our family has a blood sacrifice spell, and if she agrees to make a blood sacrifice contract with someone she trusts, she might have a chance to keep her memory and sanity.

　　But after this blood sacrifice spell, she will become the victim of the blood sacrifice... something similar to a pet, as long as the owner dies, then she (Wang Hao) will not be able to live. "

　　The stuffy oil bottle lit up.

　　He looked at Wen Jin.

　　Wen Jin gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I will sacrifice blood with Zhang Qilin!"

　　Liu Yanyan whispered the essentials of the blood sacrifice spell to the two of them.

　　The stuffy oil bottle directly squeezed out a drop of blood.

　　There is fire on the blood.

　　Sudden.

　　Liu Yanyan shouted: "No! You are of the Qilin bloodline. If you sign a blood sacrifice contract with her, she will either go mad or die, and she must be replaced!"

　　The stuffy oil bottle and Wen Jin have a meal.

　　then.

　　He looked at Lu Yan!

　　"Wenjin, do you believe me?"

　　Wen Jin gritted his teeth, his face grim: "Believe!"

　　The oily bottle nodded.

　　He shouted, "Lu Yan! Come here!"

　　"Bao'er, you top it first!"

　　Feng Baoer nodded.

　　True Qi oscillated, and the bone claws in his hands waved, bursting with dazzling rays of light.

　　Blast the half-human ghouls that fell from the sky!

　　Lu Yan turned around quickly and came to the bottle of stuffy oil.

　　"what?"

　　The stuffy oil bottle didn't speak, and looked at Liu Yanyan.

　　Liu Yanyan explained the blood sacrifice contract spell again.

　　Lu Yan looked at the stuffy oil bottle, and then looked at the grim face, but he could still see Wen Jin with extremely beautiful facial features.

　　"Ah this..."

　　"I'm so sorry, we are friends."

　　"You are so kind to me all of a sudden, and you even arranged a girl for me. I don't even know what to say."

　　"Hehehe...Auntie, have you ever been in a relationship before?"

　　"Let me tell you, I'm still a big girl. You must be gentle with me."

　　"By the way, I am a talented person, which will definitely open your eyes."

　　"By the way, Auntie, do you have children outside? I don't want to be a father."

　　"..."

　　The stuffy oil bottle listened to his ramble.

　　fed up.

　　Wujin's ancient knife slashed and cut a hole directly in his hand.

　　Then, using Lu Yan's blood as a guide, a strange rune was drawn on the ancient Wujin knife.

　　then.

　　Wu Jin raised his ancient sword.

　　This rune was directly pressed on Wen Jin's forehead!