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"Squeak, squeak, chirp!!" The little ferret was furious, and sprayed Li Fanming through the phone, "Chirp." "Ordinary people can't understand the mink language, but it is to the effect that Li Fanming, the director of the bureau, is not doing his job, talking nonsense, and has a limited IQ.

"Oops, something must have happened. That little squirrel should be the war pet ferret in the mission list. Li Fanming said angrily on the other end of the phone, "Someone, notify the missile troops, and immediately launch a DF-15 at the coordinate location. ”

Toot toot~

When the little ferret was about to continue complaining, the phone was hung up by the other side, and there was a burst of busy tones.

"Roar~" Yinlu roared angrily, his eyes almost spurting red blood, and stared at the little ferret. The fangs twitched slightly, as if suppressing the urge to tear the little creature in front of him into random pieces.

As a zombie, as its strength grew, its intelligence gradually opened. But for the first time in this life, I have a sympathetic heart for an innocent and poor little animal.

But I never expected that this little animal that looked simple, kind, innocent, pitiful and cute turned out to be a spy!

At this moment, Yinlu only felt that a piece of his kindness was ruthlessly torn apart, and was tainted by the naked~naked~naked. It's it, it's it with innocent and cute eyes, but it tears out blood marks on its pure heart with its claws.

"Whoa~" Yinlu's anger had nowhere to vent, and it almost accumulated into a bomb in his chest. In grief and indignation, he kept beating his chest with his paws.

The little ferret holds the phone in its paws. It's messy in the cold wind. Tears in my eyes. Full of grievances.

Pit. That Director Li Fanming is really a sinkhole. Just dig a sinkhole and bury the cute little snow without respite.

And the Yunshan Taoist uncle below, your old man wants to hang Xiaoxue in the sky as a kite, how long will it take? Please, okay, let the poor Xiaoxue down!

Hurry up!

This stinking flying zombie has gone mad. Fuck off, stinking ugly zombie. Whining......

The hideous zombie face of the silver fish has already approached the door of the little ferret's eye. Fishy liquid on the fangs. Drooping onto its pink cheeks.

Its twisted expression, its low corpse roar, its scarlet fire-breathing eyes. The despair, unwillingness, and anger of a zombie who was deceived by Bai Fumei, humiliated his soul, and broke his heart vividly interpreted the despair, unwillingness, and anger of the silk zombie.

"Woo~" The little ferret was holding Wuya Ange's mobile phone, her face full of small grievances.

Pit goods, all of them are a group of pit goods. Director Li Fanming pitted, and after receiving the coordinates, he made a phone call to make a return visit. The old Taoist priest of Yunshan also pitted, and he flew the Lun family like a kite for so long. Poor Xiaoxue was miserable.

"Huh~" The silver corpse roared, and its claws grabbed the little ferret's neck.

The little ferret shrank its neck. Eyes closed. A crystal tear slid down from the corner of the eye to the cheek.

The wind was strong in the sky. Tears flew backwards, turning into countless fine particles scattered in the sky.

Big brother, goodbye. In the future, Xiaoxue will no longer be able to help you take a bath.

Big brother, you must be happy~

Also, big brother, you must not easily trust those flattering banshees. They're all bad stinky goblins, and they're all coveting big brother's body.

At this moment of crisis, the "evil sword" that flew the kite-like of the little ferret for half a day finally moved. It carried the little ferret and sank sharply.

"Whew!" the silverfish's claws swept over the little ferret's head. A handful of mink fur on the top of the head was shad and fluttered across the sky.

"Whew!" the silver fish that missed the blow was stunned as he watched the flying sword carrying the little ferret straight into the gloomy black mist. Suddenly he screamed in anger, and his wings flapped violently, and he chased after him like an eagle swooping.

The little ferret, which had escaped death, only felt that it was falling rapidly, opened its watery eyes, and blinked blankly. Is it the eldest brother who telepathically sensed Xiaoxue's danger and showed his power to save Xiaoxue?

Woo, the big brother is really good to the Lun family. The Lun family loves the big brother to death~

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"Yes, I'm sorry!"

Under the thick gloomy black fog, the people of Yunshan pinched the Dao trick in their hands and knelt on one knee on the craggy gravel. His whole body trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and under the strong wind, it was squirted on his face and body.

The Dao bun was scattered, the black and white Dao robe and the white face were covered with dots of blood, embarrassed and haggard. But his eyes were full of unwillingness and apology: "Poor, poor, can only do this." Hey, I hope the little ferret is done, it's done! No, I didn't give you more time to fight. ”

As he spoke, he pinched his fingers and led the "Evil Punishment" flying sword through the gloomy fog and staggered back. The little ferret was still tied to it, holding a mobile phone in one pair of paws, and its smooth snow-white hair was pulled backwards.

"Zheng!"

"Evil spirit" was inserted into the stone, and there was a light trembling dragon groan. As if he had exhausted all his strength, the Yunshan people sat on the ground with their butts and wiped their sweat with their sleeves. What kind of bones are strong, what fairy wind is ethereal, at this moment, it has nothing to do with him.

"Squeak!" the little ferret has a messy hairstyle, and her eyes are shaky. When he landed, he began to protest with grief and indignation. Do you know what kind of life my sister lives in heaven!?

"Zheng!"

"Punish the evil" trembled slightly, and shrank to three inches in size. The little ferret, which had just been freed, squeaked and pounced on the Yunshan people for the first time.

The Yunshan people were still a little uneasy, and stretched out their hands to hug the little ferret: "Little ferret, thank you for your hard work." Didn't you ...... after the text message"

Before he could finish his words, a blue mist smacked him in the face. His beard was frozen, his bun was in a bun, and he was full of ice slag.

The little ferret jumped on top of him like lightning, scratching the bun of the Yunshan man with its paws, and squeaking and scolding violently.

What do you mean by the text message has been sent? Do you have an IQ of only five when you are a Lun family? Hang Miss Ben like a kite for a long time, let alone text messages. Miss Ben can use her mobile phone to code a wonderful, suspenseful, singable, climactic, and climactic novel.

"Squeak chirp!" Old bull's nose. Let you fly a kite and have a good time. Tell you to take Miss Ben like a silly squirrel!

The buns of the Yunshan people were caught in a mess, and Wang Yan and the others were dumbfounded, and their hearts were cold.

"Squeak~"

After the little ferret vented, she was in a good mood. rushed into Wang Yan's arms.

Wang Yan hugged it with palpitations, and secretly said that this little ferret, which usually looks cute, is really very shrewd when it starts.

"Squeak~" The little ferret changed its ferocity towards the Yunshan people, and snuggled up in Wang Yan's arms and coquettishly behaved. The moist and smart eyes are full of indescribable grievances. Squeaky and chirping. The claws pointed to the sky and complained to Wang Yan.

Wang Yan looked up and saw the black fog boiling and tumbling in the sky above. A winged silver zombie is hovering up and down the edge of the black mist. It seems to be very jealous of a group of strong men on the ground, and does not dare to rush hard.

However, when the crowd looked at it, it roared angrily. The sound was deep and deafening, like a shock wave, and the meaning was full of indignation, violence and unwillingness.

"This ...... Flying zombies!?"

Wang Yan was so shocked that his scalp was numb, and he hurriedly protected the little ferret behind him. Picking up the super sniper, he knelt down on one knee, the butt of the gun firmly against his shoulder. A solid gun rack was formed.

The muzzle of the gun was pointed at it from afar. Under the scope, the image of the green-faced and fanged zombie is clearer. Wang Yan's palms were slightly slippery and wet. Nervously asked, "Yun senior." Are you really sure that the zombies that can fly are the flying zombie kings?" This "Flying Zombie King" is in a silver state, and the sense of oppression given to himself is not too strong.

Yunshan people made a bitter face, wiped the long hair that was scattered by the little ferret, and wiped the ice slag on his face. A butt got up from the ground, staring at the zombie with a cloudy face. Suspicious, he said, "No, this zombie has wings." But the aura and appearance it revealed seemed to be just a silver-armored corpse, which was strange. ”

"Hmph!" the corpse man sneered gloomily with his hands behind his back, "The old man said before that there are some strange humanoid creatures overseas, and they are born with wings. Presumably, this silver-armored corpse should be made of the corpse of a xenomorph life. Originally, this idea was still in the old man's mind. I didn't expect someone to achieve it one step ahead of the old man...... When I go back this time, I must pester the corpse of the female blood angel that Director Feng gave to the old man!"

Could it be the corpse of the female blood angel!?Could it be Shen Mengting's corpse?

Wang Yan listened to the hairs in his heart, and there was a chill in his tail vertebrae. Feelings: This corpse Taoist also aimed at Shen Mengting's corpse, and wanted to sacrifice her into a puppet corpse? No wonder the last time I went back to report on my work, I met the corpse Taoist at the front desk, and he looked very unwelcome. At that time, the corpse Dao man should have been pestering Old Man Feng.

How many processes there are in between refining a goddess-level female president who is as glamorous as a flower and has an outstanding temperament into a puppet corpse is so unimaginable.

This kind of thing, Wang Yan thinks it's too perverted and too zombie when he thinks about it. It's no wonder that Old Man Feng didn't want to see this evil-minded corpse Taoist at that time.

"Yes, it must be so. It's not like the 'Flying Zombie King'. Yunshan people wiped their cold sweat and breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly realized, "I think of it when I say this." There is a man with wings in your East China Branch, named Lei What...... That's right, it's called Thunder. Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, it's really terrifying. ”

It's no wonder that the people of Yunshan reacted so violently, if it was really a flying zombie king. If one of you here counts as one, you are bound to be doomed today.

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The little ferret snuggled up in Wang Yan's arms, still squeaking and telling the process at that time. However, such a complicated story can only be understood by Wang Yan, who has been with him for a long time.

"Oh, you said this monster bullied you?" Wang Yan pointed at the silver zombie in the sky with a super sniper, "I want to avenge you, but the distance is too far, and it is very alert." I'm afraid it's hard to hit it!"

Although he is not a flying zombie king, he is also a silver-armored corpse, and it should be an agile type. 10 Meritorious service is worth a bullet, how can it be beaten indiscriminately?

"Squeak~" The little ferret snuggled in Wang Yan's arms with a face full of grievances, and tactfully told the hatefulness of the silver-armored zombie, and the little face rubbed twice on his chin, full of pitiful looks. The Lun family just wanted to protect themselves, not to deliberately deceive it.

"Okay, okay, this time you have made meritorious service and been wronged again. Wang Yan saw that it was pitiful, and he also felt pity. He gently stroked its fluffy and slippery neck, smiled and comforted, "It's really well done." But you're a pretty powerful little thing, and even a silver-armored corpse can be fooled by you to the point of a nervous breakdown. If this future turns into a human form, then it will be worth it? This will bring disaster to the country and the people. ”

"Squeak~" The little ferret raised her head arrogantly, and then rubbed Wang Yan's face again. It means that the beauty of the Lun family is only for you......

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"Ji Ji ~ The old man is getting more and more curious, who is behind this group of zombies?" The corners of the corpse man's stiff old face commanded the corpse group to meet the enemy army. hooked a hint of wanton arrogance, "If it weren't for the person the old man thought in his heart, the old man would definitely skin you and refine your soul." ”

But before that, the corpse people have to do one more thing. That's to command a few power-type ironclad corpses to dig the pit!

The claws of the iron-armored corpse are as sharp as fine iron, and the strength is brutal, and the speed of digging pits is extremely fast. Even those hard stones can't stop their claws.

After a while, a big hole was dug out.

Just kidding, what if you don't dig a pit? This group of guys took advantage of their carelessness to perform the Great Summoning Technique, summoning all the Dongfeng-15 missiles, the big killer weapon.

...... (To be continued......)