The Cannon King's heart tightened, let him escape today, and the chances of catching it next time were slim.

The Mole has a great escape show and is preparing to complete the final step - to return to the underground.

After this lesson, he will be more careful next time, he didn't expect Fan Yi to find such a magical item to restrain him, not only the fishing line is extremely hard, but the hook is hooked at the root of his tail, he can't do it if he wants to break his tail to survive.

At the moment when he was about to land, the heart of the Gun King rose to his throat, and he flew towards his eyebrows at an extremely fast speed.

Can't stop it?

But the moment the mole landed, a slightly gray cotton cloud bounced him up.

"Smoke?"

The Cannon King quickly turned to the smoker, only to see the smoker hiding behind a large rock, and stretched out a hand with a wisp of smoke connected to it, which went straight to the bottom of the mole.

"Ten packs of China. The voice of the smoker came.

The Smoker's ability is to store and control his own cigarettes, and he does not waste them when he smokes every day, but stores them for later use.

But other than looking fancy, it has no attack power, and you can't control a cloud of smoke into someone's stomach to kill him.

To form such a solid and elastic cloud, the cigarettes needed are not just ten packs of Chinese can be stored, it can be said that the smoke ghost is bloody.

Of course, he can't afford to smoke China.

The Cannon King was overjoyed and said: "Don't say ten packs, I will cover all your cigarette money for a month." ”

He rushed towards the mole, intending to melee combat.

As a long-range shooter, if you can't even attack basically, you will be reduced to the like of melee combat.

The mole was a little overwhelmed by the smoke cloud when it landed, but quickly reacted and rolled around, ready to roll down the smoke cloud and land again.

But it doesn't know how much smoke the smoker has stored.

As soon as it rolled, a cloud of condensed smoke stretched out, leaving him only a fraction of the ground from his land forever.

Fortunately, the mole did not return to the surface directly, and directly began to dig up the smoke cloud, intending to dig it up and return to the surface.

It only took a moment for the smoke cloud to dig a large hole by him, and the mole looked happy.

It's useless.

Soon he sensed that something was wrong, and he seemed to be rising.

I saw layer after layer of smoke clouds coming up from below, and again and again, the clouds grew taller.

The mole looked cold, thought for a moment, and immediately ran in the direction of the smoker.

This is the optimal solution, and it is the only solution.

The Cannon King couldn't outrun him, so he had to fire the cannon continuously, and was deftly dodged by the mole, although he was fat and bloated, his body composition was all muscle rather than fat, and his strength and speed were first-class.

When the smoker saw the mole rushing towards him, he fell into a deep conflict.

He understood the mole's intentions.

The mole came by stepping on his smoke cloud, and as long as he withdrew the smoke cloud, then the mole would definitely dig into the ground and escape as soon as possible, and he would be safe.

But if he doesn't remove the smoke cloud, he will keep creating a cloud of smoke under his feet while the mole is running over. It is equivalent to killing himself by paving the way for the mole.

On the one hand, the madman escaped, and on the other hand, his own life was at stake, and the mole was forcing him to choose, but even if he chose to hold on to the end, the mole would kill him with one paw and run away, and he was in a dilemma for a moment.

Seeing that the cannon king could not hit the mole, and the mole was about to threaten the life of the smoker, he almost did not hesitate in the choice of his comrades and the pursuit of the fugitives, which was nothing to hesitate.

"Dismiss the ability. The Cannon King shouted.

The smoker heard his call, and he almost failed the ideological and political class, so he was about to disarm his ability.

But at the critical moment, he stopped again and scolded himself in his heart: [Lao Tzu originally wanted to be an investigator. 】

When the Cannon King saw the Smoker lower his hand and raise it again, he cried out in mourning, as if he had seen the sound of the Mole slicing through the Smoker's head with its claws that easily cut through the rocks of the earth.

The smoker retracted his mind, closed his eyes and opened them, and a legendary figure was born out of thin air.

In an instant, the air seemed to be frozen, and the breath of the strong man was constantly suppressed.

The mole was frightened, what was the situation with this palpitation, he looked at the skinny and yellow-faced Yan Emperor in front of him, and saw a faint smile drawn on the corner of his mouth.

Who is he? What kind of smile is that? Why is he still smiling at this time? Is there a conspiracy?

Why do I feel scared the moment I see him?

He's a master?

Yes, my instincts can't be wrong, it's my beastly instinct, and this feeling is a deadly feeling brought by the strong.

After some psychological activity, the mole stopped the car urgently when he was approaching the smoke emperor.

The mole was frightened, and cold sweat on his hairy cheeks did not stop, and he immediately ran to the other side.

It was only in his stunned kung fu that the Cannon King and the Demon Wolf had already wrapped up.

He couldn't run away because of a smile.

The cannon king fired nearby, as long as he hit a mole, he would definitely be killed or injured, he did not have a small transparent skin and thick flesh, and a large-caliber cannonball could definitely penetrate him and cause irreversible damage to him.

The masseter muscles of the demon wolf have long been filled with anger, and they are eager to eat the mole.

"Surrender, surrender. When the mole saw that the form was wrong, he immediately coaxed, holding his head in both hands, and never said a word.

The demon wolf turned back into its prototype and immediately locked the mole's hands behind him with special chains, and the force was so great that it almost broke.

"Aren't you very good at running?" the demon wolf kicked the mole, and the mole's face did not change.

"You've changed, you were still crying when I killed your captain and teammates, and now you seem to be able to take charge on your own. The mole looked at the Cannon King playfully, and the difference between him and the mole was his dark black human pupils.

The Cannon King kicked the mole, "Don't look at me like that, be honest with me." ”

The mole didn't care to shut up.

"Let's go back first. "The Cannon King ordered the mole to turn back into a human.

"I can't change back, beyond the time of change, my genes are forever solidified in the form of a mole. The mole replied casually.

"I remember a very long time for you to change, and there is no problem at all if you want to change back within the specified time. The Cannon King looked at the mole indifferently.

"Of course it's no problem, my change time is almost a full day, which can be said to be a very long time compared to other change ability. The mole nodded.

"And why are you?"

"I don't want to be a man, what's so good about being a man?"

"Tsk, some people don't do it, they do it. It's still ugly. The demon wolf looked disdainful.

The mole's face is full of gray-black hair, and it is not cute in appearance.

"Boy, do you think the chemistry of rat creatures and aliens will happen?"

"Shut up, I'm interrogating you right now. ”

"You always think that every supernatural person seems to have to live with gratitude, be grateful to live, be grateful to live with gratitude, to be grateful to yourself or to be human?

You don't understand what it feels like for a child to see his father suddenly have an ugly and mouse-like face.

You don't understand the feelings of such an ugly person who has left his homeland and wants to find his kind in the community.

You don't understand that you think that people of the same kind will understand each other, but you find that no matter what human beings become, no matter where they live, they can't change their humanity.

Chains of contempt exist, with normal aliens despising aliens, and beautiful aliens despising ugly ones. It's just a little difference as if they have become two different races, despising each other and hostile to each other, do you think this is the inferior root of human beings?" the mole said to himself, very calmly, without a trace of emotional fluctuations, and even felt a little ridiculous.

"You're a fart! The demon wolf said viciously.

"Boy, you wouldn't say that when you were forced to eat a plate of cockroaches by a group of paranormal people just because you were a mouse. They can't even tell the difference between a mouse and a mole. Although later I found out that cockroaches taste good. The mole licked his lips.

"If it's delicious, you eat more. The demon wolf rolled his eyes.

"After graduating from college, I thought I would never be bullied for the rest of my life!

When you think there's no difference between being a human being and being a beast, you understand what I mean. The mole said amusedly.

"Don't talk to him, he's sympathizing and disturbing your thoughts. The Cannon King patted the demon wolf.

"Rest assured, if there is no lack of heart and eye in this life, there will be a lack of compassion. "The demon wolf's patience with the mole had dissipated into a negative number a few minutes ago.

When the smoker saw that it was safe, he brought the child with him.

His heart had almost broken through two hundred beats per minute just now, and the work of the Investigation Bureau was so exciting that he was ready to have a quick-acting heart pill on hand at all times.

"Fan Yi, who is he?your new captain?" the mole looked at the smoke ghost's appearance, and remembered the deadly aura just now.

He thought that the Smoker was the highest-ranking here, at least from the outside, the Smoker was the oldest, although in fact the Cannon King was a little older than the Smoker.

The Gun King didn't even think to answer his questions, and according to the First Principles, he had the right not to answer all their questions.

"Now I'm going to ask you a few questions. ”

"Whatever you want. ”

"What is the purpose of your coming to Fuyuan City?"