Chapter 396: Don't Shoot, Your Own People
"Ahhh
Maratha watched with joy as her body recovered, and the refreshing sensation of this magical combination of her body made her tremble.
"It's wonderful, oh, I want to die a few more times."
On the dragon cliff, the remnants of the dragon bones that were blown up continue to gather, forming a head, chest, and claws, that is, Xu Zhi has seen it once, and now he sees it, and he can't help but be amazed, the races of different worlds are really amazing, from life to death, from death to life, life can be tossed hard.
touched the two scrolls in his arms, and now he is also a little expert in death with capital, the scrolls are here, and he is not afraid to play deathmatch.
Wait, why think of Deathmatch, the headmaster is still lying in Kyoto.
"Ah, wonderful, wonderful, huh, the magic is gone?"
Malasa turned the dragon's head and looked behind him, and his tail, the bones suddenly fell off, and the whole tail fell off.
"Evil, I knew I wasn't so perfect, Nagas, the scroll magic has run out, and my tail hasn't been fixed yet."
"Maratha, I'm sorry, I'm almost degraded to a first-order necromancer now, and I can't help you."
"Oh, oh my God."
Malassa flapped his wings twice, flapped his wings, and one rolled off the cliff.
In a few seconds, there was a pop at the bottom of the cliff, followed by Marasa's angry voice.
"Heckling, I can't fly, how can I fly without a tail."
At the bottom of the cliff, Marassa's eyes were red, and now his body had shrunk again, and he didn't have the huge, intimidating feeling he had before.
"The last time I was resurrected, my body shrank by nearly ten meters, and this time I was resurrected, I shrunk by more than ten meters, and now I don't even have my tail, I really want to die."
Malassa was distraught, he spread his wings and ran forward for a long time, like a hen that could not fly high, fluttering and flapping for a long time before staggering off the ground.
"Can't turn around, oh my God."
Seeing Malassa fall headlong in the dwarf forest, Xu Zhi began to sympathize with the unlucky dragon.
However, he had to go down the cliff now and find the dungeon, it was getting dark, and night would fall.
"It won't even give off that aura."
Shang Qianqiu muttered in a low voice, she was standing under the Dragon Cliff and was not affected at all.
"Farewell, then, old lich."
The two are very familiar with the section of the road from Dragon Cliff to the Mausoleum Underground Palace, they have been back and forth many times, and they still have deep memories, so it is not difficult to find the original way.
From afar, seeing the raised mausoleum, the two of them had a vague feeling of returning to their hometown, this is a safe place, and a few bone dragons are fearless, although that guy is now crippled.
Every tombstone has become cute, and I don't know if there will be skeletons coming out, so it would be nice to kill another wave and gain some experience.
"Stop, don't go any further, or we're going to shoot."
The two were just about to step on the bluestone stairs when a shouting sound came from the upper stone house.
There was actually someone, Xu Zhi stopped, and on it, two teenagers were holding submachine guns, with solemn faces, as if the two of them would shoot without hesitation if they took another half step forward.
"Don't shoot, your own people."
Xu Zhi raised his hand, and the two teenagers were holding light submachine guns, and under this short distance, the accuracy of shooting was very high.
"Don't be close, there are no people here, I want to eat and drink and live in another place."
Seeing that Xu Zhi and Shang Qianqiu were not carrying other items, the two teenagers relaxed a little.
The two teenagers were dressed in gray and old clothes, their faces were black, and they couldn't recognize the original, no different from the previous trip to the ruins of several people, they were very embarrassed, only the indifference in their eyes was through, and they refused to be thousands of miles away.
Unless it's an acquaintance, this kind of emotion is normal in the ruins, and no one owes anyone.
Xu Zhi and Shang Qianqiu slowly retreated, and it was not until they were far away that the two teenagers put down their submachine guns.
"These two people are really fateful, and they can still live until now without carrying anything."
"Maybe it's the last group of death squads to come in, ignore them, pile up the door, it's getting dark, just spend tonight, you can get out tomorrow."
"We've had a lot of luck this time."
"That's right."
The boys' voices lowered and they began to move rocks to block the door.
Xu Zhi retracted his sense of hearing, with the enhancement effect of the spiritual ear elixir, even if the teenagers lowered their voices, in this dead and silent environment, they were like Huang Zhong Dalu, as long as he wanted to listen, he could really hear it when he walked out of a hundred meters away.
"Let's go, go to the abandoned gem mines, and barely survive a night."
The huts in the abandoned gem mines are gone, and there are some racks and ventilation ducts that can barely accommodate people, and if the undead are not resurrected, the abandoned gem mines are a good camping spot, much safer than in the wilderness.
"Ahhh
Shang Qianqiu was a little crazy, except for the Dragon Soul Grass, he got five thousand yuan for the first time, and it would be too depressing if he made a zero egg in this second ruin.
"Xu Zhi, didn't you get some gems in the dragon's nest?"
"There was a lot of explosions, a lot of places collapsed, most of them were buried, I wanted to get a few gems, but I couldn't pry them out without tools."
And prying gems in front of Malasa, it seems that he has lived too long, but Xu Zhi is very interested in Marasa's treasure chest, this guy, I am afraid that the dozen or so treasure chests are all good treasures.
"Stop, hands up."
A deep voice sounded, making Xu Zhi almost want to stomp his feet and scold his mother, what's going on, there are people everywhere, are they all gathered here, do you still have any chance, scatter around.
"Comrade, we are our own people."
"We all entered through regular channels, not stowaways."
Shang Qianqiu shouted, it seems that today is unfavorable, and you can meet anyone who can't resist anywhere.
"Brother Zhi, Sister Shang?"
The deep voice seemed a little surprised, panting and coughing twice.
"We have too much influence, we are heard and recognized" Shang Qianqiu said a little proudly, since we know, then everyone is familiar with each other, how fun it is to hold a gun, seeing the black shadow in front of him put down the gun in his hand, Shang Qianqiu shouted happily: "Brother, where are you." ”
"I'm the second king, cough, woo woo."
The shadow staggered twice, seemed to be crying, and then sat down on the ground again.
"How did it get like this?"
Xu Zhi and Shang Qianqiu, who rushed over, helped up the king of kings who fell to the ground, only to see that the child was emaciated, as if he was malnourished, and his skin was a little dry and wrinkled.
"It's only been three days since I saw you, and your appearance has changed greatly, how did you do it?"
Lighting the energy lamp, Xu Zhicai really saw the embarrassment of the king of kings, his face was dirty, his eyes were red and swollen, as if he had been crying for a while, his upper body was ** body, the left side of his head was scabbed all over, large pieces of skin seemed to have been burned, his body was bruised and protruding, and his breathing was heavy, and the injury was not light.
The wound has been treated, and now we have to wait for the effects of the medicine to take effect, or to get out of the ruins for better treatment.
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