50. Suffer death! Cub Seed!
Just one wall had already drained Chen Heng, and he made some strange noises as he squeezed it out.
??? Tang Long and the mortuary both looked at Chen Heng with a confused expression.
"You... That's too fast, isn't it? The mortuary said again and again, "Didn't you have a lot of money yesterday?" ”
"I don't know." Chen Heng squeezed twice more and found that he really didn't have a drop.
"Why don't you try harder?" Tang Long said tentatively with a strange expression, "You're not half the size of yesterday." ”
"I really can't squeeze a drop." Chen Heng directly changed back into a human form, and his cheeks were sunken.
"Isn't Xiangliu a very strong fierce god?" Tang Long looked at Chen Heng, who was sitting listlessly on the ground, "Why do I think it's not as powerful as the nine-tailed fox?" ”
"Maybe you haven't regained your senses yet." Chen Heng looked at Xiang Liu, who was also a little listless on the page, "And until now, I only know this one ability, and the others are still a fog." ”
"Then I won't force you." The mortuary patted Chen Heng's shoulder and comforted, "I'd better come." ”
In fact, the mortuary didn't expect Chen Heng to complete such a large area of defense, but he was a little too idle to help him find something to do.
As he spoke, the undertaker's hand was not idle, and he reached out and took out a bottle the size of a small thumb from the drawer on the second floor, which contained an unknown silver liquid.
"No, a small world of this level would still use this thing?" Tang Long was a little surprised by the generosity of the mortuary's action.
"I don't have any more low-level ones." The mortuary was actually a little distressed, "Anyway, I still have a lot of inventory of 'Water Galaxy' in my hand, so it doesn't matter if I use a little." ”
"Water Galaxy?" Chen Heng was suddenly very interested in the small bottle in the mortuary's hand, "What is that?" ”
"Ah, a fairly rare bug." Tang Long explained, "This thing can eat anything, as long as it enters their attack range, it will directly eat until there are no bones left." ”
"Of course, it can only be used in the world after a million, and it will not be easy to use it further up." The undertaker nodded in agreement, "But it's still a good idea to try this kind of low-level world." ”
As he spoke, the undertaker opened the vial and poured out the silver liquid inside.
"Go ahead." As soon as the mortuary threw it away, the silver liquid seeped into the ground and disappeared.
"Let's go." The undertaker clapped his hands and picked up his large wardrobe.
"Finished?" Chen Heng looked at the ground that had not changed and asked.
"Well, it's over." The undertaker nodded, "Let's go to Xiaoshuang." ”
"So fast." Chen Heng muttered quietly, he finally saw the difference between a rookie and a god.
I'm almost tired of just laying a wall of defense, and people will finish their work directly with a light throw, and it's pure green and pollution-free.
Look at your own defenses, not to mention the toxicity of the swamp, this smell is enough to kill.
"By the way, where are we going to find Xiaoshuang?" Chen Heng walked behind the mortuary.
"Don't call her Xiaoshuang!" Tang Long hurriedly reminded, "If you find her in a while, call Sister Shuang!" ”
"Female?" Chen Heng really didn't expect his teammate to be a girl, "Is it very old?" ”
"It's not too big." The undertaker shook his head, "It's not even a hundred years old." ”
"Don't I really have to call her grandma?" Chen Heng was a little confused, "She seems to be my grandmother's grandmother at her age, right?" ”
"If you don't want to die, just tell her." Tang Long seemed to remember something interesting, "I really want to see how the two sisters will react." ”
As soon as Chen Heng heard this, he knew that it must be unspeakable.
"Recently, Xiaoshuang has become obsessed with oil paint again." The undertaker suddenly remembered what the commander of the city defense army said yesterday, "At that time, Xiao Chen Hengke will be miserable." ”
"What's wrong with me?" Chen Heng's face was silly and sweet, "What kind of oil paint?" ”
"How can I say it, your little sister still has a wide range of hobbies, from astronomy and geography to trivial matters in the world, she can tinker with them." The undertaker said as he walked.
"Look, you've found it." The undertaker pointed to a man in a tuxedo who was surrounded by children not far away, "I guess I'm doing magic tricks for the children." ”
"Little Shuang!" Tang Long waved his hand at the little pair in the distance, "What about this!" ”
"Children, my sister's friend has come to find my sister, so I won't play with you first." With that, Xiaoshuang took off his top hat and threw out a dozen pokers.
In the middle of the poker dance, the little pair also disappeared in place.
In the next second, Xiaoshuang appeared beside Tang Long and pinched his muscles.
"Don Jr. has been strong again recently." Xiao Shuang, whose face was full of weird oil paint, patted Tang Long's pectoral muscles happily, "Come, give me a pectoral muscle walnut clip!" ”
"Little sister, don't make trouble." Tang Long slapped away Xiaoshuang's not very honest hands, "How was the play?" ”
"It's okay." Xiaoshuang pursed his lips, as if he was a little disgusted with the oil paint on his face, "After all, it is a small world without the will of the world, and there is nothing too big to play." ”
"Of course, you don't count!" Xiaoshuang patted the undertaker's shoulder again, "A farming player like you might like it." ”
"Huh." The mortuary smiled lightly, "Come, let me introduce you, this is a newcomer from our station, named Chen Heng." ”
"Yo! The newcomer is quite pink! Xiaoshuang pinched Chen Heng's face, "Hello, my name is Fan Shuang, just call me Sister Xiaoshuang." ”
"Hello Little Sister Shuang." Chen Heng was a little overwhelmed and held Xiaoshuang's outstretched hand, not knowing if it was a brain twitch or something, and asked a question that should never be asked, "Sister Xiaoshuang, are you really almost a hundred years old?" ”
"Who told you I'm almost a hundred years old?" A few green tendons appeared on Xiao Shuangjie's forehead, which could be seen clearly even under the heavy oil paint, "It must be Xiao Tang!" There is no one else but him! ”
"It's not me! Don't wronged the good guys! Tang Long hurriedly waved his hand.
"There's no one else but you! Suffer death, cub seed! With a loud shout, Xiaoshuang clamped Tang Long's head with her two long legs, her waist was forced, and the whole person turned around with Tang Long like an electric drill.
With a bang, Tang Long was smashed into the ground with his head on the ground, and Xiaoshuang slapped the ash on his hands with a happy face.
"Makes your mouth dirty." While patting the ashes, he muttered quietly, "Little Chen Heng, don't listen to their nonsense, your little sister is young." ”
"Got it?" Xiaoshuang showed an oozing smile and a look of obvious warning.
"Got it! Little Sister Shuang is forever young! The desire to survive drove Chen Heng to say this extremely undesirable sentence.