Lin Qianmo lay in the grass, his body was completely covered, and there were many unknown insects in the grass, fluttering on him, but he did not exude any true qi to protect his body.

It's just that because of the strength of his flesh shell now, the insects can't break it at all.

He was thinking about something right now.

"It would be nice if I could disguise myself, and it would be more convenient to do things with the real thing."

……

It's getting dark.

18. The base camp has become lively from quiet.

The bandits, who had been presumptuous all night, walked out of the house and did what they were supposed to do.

In the early morning, the scorching sun peeked out of the mountain, the temperature gradually increased, and the location of the kitchen, the smoke curling, obviously preparing breakfast.

It didn't take long.

A bamboo hut with the word "deliberation" written on the top of the door in Thai.

In the bamboo house, Ander sat at the head of the conference table, and in front of him was a large bowl of blood-tonic porridge, and the white smoke was so thick that his face was blurred.

The two rows of chairs on the left and right of the table, except for the first chair on the left and the second chair on the right, were empty, and the rest of the chairs were full of people, with Ender, a total of thirteen people.

Ender habitually taps his index finger rhythmically on the armrest of his chair.

After a few minutes passed, he raised his left wrist to look at the time, frowned slightly, and said dissatisfiedly: "Did Bian Da and Sangsha die on the woman's belly?" ”

The bald Saud beckoned to the waiter standing behind.

The waiter approached and leaned down.

"Go and see Sangsha and Bian Answer, and say that Lord Ander has been sitting in the council hall for a long time."

"Yes."

The waiter slowly exited the bamboo house.

After a while, the waiter's face was anxious, as if he had seen something terrible, and he hurried towards the council chamber, and when he stepped into the bamboo house, the soles of his feet slipped, and he almost fell to the ground.

Ander was originally leaning back in his chair, but when he saw this, he straightened up, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

The waiter knelt on the ground, his voice trembling: "Lord Ande, Lord Sangsha...... He, he ......"

"What's wrong with him?" Saud stood up and asked.

"Sangsha-sama, he'...... He's dead. The waiter hung his head very low.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people sitting in the chairs changed dramatically.

The rest of the waiters standing on the side fell directly to the ground, not daring to make a sound.

Ender's index finger tapping on the armrest paused in the air, and then slowly fell, curled up into a hook, and finally, his left fist was clenched, looking at the waiter on the ground, and his voice could not distinguish joy and anger: "What about the side answer?" ”

"Answering your lordship, answering your lordship, he ...... Haven't come back yet. The waiter's head knocked on the ground, and his body trembled, for fear that the demon king in front of him would spill his anger on him.

"It seems that Bian Da is also dead."

Ender's voice didn't rise and fall, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him.

But everyone sitting in the chamber knew that it was a precursor to a storm.

"Very good, overnight, invade the camp and kill my two big arms, hum, hehe, can anyone tell me that those people were in charge of last night's night defense?"

Ander glanced at everyone present with a calm look.

The middle-aged man sitting at the end of the right with a half-collapsed nose stood up: "Lord Ande, it was my subordinates who were in charge of the night defense last night. ”

Ander had a smile on his face, and that smile looked a little grim on his handsome face.

Gradually, his smile stopped on his face, and in a moment that completely froze, Ender raised his palm, and a fireball flew out of his palm, smashing directly on the chest of the middle-aged man who stood up.

The fireball exploded, and the middle-aged man was blown away and slammed into the wall of the bamboo house, he groaned in pain, his chest was charred black, and his body shrunk into shrimp.

Ander got up, stomped lightly, didn't even look at the middle-aged man, and got up and walked out of the chamber.

Saudi Arabia and the others were silent, and followed Ander to Saudi Arabia's residence step by step.

They walked for a while before the waiters, who were kneeling on the ground, dared to raise their heads and stand up.

A waiter with a young face saw that the waiter who reported the situation was still hanging his head on the ground, so he came to his side: "Sejay, Lord Ande, they are leaving, hurry up, clean up, you don't appear in front of adults for the past two days." ”

The waiter, kneeling on the ground, seemed frightened and did not respond to his partner's call.

"Sejay, Sejay?"

The waiter with a young face sensed something was wrong and gently nudged Seije.

Sejay's body fell to the ground, his eyes, mouth and nose overflowed with red blood, and the expression on his face was terrified, forever frozen in that moment.

……

(PS: After drinking, my brain was a little dizzy, and I continued to write the next chapter.) ）