The rest of your life is long, so be careful!

The fat pig pondered the meaning of this sentence for a moment, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. ~with~dream~small~say~щ~suimеng~lā

Zhao Ke, a postman with strong camouflage ability, holds a big killing weapon such as a gold stamp, which can be hidden and attacked, which is impossible to guard.

The rest of my life is very long, and I am targeted by such a guy, I am afraid that I don't even want to be stable with prostitution, the ghost knows that what I inserted into it is 3, or a pencil sharpener!

Thinking of this, the fat pig couldn't help but take a deep breath, and didn't continue to talk about this topic, but readily accepted Zhao Ke's surrender order.

"Why do I always feel that something is wrong?"

Although the surrender order was signed, the fat pig always felt that something was strange in his heart, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

I really can't think of it, so I just don't want to.

At this time, Zhao Ke's ears moved slightly, and he heard footsteps coming from outside the door.

With such a bag of cigarettes, I'm afraid that the attendant who was dropped by himself has completely spread the fat cat killing people.

On the way here, he took advantage of going to the toilet to kill the attendant, and made a doppelganger to replace the attendant.

His purpose is simple, to expand things further and create better conditions for himself.

"Gone!"

Zhao Ke summoned the Great Xia Ding, and the blue light shrouded himself and the fat pig, and the two of them were included in the Ding.

Not long after, a senior soldier wearing a black combat uniform walked in carefully.

No trace of the fat cat was found.

But the corpse of the sixth child on the ground is already the most powerful evidence of the crime.

"Quick, the target has absconded, immediately notify all units and sound the alarm! Kill on the spot once found! ”

The middle-aged man at the head looked at the corpse on the ground, and his expression was gloomy for a while.

If Zhao Ke is still there, he will recognize that this guy is the prosthesis of the original owner of Ma Liang's pen.

It's just that with the body being killed urgently, this prosthetic body quickly soared in strength, and now he is the leader of the high-level warriors.

This is no longer a simple fight, and the one who was killed was the sixth child.

Moreover, he also wears the Sun Badge, which is equivalent to the messenger of the true gods.

Even if there is no real power, it is a symbol of the glory of the true God.

Killing the oracle is already against their beliefs.

It's like in ancient times, you can't take off the hat of rebellion, no matter what the reason is, you can't take off the hat of rebellion.

The sound of the siren, which fluctuated for a while, put the entire base under full martial law.

"Commander, look ......"

Looking out the window, the neat guards, and even the elite guards of the True God were alarmed, and the second child's expression became solemn, and he looked at Kerry Russ who was still watching the latest battle report.

"Don't worry about it, the third-order poison is ready, prepare it, those old things in the Australian military, I'm afraid I can't bear it!"

As for the movement outside, Kerry Russ didn't bother at all.

Instead, he concentrated on studying the war report at hand and the plan for the Great Purge that was about to begin.

The movement outside is more like a game of children chasing and playing for Kerry Russ, and she, as a parent, has no time to play with her now.

"Yes!" The second child nodded and began to walk out of the office.

As the second child left the room, Kerry Russ looked overhead, at the fresco of angels and demons.

I don't know what I'm thinking.,My eyes wander left and right between the heavens and the devil from time to time.。

…………

Great Xia Dingnei.

As soon as the fat pig landed, he saw three heavenly thunderbolts breaking through the sky above his head, and the deafening thunder seemed to split the whole world.

The zombie-born fat pig also has an instinctive awe of the thunder.

Involuntarily shrunk his neck.

"What's going on?"

Zhao Ke looked at the thunder sea gathering above his head, and looked back at the sambar deer and the old tree with a bitter face.

These two old things, hiding in a hole in the stone.

Didn't dare to come out.

Even though Shuilu was born orthodox and cultivated an authentic Taoist method, he was also stunned by the power of heaven on his head.

Zhao Ke grabbed the fat pig's hair, jumped into the cave, and asked, how did this happen.

"It's not this old thing, it's okay to eat and be full, and I made it out of a blind writing!" After the old tree finished speaking, he looked back at the sambar deer angrily and scolded: "If you split my body, I won't be done with you!" ”

"Go and go, what is the meaning of writing blindly, that word, pronounce bèng, and you will be illiterate at first glance!" Although the sambar deer was also cowardly in his heart, his mouth was not convinced.

"Boom ......"

A bolt of thunder burst through the sky and slashed at the ground in an instant, making it feel like the whole world was shaking.

"What the hell did you write??"

Zhao Ke looked at the sambar deer with a puzzled expression, not knowing what kind of words this old guy wrote to summon such a big battle.

The word bèng is pronounced bèng.

I saw the sambar deer writing on the ground as he spoke.

The word is very simple, four thunder words, superimposed together, that's it.

Zhao Ke has seen three thunder words, superimposed on top of each other, but he has never seen four thunder words stacked together.

Look down, it's true.

?（bèng）

"Hmph, there are too many such words, and I still have four dragons, so I haven't written them!"

Of course, with the lesson of the last time, he didn't dare to write the words of the four dragons, the last time a dragon, he cut him for three years, and the four dragons rose up, and his old life also had to go in.

However, the sambar deer held his head high and felt good about himself.

is the same Ma Liang pen barrel, how did it get to his hand, it can be called an artifact-like effect.

In the words of the sambar, knowledge is power.

"It's useless to talk less, hurry up and withdraw this thunderbolt for me!"

Outside, the thunder was rolling overhead, and they fell down one after another, not to mention the monsters like sambar, even Zhao Ke felt his scalp tingle when he looked at it.

If you are really careless, you accidentally hurt the body of the old tree, it is also a big loss for yourself, without the old tree, how can you gnaw the old?

"Isn't this waiting for you?"

Shuilu handed Ma Liang's pen to Zhao Ke, and after he summoned this heavenly thunder, his vitality was empty.

As for the old tree, he didn't dare to go out at all.

The heavenly thunder is no less than the same as crossing the heavenly tribulation for the monsters who are full of grass and trees, and it is already a fluke that the old tree can stand here now, let alone go out.

"How?"

Zhao Ke took Ma Liang's pen and called out two paper figures.

Shuilu taught Zhao Ke to write hand-in-hand, a day above, a Ming below, and together, it is the word 奣 (ěng).

After Zhao Ke finished writing, his expression couldn't help but sink, and he squinted and glanced at the sambar deer.

Quietly took out a bottle of ginseng essence from the stamp album and poured it down.

Good guy, one word, instantly drained the energy in his body, and deducted 20 points of postage for himself.

I saw that the paper figure gradually melted with the handwriting, turned into a fine light, and rushed to the clouds.

Suddenly, I saw that the sky was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

The thunder rolling overhead gradually dissipated in a moment.

"Whew~"

Looking at the lightning disappearing overhead, everyone's hearts finally relaxed.

"This thing!"

Zhao Ke looked at the Ma Liang pen in his hand, and at first he didn't think how strong this thing was.

It's just that when this thing falls into the hands of the sambar, it is like being enlightened, and it is so strong that Zhao Ke feels staggered, I am afraid that ordinary silver stamps can't compare.

The only thing that's bad is that it's too energy-intensive.

I just wrote a word, not only drained all my energy, but also deducted 20 points of postage as a price.

If you really are fighting, it is equivalent to the rhythm of your own opening and enlarging moves, you don't die, and Lao Tzu dies.

Besides, he is not illiterate, but the ink in his stomach is really not as good as the sambar deer, an authentic monster born in Xiucai.

Professional things should be left to professional people.

Just gnaw on the old with peace of mind.

Return the Maleonn pen to the sambar.

Zhao Ke looked down.

I saw that the ground was full of devastation, and most of the wooden house built by old trees not far away had been cut down.

There was a strong smell of burnt paste in the air.

"Wait, where's that idiot??"

At this time, Zhao Ke suddenly felt that something was missing, looked left and right, and found that the fool of the butcher's box was suddenly gone.

"Over there!"

The old tree sensed it and quickly found the butcher's box.

I saw this idiot, at this time, he actually held the fat cat's ass and gnawed it, and the gnawing made a rattling sound, and he didn't even gnaw off a piece of meat.

I saw a fat cat, digging in the ground and burying its head in the ground.

Let the body fall outside, being struck by lightning and lightning, of course, in the process of lightning splitting, I always feel that something is gnawing my ass.

At this time, I noticed that the thunder outside was gone.

I saw the fat cat's head pulled out of the soil, and when I looked back, I saw the box spirit that was still biting his buttocks, and the fat cat was angry.

"Get out of here!"

Kicked the butcher's box open, revealing a bronzed complexion on the surface of his body.

It is the fat pig as a bronze armored corpse among zombies, the unique body of King Kong.

It's just that although the body of King Kong, coupled with the stamp ability of the fat pig, even if it is not afraid of thunder.

I don't know why, but the lower ribs are getting more and more itchy, but he can't see what's going on.

I can only stretch out my fingers and keep scratching them up and twice.

raised his head angrily and saw Zhao Ke and his party coming out of the cave.

"You've hidden it deep enough, such a big thunder didn't kill you!" Zhao Ke said this to the fat pig on the side.

In the hound group, the fat pig hides the deepest, and the real strength is not much worse than the second child.

Now his prosthesis has inherited his King Kong body.

Zhao Ke has personally felt the strength of this guy, and with one punch, the power is fierce and domineering, and the clone can't even prevent a punch, and he was directly smashed into his arms and chest with a punch.

"If there is any weakness, hurry up! First of all, I will help you get rid of this prosthesis, and give you back a sound limb! ”

"Uh......"

The corners of the fat pig's mouth twitched a few times, and Zhao Ke's move pinched the fat pig's vein.

In the future, the fat pig really dared to speak out and had no faith, and even his weaknesses were known to Zhao Ke, so I am afraid that it will be really difficult to sleep and eat in the future.

But just as the fat pig thought, Zhao Ke was pinched on his vein, knowing that Zhao Ke was deliberate, but at this time he still had to say.

"That, the door of life is in ......" The fat pig took a deep breath and whispered in Zhao Ke's ear.