Black flames were burning.

They flickered, faded into the background, and appeared in the sky.

Its fuel is the factories that are all over the sky, and the army of the factory owners who are densely packed.

Beneath the black flames, many of them fell from the sky like flies that had lost their wings in an instant.

Stumbled in the air, and after a long time, a figure "snapped" and fell in front of Beitian.

It seemed to be a hammerman, it was wearing a suit of armor, but at this time the armor seemed to be covered with dust, and beside Beitian, the subordinate manor owner crouched down and reached out to poke the corpse.

There was a "grunt" and the corpse's head rolled to the side.

The subordinate manor lord licked his lips and lifted the mask of the armor.

"Click, click, click......" shattered bones rolled out of it.

Inside this armor, there was only one dry bone.

"This ...... This is ......" The subordinate manor lord was speechless in shock.

Then, he looked up at the sky again.

In the sky, those factories seemed to know that Zhuang was not far away, and they were turning around and running away, but these factories had just started, but they were like old ladies, walking slower and slower, and finally stopped completely.

Then rust is like a red flower in spring, slowly blooming all over the factories.

What started out as a small red bud gradually bloomed until it covered the entire plant.

Then, the red flowers began to wither, decay, and a factory, all that was left was a shriveled frame.

Zhuang Buyuan stretched out his hand and wiped it in the air.

Just like wiping away dust, those factories in the sky were gathered together by a huge invisible force and wiped aside.

The terrifying rift that had been torn apart by the factory owners, and that Beitian and the factory owners had been fighting for decades, had become so clean and refreshing for the first time that there was no longer an enemy.

The black flames in the sky swept back like a tide, and in front of Zhuang Buyuan, they turned into eight big dogs, snorting and panting, sticking out their tongues, and licking Zhuang Buyuan's face with their tongues.

Then, eight big dogs, again turned into shadows, and pulled the carriage back from the air.

When they fell to the ground, eight big dogs squatted there, looking well-behaved.

But Beitian and several of his subordinate manor owners all took many steps back in unison.

Suddenly realizing that they shouldn't be so weak, they smiled awkwardly but politely.

But I don't know what to say.

Until now, they still think that what they see must be some kind of trick.

The factory owners, who had been aggressive and had forced them to suffer heavy losses for decades, were wiped out like this?

And there is not a single left?

I always felt that something was wrong.

Isn't it a game that everyone is playing at all, this difficulty is not right!

Beitian and his subordinate manor lord looked at Zhuang not far away.

Zhuang was also watching them from a distance.

Suddenly, Zhuang Buyuan said, "Do you have a car?" ”

"What?"

"The carriage, my car is scrapped." Zhuang is not far away.

The Shadow Chariot is probably the most powerful car in the Manor Lord World.

Dog-drawn carriages are really the most awesome.

But the problem is that every time the dog pulls the carriage and runs around, it is the carriage that is unlucky.

"Carriage...... Carriage! Yes, yes, yes! Bei Tian hurriedly said to the servants behind him, "Hurry up...... Go and tow one out of my garage. ”

Zhuang waited patiently not far away.

"Lord Zhuang, do you drink tea?" The subordinate manor lord stepped forward diligently, "Quick, come on, serve tea!" ”

Zhuang didn't want to drink tea, he just wanted to ask one question: "Do you really have 182 wives?" ”

The subordinate manor lord looked left and right, and found that Beitian was giving the order to clean up the battlefield, so he lowered his voice and said, "Where am I the ...... of the 182nd wife?"

Zhuang Buyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"I actually have 221 of them, but if I don't say pitiful, Lord Beitian must really go up and fight hard."

Zhuang was not far away and regretted it again.

But this guy didn't open any pot and mentioned which pot, and asked Zhuang Buyuan: "Lord Zhuang, how many wives do you have now?" There are always 500 people. ”

I......

Zhuang Buyuan wanted to know, is it too late to resurrect those factory owners now?

Can you not be so speechless, which pot is not opened!

What can he say? I could only laugh and say nothing.

"Really, let me reveal, let me wait for a long time......" The subordinate manor master was still unyielding, and seemed to be a little self-indulgent and a little excited because he was saved.

Zhuang Buyuan's fists were already clenched, if this guy asked one more question, Zhuang Buyuan would whip people.

Fortunately, at this time, the carriage arrived.

The subordinate lord of the manor diligently went to set the carriage himself, but as soon as he walked to the side of the eight big dogs, he remembered the previous power of the eight big dogs, and was so frightened that he still retreated, and said to several servants: "Go, you put the carriage up!" ”

The servant who had been ordered walked forward step by step, and when he reached out and touched the fur of the big dog, he almost cried out in fright.

Fortunately, the eight big dogs would not absorb time in their usual state, so they let the servants put on the ropes.

"Okay, where to go next?" Zhuang Buyuan felt that there was no other meaning to stay here, so he asked the purlin next to him.

"This is already the last one."

"Huh? The last place? Zhuang Buyuan was still a little unsatisfied, as if he had accidentally completed all the side quests while playing a game, "There is no other place?" ”

"No ......" said Bu Xinxin, you solve a battle in a few minutes, no matter how many enemies you have, it is not enough for you to do this!

How many more fights do you want to play?

"It's strange, I've cleaned the back, why haven't there been any information yet." Zhuang is not far away.

The reason why he worked so hard was to get in touch with the upper echelons of the manor owners as soon as possible and find out where their "ultimate killer weapon" was hidden.

Unbeknownst to him, Barberry had already ordered him to attend the next meeting.

If I had known, I guess I wouldn't have worked so hard.

"Let's go back to the manor." Zhuang waved his hand not far away, beckoning the purlin to go together.

Not left behind alone, the subordinate manor lord stopped him.

"My lord, may I ask a question?"

"Say." It's still cool if it's not purlins.

"This Lord Zhuang is not far away, how many wives does he have?"

Is it six hundred?

Bu Purlin saw the backs of Zhuang Buyuan and the eight big dogs, and asked, "Have you ever seen a dog?" ”

"Of course I did! Isn't that it? ”

"Then look over there, how many dogs are there?"

"Hachijo."

"No, it's Kujo."