Nothing was said all night

'Boom!! ’

A huge wave of air spread like ripples, quickly spreading in all directions, distorting vision, thundering footsteps, and a sharp explosion that vaporized the air of the entire underground dwelling, scorching and furious. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It was as if the silence of the night had caused this underground dwelling to accumulate a volcanic noise, which erupted at this moment!

"Brothers! The goal has appeared! Get a combat uniform, and bring everything you need to save your life! This battle must fuck the fucking beautiful, and show it to Lord Poison Wolf! ”

In the center of the underground dwelling of the cross, two space shuttles floated off the ground, and several small leaders roared vigorously, their eyes were red, looking at the shuttles, rows of stars disappeared in place and appeared in the shuttles.

In the distance, there were even more heavily armed tigers and wolves, rushing quickly, and many people's faces were full of cruel excitement, and their hands were trembling.

'Click, click......'

A large amount of sand and stones fell, and I saw that the heavy surface on the shuttle suddenly cracked to both sides, like the eyes of a giant, shaking off the dust on the eyelashes, revealing the gray sky.

"Haha, let's go!"

Several small leaders looked at each other and smiled, not cruel and vicious, and quickly entered the shuttle.

'Whoosh! ’

Two crisp air shuttles sounded in succession, and I saw that these two space shuttles appeared in the sky thousands of miles in the blink of an eye, and disappeared under a short buffer.

"Ahem, lead the way......"

In the stinking alley, Sikong carefully avoided a few yellow and white objects and looked at the gradually closing surface in the distance.

The noise there seems to be completely incapable of contaging the silence of the East Kowloon district.

The sound of tiger rats picking up garbage, the undulating and orderly snoring in the low, windy houses on both sides, and the windy whimpering made the East Kowloon District soak in a pool of stagnant water in the early morning.

There is no life.

Seeing this, Sikong frowned.

"Boss, there's no way, our East Ninth District is all old, weak, sick and disabled who have retired from other regions, and they are depressed, and they haven't gone hunting in the sea of stars for a long time. Those two dimensions, except for the grimaces, are still divided by poisonous wolves from other areas. ”

A lewd man dragging an alloy prosthesis and a mouth full of blackened plate teeth saw Sikong's expression, sighed, and explained for Sikong.

And this person is the first person to present a gift to Sikong yesterday, named Old Man Dong.

More than ten years ago, the old man of the East was also a strong man, but unfortunately when he was hunting in the sea of stars, he encountered a hard idea, and the shuttle was blown up, the leader was also stabbed, and the bones were gone.

Only including him, more than a dozen clever star robbers seized a survival pod, and lost eight of their nine lives, so they fled back to Wolf Star.

And at the beginning, there were more than ten immortal star gangsters, but now, there are only two or three left.

Some of them have relapsed from old diseases, and many more have died in an unknown way, and there is not even a single trouser left.

Looking at the twilight of the East Ninth District, Sikong suppressed the thoughts in his heart, buried his head and hurriedly walked out of the East Ninth District with the old man in the east.

He's going to find someone.

The huge wolf star, there are hundreds of stars on weekdays, and naturally there are doctors and the like, and even because of the danger of the 'industry' of star stars, injuries and broken bones are the norm, and these doctors who know how to treat are even more supported as ancestors, and they have become fragrant and sweet.

The closest to the East Kowloon District is a doctor named Kufayette, who specializes in clinical and organ transplant surgery, and has a lot of experience in internal injuries.

And Sikong was poisoned by fire, and his injuries were only fifty or sixty percent, and he didn't dare to continue to use the blood of Christ to heal his wounds, so he had to go to this ancient Buddha.

Even, maybe you can find a way to get rid of the evil in the blood of Christ from the ancient Buddha.

'No, I can't come to the door empty-handed, I have to bring some gifts.' 'Secretly.

Of course, if Sikong knew that this 'hanging pot to help the world' Gu Buddha had the idea of beating his lung lobe, and even wanted to cut off a piece, then the gift he gave to him was a famous blade.

If you dare to hit the idea of my body, you will be hacked to death with a knife!

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'Bang, bang, bang......'

It was as if the yin wind was blowing on the edge of the decaying window, and there was a low percussion sound, and there were overlapping huge black shadows that swayed slightly, and then the sound of footsteps gradually became clearer, overshadowing the sound of the yin wind.

'Da! Da! Da! ’

It was like drops of blood falling on the smooth ground, crisp and clean, but in the depths of the voice, there was a hideous cry of despair.

A bean ethereal light stretched out a figure.

The figure sat in front of the window, as if he was writing something, his outstretched hand dancing often.

'Hello ......'

Suddenly, a strong yin wind blew out the lights, and the figure disappeared abruptly.

But behind the window, countless points of faint green phosphorescence were faintly refracted, like countless pairs of eyes.

"Give me back my head, give me ......"

Sikong was a little cold.

After changing into close-fitting and comfortable clean clothes, the light energy cleaning system and anti-gravity device were running healthily, far from being comparable to his anti-gravity suit on Du Hengxing.

In front of his chest, there was an embroidery in the shape of a variegated wolf, and bursts of thunder and lightning came out of the embroidery, making his cells fall into an active state and slowly become stronger.

This dress is a privilege that only small bosses can enjoy, called 'wolf squire', and the variegated wolf embroidery is a delicate free charge conversion hub, which can subtly change the physical fitness of the wearer.

No wonder the word power is so touching.

"Isn't there a natural climate simulation system in the underground dwelling, why is this place so cold, like a pinprick prick?"

Sikong was puzzled, his body was not very good, even if he was wearing a wolf attendant, his face was red from the cold at the moment, and he stomped forward.

I saw that this was a mountain path, and it was a hill, but it was just a huge stalactite underground.

Not far away, an underground river with smoke flowed by, and the sound was crisp and clear.

The thick shadows on the trail cannot be cut by a knife, nor can a needle pierce it. It was clear that it was early in the morning, and there were still sparse lampposts on both sides of the path, and faint lights were spilling from the lampposts.

Suddenly, Sikong stopped.

I saw that the light source on the lamppost was actually a head with dry hair and an open mouth, and that desperate and crazy look was condensed on the face.

Each skull has a glowing stone the size of a baby's fist in its mouth.

"Si, Sikong, the small one will send you here, and you will go all the way to the end, and you will arrive at ......"

The old man looked at the lampposts with human heads, his face became frightened, and he trembled.

Before Sikong could answer, he hurriedly turned around, as if there was a powerful ghost sitting on his head.

Sikong's eyes flashed, and the path came here, and the cold air almost condensed into substance.

"Where is this cold, it is clearly a rich yin qi!"

Sikong opened his mouth coldly, looking up at the building that was hidden in the depths of the rich yin qi, sitting on the top of the stalactite.

The old western villa, the wall is gray, the huge cross stands on the top of the wall, there is a faint twist of the person crucified, there is a dim lamp illuminating the road in front of the villa.

Sikong's nose twitched, and he smelled a faint fishy smell.

It's the smell of blood.

"Ancient Buddha? What a good name! ”