In the dense and treacherous dark forest, from time to time there was a strange concussive sound accompanied by a strange female voice crying, and many of the words spoken by this female voice were mixed indistinctly, and she couldn't even tell what language it was, adding a bit of solemnity and weirdness to this dark forest. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The crying female voice naturally came from that very unlucky little beauty, who had worked hard to get married to this Daryl in the previous world of the Walking Dead, and even spent a lot of money to exchange a participant mark for him and give it to him along with herself.

After setting up Daryl in this way, even if the subordination between the two people has reversed the change, he has recognized that when he was outside the teleportation array, he already recognized the existence of the airplane brother in this mission that Daryl strongly wanted to participate in.

After Daryl heard the name of this Brother Airplane, he strongly insisted on agreeing to enter this world, but unfortunately the first confrontation failed, and even more so, the second self-righteous ambush died directly in the hands of Brother Airplane's men, and Brother Airplane didn't even take action himself.

Now she says that it is impossible not to regret it, she regrets that she recognizes people and does not know how to catch such a seemingly powerful but self-righteous plot character, and she also regrets that she had to let him let him go, and she has entered the plot world with this plane brother with a bad reputation, and she regrets that she just followed him to attack this knight who obviously let them go.

She was unwilling to die because of Daryl's self-righteousness and selfishness and narrow-mindedness, the more painful and unbearable the pain in her body, the more resentful she was in her heart, she resented this Daryl for harming her to this point, and she resented the unfairness of this task......

The only thing she didn't dare to resent, it was indeed this airplane brother who was sending someone to ask for his life, she didn't dare, she was really afraid, in fact, when she first knew that the airplane brother was going to enter this mission, this somewhat clever woman was already scared, but this Daryl, who had not experienced the horror of Feige, had to provoke.

After just a few missions, Brother Plane has established his own terrifying name, if there is a mission world with Brother Plane, the vast majority of people are unwilling to participate, this is the prestige that a person has established in this mission world.

Now the little beauty, who can't even fight all over the ground for a while, can only twitch and be pushed on the ground with the attack, although the shield can protect against the attack, but it does not guarantee that he will not be rubbed by the dirt when he rolls back and forth on the ground.

At this time, the little beauty can no longer be called a beauty, the ground contaminated by the blood flowing from Daryl's body is dirty, the black hair that was originally disguised as smooth has become willowy and muddy, and the black leather clothes of the modern combat style are dyed mud red, and the whole person is very embarrassed.

"Stop fighting! Give me a good time, I can't stand it, I was wrong! I admit it! The little beauty shouted the whole sentence again, and at the same time let go of her protective shield, and took out a prop from her neck tremblingly, which was a small golden bell the size of a fingernail.

Sure enough, when the movements in the hands of the knights stopped, the translucent water-colored shield on the little clay girl suddenly disappeared, and the little beauty stood up with great difficulty, looking at the Daryl who was still being picked up in the air on the side, a trace of nostalgia and determination flashed on his face.

But at this moment, the ears of these knights also remembered the king's simple order: "Kill her quickly, she is going to explode the props!" It's not begging for death at all! ”

Sure enough, just as these knights began to carry out the king's simple order and quickly stabbed the little clay girl, the small bell in her hand suddenly shone golden, turning into a transparent bell the size of a human head from the inside out.

The transparent bell began to rotate without wind and seemed to have a gradually increasing stance, and a heavy phantom continued to expand, as if the entire space was still, and the guns of the six knights seemed to have become stationary, and the spears that pierced out were immobilized along with the people.

Wang simply looked at them and understood that the knights of this squad could only ask for more blessings, this move that could fix these people was definitely not a good type, such a method would definitely not be like this, there must be something more terrifying.

Sure enough, this little beauty spit out a mouthful of plasma mixed with the fragments of internal organs and a large piece of black blood stasis, and forcibly got up and ran away at the moment when this little bell fixed everyone, and spit out a large mouthful of a mixture of internal organs and blood stasis at the moment of getting up, but she also forcibly walked away quickly.

When the woman walked out for a full few tens of meters, the small bell that was spinning suddenly stopped rotating, and the entire pale golden transparent bell that was emitting light began to shine inwardly, gradually shrinking, but after shrinking like this, it felt more condensed and introverted.

The whole process seemed slow but extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the spherical golden bell that had newly solidified to the size of a ping-pong ball suddenly expanded outward, and the entire nearby radius of three zhang was filled with fine light, forming a huge golden ball.

The partition of this golden ball caused Wang to simply sense, and his sense of these thirteen knights flickered for a while, as if it could be cut off at any time, and in this way, he felt a burst of weakness in this flickering and continuous induction, as if these thirteen knights were constantly being attacked.

This little beauty ran farther and farther, and had thrown out of the range of Wang Jian's blow, even if she used the infectious agent, she couldn't catch up with her, and she was helpless to run away from Wang Jian, but she was also a little glad that this was also a live buckle, a live buckle that could be used as an ambush.

There are many things that can be done with her resentment, which is what Wang has always done: never put her eggs in one basket. In this way, even if there is any problem on the British side, a seed has been planted in terms of shipments, a seed that could burst into real power at any time.

After letting go of this little beauty, Wang Jian put all his attention on this golden ball, he began to worry, what would happen to these thirteen wives, and now as the time of each sense of knowing their existence increases, and each time the information of knowing their existence weakens, Wang Jian is somewhat worried that these thirteen strong combat forces will leave him.

"You give me a trip and see what's going on." The elegant nobleman who continued to pretend to be him stopped talking after giving the order to the id, and looked at the king with a smile on his face, and the bald head he was paying attention to who was tortured by the real king's guard.

Wang Jian knew in his heart that he might not last long, this bald head was not a really strong person, and maybe he would know about his dirty things next. But now Wang Jian's only fear is that this bald head confessed to the plot of the King of France, and perhaps King Richard would misunderstand King John.

Although King John did not want King Richard to return alive. But this bald head did not really have his heart set for King John. (To be continued.) )