Ninety-four, how can this kind of alien not be bad
Soon, the person who solved the enchantment problem appeared. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
But alas, it's not on our side.
It was a Japanese who came, and it was menacing, which reminded me of the video that Blue Face showed me.
Damn, these alien monsters who should be killed are actually fooling me!
Doesn't it mean that as long as we get back in time, there will be no such massacre? What's more, now that I have been put in the game, isn't this ending even more miserable than my watching from the wall?
I don't know if I can get rid of the influence of the "shadow photography" from the alien planet, and I want to apply oil on the soles of my feet and take the lead, but I find that the slimy thing did not leave me because of my landing, but turned to the soles of my feet, fixed me on the ground, and I couldn't do a high leg lift, let alone run away.
This is an alien version, please enter the urn?
Hengzhu is a death, as a "immovable target", I simply pulled my neck and shouted: "Brothers, rush, fight with them!" ”
As a result, everyone was waiting for me to move first.
In full view of everyone, I made a fool of myself again. Fortunately, this time it didn't take long, because the enemy came up.
It's really getting close to the front and killing them, instead of hiding in the distance and performing their ninjutsu. Among them, they did not even show physical skills beyond ordinary people, and their running movements were not even comparable to the small traders who fought against the chengguan on the streets of China for many years, neither grace nor speed.
I was very surprised by this. I distinctly remember that the thin bamboo pole that staggered in front of him once showed an astonishing speed in the Japanese embassy that was even more amazing than that of the Yun-seeking couple, but now he was as clumsy as a drunkard.
Could it be that the red-faced "shadow photography technique" failed, and by the way, they backfired the ninjutsu of these ninjas?
If that's the case, this battle, and there will be fighting. Perhaps, our side will be able to turn defeat into victory, and in turn, launch a one-sided slaughter against them, and by the way, destroy their possession and end the game early.
Oh, by the way, their game won't end with the demise of one side, it's a pity. Forget it, let's get rid of one and count it as one, no matter what, the remaining four are also on my side, and they should kill each other if they are alive, right?
I'm still there, and the new beggars who are around me are already rushing forward. Obviously, they also saw that it was actually a group of soft persimmons that attacked us, and they didn't pinch it for nothing.
However, things are not as rosy as we thought.
It is not only our enemies who have lost their "mana". The stones, fireballs, flying swords, copper coins, and all sorts of rune paper that we threw out had just left their owners before they fell to the ground and became waste products to be recovered.
What's even more terrifying is that as soon as Bu moved, they involuntarily greeted the ninjas. They didn't run very fast, but none of them retreated or stopped.
Except for me, who was glued to the ground, all the humans in this barrier were converging towards a small area. As soon as the two sides came into contact, a very indecent, but absolutely bloody and violent brawl began.
If someone is filming a sequel to Crazy Boy, it's good to come here to take the camera, it's absolutely shocking.
Watching the "warriors" on both sides use and waste all kinds of secret weapons with exquisite workmanship like pushpins, an inexplicable sadness suddenly rose in my heart. I don't know if these masters who have lost their past demeanor have also lost their consciousness and memory, otherwise, when they think of today's battle in the future, they will be so sad that they want to commit suicide.
The directors behind this farce are obviously the seven aliens.
And I, on the other hand, am the only audience they have chosen, watching this drama of pain for relatives and happiness for enemies. I soon gave up my slower than snail-moving efforts, calling them in as polite and loud a voice as I could, hoping to come out and see them.
No one paid attention to me, although the seven faces did not come forward to answer, and no one on both sides of the fight not far away turned their heads to look at me, as if they really regarded me as an audience.
Slowly, I shouted tired, and I knew in my heart that the aliens didn't take me seriously at all, and maybe they were enjoying it, so I simply gave up my efforts, closed my eyes, and came out of sight and out of mind.
I don't know how long later, the sound of the fight outside suddenly stopped abruptly as if it had been cut off by something.
That's it, that's it, it's over?
I couldn't bear to open my eyes directly, so I activated the Heavenly Ear and asked it to do the work for me, but I didn't find any human voices. Not to mention the moaning of the wounded, I couldn't even hear the normal breathing and heartbeat.
These aliens, don't be so ruthless! The thousand-numbered people, in a sense, the elites of the earth, after fighting an extremely ugly fight, they all died together, and there was no one left?
I couldn't suppress the anger in my heart, and I couldn't help but open my eyes, only to find myself on the other side.
The Great Wall is gone, replaced by an endless prairie, and not even a single dirt mountain bag can be seen. There is a deep grass everywhere, everything can be hidden, no wonder there are poems about cattle and sheep in the wind blowing the grass.
I know, this is again the masterpiece of those seven, no, four faces.
But why did they send me here? Conscience found, embarrassed to let me witness the fight of the earthlings? Unlikely.
What's even more infuriating is that the slimy thing from before was still with me, and it was so uninteresting, crawled onto my head and covered my ears in a special way, just interfering with the normal operation of my ears that day.
I wanted to change the "frequency" and search for possible dangers, but now it's out of the fun.
Another consequence of Tian'er's deafness is that I don't dare to call aliens loudly.
I'm afraid to summon the wolf out. With my current skills, though, there's no need to be afraid of them in theory. But some fears arise subconsciously and are not easy to control.
In the midst of his hesitation, a white light suddenly flashed in the sky, just in front of me.
I remembered what my middle school teacher said, "Where there is light, there must be thunder, see before you hear", and knew that the next thing was thunder, so I hurriedly retreated.
These bad guys, if they don't let me watch the fight, they actually sent me to this place where birds don't, and I was struck by lightning!
The thunder did not rise. However, after the lightning, a large mass fell from mid-air and landed in the grass not far ahead.
I tried to move forward, and seeing that the mass of things the aliens had given me hadn't slid off my head, I knew they weren't stopping me, so I strode over to check it out. To be continued.