readx;?“ Ah, I dare you have quite a lot of goods underground, Xuantie, well, I like it, so what, just borrow me to use it, I will definitely return it when I run out, hehe" The fat man rubbed his hands and looked eagerly at the goblin worm. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hey, that mourning stick is a ghost sent to the yang world to detain the soul, fell into the trap of the bitter master, was drunk with wine and eggs, and when he came back, he threw the mourning stick here, and later, because of his dereliction of duty, he was sent to the blood pool hell to be a hard laborer, and he never came to find the mourning stick, and slowly sank into the soil and became garbage. After saying that, the goblin worm escaped into the earth, and with a cigarette, he saw several severed arms holding a black iron rod as thick as a baby's arm and about three feet long, and burrowed out of the soil.

The fat man walked over, first thanked the broken arms, then reached out and grabbed the iron rod, danced a few times, and grinned: "Fuck, it's quite weighty, well, it feels much better than the fucking steel pipe, come, Kaizi, take a picture of my brother, and record my heroic and tall image." ”

The fat man posed as a tiger and went up the mountain, and laughed heartlessly.

"Let's go, if I grind Uncle Li again, I should be in a hurry to have hemorrhoids." I was a black line on my head, dragging the fat man and Shen Han to the west.

"Engong, take care, I will find out the news of Shen Mei'er as soon as possible, and inform your ...... in time" Behind us, there was the reluctant voice of the goblin worm.

The fat man was in front, Shen Han was in the middle, and I was behind the palace, and we walked all the way westward through the middle of the more and more strange rocks and craggy black stone piles, and the dark red clouds above our heads became more and more bright red, as if blood was flowing like a river.

At the same time, the temperature is getting colder and colder, and although the three of us no longer have the three flavors of true fire in our bodies, and have become extremely insensitive to the cold, we still feel a chill that will sink into our bones.

"Strange, why is it so cold here, are we going the wrong way again, to the iceberg hell, that's not right, why didn't the hell come out to serve us, ah." The fat man walked forward with his neck hunched and muttered to himself.

Shen Han and I didn't have a relationship, but we couldn't help but look around, trying to find the reason for the sudden drop in temperature here.

Suddenly, the fat man who was walking in front stumbled and fell to the ground, Shen Han and I hurriedly ran over to help him up, but the two of us also slipped and fell to the ground one after another.

This wrestling made us all fall very lightly, lying on the cold ground for a while, I sat up with grinning teeth, and saw Shen Han half-kneeling on the ground frowning and rubbing his knees, and then looked at the fat man, hey, this guy was lying on the ground with his body, and he had just woken up at this time, and he was crawling up with his hands on the ground with his hands on his face, but fortunately, the mourning stick was still not out of his hand, and he was holding it in his right hand.

"What's going on, there's ice underground." The fat man Ju sat on the ground, raised the mourning stick and smashed it on the ground covered with a layer of floating soil that he had just slipped on, and with a "bang", he saw crystal ice chips splashing around: this realm is really full of thick ice caps, no wonder it is so cold.

"Oops, banana, you're a wax plucker, but you broke me, the disc around your waist is fucking protruding, it's fucking enough." The fat man patted his tiger on the back and stood up with a curse in his mouth.

I helped Shen Han and stood up, just when we were cautiously looking at our feet, for fear of suffering and suffering twice more, we saw more than a dozen iron chains flying above our heads, and then those iron chains quickly fell, crisscrossing and crisscrossing the three of us.

The incident happened in a hurry, the fat man, and Shen Han and I were all shocked, and felt a little unbelievable about these iron chains flying out of thin air, but then the mystery of the iron chains was solved: I saw more than a dozen young men wearing dirty T-shirts and jeans, facing poor people, suddenly jumping out from behind those black stone piles, all of them with dark faces, like ghosts (referring to drug addicts).

Those young men all held the end of an iron chain in both hands, and cooperated with the young man holding the other end of the iron chain opposite, and used the iron chain to separate me, the fat man, and Shen Han.

It seems that these grandsons really know a little bit of military common sense of dividing, encircling, and annihilating one by one.

After the three of us were separated by iron chains, the grandsons moved in opposite directions with the same fast steps as the marquees, and strangled our bodies with the chains, and tightened more and more, as if they were going to strangle us alive into pieces of flesh.

", what kind of birds are these, who's torn up their crotch and exposed the girls, grandma's bear." The fat man was strangled by the iron chains, and his heart was very angry, so he grabbed an iron chain wrapped around his body with one hand, and with the strength of the young man's efforts to pull back the iron chain, he jumped over in a few steps, and then picked up the mourning stick in his hand, and slashed Huashan with a blow to the young man closest to him.

The young man saw the fat man glaring at him and threw himself at him regardless of it, and he looked very flustered, but it seemed that he did not dare to throw away the iron chain in his hand and retreat, so he had to pull an iron chain with both hands to protect his head, ready to meet the fat man's head full of grief and depression.

This dead fat man originally weighed nearly 200 pounds, and his body was heavy, plus Xu Yujing, the king of the Cultural Revolution who couldn't be killed, sealed his spirit into the fat man's soul bead, which was really like a tiger's wings, so he struck a blow with all his strength, and the force was quite large, so big that the fat man's mourning stick directly smashed the iron chain, and then fell heavily on the man's head, and saw a puff of black smoke rise, and the man instantly became a white Sensen human skeleton, and then, The bones were scattered and reduced to dust like broken ice.

As soon as the fat man made a move, he didn't have a man, this kind of aura like Conan, who would die when he walked there, was too domineering, and the rest of the young men looked at the fat man who was carrying a mourning stick and looked at them one by one, and they couldn't help but loosen the iron chain in their hands, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

Sure enough, the ghosts were afraid of the wicked, and the fat man was furious, and these evil ghosts, who had always been kings of the mountains, were actually cowardly, but even so, the men did not scatter in a hurry as I imagined, but only loosened the iron chains that bound us, but then tightened them as before.

The dead fat man was originally a master who was willing to do it, plus a shot came to a lottery, the battle was quite strong, and when he saw that those men were still unwilling to retreat in spite of the difficulties, he had the meaning of intensifying, and he rushed towards those men at the moment, and the iron chain wrapped around his waist was earned by him to make a "bang".

In this way, although the fat man was unable to rush to them and kill them because of the men's hard work in pulling the chains, the balance of power they had just formed was disrupted, and I took advantage of this opportunity to shrink down, burrow out of the gap in the chains that had become loose, and roll on the ground several times in succession, and escape from the encirclement of the chains.

Coincidentally, the place where I rolled out of the chain encirclement was the same place where the fat man knocked out the man, although the unlucky man's soul was gone, but the iron chain that was broken by the fat man was still on the ground.

I picked up the chain and wrapped it around my right hand, then stood up, and with a thought, I raised my right arm, which was already emitting black smoke, and clenched my right hand wrapped around the chain into a fist, and slammed it into the man on my right.

The man was grappling the fat man with his hands on the chain, and he didn't have the hands to block me, so my veritable iron fist wrapped around the chain smashed firmly into its temple.

Hearing a "poof", the man's head suddenly left his body and flew out, and his body suddenly turned into a skeleton, and then it also turned into pieces like the skeleton just now, and finally disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, the men could no longer be forced to be heroes, and they threw down their chains and turned around to run behind the gravel pile.

The fat man, who had broken free from the chains, could not let go of this opportunity to beat the water dogs, and with a flick of his right hand, he danced the mourning stick in his hand into a very chic stick flower, and then took a tiger step to pursue the men who were running wolf.

The fat man and I are the hosts of the silkworms, and although we have been suppressing the terrible emotions in our bodies that have an innate desire to kill, if we fight with ghosts or people, we will become unable to control our behavior, and we will be in a state of extreme excitement, and we will be especially eager to kill, otherwise we will be like a fever but unable to sweat, and we will be weak and tired, and we will really be tired.

Therefore, as soon as I saw that those men were about to run, the fat man and I had hot heads, and we didn't care about anything and chased after them, and at this moment, a short exclamation from Shen Han came from behind him.

The fat man and I paused and quickly looked back at Shen Han, but we both stayed where we were, at a loss.

I saw a reckless man with a flat hairstyle, a black and red face, a rude appearance, and a big thick gold chain around his neck, strangled Shen Han's neck from behind with his left hand, and held an ice hammer against Shen Han's Qi Sea acupoint with his right hand, and at the same time stared at us and said viciously: "Two raw people who don't know the depths are still fucking capable of fighting, but it's a pity that the rivers and lakes are inexperienced, so I copied the old ghost and I copied the back road, hehe"

"Hey, what the are you waiting for, if you don't want your horse to be gone, just throw your weapon away, kneel on the ground, and honestly let my men tie you up, understand." Seeing that the fat man and I had no intention of surrendering at all, but seemed to have the intention of finding the right time to save people, the reckless man couldn't help but be a little anxious, so he urged us to come in a loud voice.

I glanced at the fat man: "Brother, do you want to be above or below, or you will take care of the whole work and I will save people, what's the matter." ”

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