readx;? That night, Zhou Mo slept at Uncle Redbeard's house. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lying on the floor, with seven dwarves sleeping beside him, this made Zhou Mo miserable.

The snoring of one dwarf is enough to make people turn over in the quiet of the night, and the snoring of seven dwarves is simply torture.

In the dark night, Zhou Mo opened his eyes, and at this time, he had no precedent for feeling that it was not a good thing to have sharp perception, because he could clearly perceive that his bones were trembling with the snoring of the dwarf.

A hand, which was too pale in the moonlight, gently pressed on the junction of the two windows, and a trace of crimson gold light lit up from the middle of the window, spreading to the upper and lower ends, and after not encountering any obstacles, the crimson gold light was extinguished.

Ramas Otto dragged a stump arm, his pale face flashing with anger.

This kind of small skill of using the war energy to invade through the cracks in the window, and then instantly shatter the mechanism that locked the window, took Ramas Otto ten days to skill.

However, the first use was in vain, for the simple reason that the doors and windows of Uncle Redbeard's house had never been equipped with any messy mechanisms, and the necessary things such as chains were discarded by the heroic Redbeard.

Ramas Otto let out a sulk and pushed the window open softly, a special technique he had tried to move a sleeping cat without waking it up.

"Squeak...... The green tendons on Lamas Otto's forehead exploded, and the whole person shrank under the window and did not dare to make a sound.

There is no way, the rusty window shaft will sound as long as it moves, and the friction sound of the metal bearing is particularly harsh at night.

After waiting for a long time and finding that there was no movement in the house, Ramas Otto slowly exhaled a breath of cold air, stood up again, and gently pressed one hand on the windowsill, and Ramas Otto floated into the house silently.

There was a faint reddish-gold glow in his eyes, and everything in the darkness was clear.

Uncle Redbeard's house has two rooms with doors, one is Uncle Redbeard's own bedroom, and the other is an empty room, where Zhou Mo and the seven dwarves now sleep.

Ramas Otto had no choice at all, and through the thick wooden doors, he could still hear eight different snoring sounds, one alone in one room and the other seven in another.

Having learned the lesson of the window, Ramas Otto's whole body was full of red and golden battle qi, and with only one dodge, he ignored the four-finger-thick solid wood door and appeared in the room where Zhou Mo was.

It only took one hundredth of a second to distinguish between the human race and the dwarf, and then before Zhou Mo could open his mouth and roar, a hand pressed on Zhou Mo's spine, instantly controlling all of Zhou Mo's actions.

Sandwiched Zhou Mo, Ramas Otto walked out of the redbeard's house without a second of delay, and then let out a long breath, with a satisfied look on his extremely handsome face, although there was some surprise, but this sneak into the hijacking operation was perfect.

Ramas Otto carried Zhou Mo in one hand, his whole body was shrouded in red golden battle aura, ignoring any wooden door, and silently broke into another house.

Throwing Zhou Mo on the ground, Ramas Otto broke into the master's bedroom.

Zhou Mo, who was lying on the ground, was temporarily cut off from the connection between his brain and body, and lost his ability to move, but through the door that was destroyed by Ramas Otto, Zhou Mo looked at His Royal Highness the Second Prince, and inserted his hand into the chest of the owner of the room, and then the old man, who only drank inferior rum on weekdays and always smiled when he saw people, was eaten by the red golden battle qi little by little.

That's right, after eating, first the muscles disappeared little by little, then the bones, and finally only a thin piece of human skin remained......

Zhou Mo was creepy, his scalp seemed to be overcurrent, and there was only one thought in his mind, Ramas Otto, who could no longer be called a human.

In this way, Zhou Mo was carried by Ramas Otto, wandering around one house after another in Sunset Town, and every time he ate someone with red golden battle qi, Zhou Mo found a trace of bright red fire escaping from Ramas Otto's left arm.

Coming out of the last house, Zhou Mo was already a little numb, and in less than two hours, there was no one alive in the entire Sunset Town, except for Uncle Redbeard and the seven dwarves.

Ramas Otto's left arm returned to normal, and in the silvery moonlight, Ramas, who had moved his left arm, suddenly turned his head to look at Zhou Mo, and his handsome face like a knife and axe was like a demon in Zhou Mo's eyes at this time.

With a bright smile, Ramas Otto was as handsome as a god in the moonlight, but Zhou Mo, who saw this smile, was full of ghouls who were still chewing flesh and blood in his mouth.

Ramas Otto grabbed Zhou Mo's neck and lowered his voice:

"Black-haired boy, you have seen the ability of this king, and this king has also seen your fear, this king was born above all living beings, like a tiger to an antelope, your ability is very interesting, this king will train you well. ”

At the moment when the big man-eating hand grabbed Zhou Mo's neck, Zhou Mo closed his eyes and tried his best to express his fear.

In fact, in Zhou Mo's vision, Ramas Otto turned into a ball of light that was one person high, exuding a red-golden light all over his body, and there was a thick blood aura around him.

Zhou Mo's own life field trembled slightly, and three white experience light clusters the size of fingernails appeared on the red golden ball of light, which were also copied by Zhou Mo's life field.

The idea power swept over the three experience light clusters, and a large amount of information and pictures were imprinted in Zhou Mo's mind.

Zhou Mo seemed to be frightened by Ramas Otto's words, and his face twitched, hiding the cold smile at the corner of his mouth.

As if satisfied with Zhou Mo's fear, Ramas Otto stood up and straightened his clothes, and the unique temperament of the heavenly nobility reappeared on his body, as if the cannibal demon had never existed.

Speaking of Zhou Mo elegantly, under the moonlight, Ramas Otto looked at the houses on both sides of the street with a graceful slight bow as if he was going to a ball, and slowly walked towards the wilderness.

It was definitely not an interesting experience to be carried as a package, and when the crimson golden battle qi that cut off the brain and body exercises at the spine was taken out by Ramas Otto, Zhou Mo felt that Zhou's body was in pain everywhere, and before he could stand up and struggle, his head was held down by Ramas Otto's big hand.

A sharp battle qi pierced into Zhou Mo's brain, and it seemed to leave something behind.

"This king has left a mark on your mind, and if you dare to disobey any of the king's orders, you will end up disobeying military orders in the army. ”

Ramas Otto let go of his big hand and looked down at Zhou Mo, who noticed for the first time that his pupils were earthy yellow.

"Although the form is different, the result is the same, your head will disappear where it was supposed to be!"

Zhou Mo lowered his head and no longer looked at Ramas Otto, signaling his submission.

"Get up, go get a three-month-old prairie white deer, you have to live, you can't be hurt a little. ”

Ramas Otto commanded in a commanding tone, and as soon as the words entered his ears, Zhou Mo felt the inside of his forehead rise slightly, if he didn't execute the order immediately, the things in his forehead would really blow his head to pieces.

Not daring to have a trace of delay, Zhou Mo quickly broke into the grass that was more than one person tall in the wilderness, although he had never entered the wilderness, nor had he ever hunted wild beasts, but relying on the experience of dozens of wilderness hunters in his mind, Zhou Mo was also proficient in the ability to search and catch prey.

Looking up at the sky, it was early morning, the east had just turned white, the sun had not yet risen, and the herbivores would not eat at this time, and the morning dew would destroy their stomachs.

The hoof prints of the white deer in the grassland, the approximate gathering place in the wasteland, behavior and habits and other information flowed through Zhou Mo's mind.

Suddenly, Zhou Mo's pupils contracted slightly, the grassland white deer liked to eat swamp rotting grass the most, and there was a wilderness swamp with a large area not far away, where there was not only the grassland white deer, but also a kind of thing that Zhou Mo had to get at this time.

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