In the vast desert, a giant crab stick with a bowl mouth and a length of two meters is being grilled on a bonfire. Around the giant crab sticks, there are many pieces of meat that smell of sardines, large and small, and you can vaguely see the palms of the hands, the soles of the feet, and other limbs. In addition to these delicious barbecues, giant crab claws are buried in the charcoal of the campfire.

"Baa ......" Looking at the fragrant barbecue sardine swordsman and crab general, the Tyrannosaurus roared with drool, eager to eat a bite.

"What is this girl shouting?" asked Byron, who was sprinkling spice on the sardine swordsman, to Molière beside him.

"Miss, she's hungry and wants a bite. Molière explained.

"Oh, yes, the crab is almost roasted. Byron nodded abruptly, and then, despite the heat of the flames, plunged deep into the charcoal fire and took out a huge tongs. With a strong squeeze of the palm, the carapace that was as hard as iron burst open, revealing the tender crystal crab meat.

"Baa This trick was learned by her from Camilla, and whenever the cats took this pose, Cesar would be conquered.

"Pick it up!" Byron suddenly got up and threw it hard, and the crab meat turned into a meteor and disappeared into the sky.

"Baa ......" chased the direction of the crab meat flying away, the Tyrannosaurus rex landed on all fours, ran away, and ran away in a moment.

"If you treat Miss Gosner like this, if the young master knows about it, you will die. Molière looked at Byron with a black line, this guy obviously treated the little snail as a pet dog.

"I'm cultivating feelings, and a moderate amount of exercise is good for health, and I can maintain the wild nature and body of the snail. Look at that Camilla guy. It's lazy to eat, it's useless, and it's often delayed, which is a typical negative teaching material. Byron said in a heartfelt voice, "Lord Elsa seems to have despaired of teaching Xiao Tianluo martial arts, and the young master intends to let her learn from me." ”

"Elsa-sama gave up? Miss Gosner's intellect does have some ...... , but it unexpectedly fits your martial arts style. Molière nodded approvingly.

"What do you say, weak chicken?!Is it sarcastic that I have no technical content?" Byron's face changed, and he looked at Molière unkindly.

At this moment, the Tyrannosaurus had a black object in its mouth and ran back from the sky.

"Well, what's in the snail's mouth? The crab claws I threw out can't be that big!" Byron said to himself, narrowing his eyes, "No, that guy's clothes are the same as milk! Something is wrong!"

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The mummy Defoe is the most satisfying work of Cesara in recent years, his body is not necessarily higher than Byron's, and the tricks he plays are not as complicated as milk, but he has mastered a very rare ability, spatial ability. Looking at the world, there are ridiculously few talents associated with space to make such a mummy. I can't help but feel that Cesar doesn't cherish it.

It is a pity that the power of Cesara's soul is limited. It is impossible to fully contract this mummy, completely control it. You can only brand yourself and seal it up.

Think of Cesar's brain as a computer, his soul is probably a hard drive, memory and the like, and each mummy is a large program. Now Cesar has a series of large-scale programs such as milk, Byron, Conan Doyle, Molière, and Tyrannosaurus, plus Camilla, Magic Fly, Elsa, Queen, plus plus and minus signs. As well as the inconspicuous but huge number of small Wen Jiàn such as the Void Piranha and the White-eyed Demon Fly, Cesar's head was already stuffed. So he couldn't control this guy with ease.

Let's talk about Defoe, although this guy is a rare space system, it is not the type that can create a stable space. Or the enchantment system, the space movement system. His ability is spatial exile that cannot be guessed, and it is disorderly exile.

In the Sun Altar, where the space is extremely stable, he can still easily put people and things one by one, and even attack. The first two times he banished the lion's attack, and after transferring it to the real world, both dissipated into the black hole. The small sun, which was exiled for the third time, appeared in a chicken farm in Middle-earth, causing a mysterious explosion that caused tens of thousands of hens to evaporate, and the owner of the chicken farm went bankrupt and committed suicide.

Then the large exile threw the three of them out of the altar space. The milk was the luckiest, it fell not far away, and was found by the Tyrannosaurus who picked up the food, and it was brought back as a barbecue, and was finally saved by Byron. Cesar and Uncle Earthworm are gone. In the end, Defoe exiled himself at the same time, and Uncle Doyle, who was also a mummy, completely got rid of the lion and the others.

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I don't know how long it took, the whole body was in severe pain, the mouth was dry, and the mouth was bitter and numb, and finally couldn't stand the pain from the tip of the tongue, and opened his eyes with difficulty.

"Water, give me water! I'm so thirsty!"

Hearing Cesar's faint call, Camilla jumped up excitedly, then picked up a small bowl and handed it to Cesar's mouth: "Good, open your mouth quickly, drink it quickly." ”

Cesar, who was gently lifted up by Camilla, looked down at the small bowl, and then his scalp was numb, and the hairs all over his body stood up. Ignoring the tearing pain all over his body, Cesar sat up in horror and said in fear, "What is this?

In the small bowl, there is cactus mud stained with gravel. When Cesar was unconscious, Camilla ran around the neighborhood in order to rehydrate her beloved master, and found a dozen green and burr-covered cacti in the vast yellow sand. Camilla then tossed the cactus into a small bowl and smashed it with a pestle to make a bowl of green, slimy, pungent 'cactus mud' mixed with countless spikes. In addition, it is located in the desert, and the strong wind is mixed with a layer of sand and soil, so this bowl of food looks amazing.

Cesar had been in a coma for two days, and in those two days, Camilla had fed Cesara this thing, which was the root cause of the bitterness and numbness in his mouth and the sharp pain in his tongue and throat.

"You, you, you!" Raising his hand at Camilla, who had an innocent face and a faint expression of begging for credit, Cesar really didn't know what to say. This cat stick has been born for several years, why does it have no common sense, is there such a way to save people? If it weren't for his tenacious vitality, he would have been played to death by this girl!

"What's wrong, Cesar? Isn't it impressive? Nothing. That's what I'm supposed to do!" Camilla said proudly, but unfortunately it was too flat to no avail.

"Water, where is the water?" Sisar took two mouthfuls, all green bula cactus mesophyll, and sand and spikes. This thing is eaten by ordinary people. If you don't die, you have to peel off your skin.

"All the water was moved to the car, and there was no food or drink in the room, but there was perfume, but unfortunately humans couldn't drink it. Camilla said with a look of regret.

"Holy shit!" said Cesar, who said a rare foul mouth, and then lay down on the sand with a sad and angry face, thinking about how to clean his mouth, pull out the thorns in his throat, and take a sip of water to moisten his throat.

Although he could not control Defoe, Cesar was aware of the other party's abilities. "XXX's Crusoe" is not about locking XXX on an isolated island to survive in the wilderness. It's a chaotic spatial banishment, which means, 'Maybe with a wave of your hand, you can get you to a lonely island without a sow and live a miserable life with your left hand?'

Ever since Defoe was created, Cesar had sealed him up for two reasons. First, his soul space is limited, and he can't support another mummy, so he can only barely maintain contact and determine his identity as the 'master'. Second. This mummy is also the kind of guy who is gifted and has a lot of personality. I don't know why. The mummy of Defoe longs for freedom and hates Cesar, the so-called 'master'. Since Cesar sealed him, the relationship between the two has deteriorated.

During a battle last year, Cesar summoned Defoe to help him suppress the field, but the guy went berserk at a critical moment and exiled Uncle Doyle. and prepared to strike at Cesar. In that case, Cesara suppressed it directly without saying a word, and then desperately escaped. A week later, Doyle, who was seriously injured, was in debt. The wolf bèi found Cesar.

On that occasion, Cesar learned about the flaws of spatial exile. Or it's not a disadvantage, because Defoe has been sealed and has never had the opportunity to perfect his abilities, so the spatial exile is still very primitive and rudimentary. When the black hole devours the transformation space, the exiled person has to bear great spatial pressure, and if they are unlucky, they will encounter terrifying things such as spatial turbulence and dimensional storms, or they may slide directly into the gap and teleport to the god domain of a certain sub-god?

Always, you have to take a lot of damage to complete the spatial teleportation. A person like Cesar, who is strong in fighting, is seriously injured. If you change to a pet cat or dog, or an ordinary person, when the banishment is over, it is likely to become a piece of rotten meat.

This time, Cesar's luck was not good, and before he could release the super must-kill, he was hacked by Defoe. Not only that, but he was in good condition, but he even encountered a dimensional blade that could not be broken, cutting his body into thousands of holes, and he hit the street in an instant. After coming out of the spatial passage, he fell into a coma.

Fortunately, he has a strong vitality, and he has cheating plug-ins such as the body of the dead, blood honey, and viruses, and repairs his body little by little. Although the fatal injuries are gone, the whole body is in severe pain, and the vitality is greatly injured and extremely weak. After Cesar was in a coma for half a day, Camilla was also in the real room, repaired the large hole in her chest, successfully resurrected in a full state, and began to 'take care' of Cesar.

A day and a half later, Cesar, who was about to be spoiled by Camilla, finally couldn't bear the 'grace' and woke up.

"Is there anything in the room where you can rinse your mouth? Also, don't take this thing out and show it!" "Cesar smashed his mouth, he felt almost unconscious, what a gratifying congratulations! Seeing that Camilla was still holding the little bowl, looking like she was holding that thing as a treasure, Cesar was angry.

"There are still several barrels of alcohol in the room, Molière originally wanted to be cheap, and all the alcohol he bought was industrial alcohol, do you dare to drink it? By the way, there are two bottles of gasoline, which one do you like? I'll let Cat Poop No. 1 move it out for you. Camilla said.

"Alcohol. Cesar burst into tears and said, "By the way, are we the only two of us nearby?"

"That's right, I searched all day, and I didn't find any trace of the milk, it looks like it's lost. But we're still in Reisou. Ah, come to think of it, I watched the advertisement in the sky last night, and I could only see one corner of the space curtain, and the angle was very off. Camilla recalled.

"It looks like I'm completely lost, and I don't know where to go? Hey, you can go into the real yàn room and help me get a tent out. Cesar said weakly.

"Aren't you coming in?" asked Camilla, tilting her head.

"Do you remember the space cigarette lighting system? Master G used that thing to modify a global positioning device for me, and I tried to see if I could contact anything? Unfortunately, this place is too remote, and I guess there is no hope. Give it a try, though. As he spoke, Cesar took a gadget full of 'black technology flavor' from the belt around his waist. (To be continued......)

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Tomorrow, there will be a mysterious guest on the stage, and then the main line will be opened, and the girl will be on the girl, and from then on, it will be against the sky...... Well, the above is the 'beautified version'. Stay tuned...... What a yarn!