For the system uncle casually slaughtering animals to the customer's blue stripe inventory to forcibly seize it, Lin Chou said that it is really worthy of this handsome system, this black heart and red eyes look really the same lineage has a long history, can this be regarded as my boss Lin properly trained?

And the so-called "force" repair of the system is really called a force.

At least Lin Chou had never seen the warlock uncle who didn't even have a physical body let out such a miserable howl, so you can imagine what kind of pain this touched the soul.

Well, condolences, cheers for you.

Uncle Warlock wailed, and everyone on Yan Hui Mountain felt the same way.

The strong mental power fluctuation doesn't care if you can understand any of the weird and tactful scales in this scream, and directly converts the pain in the warlock's mind into information, and the magic sound is injected into the brain.

For two breaths, a third of the people on Yanhui Mountain covered their heads and roared at the same time as the warlock.

That's too much information! My brain is going to be stuffed and exploded!

The fourth sound of the word "ah" full of pain was transformed into spiritual language, and it directly entered everyone's minds, and it became "I shame your mother, MMP hurts so much, you warlock uncle, Nima, surnamed Lin, you pit me, you must want to hurt me to death, and then inherit the food money I have stored in you and the hard-earned money I earned from my part-time job, ahh

At its limit, Uncle Warlock can utter almost eight "ahs" in a second that no one can imitate, and the richness of the language and the intensity of the tone instilled in everyone's minds make everyone feel the same way, which is basically equivalent to reading and reciting a 10,000-word academic paper every second, and it is also mandatory.

Wei Tianxing is the big guy in the end, just frowning, he has already adapted to this level of headache, and he also has a unique evaluation,

"Every time my baby goes out in the middle of the night, my brainstorming is much more awesome than this, and I will give you a whole urban bitter magic martial arts series in minutes."

Wei Qingyu was powerless to complain, covering his head, cold sweat gurgling.

Now Wei Tianxing is in a hurry,

"Hurry up, clean up this filthy thing, this source of pollution!"

Warlock Wailing,

"You're the dirty, when I'm willing??"

The Silver Flame Beauty sat dignified on the chair, her eyes were filled with silver flames as pure as holy light, staring at the warlock without blinking, and her expression seemed to be... Laugh?

"Nima!" The warlock scolded, "Si Gaoyi, aren't you a void boss, save Lao Tzu!" ”

grabbed the seventy-eight tentacles on Si Gao's leg and stomach, and stretched it directly from one finger to two feet.

"Hiss~"

Si Gao gasped,

"Let go, you give Lao Tzu a hand, it hurts..."

The scene suddenly fell silent.

Even if the magic sound is injected into the brain, even if tens of hundreds of megabytes are output every second, everyone's eyes are still focused on the hand of the warlock master who is pulling the noble leg hair of the void boss Si Gao.

For a long time, more than 200 years of painful lessons, the Book of Blood and Tears has accumulated experience, and it clearly tells everyone that no one can live as he originally expected after having substantial contact with Uncle Warlock.

No one!

Si Gao was stunned for a moment - you must know that when he hooked up with the warlock uncle just now, he still remembered to cover himself tightly with dozens of high-grade void energy coatings, but now??

"Whew~"

An inexplicable and desolate wind seemed to drag a few black-spotted crows quietly over Si Gao's head.

"Ahh Ahh ”

Si Gao sneezed several times in a row and tightened his clothes,

"You... Do you have... Feel a little cold..."

Shaking his head neatly, and even swishing sounds.

Si Gao's eyes changed: "..."

Suddenly, a sharp pain like thunder and thunder had already penetrated his body before he could react, and one-third of the void energy from the main body and almost all of the spiritual power were instantly drained clean.

Severe pain, indescribable pain.

"Ahh

"Pain, pain, pain..."

His eyes were fixed in a certain direction, as if he had seen the greatest horror he had ever seen in his life.

"Ahhh Don't mess around..."

Si Gao's big guy howled spinelessly.

His voice rolled like thunder over Yanhui Mountain, but the evolutionary and creature of the lower rank rolled to the ground almost at the same time.

The rumbling sound is drifting over Yanhui Mountain, floating over the ancestral mountain, echoing,

"Don't mess around..."

"Don't mess around~"

"I'm going to mess around~"

"It's messing around~"

"Come on~"

"Ah~"

"Ah~"

Ahem.

Si Gao's big guy also let out such a miserable scream, his tolerance for pain and being drained of his strong strength was not as good as that of a warlock, and all that was left was his tentacles shaking and foaming at the mouth in a minute.

The big eyes with bags of tears stared at a certain place, and the tragedy and grief contained in the eyes were so sad that the listeners wept.

In his sight, Lin Chou silently moved his body behind the warlock.

Ma Maipi, worthy of being a big guy from the void, does he know something?

Dog beep system, what the hell are you going to do...

Uncle Warlock smiled distorted in pain,

"Little brother, you have to adapt, how can you be so fragile in your heart?"

Si Gao trembled: "..."

The warlock lay on the ground, adjusted himself to a relatively comfortable position, and patiently waited for the waves of pain to wash over him, he had acquired a new technique.

"Hiss~"

"Oh~"

"Oh~"

That weird and mysterious expression stunned everyone.

Lin Chou's fingers were trembling.

It's worthy of a warlock uncle who has his own mace on his mounts, and he's a ruthless man.

"What are you doing in a daze, save people!" Uncle Warlock grinned and endured the pain.

With a twisted smile on his face, he glanced at Si Gao fiercely every time he was hurt, as if he was very happy and motivated to live as soon as he saw Si Gao being tortured.

"Don't let this thing hang up here, let me tell you, if this doppelganger hangs his memory, he can't take it back, with the urine of his ancestral vendetta with his son of one hundred or two hundred, he has to die with us..."

Lin Chou reacted at this time,

"Yes, yes, what about the soup? Another pot of soup! ”

A few seconds later, Su Yourong cried and shouted with a sad face in the kitchen,

"Wet Tiger, no, it's all drunk by you and the warlock..."

Lin Chou was stunned,

"What, why is it gone? What about five buckets of soup that big I put in the kitchen? ”

Su Yourong pointed to the side, four big old barrels were neatly placed on the side, and a soup with the special aroma of pig blood that was held in the arms of the warlock was poured into his mouth like a waterfall.

"Hiccup~" The Warlock set the empty bucket aside, "Anything else?" ”

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