Chapter 1226: Getting a Chicken Leg to Relieve Fatigue?

Old Man Ye thought about it carefully, and Lao Zhao was right.

Of course, the expression on his face is full of regret,

"It's the world of young people~"

The scientific research institute, the garrison, the generation committee, and all the idle evolutionaries are all down except for a few big guys, in order to reduce the damage caused by the combined durian giants to the foundation of Mingguang Base City, and there is also the big boss Lin on the side carrying the weak pressure field from the high family of Lushan Mountain, so the scene is quite harmonious, and a few colored jokes and the voice of female evolutionaries greeting their mothers can be heard from time to time in the roaring battle of the group evolutionaries.

In short, the wolf smoke hole, a chaotic and a little harmonious, the two sides fought back and forth.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Lin Chou always feels that the durian giant seems to be very restrained in his movements, obviously he is a few hundred meters high and can rush into the sky with one step, even if he rolls forward and rolls over the bright light on the spot, he has to be one block less, but he has never been out of the flat Qinshan Blood Lake, and he has not used any plant-based demonization ability, relying on three tails, two big horns and a pair of fists, pure physical damage, even the splash range is pitiful.

You symbolically hit a dozen, I symbolically resisted and resisted, and everyone gave each other a face??

Zhao Lao looked into the distance with great interest, with the additional bonus brought by his evolutionary level, it was not difficult to see the movements of the durian giant and the evolutionary in the mushroom cloud formed by the dust,

"Look, as long as it's a thing, it's still bigger, it's a good wow, this back and forth, one out, one in, one pick, one shake, no need for any technical content, and it's also refreshing."

Everyone: "??? ”

Co-author, you're always ashamed of yourself.

"Bang bang!"

With a wave of the durian giant's giant arm, a large pit with a depth of more than ten meters was carved out of the ground, and the water squeezed and sprayed out, and the surrounding soil layer shook wildly, and several skill books obviously pointed to the toes of the evolutionary on agility to unload the force, and as a result, he was thrown into the air dozens of meters in the air.

People are in the air, looking at each other, and there is only a wry smile on their faces.

This kind of big guy with a few points of pure recklessness can be said to be extremely unfriendly to agile mutants, and the depth of their attack cannot even reach the "skin" of other durian giants.

emmmm...

However, it is still necessary to join in the fun, which is also one of the tasks of the committee, so why not do it if it can offset the poll tax.

To put it in a jargon:

We're not very good at output, we're mainly responsible for kiting and attracting hatred, and by the way, we can tell jokes and brush up on happiness and gain, perfect.

Old Man Zhao looked at it a few times and then stopped looking at it, how long the blood bar of the hundred-meter-tall giant was, relying on the teasing output of these guys, it is estimated that it will take half a year to show the blood bar.

Don't look at this group of guys and all the onlookers who are looking at the wind and clouds, but who is uncomfortable with the goose knows, the height of the durian giant is hundreds of meters, and the waist circumference is also hundreds of meters, and any action is like the sky collapsing, and the evolutionaries who feel the destruction of the durian giant at close range are absolutely miserable.

Fortunately, Mingguang's official meaning is not to wait for the strange blood strip to kill himself, but to prepare to recruit people, maybe he will fight and make friendship? If you don't fight, you don't know each other!

Well, you think so, fight, fight, there is always a time when you are tired, then you have to sit down and drink saliva and go back to the blue stripe, maybe you have to take a shower, change clothes, smoke a cigarette, drink some wine, perm your hair, and burn your hair for a while walnuts or something.

- It doesn't matter if the durian giant doesn't have this hobby, the committee has already used a big truck to pull the prepared nutrient soil here from the scientific research institute, which is safe, delicious, non-toxic and has even a fragrance of grass, but if there is a plant that doesn't like this thing, maybe the vegetative person likes it.

Old man Zhao lay down in peace, as if he wanted to say a few words with Mo Hongniang, but Director Mo was obviously not ready to deal with this old guy, she was more interested in the durian giant than Lao Zhao, the red dress fluttering like flying, looking forward to life.

Huang Dashan frowned and drooped, hehe smiled,

"Old man, did you have an awkward quarrel with your sister-in-law?"

General Ye looked at Huang Dashan angrily,

"Rabbit cub, your generation is rising a little fast."

Huang Dashan swears,

"Sister-in-law is young, you let me call Aunt Zhao Aunt Zhao, how can I bear to say it... Eh... Ear... It's going to fall..."

The Queen of the Night took Prince Dashan's ear,

"Itchy knees again?"

"It's not itchy, it's not itchy, where can it be, it hurts to death..."

"Isn't there a big durian in front of you, come and come my Prince, open the durian shell for us, everyone will taste it."

“...”

"Hiccup~"

Some guys who often go to Yanhui Mountain to hang out and talk nonsense about the mountains involuntarily burped and went straight back.

Durian is too terrifying, most people can't be the kind of physique that can't get tired of eating when they see the sky, thanks to the hard work of Prince Huang Dashan these days, except for a few female evolutionaries on Yanhui Mountain, who are still happy to do it, the rest of the people almost feel that the syrup rushes straight to the heart and cerebrovascular blood vessels as soon as they smell this smell, and their blood pressure and blood sugar soar.

Mo Hongniang was very interested at this time and said,

"This huge durian, can you eat it?"

There are quite a few such golden, ripe, fragrant fruits on the top of the durian giant's brain.

Huang Dashan said,

"Lao Tzu thinks this thing is a weapon of mass destruction, it's a sixth-order demonic plant, can it honestly grow durian on its body?"

The Queen of the Night sneered,

"Is it a weapon of mass destruction, let's stay away, you will know when you go and kneel it."

“...”

Lin Chou was already looking for branches everywhere,

"Huh? Why do you all see what I'm doing, I haven't eaten in the morning, I can't work hungry, right? ”

So Huang Dashan came back with a dead tree without saying a word, and consciously prepared to make a fire to roast durian.

- It's more reasonable and legal to roast it than to kneel it, right?

Not to mention that what is resting there is a big durian, it is a big nuclear bomb, and your Prince Huang dares to burn it at the stake, no one can stop it!

As soon as the big durian was put on fire, although the peel did not collapse, the fragrance was surprisingly strong, and the durian giants and the evolutionaries who were playing turn-based games with it all turned their heads to look.

The durian giant's movements seemed to have stopped for about a minute, and the scene was once embarrassed.

“...”

Huang Dashan licked his lips, feeling that his sense of security has really become more and more lacking recently.

"Let's... I guess it doesn't anger the tree..."

Lin Chou thought about it,

"I don't think so."

"Damn, I don't want you to think, I want it to think, look at it, that guy is a lot bigger, and he's beating harder."

"Maybe you're hungry?"

"So? Looking for you to get chicken legs? ”

"Ahem..."