This wasteland is simply a paradise for earning beast ears, and all kinds of mutated creatures like to hook up in groups, which is cheap for Ling Yuan, who is a reaper. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After killing the first batch, the Emperor Heavenly Legion marched towards the next target, and in the eyes of the speculators behind him, Ling Yuan once again swept away a group of sixth-order mutant creatures.

If you walk along the valley, you will find that the two valleys eventually meet in a small square with a cluster of buildings behind it. There is an inconspicuous bamboo building in the center, which looks antique from the outside, and there are several pots of dried beans. Walking into the bamboo building, it is not elegant classical furniture, but a row of monitors. Three walls are covered with various displays, some of which are pictures from the Lost Valley, some of which are of various data, and one is actually playing "Joyful Yangyang".

Don't get me wrong, Jingwei doesn't like this kind of children's cartoon, it's the old man's grandfather's favorite show, and I'm fascinated by it at the moment. In order not to be spicy by this somewhat childish cartoon, Jingwei forcibly focused his gaze on the monitor.

"Grandpa! There is instability in the wasteland!" Jingwei immediately reported to his grandfather after discovering the situation.

"Oh, there are still people who will walk the wasteland this year, this road has never been walked by anyone, and it is good to let this little guy who doesn't know how high the sky is. The old man of Shanhai didn't take his eyes off the screen, and said lightly.

"It's not that they're attacked, it's that they're attacked. "Jingwei has never seen this situation before, and he is so anxious that he dances but he can't figure it out better.

Pressing the pause button, the old man of Shanhai got up slowly, and said with a kind smile: "Didn't I tell you, don't be in a hurry, calm and calm!"

Walking to the wall of the screen, with a wave of his hand, the situation on the wasteland appeared on the screen, and the number of test subjects was recorded next to it.

"I'm going to wipe it!" the old man of the mountains and seas is not calm, "Who is this guy, no! What kind of legion is this legion? Why would someone bring the legion over, is Xingtian eating dry food? My baby." ”

Jingwei held the umbrella and muttered, "Didn't you say let him pass?"

"Calculate the amount of loss, if you can't let him pass directly!"

"The test product has lost 60%, and the number continues to decline. Jingwei said as he looked at the data device on the other side.

"Hurry up and let him stop! If this continues, the treasures I have accumulated over the past few decades will be ruined by him. The old man of Shanhai said bitterly.

Jingwei clicked on a few more screens and said, "Are you sure? There are more than 1,000 people here!"

"I'm going to wipe it! How did so many people get in, who can say? Xingtian! Bai Ze! Heavy name bird! Are you all dumb?" The old man of Shanhai only had a handful of white hair on his head, and he was so angry that he stood upside down

The old man lost his temper Jingwei hurriedly ran over to pour a cup of tea, patted the old man Shanhai on the back and said cutely: "Grandpa, don't be angry, if you want me to see that Ling Yuan is completely strange." ”

"I know that it's strange and actually let him in, if it goes on like this, my Lost Valley will be cleaned up by Huo Huo sooner or later!" "The old man of Shanhai forgot that he let Ling Yuan in. After drinking a cup of tea and calming down, he asked again, "How are the last few forbidden experiments?"

"It's all successful, and the soul power of the Mountain and Sea Chart has been raised to the eleventh order. There has also been a breakthrough in the forbidden technique of maternizing mutant organisms. ”

"Very good! At the moment, the only way to do this is for you and Xingtian to directly bring everyone in Cuncao Valley over and send something away. ”

"Why don't you just transmit the sound?" Jingwei looked reluctant holding the oil-paper umbrella.

"What are so many words? If the shouting is useful, he won't call Ling Yuan!"

"You know him well?" Jingwei asked curiously, realizing the meaning of the old man's words.

"Go!" The old man of Shanhai slapped the table, and Jingwei was so frightened that he stuck out his tongue and ran out.

Hey! The old man of Shanhai sighed, although he studied forbidden arts, but the computer level of the old man of Shanhai was not bad. Finger flip to open an encrypted folder,The folder is a blank name,There is only a picture and a line of words in it,The font is very ancient, and ordinary people can't understand what is written.,But the black and white photo is very clear.。 In the photo is a man with beautiful eyebrows, both facial features and temperament are very similar to Ling Yuan!

In just a few hours, Ling Hiking made more than 200,000 beast ears, and if it weren't for the mutant creatures who saw him later, they could have earned even more. He now wondered if this was his chance? I wish there were more places like this.

Xingtian and Jingwei came when they shouldn't have come. Seeing these two people, the speculators thought that they were cheating and were going to break into the mountain gate again, and they were scared to death. After a little look at the situation, I found that it had nothing to do with me, and people came to find Ling Yuan.

"Stop killing, everyone pass through the Grass Valley!" The vast and distant voice made Ling Yuan very unhappy.

"What do you mean? Don't you only need a few people a year? We're at least four thousand here, why don't you let me kill for a while?" Ling Yuan asked softly.

"No!" Jingwei refused with a serious expression on his face.

When the people behind heard this, they immediately exploded.

"Does she mean we've all passed?" asked a young man nervously.

"Of course, I'm so fucking lucky this year, I love death. The big man with the chest hair said like a nymphomaniac.

"But do you feel strange, Lost Valley doesn't seem to be willing to let Ling Yuan continue to kill at all. ”

"What do you mean? Lost Valley was scared by Ling Yuanhuo? No, how strong is this thing? I've never heard of such a thing before. ”

"Before?Have you ever heard of someone leading a legion before?And it's a legion with a military soul, it's terrifying to think about!" the person who spoke shook his head and sighed, but when he thought about the blessing of Entrusting Lingyuan, he was instantly relieved that he could come in like a vegetable.

Unlike their excitement, Ling Yuan Hammer followed Xingtian out of the Grass Valley in frustration and came to the small square where the Twin Valleys gathered. Jingwei ran to the plaque at the mountain gate alone, and solemnly erected a stone tablet with a letter: Lingyuan and the Emperor Heavenly Army are not allowed to enter!

Besides, this small square, there are very few people who can reach here every year, so this square is really pitifully small, and it can't even be called a square at all, but it should be called a living room. Therefore, more than 4,000 people were crammed into such a small place, and many people could only be forced to stand 108,000 miles away from the square.

Xing Tian took out a large number of things, and fell to the ground in a hurry as if throwing waste, and said to everyone: "Pick it yourself, this is what you deserve when you come here." ”

At first, everyone thought that this was Lost Valley sending their own things at will, until the first person who went up to pick it up shouted: A full set of protonuclear soft armor, make a fortune!

If you know that they say this, the old man of the mountains and seas will definitely laugh and say nothing, in fact, these things are sent to you・・・・・・