readx;? The purple-clothed Guo Evil Wind is a battle maniac, the white-clothed Zhang Xuandao is full of anger, and the two of them have the same force value and extremely high force value. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info If the two of them are outside, they will have to collapse and destroy the mountain, and now in this mysterious No. 0 base, although the momentum has been somewhat restrained, it is only a lot more in terms of killing.

A place where you can speak with strength has always been much simpler and direct, and when you can do it, you don't make sense. Whether it's a new grudge or an old grudge, then see the real chapter under your hands. The purple and white clothes each have their own magical powers to lead the coquettish, and the rest of the old people and rookies are not willing to succumb to others, which can be regarded as murderous.

Base 0 has undergone two changes, and I don't know anything else, but it's much stronger in terms of patience anyway. No matter how much rain blows and the wind blows the spells, they leave no trace. But intentionally or unintentionally, he left behind those bloods, and the bright red seemed to be so tragic.

It's not that no one is watching coldly, such as the young man in the room - Wu Yue. In any case, he can be regarded as a well-deserved initiator of this chaotic battle, and at this time, he actually stayed out of the matter. While casually pulling in this "laboratory", looking forward to something to gain. On the other side, there was occasional leisure, so I glanced at it a few times, and looked at the battle at the door where I was involved in it and would have to be either killed or injured.

It's not that no one has ever thought of going in, but the battlefield in white and purple is at the door, and no one dares to try its edge easily. There is also a robot Lin Liu, who is like a mecha little whirlwind, with enemies on the left and right, and the battle is free. Although Wu Yue had the intention to call back to Lin Liu, he couldn't get what he wanted after all.

There are more and more dead people, and more and more people are alive.

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"Heaven and earth owe me. The voice was terrible, like the roar of a demon.

The small butcher wore a mask and his voice was hoarse. Bloody wind and rain along the way, no one can stop it, nothing can stop it. The changes at Base 0 don't seem to have treated the native with any favor.

The sudden change silently dispersed the star dome technique of hugging Nanzi, and the butcher who seemed to have been blessed by misfortune was also completely confused. As the instinct went away, along the way, whether it was the people in the fairy realm, or the mechas, cyborgs, etc. in Base 0, they all looked at each other and hated each other, just like that, the butcher came all the way and killed all the way.

Until I ran into these two people. The first person who came out of the other way, the butcher subconsciously sniffed lightly, and did not shoot directly for the first time. It's the feeling of danger, three flavors, one is the taste of base 0, this taste this butcher gags. The second is the familiar and distant taste of the outside, which makes the butcher resentful. The third is the smell of the outside world, where the butcher is both frightened and angry.

Wu Void's thinking is much more straightforward, as a wise being. He could feel the food in front of him, so he didn't really want to wrestle with the masked thing, especially the uncertainties. What's more important is that the fishy feeling makes him not have the slightest desire to devour.

But this is limited to not making a move first, so the two of them looked at each other, and neither of them wanted to make a move, let alone speak first. Until the third person appeared, a man in a green shirt carrying a bookcase, sweating profusely.

Seeing these two people, he straightened the clothes on his head, bowed lightly, and said slowly: "Have you ever seen my junior brother?"

The butcher naturally didn't respond, if it weren't for Wu Xukong's presence, he would have shot directly a long time ago. The food in front of him is greatly replenished, of course, Wu Xukong also thinks so. But it's also a sapient being, with the dual identities of a human and a void eater, and with such a combination, who knows what will happen?

For example, in front of him, a very magical thought suddenly flashed in Wu Void's heart, which made him a little inexplicable. He looked at the butcher, at the young man in the bookcase, and said hoarsely, "Who is your junior brother?"

Not feeling that he had broken a strange atmosphere at all, Chai Qingshan heard Wu Xukong speak, and hurriedly said: "His name is Guo Xiefeng, and he wears a purple robe with his hair scattered. Talking, well, speaking yin and yang. It seems that he feels that it is a little inappropriate for him to introduce his junior brother like this. Chai Qingshan smiled embarrassedly.

After thinking for a while, Wu Xukong smiled stiffly, then pointed at the butcher and said, "I have seen the two of them fight, and your junior brother's life and death are unknown now." In the face of such an injustice, the butcher did not say a word, and his heart was extraordinarily calm. He didn't think about explaining, let alone how others knew, and more importantly, he didn't know if he had one.

Chai Qingshan's eyes widened, and then he looked at the butcher, who really lived up to Wu Xukong's expectations, and even didn't care about cheering himself on the fire and said, "My subordinates have never lived." ”

A sneer appeared at the corner of Wu Void's mouth, and at the same time, something seemed to be reviving little by little in his heart. Chai Qingshan let out a long sigh and said, "How can a person who often kills people be immortal. Then he looked at the butcher firmly, and his tone was still not annoyed, "Please also go to Tianque Palace with me." ”

The butcher was silent, and a few cold glows quietly appeared in his hands. Wu Void was expressionless and took two steps back. Chai Qingshan took off the bookcase on his back, rolled up his sleeves, took out a green bamboo from the bookcase, and held it tightly in his hand.

"I'm 80 years old. ”

"I'm 800 years old. ”

Like a dream, like a light smoke. Such as a childish study, such as middle-aged and clear, such as an old sigh. Chai Qingshan, who held the green bamboo tightly, had no killing intent, only a firm intention like Qingshan. The butcher was indifferent, just glanced at Wu Void faintly, where the threat was.

"The roots are in the broken rock. Chai Qingshan stabbed the green bamboo in his hand towards the ground, and this silver-white space that was so tough shattered like water at this moment.

The green bamboo has a spirit and life, and the first three breaths have no response, and then the two breaths rise to the sky. The butcher, who had always cared about Chai Qingshan, only looked over at this time, with a trace of jealousy in his eyes that was destined not to be noticed.

At this time, Wu Void seemed to have left, and there was no trace of him. But the butcher could clearly feel the complex smell, and he was waiting for the fatal blow around here.

But he couldn't help but hesitate anymore, and he didn't want to hesitate. As soon as he stepped on it, his body rushed forward, seven points of force. Chai Qingshan had no sorrow or joy, stood next to the green bamboo, clenched the bamboo pole, and shook it vigorously.

A few bamboo leaves fell. The butcher's footsteps paused, and then the attack went wild! The cold light was as fierce as the cold wind, tearing everything apart. And Chai Qingshan only had one movement, constantly shaking the bamboo, and the bamboo leaves fell more violently. Although the two were only a few meters apart, the butcher was surrounded by bamboo leaves, but it was as if he was in a quagmire.

"It's a late bloomer, and it's a big dream. Two compliments were accompanied by a few high-fives. Xing Huang Dao robe hugged Nanzi and walked out of another way. (To be continued.) )