Chapter 69, Wounded Expedition.

After more than an hour, the team went to a remote village store and found a logistics to live in.

In this kind of situation where all the staff are injured, it is really difficult to let go of the logistics side.

After tidying up the room, everyone went back to their houses to heal.

Two hours later, a dusty figure appeared at the gate of the logistics.

At the same time, two young men who were smoking cigarettes on the corner dropped their cigarette butts and walked up.

"Where are you going, brother?"

"Come here for a business trip".

Come in.

Kong Jing raised her eyebrows and walked in with a smile.

Guys, I'm back.

The words fell, and the upstairs doors opened in unison.

Kong Jing looked at the group of people running down upstairs and greeted them with a smile.

Li Wuya, who was at the front, didn't get used to him, and when he went up, he kicked Kong Jing to the ground.

"I still know to come back, big hero".

Kong Jing suddenly felt a chill all over her body and explained.

Isn't that also a last resort?

Li Wuya scratched his hair and kicked it.

"I can still use idioms, and I have no choice but to beat you today."

"Come on, beat me up, pick his pants."

With a terrible scream, a farce began.

More than an hour later, Kong Jing, who was disheveled and dying, lay on the ground before everyone let him go.

In the days after the promise, after being obedient, he escaped from the clutches of terror.

On the first day, nothing happened, and after dinner in the evening, everyone went back to recuperate.

On the second day, after everyone had breakfast, Li Wuya gathered everyone together.

Ladies and gentlemen, I have received a message that I hope you will be mentally prepared for.

Feng Fengyao, who was holding a doll, arrived while rubbing the doll.

"Isn't it time for us to take a vacation, are we going on vacation?"

No, congratulations on guessing wrong.

Chubby knocked on the table boringly.

If you have something, let's talk about it, we can't guess anything at this elementary school level.

Well, okay.

Li Wuya nodded, took out his miniature mobile phone, tuned it to a screen, and threw it on the table.

Feng Feng Yao, who had been preparing for a long time, came over curiously.

In the next second, Feng Yuyao frowned fiercely and turned her head to the side.

Chubby stopped knocking on the table, and the probe went over to look.

That's a picture.

The things on it seem to have been filmed in the midst of chaos.

Li Wuya didn't explain until everyone had seen it.

Last night, I received a message from our fellow gatekeeper of the Dragon.

"This news should have been delivered two days ago, but the gatekeeper who delivered the news unfortunately died in the chaos."

This picture is the coast of our eastern continent.

Although it is difficult to defend and attack, "but after all, there are some people who are not afraid of death".

We need to go to Tianfu Wang's house first, and then the superiors said that we can go to the coast.

No problem.

Feng Fengyao continued to rub the doll, although she didn't want to see it, she still traced it uncontrollably to the picture.

There was a sea of water, and the sea was now red, and I don't know how many strangely shaped corpses were floating on the water.

Okay, time is running out, tomorrow we will go to the Tianfu Wang's house.

"Today, Kong Jing went to check the information about the Wang family."

Good.

When everyone had finished speaking, they went back to their respective houses, and this time the injuries were not light.

Suddenly, an unsettling heartbeat sounded in the dirt.

Then a hand burst out of the ground, and a voice rang out at the same time.

"Kill".

On the other side, a man suddenly ran in like the wind outside the gate of a temple.

When he came to the main hall, several young monks hid out in fear.

He looked at the stone statue of Maitreya Buddha in the main hall, and then jumped onto the table.

Leaning against the wall, he came behind Maitreya Buddha and reached out and pushed it on his back.

Maitreya Buddha's back automatically opened, and the figure jumped down.

With a long slide, it felt like my body was rolling on the ground before I got up.

"There were 36 serial arrays of portals just now, and this is very clear to the cold devil."

"Why are you so embarrassed?"

A voice came from afar.

The cold demon hurriedly knelt on the ground and fell to the ground with his forehead.

"Shangguan villain is guilty, the villain disturbed Shangguan's rest, and the villain will never give up, but the villain also wants to repay one or two."

The voice continued.

Say.

"The villain listened to your order and went to support the hexagram master with the evil Confucian."

"As a result, he was as evil as an adult, and he didn't worship for several days, and then he fought a decisive battle with the opponent's master, and at that time, the dog thief of the human skin mother-in-law took the opportunity to kill the evil Confucian."

"Master Hangshi didn't see the human skin mother-in-law sneak attack, and I fought back and killed the human skin mother-in-law, but accidentally injured his lip and sword, and later buried the evil as if he came back to hand over his life."

The distant voice disappeared, and there was silence for a moment before remembering.

actually let me lose two subordinates, and then this Zhengjipin will be yours.

The words fell with a majestic luck and rushed into the body of the cold demon, who hurriedly knelt on the ground to thank him.

This is what you owe me, and it's up to you to deal with that genius squad when the time comes.

Leng Mo was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly nodded in response.

Whether you can survive until that day is still two different things, first write the blank check, and then let them die, and if they don't die, they will run away.

While thinking about the next step in his heart, the cold demon said goodbye and withdrew.

Back in the temple, the cold demon returned to the room and slammed the door.

He laughed uncontrollably, turning from a smile to a silent maniacal laugh.

This small temple had been in tatters decades ago, and later served as a branch of the Doomsday Society.

Later, I repaired and arrested a few broken monks, and my appearance was fine.

Cold Demon has lived here for so many years, and he has already planned this temple in his heart countless times.

The highest thing here is from the eighth grade, and the cold demon has long wanted to take this official position in his heart.

Looking at the scenery outside, the cold devil came to the bedside.

Pulled a box out from under the bed, reached in and pulled out a box.

There was a piece of ice the size of a fingernail inside, and the cold demon reached out and touched it lightly, then put the ice back in the box and put it back untouched.

And his whole body was quickly covered with a layer of frost, and the reading fluid that had been faintly flareing up in his body slowly quieted down again.

The cold devil fell headlong on the bed and fell asleep.

He decided that he had to go to the Tianfu Wang's house tomorrow to cure the poison.

When he fell into a deep sleep, at his feet, two mini defensive formations slowly unfolded.

This is a habit he has maintained for more than ten years, and it is also the most reliable guarantee of his life and safety.

Danger or not, these two defensive circles will be opened before going to bed.

This thing can only be turned on once at a time, but once it is turned on it is overnight.