Since the pen has become the pen of the transcendent universal school, he has not felt the feeling of heartbeat for a long time.

It's been a long time since I've met such a fanatical "fan" like behind me

From the perspective of the other party's close pursuit, the other party really likes himself and likes what he likes to death.

Every time he left the scene with the word "escape", no matter where he appeared was a women's toilet, a screw factory, a floor crack, a bus, a subway or something like that, he looked up at the sky and soon found that the cloud was quickly approaching him.

The pen wants to have a good talk with the other party, but no matter how he shouts or says, even if it breaks his throat

"What are you doing!"

"I have no grievances with you!"

"Who the hell are you?"

"Big brother, big brother, let me go, big brother!"

“.”

There is no way to communicate at all, there is no room and room for communication.

The whole is the same as the mute, and the main thing is a silence.

What makes the pen even more speechless.

Why!

Why is this neuropathy able to keep discovering itself?

I ran to Valve Lottery City, but I was still caught up by the other party!

Of course, when the pen was on the run, he was also thinking about how to fight the other party.

But the guy who followed behind him, the pen couldn't figure out what the other party's ability was at all?

Transcendent circles know that when fighting, you need to have a comprehensive and full understanding of the opponent's strength before you can think about how to use your own strength to defeat the opponent.

But

What exactly is this guy's abilities?

Can self-destruct without dying, can control the pet in his hand to explode undead, can fly, can summon a sword out of thin air, can summon lightning with a sword and then fight, can completely ignore his own abilities.

And at present, it seems that the other party still has a strong tracking ability.

Is there a half-dime relationship between these abilities?

Why can a person's abilities be so mixed?

It doesn't make sense!

How could he possibly provoke a transcendent of such ability?

What was his initial ability?!

Doesn't there be a basic underlying logic for his ability!!

[In the current scene, you can use the mouth odor technique]

[There is not enough incense for you]

Lin Hao found that this mouth stinky technique, when there is incense, you can use Zu'an incense to scold your own people's big mouths on the spiritual level, but when there is no incense.

It can be called "tracking".

Look, in such a big place, there is a target unit that can use the mouth odor technique, although Lin Hao can't use the mouth odor technique, but he can fly in the direction of the other party!

Hey.

There was a heavy fog ahead.

[You have entered the fog created by the spirit of words]

[As an immortal cultivator who has completely faded from the mortal womb of the flesh, Lin Hao, the little ancestor of the Remnant Pill, ignores the impact of the power of words and spirits on himself]

However, this fog cannot be said to have no impact on Lin Hao at all.

After all, his naked eye vision was still somewhat hindered.

But it doesn't matter, when he Lin Hao flew up, his divine thoughts were turned on at full power.

Otherwise, according to him, he will not fly around according to the aviation orbit

I've been hitting a bird a long time ago.

Lo and behold, a swarm of uncontrolled drones appeared in front of them, apparently trying to crash into themselves.

It should be the pen of the barrel, hey.

I fly vertically upwards.

After many attempts, it was confirmed that with his current escape speed, it should be the time when he can't escape.

The pen has thought of a good way to solve the crisis on his body!

You can ask for help from the doglegs!

Valve color city.

Mayor's Office.

"We Transcendental Ecumenicals are a peace-loving and order-abiding organization, and you see, so far we have done nothing to you! Doesn't that show our friendliness? ”

Dogleg's tone was very gentle, and as he spoke, he slowly shredded the blood-stained clothes on the mayor's body with scissors.

"It's a pity that all this blood on your body comes out."

The dogleg gently tore off a rag from the mayor's body, but no matter how gentle he was, there was still a trace of blood on the original scabbed wound.

"Eh, yes, why is it bleeding again?"

As he spoke, the dog picked up an alcohol watering can from his side—

Yikes! Yikes!

Press twice to disinfect.

The mayor, who was unconscious, frowned.

After placing the watering can back on the table, the dogleg carefully twists the small blood scab on it and places it on the tip of his tongue.

"Phew."

Dogleg spat the bloody scab on the tip of his tongue that had not completely dissolved on the ground, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Yes, just push harder."

Dogleg looked at the comatose mayor and decided to persuade the other party again.

Then he apologized to the mayor:

"Long pain is better than short pain!"

After finishing speaking, the dog leg quickly ripped off the scraps of clothes on the other party's body, regardless of whether the other party would be in pain or bleeding, just tear it off.

You can't let the other person heal the wound with his clothes on, right?

This is too extraordinary!

Soon, a pile of scraps of clothing was piled up on the ground, stained with the mayor's blood and skin

Splinter.

Seeing the blood gushing on the other party's body, the dog leg washed his hands carefully, disinfected it with alcohol gel, tore open a bag of salt, and poured it into the palm of his hand.

Then, go around behind the other person, press the other person's back slowly but firmly, and rub it vigorously.

"Hmph."

The mayor snapped his eyes open and let out a feeble grunt.

The blood, once again oozed out of the wound full of scars, which made the dog's leg smack his mouth:

"Tut-tut! It's sad for people to see this! ”

As he spoke, the dogleg shouted at the door:

"Hurry up, hurry up, invite our mayor's wife and the mayor's daughter in, hurry."

In the next second, the door to the mayor's office was opened, and the two were pushed and fell into the office.

"How can you be so rude? I said I was invited in! ”

The dogleg shook his hand full of salt and blood, and walked towards the door gracefully and calmly.

The mayor's wife, who fell to the ground, quickly crawled towards the little girl, trying to hug the little girl.

Just as the mayor's wife was about to hold her child, her hands were clasped upside down behind her back and she was pressed to the ground on her knees.

"Let go of me! Let me go! Baby, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, mommy is here, mommy is here! ”

"Little girl, don't be afraid, here, not only your mother is here, but your father is also there."

Dogleg came to the little girl, slowly squatted down, and helped the little girl up.

And, half-squatting in front of the little girl, wiping her tears with her blood-stained hands.

The tears flowed more and more, and the blood stains on the little girl's face became heavier and heavier.

"You beast! O livestock! Something, coming at me! ”

Behind the doglegs, there was a hoarse, but hysterical growl of the mayor.

The iron rope made a clicking sound, but there was no way to break free.

"Lord Mayor, this is wrong for you, you are injured, I asked your wife and daughter to come to see you, why is it my fault?"

The dogleg gently picked up the little girl and slowly walked towards the mayor, who was suspended by the iron cable.

After approaching the mayor, the little girl looked at her father, who was somewhat familiar and unfamiliar, and after carefully identifying it, stretched out her hand:

"Daddy hug, hug, I'm afraid."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, baby."

The mayor pulled out a somewhat ugly smile and made his voice as gentle as possible.

The dog leg said on the side:

"Yes, baby, don't be afraid, your dad is just injured now, it's okay, uncle is fine, is still helping your dad disinfect and stop bleeding? Do you want to help Daddy together? ”

"Yes!"

"That's good!"

The dog pat the little girl on the head, and then, despite the curses of the mayor and the mayor's wife, poured a handful of salt and put it on the little girl's bulging palm, then grabbed her hand and pressed it on the mayor's neck.

"Uncle, my hands hurt."

"It's okay, it's okay, the little girl has to be brave, you hurt, your father hurts even more! You knead these medicines and rub them evenly, so that your father can get better quickly! ”

As he spoke, the dog's legs added a little more force, controlling the little girl's hand and rubbing the wounds on the mayor's body.

This time, although the little girl felt that her hand was hurting, she bit her lower lip and endured it.

The little girl kept snorting, but told herself to be brave and strong, and now her father was in a lot of pain, and there was so much blood left.

When I usually fell to the ground, I broke a little skin, and it hurt so much, and now my father is in so much pain

That's it, the little girl, not crying or making trouble, just her eyes are red and she pouts.

Quietly wiping his father's wounds

"I don't cry, I don't cry, I'm the strongest!"

"You beast! This is the case for children. ”

"Thank you for the compliment, I am the dog leg of the gluttonous councilor, and as the dignified mayor of Valle City, your evaluation of me is a high praise for my work achievements."

"Let the child go. I."

Hearing the other party's obvious hesitation and frustration, the dog leg knew that as long as the other party said "I do", when the other party's psychological defense line was broken, he would brand his body as "loyal" to himself.

Then, the city will be under its own control.

And as the most loyal subordinate of the Gluttonous Councilor of the Transcendent Universal School, this city will naturally be in the pocket of the Gluttonous Councilor

But at this moment, a pen appeared next to the dogleg.

He yelled at the dog's legs:

"An enemy is coming, flee! If you run slowly, your life will be in danger! ”

Although he doesn't know what happened, Dogleg trusts his companion.

Look, look, this is the friendship of the transcendent universal school!

Even if your life may be in danger, don't forget to inform yourself!

After all, we are all brothers and sisters of the transcendent universal school, and it is not in vain that I have just used my few connections here to find a suitable and desirable job for each other.

This is the sophistication of human feelings.

In the next second, the pen stepped forward, and when the dog's legs didn't have time to react, he quickly wrote on his body-

"Weakness", "exhaustion", "sleepiness", "immobilization"

Running dog:?

In the next two seconds, the pen barrel yelled at the dog's leg again:

"Let's go! It's too late to go! Let's go!

You're not leaving, are you? Good! I'm leaving! ”

Running dog:???

As he spoke, the pen wrote "escape" again.

Then, the dogleg watched the figure of the pen and disappeared in front of him.

The two transcendental beings who had witnessed all this and knelt down on the mayor's wife, who had already fainted from crying, looked at each other and sensed that something was wrong.

"Run!"

"Run!"

The two of them didn't care about the task, regardless of the leader, and ran directly towards the door of the mayor's office.

Bang~

Bang~

As soon as they ran out of the door of the mayor's office, they hit the wall of the mayor's office at a faster speed, and then.

Embedded in it, pass out.

Then, Lin Hao, dressed in Ultraman Tiga, stood at the door of the mayor's office and knocked politely:

"Excuse me, do you need help?"

All the people in the office looked at the strangely dressed Lin Hao incarnation, and they were all surprised.

Only the little girl wondered:

"Are you a fake Ultraman? Aren't Ultraman all mute? ”

Lin Hao:.

Lin Hao's incarnation didn't answer, but Lin Hao's footsteps moved slightly, and he appeared next to the dogleg who was frozen in place and couldn't move, and took the little girl from the dogleg's hand.

Just now, he saw that this person was in the same group as the pen.

Although the father of the gold owner did not throw coins for himself, the father of the gold owner left himself an object to "pick up".

Sure enough, it is still your opponent who understands yourself.

Although he didn't say anything, the other party already clearly understood his need to "make money"!

Don't be in a hurry to chase, anyway, there is a [Bad Mouth Technique] to find the other party.

At the moment, first brush the three pickable objects in front of you.

Raising his hand, just as Lin Hao was about to make a hand knife, he felt that the little girl was looking at him.

"Well, close your eyes."

How can a child be allowed to see something violent?

Although Lin Hao didn't know what this little girl had experienced in this bloody place, it was rare to count it once.

The little girl could feel Lin Hao's kindness and slowly closed her eyes.

This time, because I closed my eyes, tears flowed out of my eyes

Lin Hao couldn't see children crying the most, especially this kind of well-behaved child who didn't seem to be noisy.

Look at the guy that's stuck in the pole.

Lin Hao gave the other party a heavy hand knife.

There is no trick.

It's all strength~

was hit by such a dog's leg, his eyes were black, and his body fell forward.

[This fighting method, Lin Hao picked it up from the wild cultivator who was framed by his accomplices. 】

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