A group of people raised their shields to drag the boss, and it was even more appropriate to describe it as blocking the boss with a human wall.

A group of people in the back picked up bows and arrows in the back and shot wildly at those wandering five-body realms.

Su Yuniang scolded:

"Those sand sculpture deserters, Zhen Nyima is unreliable! Run your sister, it's useless! ”

"It's good that they finally resisted the boss, otherwise we would have failed this time."

"Start clearing the mobs."

"Great evil god, please lend me power." A group of shadow wine rice archers shouted, mysteriously.

"Archery!"

Flutter.

Arrows flew out, a volley.

A few weak five-body wanderers died instantly, and several young shadow archers got up.

"Stand up!"

Several blacksmiths burst into laughter.

We are not who we used to be.

We have cultivated the shadow wine rice, and in times of war, we can borrow his power from the great farmer.

Even when the crow king came, a volley was fired, and the crow king had to have a baby and ten treasures, and left crying with a big belly.

"What's that?"

"The magic spell of the evil sect."

The two cultivators looked into the distance, and the ominous premonition in their hearts was very strong.

They are originally bullying the weak and afraid of the hard.

The refugees I met along the way, the monks, who were also soft persimmons, died if they pinched them.

As soon as a few of them are killed, the opposing team will be frightened, begging for mercy, and fleeing in disarray.

The group of humans in front of him seems to have no morale, and they have killed a few of them before, and they are so scared that they run away

Suddenly said that he didn't eat people, ran back again, and the morale was suddenly full.

One by one, they were not afraid of death at all, standing in front of them with shields, delaying time with their lives, and looking like brave warriors who were not afraid of sacrifice.

"Hurry up and break through."

"I'm running out of mana."

The two monks felt that something was wrong.

As soon as they stepped on their feet, they didn't care too much, and began to take off into the air.

"It's the second stage."

"They flew."

The blacksmiths were no surprise.

The archers began to raise their bows and arrows and fired volleys into the sky.

Including those who spawned shadow archers, they also began to raise arrows to shoot.

Both of them could feel that their archery skills were terrible, but a few arrows were scattered on their bodies.

At that moment, an invisible toxin was growing in their bodies, stripping them of their souls, as if they were giving birth to something.

They had already decided to retreat and immediately prepared to fly away.

"Shoot again!"

They shouted.

Another salvo.

The two Four Visceral Realm cultivators eventually fell.

"They're such scraps."

"Mom, what's wrong with these four visceral realms?"

The two cultivators fell to the ground, humiliated, but still shouted:

"We surrender, we surrender! We are not cultivators, we are talismans, we draw talismans. ”

"We're not good at fighting, and we haven't practiced any combat spells."

When a few people heard this, their hearts were overjoyed, they said why are they so wasteful, these two melons have no fighting IQ at all, and the headless crow king next door is better than they can use tactics.

"Hahaha, we drew two."

"Pumped out the good stuff."

With the babbling voices, the two talismans became more and more frightened.

They want to smoke us?

They are talismans, and they should be respected everywhere, thinking that revealing their identities will give them peace of mind.

But they can't imagine that the other party doesn't respect their noble profession at all and wants to abuse them.

Several blacksmiths looked frightened when they saw them, and they didn't bother to pay attention.

Slash them a few more times, killing their tempers.

This is to weaken their souls and cut them to the verge of dissipation.

After giving birth to several more cubs, Su Yuniang still frowned: "It's not enough, let them have a few more!" Enter the postpartum weakness period of pregnant women, so as not to easily go away again. ”

The two scattered cultivators looked shocked and frightened when they heard this, what kind of tiger and wolf words are this.

How many are still alive?

They are men, what a postpartum weakness

Sure enough, these people are very abnormal, and they can be seen before.

"Heroes, heroes, let's smoke us, we won't be able to live." The middle-aged man pleaded, trembling and pointing at a weapon in the distance that he didn't know who: the leather whip.

The blacksmiths scoffed, "You deceitful people are ugly, but you think beautifully." ”

Still ignoring them, these tricks are really useless, what are you scared of?

Soon the two of them gave birth to a few more, which were completely weakened to the point that their souls were transparent, and only then did they take two cages and put them up.

This cage was bought by them before.

It can isolate the aura of heaven and earth and prevent the people inside from recovering.

Originally, those card pool NPCs that were intended to be used on the inn.,If you don't obey.,Bundle education.,I didn't think of using it here first.。

Carrying the two cages away, the crowd began to clean up the battlefield.

In particular, the bodies of the dead are not much of a loss if they are personally recognized.

It's the ones who are starting to be eaten and want to cry without tears.

I opened the dungeon and got to work.

"Mom, I thought it was continuous."

"That's it?"

"yes, what about the other embers, why aren't they coming?"

"You blew so hard, who was crying and running away just now."

"The battle is like this, victory and defeat are instantaneous, if the shield soldiers run away just now, we will all be destroyed."

"That's for sure."

As good movers of bricks on the construction site, they are so skilled that they begin to clean up all kinds of construction waste.

Throw the broken paper house, furniture, and tiles from the ruins onto a cart and prepare to transport them back to the lodge.

It's not just that they love to pick up trash, but they also plan to study paper houses.

Everyone settled down at once and continued to work.

Those two cards are windfalls, and we will study them after the ancestor worship is over.

Now it's time to build a house urgently!

A group of people began to get busy, and they also had time to start chatting.

"Speaking of which, lately, I've researched the latest house." The god of food said suddenly while helping to move the bricks.

"What house?" Burning Wood Kun asked curiously.

"Turbidity House." The god of food carried a large piece of the wall, and said with a serious expression:

"There is a disadvantage of the current paper house, that is, there is no one to chat, if you knock a group of old folks into the wall of the paper house, every day these turbidity, crazy talking, murmuring, even if it is just a repeater like a repeater, it can also relieve the loneliness of the ancestors in the tomb."

Burning Wood Kun: ""

it!

Could this be a completely new track?

Our fathers and fellow villagers have always felt that there is no place for it, so it is useful for you?

"You want to."

The god of food became more and more happy, and his eyebrows danced:

"This ember is an empty shell of the soul, and the remnants of the soul of turbidity must naturally attract each other and live in peace."

Burning wood Kun was in a trance.

I feel like I'm going to be convinced, and this seems to work?

"Wait, you're a chef, how do you study this?"

Burning Chaikun suddenly noticed the key elements, and couldn't help but speak: "You are not studying tobacco, wine, or housing, you can do whatever you want to make money, do you have the spirit of a chef?" ”

I'm not a chef in the first place.

Of course, the god of food would not say that.

Soon.

They tidied up and leveled the ground again.

Then Leek Sakae took out the storage bag and released a few parts of the paper house.

Because the paper house purchased is too large, it is not integrated, and it needs to be spliced and assembled.

But the assembly is not very difficult.

They were busy for half an hour and then started decorating the house.

He even transported a few evil god ice sculptures and snowmen from the teleportation array with great interest, filling the Ancestor's yard.

It has a very cold and snow festival atmosphere.

I also bought furniture, beds, and all kinds of warm things.

The medical fairy also put a river demon sleeping bag in the bedroom in pain, hoping that the ancestor would like it.

The god of food began to lead the team and cooked hot dishes.

When he was almost busy, the leylines suddenly surged, and the ancestor began to recover.

The ancestor would not have recovered so quickly, but the paper house is like a window to the leylines, which can allow the ancestor to speed up the resurrection, which has all kinds of benefits.

There was a bang.

The ground is like a seed sprouting, growing at a visible speed, gradually condensing into the fine meridians of a soul, forming a human form.

A masked man appeared on the spot, looking at them and frowning slightly.

"Meet the Ancestor!"

"Meet the Ancestor!"

They all bent down to thank each other and smiled politely.

Seeing their smiles, the bottle ancestor was shocked in his heart, and replied:

"It turned out to be a descendant, what are you doing here if you don't look at the Colosseum?"

His consciousness spread everywhere, and he wondered, "Where are we now?" It's back to Xinyizhou City, aren't I besieging that big demon? ”

Xinyizhou City?

Everyone was stunned, didn't he know that he was in the villa outside Pyeongchang?

But it didn't take long for someone to react.

After the reset, he rewinds his memory.

Back to the moment when he had just died, when he became an ember.

And the moment he died, the memory was still stuck in his own state in Zhoucheng, going out to kill a big demon.

Obviously, this is the cause of his death before his death.

Reset completely.

This is something that no one can imagine.

But it also got a good piece of information because of this.

This group of demon cultivators, the family's main business is only a Colosseum.

They didn't know how to answer, and at this time, Leek Cairong stood up and said, "Report to the ancestor, your serious injury, retreat and healing, only now have you awakened." ”

"Now our Colosseum has been destroyed, our family has been shattered, and we have fled to this villa."

"I see." Old Ancestor said in a low voice.

All at once the crowd was stunned.

Why did he believe it so quickly, I'm afraid it was because of cognitive defects.

This would make him quickly believe that he was not dead, so he believed in this seemingly outrageous explanation.

Next, Leek Rong stepped forward and said, "Ancestor, this is the meal we have prepared for you to wake up, as well as the residence."

"I know, you guys go out, I'll sort out my thoughts."

The bottle ancestor opened his mouth lightly, stretched out his hand, and everyone flew out and landed steadily on the ground outside the mansion.

Boom!

The door closed suddenly.

Leek Rong and others were stunned.

This third ancestor is really a retreat maniac and doesn't like to talk.

They originally wanted to take down the third ancestor, but this one was really difficult to attack.

"Let's go back first, take a look at those two talisman's cards, I guess there are follow-up tasks."

Leek Cai Rong also knew that nothing could be done, and left the teleportation array with people.

Ning Zheng silently watched this scene secretly, and couldn't help frowning.

This ancestor is really a stuffy gourd.

It's better for the father-in-law to take it, the red-clothed royal sister is cold and hot, and this third person is estimated to be able to win it slowly.

Ning Zheng had a headache: "It's really a long way to go." ”

He didn't bother to think about it, it was already sunset, and the sky was getting dark.

"It's time for dinner."

He had just sat down to eat when he suddenly heard a voice.

【Luck +150】

Ning Zheng was stunned.

His resident daily luck value has increased by a full 150 points!

That's a huge profit.

Previously, he had analyzed the three ancestors with 500 points, the righteous father Qizu with 200 points, and the remaining two with a fortune value of 150 each.

Could it be that the royal sister in red suddenly recognized herself?

Ning Zheng thought about it and felt that it was impossible.

The other party has always been wary of himself, feeling that this generation of owners is too pitiful, engaging in suicide education, and even wants to see his own owner, talk about his heart, and talk about the education of the younger generations of our family.

This royal sister, if she doesn't see the owner, she will communicate and talk to her heart, and it is estimated that she will not return to her heart!

If it's not the red-clothed royal sister, then it can only be a possibility.

"It's the favorability of the bottle ancestor, and as soon as it is resurrected, it will be completely attacked?"

Ning Zheng froze in place.

It always felt like something was wrong, something was wrong

He has never seen the bottle ancestor, how can he talk about good feelings?

There was even a fight, and it killed him, not to mention that it would not give birth to a good feeling.

An incredible thought rushed through his mind like thunder, causing him to freeze in place:

"The third ancestor, the true identity of the bottle ancestor can only be him, but how is it possible?"

Ning Zheng fell into a long silence.