Undead Farm

"I have never heard of any lord who has closed the city and can even block the land. If I want to go in the past," I will sit on the crocodile lizard and laugh.ァ新ヤ~8~1~中文网ωωω.χ~8.~1zщ.còм

"That... don't blame us for being rude!" The captain stepped back two steps, and suddenly he slammed the bow.

On the third night, I looked at Weng Ling and shrugged.

"Bed, look at you."

"okay!"

Beder smiled and sat on the crocodile lizard and began to pick up the little hand, while the soldiers looked at each other.

What is this little girl doing? Very cold?

Wow! Actually can spit out a long string of white gas, good cow!

Watching the cute female doll squatting, sighing in the tiny snow, as the white gas came out more and more, even when they were still coming towards them, the team leader finally responded first. .

"No! Give me an arrow!"

"Hey, it’s late! Have a good night's sleep!"

Bade blinked and smiled, and the white air seemed to be alive and quickly drilled into the nose of every soldier.

I saw that the soldiers suddenly yawned and screamed, and the eyelids continued to fight. In the end, they lie directly on the ground and screamed loudly.

With a slamming, a soldier's hand tightening the bowstring was loose, and the bow and arrow came out of the string and shot directly on the **** of a soldier in front, but even so, he just scratched his **** and rolled over and hugged The thigh of the teammate next to me muttered two sentences, and did not wake up at all.

"The demon girl..."

The team leader with the strongest strength in the field was just two more steps away, and he could no longer support the sleepy situation.

"Get it!"

Bed's thumb licked his nose and turned back to win the night.

"Drowsiness, you can't sleep for five or six hours."

At night, I nodded more satisfied. I pulled the reins directly over the "corpse" on the ground and continued to move forward.

But Bede sneaked down a bit, and when he passed the refusal, he let the crocodile lizard smash the head of the squad leader.

"Dare to marry me demon girl? Hey! I am obviously a witch!"

Weng Ling, who did not find Bader's little action, caught up with the night three, and his expression seemed hesitant:

"That... just put them there, we will come back later..."

"Then I went back and ruined them all?" The third eyebrows picked up and looked at Weng Ling.

"Ah, that doesn't work, we can tie them up and it won't stop us."

Seeing that Weng Ling was a little helpless, he even sighed at night.

"Think about the citizens in Pingcheng, who are they brought together, and then the brains of the mice are smashed one after another?"

"It's them!"

At night, the head did not return, and the thumb turned to the back, and the tone was succinct.

In the memory of Yang Feng, he learned that if you want to make up the corpse, you must gather enough fear and resentment.

When these two breaths are combined with the blood dripping from the corpse into the cave that he hits, they will be transformed into magical and some ugly things by the mutant mouse, so that he can evolve toward the perfect level of the mouse. The root cause of the evolution of the ghosts to the soul.

Fortunately, he was interrupted, otherwise the night is more than the battle of the five slag, as to what extent the actual will reach, the night only knows that it will be very powerful.

The price is naturally to let the innocent citizens die in extreme desperation. These soldiers are trapping them and giving them to the accomplice of the mutated devil.

On the night of the night, Weng Ling, who started to turn red on his face:

"Citizens are damn? Are they living with them?"

Seeing Weng Ling’s face flashed a bit of struggle and confusion, silently, and added a fire again at night.

"They are human beings, but they are different from each other. I have seen the purest Goblin in my heart, and I have seen the most despicable and shameless human beings. Compared with the former, the latter is not even worthy of being called a human being. Not as good as it is!"

"Killing them is better for this world."

Weng Ling’s body swayed and suddenly gnawed his teeth and pulled the reins to run behind him:

"Wait for me for two minutes!"

Less than two minutes later, Weng Ling rushed back with the cross hammer that was stained with blood and brain, and greeted her with a more gratifying look at the night, and Bede’s little mouth with a small palm. Cute look.

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Weng Lingbai took a look at the night, took off the water bag and cleaned the warhammer:

"You deliberately put them there, waiting for me to go back and deal with it?"

On the night of the third day, he raised his hand: "Hey, Lord Lord! You think, Pingcheng has a dead soul, but the St. Silver Church in Quding City does not come, so will the paladins of other churches come? I remember It’s very rich to eliminate an undead reward?”

"When they see the civilian bodies of Pingcheng, they will definitely come to Quding City for accountability. Then when they see the sleeping soldiers, do you want them to ask?"

"Do you want to drag the time?" Weng Ling frowned.

Once the undead breath is leaked, the surrounding St. Silver Church will get the news, and in principle who is close to who the undead is, but if the St. Silver Church in Quding City does not respond, it is a big event!

The bishops and paladins within a thousand miles must immediately rush to the scene to find out why ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ night kills the ratified Yang Feng, leaving those sleeping soldiers, the probability is to delay the paladins pace.

"Why? Isn't it better to wait for them to come together?" Weng Ling asked.

If she had only closed the city before, she forced the Yang family to be rebellious, but now she has a story of Pingcheng, and even the undead have emerged. This is actually a matter for the Church of St. Silver.

She now only stays in the same place, waiting for a while, the Yang family will be destroyed.

On the night of the night, she shrugged her shoulders: "I don't really believe that the group is full of black and white eucalyptus!"

"Your Master is now in a thief's nest. If the group of paladins don't believe us, what should we do if we ask for a delay in the rescue time? What if we are classified as a Yang family?"

Weng Ling’s face is white: “No, they won’t do that!”

At night, it was a cold smile and no speech.

It’s not really what he said, but it’s because he didn’t say that he couldn’t hand this decision to someone else’s hand.

What if the leader is a big and happy man who is out of heart? Do you have to smear them and Qu Dingcheng to confuse the people and get the leader?

In case the other party is a dead brain, insist that the investigation should be step by step, first take out their old chassis and say what to do?

In the unlikely event that the other party is a great Madonna, I think that Yang’s family is only a small number of people who have done bad things. What if they don’t?

Even if I don’t like this in the night...