Chapter 201

"Yes, yes, move here and come again!"

"Snake head to the west, don't block the angle!"

"Xiao Liu, your side is a little heavy. Your tail should be natural!"

On a wall in the west of chixian City, a group of people from the firewood camp are busy with something.

At this time, the city wall was separated into an area of about 700 square meters, almost a pattern of 15x50. The ground of the whole area was covered with all kinds of monster remains.

Some of these monster remains came from the inventory during the siege. At that time, after the battle, the rabbits divided these monster remains with the Wei house according to the proportion of June 4th.

Forty percent of the Wei family later took it to ziqiongfang city to replace it with Lingshi, and the rabbits were frozen and stored - this part of the remains were temporarily stored at the construction site next to the local guangmen, so don't wonder where the rabbits had power to build an ice warehouse at that time.

The remains of some monsters came from the booty of the xiaolianzishan battle.

This wall is located on the west side of the city. It was attacked by the flanking team during the animal tide. Now some impact gaps have not been completely repaired, so the staff can easily restore the scene of cleaning up the battlefield after the siege.

In addition, there are some Wei family practitioners covered with blood lying in them.

You have to ask them what they are doing

The rabbits took so much trouble to make such a play, naturally in order to attract the Mo family.

According to Yang Hengjun's account, his exploration process is mainly as follows:

First, he sneaked into chixian city for exploration. When there was news, he wrote to the two people in the mountain depression outside the city and sent it back to yangbei city. Yang Hengjun stayed in the city and continued to lurk.

Generally speaking, the Mo family will take action after receiving the news from Yang Hengjun.

After all, if you don't trust him, the Mo family won't send him to explore the mineral vein, which is a very confidential thing.

However, considering that this is a big action of annexing a family and belongs to a special situation that is rare in decades, the Mo family may not be hasty enough to see all Soha at the sight of a letter.

Others are evil, but they are not stupid - in fact, many evil people have really high IQ, especially in the face of such a big event.

But if there is anything else to help, credibility is another matter.

So the headquarters came up with an idea:

Let's play a play without taking a picture.

Photo bead is a common magic weapon in the world of mo. it can be used only by introducing air into the body, and its spread is very wide.

In the Mo world, where the instant messaging industry is not so developed, photo abacus is a very basic and effective magic weapon.

For example, the story of the animal tide in xiaolianzi mountain was filmed by a base building monk and spread on a large scale.

Another example is the image of the rabbits calculating the practitioners in Yuanying territory, which was secretly recorded by Wei Siming when he was at the demon que more than 100 years ago.

Today, there are more than 100 practitioners in chixian City, including members of other families.

In the case of this number of practitioners, I encountered that the animal tide had just faded. When I cleaned up the battlefield, I saw my strong combat power fall

A few people secretly activate the photo bead and take pictures for later use. If they have the opportunity to invest in other cities, this is also a perfectly justifiable reason.

As for how Yang Hengjun got the photo beads, it's even simpler - stealing, robbing or luring. There are always some skills that ordinary people don't have to become spies. It's a standard professional requirement for spies to do things that ordinary people can't do.

Once this kind of image is submitted, together with several pieces of well-known magic weapon fragments of "falling" practitioners, it is impossible for the Mo family to doubt others.

After all, images are one of the most convincing evidence in any world.

Although the official photography technology of rabbits is far inferior to that of Hollywood, and the folk photography technology 91 God is far inferior to that of station P.

However, in a world where there has never been a film and television concept, the rabbits still have enough technical means to show it.

At this time, on the city wall, the one armed old master of Wei was standing on the side with Wei Fan, listening to what a middle-aged man arranged.

The middle-aged man, named Huang Hansheng, came from the famous Bayi studio and was one of the same people who arrived in Da Mo world with the literary troupe.

He is also the chief director and chief screenwriter of this shooting.

Wei Niandong acts as a translator. There are some people around them, such as Wei Xixi and Wei Lianzhang.

"Mr. Wei, lie down under the blue sign later. We'll give you some means of visual dislocation to make you look miserable."

Huang Hansheng has been in the Da Mo world for some time. This is the first time that he has fully demonstrated his skills in addition to conceiving a new drama. Then he said to Wei Niandong and Wei Xixi:

"There is another key point in this play, that is, your mourning group of Niandong little brother. Later, your crying expression and emotion must be in place. That is, in the cognition, the owner of Old Wei has died, and no one can provide shelter to Chi county."

Wei Niandong: "...."

Master Wei seems very calm about this. Now, two months later, the practitioner who built the fourth floor of the foundation can speak Chinese very skillfully:

"This is very simple. They are only practicing Qi in the three or four levels. I can give them a fantasy.

The willpower of these little dolls is much worse than that of the comrades in the native army. They can easily solve this problem.

However, Mr. Huang, I have a small suggestion - I think the wound on my neck seems a little fake. How about a fatal wound in the inland sea? Because the attack habit of black wind snake is usually deep bite rather than splitting... "

Looking at the father who discussed his death method with Huang Hansheng in high spirits, Wei Fan lay in a groove on his face: "...."

At the same time, under the city.

At this time, all the refugees in this area had been guided into the city. A giant monster was lying on the empty ground with wounds all over its body. It was bound with a large number of ropes and its chest fluctuated violently.

It looks like the scene of being seriously injured and captured after a big war.

This giant monster is naturally Lan Xi. His trainer Liu Yulin is standing beside him and explaining something.

As the saying goes, acting is all about acting. The rabbits are not only preparing to create the illusion that the war in Chicheng County has damaged many high-level practitioners, but also preparing to make another big news:

The Wei family captured a second-order monster alive!

A living second-order monster, this is a great wealth.

If you sell it to those chambers of Commerce, it's several times more expensive than the dead monster materials!

Because most monsters have a longer life span than practitioners, many families with animal control laws often list and buy living monsters.

The length of the giant horn on the top of the second-order giant monster will only change according to age, not according to cultivation. Lan Xi's age is obviously not very big.

For some animal control families, if Lanxi can be domesticated, it can protect the empty window dating period of about two generations.

Therefore, his price will never be lower, and may even be comparable to the living monster in the middle and late stage of the second order.

However, perhaps it is the reason why Lansi is used to surrender and escape. It is rare to play the role of exhaustion and capture, which makes the giant monster look a little uncomfortable.

His body kept twisting and twisting, and his hands always wanted to be raised high. It took Liu Yulin a lot of energy to appease him.

Cough

to make a long story short.

Under many temptations, if the Mo family can't be fooled... The rabbits can only stand up their thumbs and open the 59 door with tears.

Of course, this possibility is very low.

After all, in the tradition of starting with the robbers of the Mo family, if they don't go up in front of such huge profits, their ancestors probably set off coffins and robbed them by themselves.

When everything was ready, everyone took their places and the shooting officially began.

The master of Wei's family and Wei Fan lay in two far away places according to the arrangement, and staged a tragedy in which their father and son were killed in battle.

Wei Niandong and Wei Xixi stand around the old owner of Wei's house, while Wei Qiangsheng comes to Wei Fan's side.

The photo bead is personally held by Huang Hansheng. This time, he will also take photos.

After some adjustment of viewing angle means, the recording angle of the photographic beads is limited to a small range - it can fully capture the scene of this area without exceeding the shooting limit, and record other areas without laying demon and animal remains.

At the same time, with the support of other means, the whole picture looks like the hell filter shot by a b-prefix TV station, which is very in line with the painting style of the scene.

"Three... Two... One, start shooting!"

With an order, the master of Wei's family waved his finger covertly.

A moment later, Wei Niandong and Wei Xixi fell into a dreamland and burst into tears:

"Old master, you died miserably..."

Then Huang Hansheng further moved the lens, and the whole lens looked desperate and desolate in silence.

Not far away, Wei Qiangsheng held Wei Fan's "head" and sighed:

"Master, you can go at ease. My third room will take good care of Chicheng County."

Wei Fan lying with the corpse: "

In just a few seconds, the camera completely swept over the city.

The last one to be recorded into the camera was Lansi's body full of trauma but obviously didn't hurt his life.

Then Huang Hansheng clapped his fingers:

"Done!"

As soon as the voice fell, Lan Xi suddenly broke free from the rope and held his hands high:

Well, it's much more comfortable