As they sped along, smoke and dust billowed behind them.
On the way, the look on Fang Zheng's face was never easy.
Listening to the conversation between the corpse king and Old man with one ear, the final outcome of the woman in white would be very tragic.
If there were no accidents, the first person to be sent on a day trip would have fallen in Blessed Land.
Obviously, this is not good news.
Perhaps for a woman in white, it was not only that, she had no place to die, and she had to be whipped and humiliated after death, which was the greatest misery and sorrow.
At this moment, Fang Zheng thought a lot.
The time he had met with Mr. Fu, he already knew that this time Blessed Land was opened, there were many strong people participating in the war, such as the woman in white, Mr. Fu, Butcher zhang, the little girl with multiple personalities who had been converted into the buddhism by the high priest...
There were too many people fighting for Blessed Land this time.
But at this time, he did not think of the woman in white, nor Mr. Fu, Butcher zhang and other people... Instead, 563 people died at donglin village camp.
Every time a person dies,
Would it involve a lot of families?
A wife can't wait for her husband.
A daughter can't wait for her father.
Old parents send white-haired people to black-haired people.
Were these people born to sacrifice, to die for their country, and even to let their white-haired parents send the black-haired man to the white-haired man in their old age?
Should a woman in white die?
Does Mr. Fu deserve to die?
Did Butcher zhang have anyone else to die fighting for Blessed Land?
No!!
This was not what Fang Zheng wanted.
All he wanted was a simple, small-town wish that he could ride a shared bike and order takeout at home.
You can get up early and go out for a night of fresh hot soy milk, and you can tease your pet when you get home.
When you're bored, there are thousands of games and movies on your phone that you can't play for the rest of your life.
There was no need to worry about war or hunger every day.
Is there such a peaceful world?
At this time, Fang Zheng gradually slowed down and looked down at the ruins under his feet.
Fang Zheng did not want the woman in white to fall in Blessed Land.
Maybe there are many reasons...
Not to mention anything else, just because he was a woman in white and her second lord, he could not take advantage of the other party for nothing.
However, Fang Zheng was not arrogant enough to think that he could fight the other three alone. He needed to find some people.
However, he couldn't find anyone for a moment.
So Fang Zheng took out his Yunshixiang again.
Since the Yunshixiang had previously been able to interfere with the ghost cover here, although the scope of the interference was not large, it was just that the rain of corpses in the sky could not hit him.
But that alone was enough.
Fang Zheng painfully took out ten Yunshixiang. After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and took out ten Yunshixiang!
I hope he can find a helper this time.
Besides, he had to be an expert. He couldn't get any help. That was to say, he had cheated ten Yunshixiang.
Strengthen! Strengthen! Strengthen!
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"Mom, you immortal shovel. Do you know why there are polar bears in the north pole? It's me, Laoyang, who slapped a short-lived turtle that looks like a hammer at Siberia and threw it at the arctic circle."
"Don't piss me off, Laoyang. I, Laoyang, can do anything. Believe it or not, tie you to a fan and walk around!"
"You're the hammer, you're the one with the bones. Shrimp doll, dad, I'll kill you with a chicken. Do you believe me? If you don't believe me, go ahead and sue me. You're a reckless prick. You're a big ball. You're so angry!"
A goat was raging against the air above its head.
She was so angry that she jumped to her feet.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
However, the rain of corpses in the sky was still falling, like a cannon ball, which made a big hole, and the goats made a scratching dodge, while the red eyed fury, while dodging a little embarrassed.
The goat's mouth felt good.
But the movement here made the rain of corpses in the sky even denser.
It finally admitted defeat.
If you want to throw away four hooves, run away.
But the rain of corpses in the sky chased it all the way, not dying.
"Mom's selling criticism! Rotten eyes! Hammer! Da po climbs! Son of a turtle! Bastard!"
The goat was in a rage, and his curses were like machine guns, and his mouth stuttered up and down, and he resented the top of his head for a second.
"I think you have a big head and a big head. Just like Sheep herding boy, you are always poking and poking at your melons. The salt in your melons is too salty. You are always chasing after me, Laoyang!"
The goat scolded happily.
He was also running happily.
Being chased by the rain of corpses, he was disheveled and disheveled.
The illusion here is stronger when it comes to strength. The stronger the strength, the stronger the illusion you encounter. The goat did not see through the fact that it was hiding its eyes from ghosts. It had suffered a loss in the first place, but it did not dare to fight with these dried corpses.
As long as it was held in place for a few more seconds, it would not be long before a huge shower of corpses fell like a barrage of bullets.
The goat ran all the way, so angry that even Fang Zheng was lying in the gun.
However, the goat ran, and suddenly, bang, his body and four hooves stiffened, and he fell flat on his side with his mouth open and his tongue sticking out.
The goat pretended to be dead.
Fang Zheng, who was holding 20 Yunshixiang in his hand, looked at the goat lying on the ground with a black face. It turned out that this silly goat had been scolding him behind his back.
At the same time, Fang Zheng was surprised by the Yunshixiang's rebellion.
Not long after he lit up the Yunshixiang, he immediately waited for the news... Shouxiang is waiting for the sheep.
The goat, which had disappeared for half a month, actually came to the door at this time.
"Silly sheep, what are you doing?" Fang Zheng looked speechless at the goat who was pretending to be dead.
"Sheep herding boy, you want to treat me Laoyang again."
"Sheep herding boy, I lay on the ground and kept the body still. I, Laoyang, don't even want my knees. Let's see how you can make me, Laoyang, kneel down for you."
The goat stuck its tongue out and continued to fake death.
...
"Eh?!"
"Sheep herding boy, you said everything here is an illusion!"
The goat, which had grown back to its knees and stood up, was shocked.
If it weren't for seeing Fang Zheng, he would have killed the corpses in the sky that had been chasing him and biting his butt. The goat would not have believed that he hunted all day long and would have been pecked blind by a ghost one day.
But the shocking news that Fang Zheng brought was one after another.
"What!!"
"Day excursion envoy?!"
At this time, one man and one sheep squatted together and muttered. No one knew what they were muttering about. However, during the muttering process, Fang Zheng took out an eyeball with flesh tissue and nerve tissue and showed it to the goat.
Then, one man and one sheep left the place.
Ready to save someone.
On the way, Fang Zheng finally understood what happened to the goats after they separated from him.
It turned out that not long after the goat left, it was attacked by those dry bodies.
The so-called corpse appeared, but it was a ghost covering the eyes, which can be inferred that the ghost covering the eyes was the beginning of everyone into the illusion.
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