Chapter 3782

It's not that Carol suck up, but that her situation is more complicated.

Unlike the angel queen, the dark elves were ordered to shrink their defense by spicy chicken, and the whole family shrank in the imperial mausoleum.

Captain Marvel chased the king of the dark elves, but from time to time, the curse soldiers of the dark elves came out of the hiding place to sneak attack. These bad elves also brought their marsh tiger, a fierce large winged cat.

A flying tiger with bat like wings is not a threat to Carol.

But cats are her favorite. When she sees a fierce tiger, she looks a bit like a woman. In fact, Carol, who is very soft in the heart, can't do it.

The big black tiger can fly. How lovely it is. It's a pity to kill it.

So when a marsh Tiger comes out, she will take her strength to stun it. When one comes out, she will stun one. As a result, she will chase and stop the spicy chicken, and there is no way to form a coherent attack.

And those cursed soldiers, all crazy people who are not afraid of death, come up with a black hole grenade and explode. It's also a trouble.

"Wade, where are you dead? It's time to work." Su Ming thought Carol might need some help, so he turned around and looked behind him and began calling his cousin to work.

I paid for it. It's impossible not to let Wade do anything, right?

"Come on, come on, I'm here, hey, hey..."

The dead waiter's reply came from directly below. He flew to his cousin and carried his pants with bulging trouser pockets.

What else can he do? Of course, I picked up the money.

The battle between the two sides made a lot of gold hidden in the mausoleum fall to the ground, and the greedy person present was obviously not only the angel queen, and Wade's desire for money was also extremely strong.

However, the money he asks for is usually used to help those "poor women who still wear a small amount of clothes on the streets at night", so maybe it can be said to be charity?

When his cousin picked up some gold, Su Ming was too lazy to care. Anyway, it was only tens of thousands of dollars at most. He stretched out his hand and pointed to Carol:

"Go and help Captain Marvel close his tail and let the spicy chicken stop hiding. Where else can he go?"

"Oh, well, who calls you an employer? It's like I bought Chuanxiang chicken feet and sent me rock sugar duck feet. I don't want to take the food out of my intestines, so I can only recognize it."

While taking out the small pistol given by his cousin, Wade began to talk nonsense and winked in the direction of no one:

"But I still can't understand. Don't you have the lighter of the ultimate eraser? Just give it to malakis directly?"

"Is the ultimate eraser so easy to use? What if he wipes haiwenheim too?" Su Ming took out the thing and showed it to his cousin. He also pointed with his other finger: "look, even a lighter, it doesn't even have a knob to adjust its firepower. It's just a trigger."

Wade see light suddenly, he pats his buttock, and buckle a nose again: "understand, you don't need it is right, otherwise, so many gold to beat, that is like to want to a beautiful woman to discover that she has AIDS, is really a pity."

"But you are not afraid of AIDS at all. Your cancer cells can't make HIV live in your body." Su Ming calmly put away the ultimate eraser and took out a bottle of spirits to drink.

With a sly smile, the bitch squeezed the mask's small white eyes:

"That's what I said. In fact, I never care if she is ill when I make friends, because no one is as ill as me, gaga!"

He made a duck cry and then flew away with a twist. He shook his ass happily in the air. Maybe he felt very proud.

"Hee, cousin is really an interesting person. He is always so optimistic." Harley obviously appreciates Wade, because although death waiter is disgusting, he lives easily, which is probably the benefit of frequent memory loss caused by brain cancer.

"He has nothing to do with optimism. In fact, he is completely negative." Su Ming hugged Haley and continued to watch the play, printing a mouth on her forehead: "you think, sugar bean, if life and death are not bearish, who will be a mercenary?"

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Regardless of whether the death attendant is negative or positive, there is no doubt about his combat effectiveness. The dark elves are not a particularly powerful race. They will hurt, bleed and die when hit by bullets.

Seemingly heartless Wade chose the right tactics. After he got off the court, he let the dark elves attack him, and then he fought back.

For example, if a dark elf jumps out of the shadow and stabs the dead waiter in the waist with a dagger, he will immediately jump up, root the old tree with a move, clamp each other's waist with his legs in the opposite direction, and then turn around and shoot.

Although the efficiency is a little slow, given that he was wearing a worn-out skirt and uniform, now more than half of his rotten meat is exposed outside. It is rare to see the number of dark elves he can't resist vomiting.

Kill those who don't spit out and those who have the ability to resist. Is it necessary for wade to deal with other enemies who fall out of hiding with a 'Rainbow' in their mouth?

So his tactical goal was achieved, which was to help Carol get rid of the miscellaneous soldiers who hindered her, even the bog tiger.

No way, that kind of large cats can be domesticated to fight. Obviously, they also have their own brains, and they also have stomachs. As long as carbon based organisms meet these two points, they can't get rid of the effects of nausea.

Just where the dead man passed, and where the ruins could barely be called roads, were soon covered with all kinds of vomit, and now even Carol was more or less affected.

But it doesn't matter, because spicy shredded chicken is also affected. According to the famous Canyon theory of relativity, if both sides are weak, they are not weak.

"This is to... To attract the dead waiter for you! Vomit..."

Carol punched the spicy shredded chicken again. She couldn't find an excuse to beat someone. She made up one at the scene and retched at the same time.

The king of the dark elves was already in extreme nausea. He had never seen such a disgusting creature as the death waiter, especially the creature was wearing a ragged skirt with wings covered with viscous body fluid and vomit behind it.

After being punched by Carol in the chest, he finally vomited out. While vomitting, he drew an arc in the air and fell directly from the empty island to the ground.

In this way, when Carol chased him down and pressed him on the ground for more than a dozen punches, the dark elf with vomit on his face swallowed his last breath in the double pain of spirit and body.

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