Chapter 764

Mu tiegen felt that he had lost half his life. The fleet needed to run for two days and a night. The evil spirit ran out in only four hours.

They set out from the fleet in black sky. Now they have seen the wall of Wangxiang city. It's not light yet.

No one on the boat has vomited, or they will have vomited, or just like mu tiegen, because the sea water is too salty and tightly shut their mouths.

Mu tiegen looked at Zhang Ziyou behind him, but he still maintained his honor. On the way, he drank more than three kilograms of sea water and probably ate a few fish.

But mu tiegen didn't dare to look back. He was afraid that he would lose his sense of balance.

Is this really human made? Mu tiegen's rough hand kept pushing the mast which he had made into hemp pattern. Shuma crane had already looked at him for several times, and seemed very dissatisfied with his behavior of destroying the ship.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it's for human use. If it's a mortal, I'm afraid it's time to send it to the village?

The speed of the demon is too fast. The sea breeze has blown the hairstyles of all the people in the boat into flags. They just passed by a big ship, and the other side didn't even react.

"We're coming." After several hours of fatigue, Shumahe was also a little tired. He tidied up his hair and slowed down the speed of the demon: "everyone, clean up. We have to swim there. The fire is on the shore. It should be our people."

"Would you like to have a quick pee?" Shuma crane, as he untied his belt, asked, "are you a man of the lake? Why do you have so much etiquette? Just be polite.

"Peed." The two quacks in the back row replied like robots. It seemed that they didn't want to stay on the boat for a second, so they turned over and went into the water.

Shumahe looked at mu tiegen with some embarrassment, and then tied his belt back: "Chengrong is indeed the mu Tieren who is known as a man of no gold in the world. Since the ship was built, you are the first one not to vomit."

Mu Tiezhu hugged his fist, lay prone on the side of the boat and retch for a long time. Finally, relying on his willpower and muscle control, he endured going back.

He set up Zhang Ziyou and jumped into the sea.

Finally, the book horse crane who went down to the sea conveniently collected the monster number. The application of space magic in Oriental magic was more delicate.

The direct manifestation of this is that in the loess area, the price of space equipment is much cheaper.

New Chinese players look forward to the stars and the moon to the reinforcements, so in a quiet night of armed swimming landing.

Of course, many of them have to change their pants before they can play their real strength as reinforcements, and some may need CPR first aid.

After all, mu tiegen felt that Zhang Ziyou was about to give up his hand and return to the West.

"Head, the gate is yours!" Mancini retreated all the way, dragging the monk's arm.

Feng Wuyi was stunned by the explosion before. Now only master Sanzang can hold on to the city gate.

Tang Sanzang's silver white body of iron and steel has been smoked black. Those fart spirits are so desperate.

They can always fly low into the tunnel of Chengmen. Up to now, almost all of them can play with flowers in the sky, making progress visible to the naked eye.

When the demon hunters took over the vacancy left by Feng Wuyi and Mancini, the green skin with big waist was not the first to rush. They learned their skills in a series of accidental injuries.

Wait for the farts to blow up first, then you can do it yourself.

Sure enough, the two farts in the sky across the skew arc, in the height of less than two meters from the ground toward the city gate hole direction.

These farts are disposable consumables, and there is no difference between them and gunpowder and wood.

The first fart spirit was too close to the ground because of the wrong angle. As a result, it was solved by a piece of gravel, while the other one successfully rushed into the door hole.

But this time, there was a demon hunter with the [disaster of war] standing inside. There was no light in the dark door, as if there were some predatory beasts waiting for their prey to fall into the net.

The fart spirit seemed to hear the voice of the supervisor who it was most afraid of, and was yelling at it to eat it as lunch.

That's the most frightening way to die for all farts. They can't go to Waaagh. They can't be eaten as food.

Obviously, the bloodthirsty phoxim, who lives in the disaster of war, has finally come back to his senses after suffering from the burning blood moment.

The passive character of the disaster of war is the curse of chaos, which frightens the unfortunate little fart to death. The body of the fart demon bumps into the wall with the explosive bag. It has no time to ignite the explosive.

The new gunpowder of the idea brother is really imported, and its safety has been greatly improved. Otherwise, this kind of collision would have exploded.

However, this kind of safety makes green skin people very unhappy. They all think that although the shrimp is powerful, it is not as good as their own Waaagh. In recent days, brother Zhizhi is actively upgrading the production technology of green powder."Heaven will take care of you." Master Sanzang looked at Xu Yichen standing there without moving. The two fart spirits broke the sand and gave a bitter smile.

In the past three minutes, he was attacked four times in front of him. Each time, he failed to escape. Master Sanzang can only attribute this to bad luck.

"Maybe God thinks we're not easy to mess with." Xu Yichen shrugged and gently started the engine of war disaster.

Bloodthirsty people who don't talk guns are not bloodthirsty. Demon hunters are using this way to stimulate the soul of hokes: "come out, let's talk."

"The bloodthirsty Mikes remained silent, but Xu Yichen could still perceive through the [disaster of war] that it had indeed restored his mind.

"Don't toast, don't eat or drink." Xu Yichen directly waved the disaster of war, sawing a green skin rushing up in half from the middle.

The harsh roar of the engine, the blood foam and bone dregs in the sky make the green skin behind them boil. They are naturally full of yearning for this type of weapon.

We'd like to have one of Waaagh's toys!

A sufficient amount of bone, flesh and blood were consumed by the [war disaster] along the chain saw, and the part belonging to the bloodthirsty fear gradually became more active, which made the rotation speed of [war disaster] a little higher.

Xu Yichen clearly perceives everything through the resistance transmitted back from his hands. He is the master of the war disaster. This weapon is designed by him. His blood is mixed in the metal. The [war disaster] is the extension of his flesh and blood.

"Do you want to try" burning blood time "

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