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Achan hid himself in a cave. He ate a whole demon bear or something else yesterday. Anyway, when he woke up, only the torn bones and blood stains could prove what he had done.

Dedric found himself increasingly used to addressing himself by the name Achan, as if it belonged to him.

He was in a state of chaos for more and more time, and didric often found himself waking up in strange places, surrounded by corpses and strange symbols, which made him feel afraid.

But there is a voice in his mind that reminds him that these are his own choices. He should feel honored and proud. What scares him most is that he is gradually getting used to such a life.

From the beginning of fear and loss, to the present numbness, didrik did not know what else he could do to stop what happened to him. He got everything he wanted, power, power, but he knew he was losing himself.

He regretted, but it was meaningless.

With a rumble from his stomach, Achan grabbed the broken bones around him and began to chew. The damned demon hunter had caused him great damage, but he has not recovered completely.

He needs a lot of energy to recover. Eating is the most efficient way of energy intake. Eating meat, eating a lot of meat, is what Achan needs to do at present.

"Hush! I heard something A sharp voice suddenly appeared outside the cave, stopping the movement of Achan's hand.

"I didn't hear anything! You lie Another voice appeared outside the cave. Achan sniffed the stench that came from the outside of the cave, which even exceeded the smell of rotten meat in the cave.

Damned green skin, Achan secretly scolded. The last enemy he wanted to meet was green skin. Although he did not have a clear memory, he vaguely remembered that he should have eaten green skin meat once.

Even with Acharn's constitution, he was very upset at that time. He excreted light green feces for several consecutive days. Moreover, he had to "stab to death" what he had pulled out with a knife to prevent those things from jumping on him.

"The boss told us not to run around. I remember there was a big guy living here before. We can do it when we come back!" The third green skin seemed more disciplined, trying to dissuade his companions from following the boss's orders.

However, green skin is green skin. If they can obey the orders of their superiors, I am afraid that all the forces of the song empire will have to pile up in the northern front line to withstand the pressure from the green skin.

"I think it's a good idea to throw some big jumps in it!" Along with the sound came the sound of flint friction, green skin obviously thought to say, said will do.

"I think I have to throw more holes. Such a big hole must be a big guy!" Other green skins also launched their own operations, before Achan rushed out of the cave, at least seven or eight bundles of bombs were thrown into the cave.

"My TM..." achaan can't tell whether he flew out of the cave or was pushed out of the cave by the air wave. He didn't even have time to curse a complete swearing word, and those bombs exploded directly.

Green skin has always been cruel to others and even more cruel to himself. When brother dianzi started to make this kind of explosive, the lead didn't stay long. When these new-style bouncing boys were sent down to the bottom, these boys cut the wires a lot. They pursued the pleasure of exploding.

There are at least 40 green skins outside the cave. They just seem to be passing by. There are also some captured American players in the team. Some big green skins scold the boys who blow themselves up, and kick the prisoners forward with their feet.

Then they saw a dark shadow rushing out of the cave. It was like a big bat carrying two green skins to the sky in an instant, and then a bloody bloodbath came down from the sky.

“Waaagh! FireStarter! Fire A large group of green skins immediately raised their guns and fired a rain of fire into the sky: "Waaagh! We have caught a big fish, the idea brother will be happy

The faces of several captured American players were almost green, and the green skin around them was the same color. They watched the black shadow dive against the output of green skin, and two blade like wings swept by, and at least seven or eight green skins were instantly cut off.

"What the hell is this?" An American player shrunk himself into a group as much as possible. They failed to hold on to the arrival of rescue workers in the previous battle and were captured by green skin. Although he did not know why green skin would catch alive, Alix told them to wait patiently for rescue.

At present, the dark shadow in the sky obviously did not mean to live.

"I don't know, but I know that if we don't run, we'll have to be buried with green skin!" Another American player did not know when he broke the rope on his hand. He took out a dagger from his wrist and cut the ropes on the other two prisoners: "run! Run away

"Be careful behind you!" The two American players tried to reach for him, but neither of them had time.Acharn grabbed the player and flew to the sky in an instant. The mutated fangs left a huge gap in the neck of the American player: "you are also a player. Great! I need more energy. I'm sorry! "

Soon, peace was restored to the forest. Green skin and human remains were scattered all over the ground, and Achan disappeared into the sky.

He can't appear in public for the time being. There is a sense of urgency that he is being forced to his neck, which makes Achan sleep and food difficult. He is quite sure that once he is found, his life will be in danger.

In reality, Yang Yuefan frowned at the data monitoring and demerit recording of Achan's life support module. The cabin has now been sealed. He can only alert the changes that have taken place there by means of data monitoring, and now the data indicators belonging to Achan are rising.

"Charleson, how are you going?" This time, Yang Yuefan was offline for a short time. He entrusted the security work in the immigration ship to Charleson Manson, assisted and supervised by Nangong Yujun.

Charleson Manson didn't reply angrily: "for the time being, it seems that you dealt with it very clean that day. I haven't got much harvest. The other crew members are nervous. They have found that some crew members are missing. If you don't want them to scare themselves to death, you'd better make our existence public."

"It doesn't matter. Wait a second. I'll see if there are alligators in it."

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