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Chapter 339 Called Wukong

A stream of coolness spread throughout the body along with the meridians, which was a sense of fullness of power, a pure, flawless power.

Liu Xiao teared the barbecue that was almost the size of the entire table and chewed with a blank look on his face. At this moment, he was so panicked that only by constantly eating could he feel more at ease.

The memories of the Sheltered City were passing through my mind in a few moments, and they were slowly released at 0.5 times the speed.

Liu Xiao was thinking about every detail, whether he had any mistakes, what evidence he left, or how he would deal with it once the garrison army came to investigate him.

Those children? They saw themselves dragging out the corpse disaster, but this is not important. First of all, the news from Wenziwu has nothing to do with the corpse disaster, and the corpse disaster itself does not look like a dead soul and has nothing to do with the blood disaster. It can be said that it is one of their own spirit beasts.

You Luo's body? In that case, it had long been trampled into debris, and it was impossible to piece together a complete thing, and this also had nothing to do with blood disasters.

Then, in the chain of evidence, I have sufficient remarks to respond.

The trouble is to infer guilt, because I was the only foreigner present at that time. Do you want to say that there is a bloody disaster among the members of the Xiaohu tribe? Who believes it? If there is indeed any, then they would probably have unified the world long ago.

So from this point of view, I am the inevitable.

Of course, it can also be said that a bloody disaster happened to pass by, or the location where the bloody disaster occurred was not necessarily on the scene.

But no matter what, as long as the garrison legion determines the possible range, it is the most suspicious one.

I vomited!

What a big deal? I have done something great, but I have to think hard about how to get rid of myself.

It’s really a speechless mother who opened the door for Wu, and she got home speechlessly!

Alas, he suddenly felt that the words Iron Man said to all the media, "I am Iron Man!", are so refreshing and enviable. Even if he knows that there will be all kinds of troubles in the future, others have the confidence!

But what about yourself...or try it?

I am the blood demon Liu Xiao!

Misfortune...

I guess I've just hung up before I finished calling.

Look, look, others are called Iron Man, Hero! What a nice name! Complimentary word!

Let’s look at my title, Blood Demon, Demon! This label will never turn around!

In fact, many capable people can also make their reputations through their own behaviors, but Liu Xiao is not afraid to do that, but he feels that the reason why blood disasters and corpse disasters have become taboos is that there must be some ulterior motives.

I did good deeds with great fanfare, thinking that I could wash away the injustice of the Blood Demon, but others didn't appreciate it at all and still chopped you up. Before I died, someone sneered and said, "You know too much!"

OK, who can I ask for advice?

Alas, with a long sigh, Liu Xiao cleaned up the residue on the table and sat quietly at the table.

For no reason, he remembered a short novel on Earth called "The Death of a Little Civil Servant".

Now I am like the little civil servant who accidentally sneezes on the general's back. Because I was worried about being retaliated by the general, I apologized again and again. The general who was annoyed directly scolded him. In the end, the little civil servant burped on the spot.

He was scared to death, not retaliated.

Liu Xiao held his forehead with one hand for no reason, and smiled coldly, which was a sarcasm for fear of himself and also for the sorrow of weakness.

All the thoughts entangled in my mind disappeared in an instant.

All the things that should be prepared are all a draft, and the rest should be left to the God of Destiny. What's the point of scaring yourself?

He reached out to get the cigarette from the defective products, and found that Huazi inside had already explained to the shelter city.

With the means, the four raccoon corpses were pulled out and placed on the ground one by one.

From the surface, the four big cats have almost no difference, and they cannot tell the difference between the lord and the beast lord at all.

A black and gray dead aura emanated from Liu Xiao's body. This aura was tangible, neither had a special smell nor any harm. At least he thought so, who had a dead aura resisted it. But if there were some people in the stone cave at this moment, it would be completely different. Even if it was not covered by the dead aura, the spirit body could hear some faint crying, as if countless undead spirits who had been tortured for thousands of years were climbing up the abyss in the depths of hell.

The dead energy quickly entered the stiff bodies of the four raccoons. The body without spirits was quickly summoned and controlled by death, becoming a thoughtless undead spirit, or corpse disaster.

The pale pupils had no life at all, but they did stand up again and surrender to the new king.

The terrible corpse disaster lies in the fact that it ignores the power of the dead spirit before it was alive. When the original spirit body disappears, it can control this body for its own power.

After experimenting with the rogue tide, Liu Xiao could at least confirm that the decay of blood would still be disturbed by the creature's own body. Otherwise, the beast master-level rogue should have corroded and defeated on the spot, turning into a pool of blood, just like other rogue rogues.

The dead energy in the body dissipated, and replaced by scarlet red. Liu Xiaoxu raised his arm, and blood oozed out of his pores and gathered, like a blood shot, swimming towards the four corpses.

When blood flowed through the whole body of the zombie corpse, the skill that Liu Xiaoyan realized that he had become a blood regeneration began to work.

After a violent and unnaturally twitching, the two hearts of the leopard resumed their beating again.

The white mist in the pupils began to fade away, and the black hair began to shine. Except for the lack of so-called souls, they were no different from living beings.

The body's functions have been completely restored, but as former ferocious beasts, they have forever lost the ability to become stronger through eating. In other words, even if Liu Xiao continues to feed them more powerful beast meat, because without the original spirits, the qi and blood contained in these meat will not be absorbed and absorbed.

It seems impossible to raise an extremely powerful corpse disaster.

The dead energy that invaded the corpse replaced the action of the spirit body and condensed in the position of the brain to form a black and gray sphere.

Spirits provide living creatures with the energy required for life, and what does the dead energy provide?

Liu Xiao didn't understand this at all.

In order to distinguish the disasters of these four calves, Liu Xiao gave them names separately. The lord-level calves are called Wukong, and the remaining three beast lorves are called Wuneng, Wujing and... Xiaobai.

I am quite satisfied with the name I gave, even if I am the Tang Monk, I am the most vulgar Tang Monk.

However, there is a problem that is quite troublesome. If these four corpses are stuffed into defective products all day long, the remaining space will be very small. If you encounter something good, you will not be able to stuff it.

Liu Xiao gestured at the size of the game, thinking about whether to go to the side hall to exchange credits for a space container, so that he could at least share the workload of defective products.

After thinking about it, he thought he would just forget it. His mentor is the sealing master of the space system. Instead of spending a few credits, it is better to find the materials for producing space containers. After all, the expensive ones in the side hall are not mentioned, and the space contained is still small. Compared with defective products, it is really defective products.

I am not an NBA star, so it would be nice to wear a ring full of hands at that time.

Liu Xiao opened the defective products, and Wukong, Wuneng, Wujing and Xiaobai just walked in obediently.
Chapter completed!
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