Chapter 430 The Undead Bunker Flying in the Sky(1/3)
You’re already here, why are you here with a poster?
The Devil Merchant took one look, then another look... It was really An Xuefeng's poster. Although he was a little younger, his appearance was much the same as it is now. In fact, when he saw Xiao Cui smiling happily and blowing a kiss, the Devil Merchant vaguely thought of it.
, but when he really confirmed that this was An Xuefeng’s poster, his emotions were still extremely complicated.
Speaking of which, the poster is not a real person and can't do anything. What's the use of Xiaocui showing the poster?
The devil merchant was suspicious, and then comforted himself - he should use the poster to attract the enemy's attention. After all, this was also An Xuefeng's poster.
Wei Xun and the poster An Xuefeng established three takeaways and two basic directions - take away the sheep, take away half of the wooden piles, take away the white flowers in the cemetery, and see if they can establish contact with Chen Cheng and others who were missing on the battlefield. See if they can.
The treasures under the stakes cannot be taken away without destroying the undead bunker.
'It's not just buried in the ground.'
Just bury it in the soil and let the corn shoots take it away. The problem is that the treasure may be left by the half-life Taoist. The backhand who controls the undead monarch in the magic mirror is vaguely connected to the sharp stake of the undead monarch and cannot be directly connected.
Dig it out.
'And the undead sheepdog'
Although he might come again in the future, Wei Xun thought that the noise caused by this time was not small. If the parliament members would inspect this place regularly, they would definitely find problems with the cemetery and the pickets, so the most important good things are the best.
It's taken away in one wave.
'no problem'
Poster An Xuefeng listened and divided the things that Wei Xun wanted to take away - unless the undead bunker was completely destroyed, someone would definitely come to investigate after they left. The more chaotic this place is, the better, it is best to
Let those people's attention not fall on Wei Xun.
The sharp stakes and the treasures left behind by the half-life Taoist can be passed on to Chen Cheng and the others, the white flowers in the cemetery can be passed on to the croupier, the shepherd dogs can be passed on to the battlefield pollution, and the white sheep can be passed on to the undead monarch on the side of the devil merchant.
‘I want to see if I can establish contact with the battlefield over there’
Wei Xun added that his butterfly eye has already been connected to the battlefield outpost, and he can come back again in the future. His ultimate goal of contacting Chen Cheng is to think about whether he can send a butterfly eye energy in, and
A connection is established over there.
‘I’m afraid the pure butterfly eye energy won’t work’
Poster An Xuefeng was very calm - he had already thought that the contact between Wei Xun and Chen Cheng could not be just a few words to ask about the current situation and say New Year's greetings, so he had already thought about it.
'No one has been there, but the environment there must be extremely severe and harsh. A ray of butterfly eye energy will be torn apart in an instant.'
‘And contacting there will definitely stir up a powerful torrent of energy, requiring a more stable and powerful thing as an anchor.’
In fact, this mahogany sword is quite suitable as an anchor point.
An Xuefeng glanced at the peach wood sword handed to Wei Xun by the Taoist Ban Ming. He heard from the original body that the Taoist Ban Ming was undisciplined and often slandered them in front of Wei Xun. Although it was not intentional, it always made Ren Ya angry.
itch……
Sending him the Taomu Sword to contact there was also a thought for Captain Chen, and Taoist Taoist Ban Ming himself would definitely be happy with it.
'A firmer, stronger anchor...'
But the poster An Xuefeng's words did not exit, so he listened to Wei Yan contemplative: ‘What do you mean, the undead floor?’
An Xuefeng :?
‘Indeed, what you say is reasonable’
The more I want to think that the more I think the poster An Xuefeng's suggestion is very feasible. First of all, the treasure left by the half -life is related to Chen Cheng's side.
The piles are connected to the entire undead floor -the entire Undead Castle revealed by the Shepherd Dogs was integrated.
Moreover, Wei Yan's butterfly Eye Battlefield is connected to the Dead Fort. If the entire Undead Castle is sent there, will the connection naturally be connected there naturally.
And in this way, the undead land disappeared, and no one could find any evidence and clues for their affairs.
The feasibility of sending the entire Undead Fort in it is very high!
‘Your suggestion is really good’
Looking at Wei Yan's eyebrows, the poster An Xuefeng wanted to speak, and finally didn't speak. Well, Wei Yan thought about it, he thought about it, it was the most secure.
‘By the way, there is one more thing’
‘He also takes away?’
Poster An Xuefeng swept the devil businessman -although the restrictions from the poster plane, he couldn't see this person from his perspective.
It's nothing to walk down from the pyramid. If you want to take two people, the things that can be carried on the connection must be less.
Indeed, there is no room to bring a lot of goods with depression and Hui He and Hehe Ge. Although corn bamboo shoots can also be brought, it is still a minor bamboo shoot.
Poster An Xuefeng took away the strength of 30 degrees north latitude.
‘Merchant, are you sure to leave?’
Wei Yan groaned for a moment, but asked the devil businessman.
‘Of course, as long as these damn pollution is cleared, I can take us to go together’
Listening to Xiao Cui asking him, the spirit of the devil businessman rejoiced, and immediately hinted: ‘Just like when we are here’
Look, leaving is the most critical point, but this is something that can't be done in a poster. Xiao Cui has to discuss with him- ——
‘No need to take him, he can go by himself’
Wei Yan asked a few more times, and after confirming that the devil businessman was confident, he was happy with the poster An Xuefeng. The devil businessman was still very useful. He could protect himself.
‘Do n’t take him? Well, I’ m looking at his soul and the butterfly eye energy you need ... ’
The poster An Xuefeng was so comfortable that he had persuaded a few words. I was afraid that Wei Yan persuaded him to see him and he accepted: ‘Start.’
"Start,"
Wei Yan and the devil businessman looked at each other, and the next moment they transported the thick pollution on their bodies to the piles at the same time! The two pointed piles trembled slightly, and the surface quickly climbed blue pollution.
Pollution is light blue.
"Well -咩 !!"
The deafening crisp sheep screams the whole ranch, not only the two sheep screams, all thousands of sheep are screaming. This is the resonance of the soul and pollution.
However, he did not do nothing, and continued to instill the pollution and pulled out the peeling knife, and cut it towards the spikes!
" -"
The peeling pointed knife split the sharp sound of metal strikes on the pointed pile. The piles were cut out of the deep mouth of the thumb from it.
In the castle outside the pasture, a gray shadow rose into the sky, and roared anger: "I want to kill you !!"
But the next moment, the Devil Merchant felt cold all over, as if he had been splashed with snow. His eyes turned silver-gray, and his soul was shaken. It was the Undead Lord who defeated the gray shadow that tried to strangle the Devil Merchant's soul.
'You want to kill him?'
The undead monarch sneered coldly, and his momentum suddenly increased. The color of his soul was gray and shiny. That clear and pure color was the complete soul of Aries. Not to mention that he was once the master of the undead, and the opponent was no match for him.
'Hurry! I can't protect you if you mess with the entire Undead Bunker!'
But after being threatened by the cold sneer, his expression changed and he spoke urgently to the devil merchant.
The gray shadow just now was the undead monarch corresponding to this sharp pile, so it was easy to deal with. But if the devil merchant and Xiao Cui poured pollution into the sharp pile and cut off the sharp pile if they continued, they would definitely anger the entire undead bunker. Moreover, the surrounding area of the ranch
The problem of ghost fog will also be quickly discovered by the bunker.
They must get out of here before the entire undead bunker riots!
Not only the undead monarch, but also the great devil secretly supports the soul of the devil merchant. Now they are both prosperous and devastated. With the two of them supporting the devil merchant, he keeps pouring pollution into the sharp pile. After the sharp pile is destroyed, the pollution is absorbed faster.
, he struck the same spot with his knife, cutting the crack deeper and deeper, and the pollution on his body swarmed in, and half of it was filled in the blink of an eye.
However, compared to the sharp stakes, the skinning knife is still inferior in level. The shock force caused the devil merchant's tiger's mouth to split open and the flesh and blood were blurred. Qi and blood surged and his internal organs were shaken. Blood was spat out for free, mixed with fragments of internal organs. Normally, even if the undead
The monarch and the great devil can support the soul of the pillar, and the severe pain will also weaken the devil merchant's combat power, and even the pain will make him unable to hold a knife.
However, this time with the silk thread held by Xiao Cui, he couldn't feel any pain and his efficiency was higher than before. But the devil merchant was also more worried about Xiao Cui. Usually this method was to divert pain, and Xiao Cui would not bear it for two days.
Isn’t it twice as painful?! The devil merchant couldn’t help but look over, but his heart was horrified, why was there no picket next to Xiaocui?
"Damn, what did you do?!"
But the Devil Merchant had no time to look for Xiaocui anymore. He only heard a roar in the distance, and the thick and dark pollution rushed in like a dark cloud. It looked like a terrifying and deformed rabid dog.
Oops, the shepherd dog that was taken away by Xiaocui is back!
Thick pollution came like rain, and the devil merchant broke out in cold sweat. At the same time, he found that countless black and white pollution surrounded them, and the sheep that were originally trapped under each sharp stake were no longer restrained.
The sheep were surrounded by the barking dogs.
The dirty and terrifying sheep stared with scarlet eyes, and their bleating sounds were deafening, shaking people's souls violently. The devil merchant's vision went dark, and his head swelled as if it was about to explode. Even the undead monarch and the big devil almost couldn't hold on.
, the soul of the devil merchant was almost completely torn to pieces!
'Ignore the pollution and run!'
The big devil hissed: 'If this continues, even the power to open the passage will be exhausted!'
'Don't touch those sheep!'
The undead monarch tried his best to raise ghost mist around the devil merchant to separate the sheep, but with little success. The nearest sheep almost touched the corner of the devil merchant's robe. It opened its mouth and bit it, and the devil merchant went cold all over. He only felt that his soul
To be continued...