Zhang Rong Daxin let go of the bell and quickly walked around behind the fat man. Looking at the fat man's pale face and the small cracks on the top of the gas mask, he frowned.
In the pool on the other side, several people looked at the little brother who was suddenly dancing and shouting in confusion. The fat man scratched his head and asked in confusion.
Just now, it was Wu Xie who felt so good when the fat man's figure was punished. He dodged the silk wind chime at the slowest speed, and then arrived at the critical moment.
"What's the situation? Is it true that you are possessed by evil spirits? Is Panzi's grandson waiting for you inside? How could he be there?"
Following Zhang Rong's example of throwing away all the burdens she had lost, she reluctantly glanced at these priceless paintings, leaving only a few large and exquisite objects stuffed in her pockets, and rushed towards Shi Liang after saying a few words.
passed.
"The bronze sacred tree that goes deep into the ground and is made of massive amounts of ancient bronze is to lure out and hunt the "earth dragons" living deep underground. The oil of the earth dragons is an important material for this tribe."
The bloated body can always make some incredible moves, twisting and turning its seven fat limbs, and barely avoiding contact with the silk wind chime by just a hair's breadth.
I looked back at the silk thread and wind chimes. Perhaps because of the remaining influence of the bronze environment, I always felt that the road I walked was paid for by Panzi's life.
"Fuck, let's fight!"
Zhang Rong dazedly wiped away the tears that had overflowed from the corner of her eyes. Wu Xie's words and Panzi's words in the environment gradually merged into one sentence - walk back timidly!
The elder brother who had recovered his memory naturally knew about the Bronze Sacred Tree deep in the Qinling Mountains. Although he knew the details of the incident, Xiao Yue could guess part of it based on Wu Xie's brief reminder.
Regardless of whether the fat man is fat, in terms of body sensitivity, Zhang Rong, who has stiff bones, really can't compare with the fat man.
Although Dahua was carrying Huo Xiangu's body on his back, with the help of his elder brother, he still managed to cross over without any danger.
Big brother and Dahua are both slow people, and the fat man can barely survive, so we will have no problem.
Panzi's voice couldn't be more unfamiliar to me!
Seeing that scene, Fatty's expression suddenly changed.
When I get older, if fat people can get through it smoothly, I can’t either!
This out-of-tune rough voice still vaguely echoed in my mind - Mr. Daba, he walked back timidly, go back, don’t look back!
Chapter completed!