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Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty Dead Mountains and Seas of Blood!(1/3)

After successfully killing the ghost, Tong Zhen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Phew, next is the BOSS!"

The BOSS of Qianqiu Land is called Morgan the Grudge.

Its real name is not actually that, it's just called Morgan.

His identity is the greatest potion master in the Dark Elf Kingdom.

In order to find out the cause of the matter, I came to Qianqiu.

But because it didn't understand the terrain and monsters here, it and its guards all died here.

Probably because he died so tragically.

Morgan did not disappear after his death, but slowly formed a wraith.

That's why he's called Morgan the Hater.

It resents everything, humans, dark elves, and even the monsters around it.

"Fat man, add Holy Light to us. Holy Light will definitely be of great use here!"

Hearing this, fat people naturally can't do ink.

He immediately took action, after a series of violent moves.

Both of their bodies flashed with colorful brilliance.

From a distance, it looks like a rainbow.

Fatty: "..."

"Hahaha, strong, fat man!"

After teasing the fat man with a smile, Tong Zhen strode forward.

The further inside, the darker the light becomes.

If it weren't for the shining of the Holy Light.

It is estimated that the two of them can't even see the road.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

After walking for a while, there were suddenly two crisp sounds under the fat man's feet.

Hearing the sound, Fatty was immediately startled.

"What the hell!"

"Hey, Fatty, listen to me, you'd better not know!" Tong Zhen said with a smile.

Unfortunately, his words were too late.

The fat man had already lowered his head and looked down.

"What the hell..."

The fat man was so frightened that he disappeared in front of Tong Zhen at a speed of 360 miles an hour.

too fast.

It's really too fast!

In the live broadcast room.

"Good guy, this is the first time I've seen someone so fast!"

"That's so outrageous. I always thought the Sword God was fast enough, but I never thought there was anyone faster than him!"

"Indeed, with this speed, it would be a pity not to participate in the Olympics!"

"Hahaha, if Fatty goes to the Olympics, no one else will have anything to worry about!"



Seeing that the fat man had run far away.

Tong Zhen could only catch up quickly.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"



From time to time, something would break under Tong Zhen's feet.

Very crispy!

Although Tong Zhen did not look down.

But he knew clearly that it must be human bones.

Only human bones can scare a fat man like this.

"Hey, what a sin this is!"

Two minutes later.

Tong Zhen finally caught up with Fatty.

The reason why he was able to catch up with the fat man was not because his speed became faster.

It's because the fat man's speed has slowed down.

At this time, the fat man stood motionless, his whole body stunned.

"Tong, Tongzi...look over there!"

Look in the direction of the fat man's finger.

Tong Zhen saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Although they are both the corpses of dark elves, dark elves and humans are actually very similar.

So in the eyes of Tong Zhen and Fatty.

These corpses are not much different from human corpses.

Although they are students of the new era, their studies are not good.

But I have never seen such a scene.

Holographic poisonous milk powder, a real batch.

Both of them could even smell the stench of corpses.

"Uh..." Fatty vomited.

Tong Zhen's face also looked a little ugly.

for what is in front of you.

He wanted to grab the designer by the neck and ask him.

Is he an orphan?

In the live broadcast room.

"Damn it, is this sick? What the hell is this design? Who can withstand such a scene?"

"Uh... I'm so far apart. I couldn't bear it anymore. I'm sorry, I threw up!"

"It's so terrifying that even a man can't bear it. If it's a woman, she'll be paralyzed right here!"

"Yes, yes, everyone must remember that female team members are not allowed in Qianqiu Land!"



"Fat man, are you okay?"

Tong Zhen patted the fat man on the back helplessly.

Hearing this, the fat man gradually straightened up.

However, he didn't have time to speak yet.

It bent down again.

"vomit……"

Another burst of retching.

The fat man's voice became louder and louder.

Gradually, the corpses on the opposite side seemed to suddenly start to move.

"Plop!" a voice sounded.

The body on top rolled down.
To be continued...
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