Chapter 1556: : A sudden rise

"Maul, hey, come out and see what I'll bring back for you!"
Zhuang soon returned to the manor and called out.
"Oh, oh."
"Boom, boom."
A stunner and a stone walker walked out lightly and heavily, staring at Zhuang not far away.
"Dangdang Dangdang." Zhuang not far from offering his treasure, digging his hands from his backpack, digging digging ...
This gift seemed a bit too big, Zhuang not far away for a long time did not pull out.
Finally impatient, grabbed the backpack with both hands and fell down, and heard a "bang".
The small half of the bridgehead manor seemed to shake, and then a pile of giant mountains fell out of his backpack not far from Zhuang.
That's right, it's Giant Mountain.
Every stone seems to fly down to the ground.
"Look, I have brought so many parts, whatever parts you want, you have what parts, pick it up." Zhuang not far from offering a treasure to the huge stone walker.
Stonewalker lay down on the ground, and two tears, like two rivers breaking away, rushed down, turning into two waterfalls, and also reflecting two rainbows.
He was given away by his own master, and had to be picked out like a cargo.
Neither of his feet is his own. In the future, his chest, his abdomen, his legs, his heart, lungs and lungs will not be his own.
When I think of this, I feel sad like an abandoned little dog.
But what can he do?
Stonewalker's dogma prevents him from resisting his master, even if he wants to resist ...
He can't beat this guy.
"Well, what do you think of his finger?" Zhuang Buyuan patted him, "Raise his hand."
嵍 埵 Covered his face with one hand, and raised the other hand to show it to 礉 磾.
"This finger seems to be good for your legs. And this stone on the palm is good for your belly?"
The difference in body shape between 嵍 埵 and 礉 磾 is like the difference between 礉 磾 and mallet.
You can use one of your fingers to take out your thighs.
Staring blankly, he looked at the huge stone walker and hesitated, "Master?"
I turned my head to glance at me, and then turned my head again, humming even more sadly.
"Do you know?" Zhuang not far away slaps. "That's better. Will you reduce your rejection if you know it?"
No such thing at all!
The servants next to them all stared at Zhuang not far.
There must be a limit for joking, have you not seen this big man crying so sad?
"Don't care about him, come, tangled over you!" Many more small teeth, lifted up by tens of thousands of his own sons, and touched a certain stone with his short paws, "If the owner bullies you, come to me and I will hit his child!"
Said, Xiaoyaya's tentacles were lifted, and his spirit was alive.
She is the "stone" boss in the manor. Whether it is a stone ant, a stone walker, or even a stone, as long as the name has a stone in it, you must listen to her!
"Huh!" I was very unconvinced and hit a few punches on the ground. If it wasn't Xiaoyaya who was a pregnant woman, he would go up and hit someone.
He seemed to be very incompatible with the stone ants. He wanted to say to his uncle that he covered him and looked at the size of both sides, and was a little embarrassed.
Turning your head and looking at the mallet, you can't even say this.
He really knows him. Even among the stone walkers, he is also a strong man. His admiration for him is probably the same as that of the mallet for him.
The thought that I might fall into the need of a mallet in the future, I thought it was too cruel and sad.
You can't say harsh words.
"Okay, okay, I'm kidding, I apologize! Don't feel wronged!" Zhuang not far away saw that I was really crying and could only apologize.
When he saw him, he was so impressed.
Because when Zhuang completed his achievements not far away, the rewarding palace manual was the Stonewalker Palace.
The manor of the manor is not like the owner of the factory. He can fly around in his own factory. The manor's manor is fixed. If he wants to fight, the palace is essential.
One cloud is not enough.
I didn't believe Zhuang's apology. The manor's words could believe that sows could go up the tree!
Moreover, he still remembers his despair when Zhuang not only wanted his feet.
"Well, stand up and let us see your injury." Zhuang not far away.
His body shivered, not knowing whether to obey the order.
"Just rest assured, my lord, the owner is different from other manor owners." He said to him, "Although our owner doesn't speak reliably, he is very honest."
Zhuang not far away rolled his eyes.
嵍 埵 Then slowly stood up.
His injury was shocking.
In order to protect the puppet, he was bombarded several times in a row.
Its chest, which is the largest stone on the body, was completely smashed into four or five pieces, and many parts were missing in the middle. At this time, it barely fit together, but it couldn't support its arms And the upper body, where does it stand, like a disabled man with a chicken breast and a hump.
Of course, the palace on its back was basically completely destroyed, and now there are only a few ruins.
And its left arm is also missing two stones, which basically means that the forearm is directly attached to the shoulder.
At the location of the cheekbones, a stone broke and stood a bit unstable.
Zhuang not looked away and couldn't help sighing. In his own estate, there were three puppets or stone walkers, all of them disabled.
Caring for the disabled is urgent.
However, the stone walker was too big. Standing there, his neck was broken, and his head could not be seen. Only two streams of tears were seen flying in the air.
Look at this child being wronged.
"How?" Zhuang not far asked the old bang next to him.
The old bang held his chin and said, "The problem is not big. The Stonewalker is a special race. Their life forms are complicated and strange. As long as the consciousness is not annihilated, every part of the body can be replaced. Its chest, I can use clouds. Kim made a skeleton and re-supported it. Then let the little teeth children help to stick a part, strengthen it, and some space can be created inside, put some weapons ... "
"As for the left shoulder and upper arm, use Yunjin as a substitute. It is absolutely powerful with two auxiliary guns."
"The hip bone, because there are more activities, and the load is relatively large, it is better to directly mold a joint with solid cloud gold ... Well, maybe I can also help it to create a skirt and make it a defensive cover ... "
The old bang thought of this, and said, "Well ... Zhuang, you said, how about we build a complete set of armor for it?"
"Combining the technical strengths of the manor and the plant owner to create a bio-factory ..."
"Good idea!" Zhuang not far and Lao Banglong talked about it. The more they thought about it, the better it was.
The sharp attack power of the factory owner, the super fast reaction speed and wisdom of the creature itself, this feeling is probably like Hulk putting on armor.
"However, this armor can't be too factory-made, otherwise, on the battlefield, wouldn't it have been destroyed by its own people first?" Zhuang not far away.
"Rest assured, I can still grasp the difference between the owner of the manor and the factory." Old Bang nodded and beckoned to him: "Big man, come with me."
Those who were wronged by Barakra did not dare to resist, but could only follow.
It thought to himself that in the past, no one except the grandfather had the right to command me. In this manor, anyone could command me.
A little Nassim ...
Take a few steps-For Aya, it was really a few steps before he came to a vast field of muddy farmland.
"Little mud, come out and meet the new children." The old bang slaps.
"Woo ..." After the sound of bubbles rolling in the mud, the mud fields that spread out on the ground, occupying a small half of the manor, slowly gathered to the center and became a huge mud mass.
"Hello, my little friend." The huge mud mass formed a vaguely humanoid shape, squatting down, reaching out and touching his sloppy head, snoring airways.
Well, I broke the jar and broke it.
Love it.
"Little mud, I'm injured. You help him fix it. I'll give you the design plan later." Old Bang came again.
Little Mud nodded, very well-behaved, and then patted his head again, that means, rest assured, brother I cover you.
I was sitting on the ground with this butt, and some loose stones were all over the ground.
Zhuang not far watched the little mud in front of the old bang, and shook his head helplessly.
As the so-called one drop one thing, the other creatures are obedient in front of him, so the little mud always doesn't listen to him, every time you have to talk about it, you will work when you coax the little mud happy, but in the old boom In front of him is very well-behaved.
why?
Zhuang · Han Xinru is an old mother who is not far away. She always does n’t understand why her own baby does n’t listen to her, but she is a good baby at school.
Since he came to the bridgehead manor, he stood there stunned.
Seems to be forgotten.
He was also happy to be forgotten, and he was even thinking now whether to return.
Zhuang not far from the manor, completely different from what he thought.
Although the place is not big-just the size of a manor planet-there is nothing magical in it.
There are servants who are not polite to speak to their owners, and strange creatures like little mud.
Even more amazing is that there is ...
how is this possible!
The only stone ant queen in the world, he had seen it from a distance when he was a child, and enjoyed an excellent life and endless offerings in the estate of a big man.
He originally thought that Zhuang not far, like him, was the owner of the manor of the power of war.
It was later discovered that it wasn't, but seeing Zhuang not far so poor that even the carriage would blackmail him, he thought Zhuang was not far better than himself.
But when I came to this manor, I found that it was completely different.
Zhuang not far away arranged things, beckoned and beckoned: "Come and come, brothers, I will introduce some new friends to you, as well as good wine and food."
"Are there fat waters?"
"Enough."
"Okay." Do not hesitate to decide not to leave before going down to see the situation.
Not long after, Zhuang and Zhuang and other friends from Zhuang not far came.
Both men were upset.
Back in this era, they each found their own estate.
Green vine estate and giant nut orchard.
Although the former is damaged, it is not as lively as it is billions of years later.
Now botanists in the manor are conducting consultations on it. If the vitality of the green rattan manor can be restored, His Majesty will be a short distance away, and a very powerful manor house will be created.
In fact, the giant nut orchard is just a fragment of another huge manor, an orchard. The giant nut orchard has not been completely broken into many fragments, and the strength of the giant has greatly increased.
Coupled with some other manor owners with combat effectiveness, this is all the power that His Majesty Zhuang can control at present and can appear in front of the manors.
"Have a good drink, take a break, and then let's go to the shelf!"
"Fuck the factory owner?"
"Yes!" Zhuang not far away.
"Okay!" Unbelievably excited.
One of his favorite things in his life is to hit the factory owner.
No, now it is two things, he also likes to drink happy water in the fat house.
In the depths of the universe, a huge manor, sitting on his throne, sits in the play.
Countless servants ran back and forth, sending copies of the battle report to him.
"The front left has suffered heavy losses."
"The right wing is slightly profitable, but strategically loses its edge."
"The Chinese army is still resting and can only stay on its feet ..."
All kinds of news are not good news.
I rubbed my head and asked, "What about the rear?"
"Recently, the factory owners have tried to invade several times, and they have been beaten back. And ..." A servant looked down at the battle report. More than 200 seats. "
Hearing the battle report, Xu suddenly sat up straight: "Wait, whose defense zone is this?"
"It's my grandma."
"Huh? He?"
檗 炘 is 檗 颛 's nephew is good.
But how long the life of a manor owner ~ EbookFREE.me ~ his nephew does not know how many.
Among these people, I only rely on his shame and develop well. As for this person, I can only be regarded as a straw bag.
But at this moment, there are not many people he can trust and use, and the straw bag can only be used barely.
But he did not expect that he could achieve such a good result.
"Hmm ... reward!" I waved his hand and said, "You must reward for merit, otherwise how to let the soldier die."
"Yes."
"By the way, the next strategy meeting, let me participate."
Seeing the servants take orders, I rubbed my head again.
He has many nephews, but most of them are stingy, and few can focus on training.
Could it be that this nephew is getting rid of it?