Chapter 559: Toy Corps
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Disaster Shelter
- Dream Hunter
- 1246 characters
- 2021-03-01 09:33:08
Komaga drove an old van with two words, gentle and bar code, to an iron smelter on the edge of the city.
This is an ordinary factory that produces ordinary steel, but the owner of this iron factory is Redbeard.
He has been using the resources of the factory to help him search for some rare metals and simple forgings throughout the region.
On the edge of the factory, there is a relatively independent area. At the center of the area is a factory building. This is where Red Beard works.
The exterior of the factory building is covered with a layer of heat insulation board, which looks a little humble, but the whole under the iron sheet is made of steel, like a fortress. This factory building alone is actually very valuable.
The abnormally high temperature nearby, even if it is now the cold winter moon, also gives a feeling of burning.
After Komaga greeted him, the door of the plant was opened from the inside, first a hot air flow, and then a smell that made Wen Wen very uncomfortable.
Looking down the open door, you can see a corpse hanging in the factory building. The scent previously smelled should be these corpses.
Even before Red Beard was formally seen, Wen Wen's senses were so bad.
The red beard came out of the factory building, the sweat on his body was transpiration like white mist, and there was a burning flame on his chin, which looked like a red flame.
Wen Wen raised his eyebrows. This guy was bluffing at first glance, but he was really short ...
A few steps went to the three Wen Wen, looking up at Kuma and asked: "Are the high devil and the person with the sword gas crystals coming with you?"
Komaga bowed and said, "Master, as you said."
Higher Demon?
The person who crystallizes with sword spirit should refer to the bar code, so the higher devil is talking about Wen Wenyi?
Wen Wen thought for a while and realized that when he let the faceless demon disguise himself, he showed his feet.
But this is even better. Anyway, he is going to pretend to be a wicked person, and it is the least doubtful to have a demon identity.
Redbeard looked at Wenwen strangely and said, "You don't look like a demon."
Wen Wen's eyes moved slightly, and he took a little control to emit the unique breath belonging to Qin Shuang.
It was the first time he had seen a demon with such a unique smell, with both the spooky and terrifying qualities of evil spirits and the evil and evil atmosphere of demons.
From that breath, Redbeard knew that Wen Wen was not so easy to deal with, but there was still a certain gap with him.
So he said to Koma: "Go back first, you are no longer needed here."
After Komaga left, Redbeard wondered and asked, "You can't win with Komaga's strength. Why did you come to him with me?"
Wen Wen squatted down, put himself on the same level with Redbeard's face and said, "I don't know why you're looking for me, but I want you to help me cast a sword and cast a sword of my own."
"Forge the sword, hum." Redbeard looked at Wenwen with discomfort.
"This thing is the reward you gave me for making the sword." Wen Wen nodded to the bar code, and the bar code opened the box and took out the sword gas crystals from the cotton wool with a strange smell.
Seeing the crystal of the sword energy with great power, Redbeard's eyes were straight, and he stretched out his hand and said, "Give me that!"
The bar code looked at Wen Wen, and Wen Wen shrugged slightly and said, "Anyway, give it to him."
Red Beard took the sword gas crystal carefully, looked left and right, and even licked his tongue to taste the taste.
The bar code closed the box expressionlessly. He didn't want Redbeard to know what he had just licked.
After confirming that the sword gas crystal is true, Redbeard excitedly held the sword gas crystal in a circle.
"My long-cherished wish has finally been reached. If I cast this thing into a magic sword, I will succeed!"
"First pollute it with demonic blood and wicked souls, and then ..."
Talking about the red beard, he turned to look at Wen Wen, with a sloppy smile: "If you fuse you into the sword, I think this sword will be stronger, so I can fulfill the request, 'help' you cast sword."
Wen Wen frowned and said, "Cast the sword with me, are you crazy?"
"Of course I'm not crazy, but using a demon like you as a nourishment will cast a more powerful magic sword. I have already created the top-level sword embryo, and it will not humiliate you."
Wen Wen sighed, and it seemed that the red beard had gone crazy for casting a magic sword.
I don't know how many lives he added in his constant attempts.
It is better for those who have suffered so much sin to enter the asylum and work hard to reform.
Just before Wen Wen and Red Beard were about to start, a toy plane fell in the sky, and the playful man in a leopard coat walked out with his three men.
His three men are also very special, one of them riding a bicycle holding a red rifle, one with a pumpkin head on his head, and the last body with a circle of jagged blades.
"Red beard, I'm here to ask you for an explanation!"
"How can you come here ..." Red Beard's face sank ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Like him, he is a pre-order superpower, but his strength is much stronger than him.
The juggler's eyes stared at the crystal of sword gas in the hands of Redbeard and said coldly, "You killed my man, robbed me, and asked me why I came?"
"This is the deal that these two people gave me." Redbeard pointed at Wen Wen, and said the crystal of the sword's qi on the lower back, to the joker.
The playful person was scolded by anger and said: "You dare to quibble about an old thing, today you will surely die!"
He has a high status in the absurd language, but there are not many superpowers in the assimilation realm. The four birds of prey are already half of his masters.
Even if there is no crystal of sword gas, he has to suffer so much from Redbeard's hands, and he will continue to die with Redbeard.
And after seeing the sword gas crystal with his own eyes, the juggler realized how fascinating the sword gas crystal was, and he should have shot it himself for this thing.
Seeing the atmosphere more and more dignified, Wen Wen took two steps back with a bar code.
Now that the people of the absurd words have intervened, Wen Wen is also happy to watch the two mussels quarreling and gaining advantage for himself.
The playful man opened his hand and shouted to the red beard: "Just laugh, noisy, my lovely friends!"
A box was opened on the plane, dozens of toys with various shapes flew out of the box, and landed beside the playful people.
Among them, there are more than twenty toy soldiers with various weapons, which have become the size of ordinary people, protecting the jokers.
Behind the frolics, there are a robot model more than ten meters high, and a green plastic dinosaur doll more than twenty meters high!
There are other things like toy airplanes, tanks, and warships. This is like a toy army!
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