Chapter 291: Ideal for the Rat Soldier
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Undead Farm
- Single Man
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- 2021-02-15 06:09:03
Step on...
In the dim tunnel, the night three tried harder to avoid the leeches on the ground, but still could not avoid stepping on the excrement left by the mutant mouse, and the dirt stained under the feet was as much as three pounds!
And Bede has him on his back. It doesn't matter if they are old, and Weng Ling's mind doesn't seem to be here. As for Zhou Hong, although people are barefoot, they will float, and they will not land at all, except for the envy of the night. .
Can't always lie on my face and say that my wife will take me with me?
Just think about scalp numb!
"Eng sister, are you sure that the one named Jeff is still alive?" The third night walked away, and Bede on the back suddenly asked.
Seeing Weng Ling’s brows tight, the night three even took the opportunity to smash the beard’s thighs:
Children’s nonsense!
"Hey! You are a child! You have to call my ancestors than you are old!" Badd was dissatisfied, but he did not ask again.
"It's okay." Weng Ling shook his head, and the brilliance in his hand illumined the tunnel slightly.
"Actually, I am not sure, but my Master never did anything unsure. As a retired squad leader, the dangerous moments he experienced did not know the geometry, and he would not be fooled by his life."
At night, my eyebrows shook.
Then, if you have nothing to do, you will run to the fierce man who is fighting with the bear. This is not called jokes about your life. What is it?
However, it is always necessary to listen to the fate of the people. Besides, the people of the Church of St. Silver have come, and there is not much time left for him.
"Do not worry, the Kyrgyz people have their own skin, we will find him!"
Night three more comforted, the speed has accelerated a few more points.
Under the leadership of Bedna's nose, after nine turns and eighteen bends, I couldn't tell where I was at the last night, but when I couldn't go back, Bede suddenly lightened. Lightly patted his shoulder.
"There is a strong scum in the front, be careful."
The so-called magic breath actually refers to the magic of poor purity, like the outside of the mutant magic mouse with a slight trace, Beide this sentence is obviously reminding the enemy in front.
The night was even more immediate, slowing down the speed, and then slowly touched it. Weng Ling cleverly shut down the light, and the whole tunnel immediately fell into the darkness.
However, this is not a problem for the night vision of night vision. He took a passageway with a few people in the old days, and saw an empty underground hall in front of him.
The dry ground is covered with human skeletons that have been cleaned up, and the east is a piece of west, but fortunately there is no excrement. It seems that even the mutant mouse will not pull in the place where he eats.
The three-meter-high hall seems to have been built for some years, with some unknown algae growing on the top and shimmering slightly, but this is not the only source of light.
In the middle of the hall, there was a bonfire burning in the middle of the hall. It was just a few wooden sticks on both sides of the bonfire. It was actually inserted with human thighs, combined with the meaty smell from the air. It was a barbecue. feast!
I saw six rat heads in leather armor sitting on the side of the campfire, slowly flipping the sticks, and still drooling.
"Is the meat good?" The fattest rat head licked his tail and stared at the meat on the stick.
"No good! Still born!" Another rat head was impatient.
"Okay! You look good, you can eat!"
"You can eat without your share, that is for the leader!"
The fat-headed rat licked his mouth: "The raw can also eat, do so troublesome, wait for me to go up and see if there is any left, I heard that it is the paladin and the bishop's meat, hey, I have not tasted the holy What is the taste of the knight!"
"As you are greedy, at first you didn't say that you can't pass your own? How can you feel like a starving ghost now?" The skinny rat responsible for cooking sprinkled salt on the human leg and despised it.
"Hey, is there any way!" The fat-headed mouse had a stunned look, but then it was re-engaged by the meat.
"You said that we have all changed like this ghost. Those rats and women can't go down, then only eat and drink can comfort my injured heart, and you don't say, after you tried it, it was like an addiction. I can't stop it anymore!"
"Get it, this body ugly is ugly, but you have to think about the future, now we are so fierce, what kind of beauty can not be obtained in the future? Who is not from? Hey! I will bite his head!"
The skinny rat packs the roasted leg meat while swearing.
"Okay, send it to the leader with me, or you will be detained later!"
"it is good!"
The fat mouse took a sip and greeted him with a thin mouse, and walked toward the depths of the hall with the skinny rat, and the only four heads with the rusted knife on the waist continued to blaze. I don't know what I was thinking, I didn't participate in the conversation between the two mice.
Waiting for a while at night, they nodded to the old age, and immediately rushed, and the four undeads rushed toward the four rats.
The nature used in the night is the moonlight 斩 斩 斩 斩 斩 斩 , , , , , 反 反 反 反 反 反 反 反 反 反 反 反 反 反 反 反 反 他 他 他 他 他 他 他 他 他 他 他 他 他 他 他 他 他 他 他It became two halves.
Although there is no strong bones in the old age, the crocodile lizard milk has been moisturized since this time, and it has recovered seven or eight.
One stroke of moonlight is even faster than the night, and the distance of the sniper is even fifteen steps away. EbookFREE.me~ immediately solved his goal.
This makes the night three more secret, and sure enough, is still old!
It seems that the fit can only let him learn the skills, but it does not mean that he can progress to the strength of the old age without hard work. After all, people are swords.
The old means of the East Dust West is retro.
As unskilled soldiers, they simply rushed forward with pounds and pounds, a shield and a knife, but they haven’t rushed halfway. They are too slow for the night and the old ones will have left. Two rat heads were given uniforms.
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On the night of the night, I stared at the two rats more wickedly, and also dismissed the old appearance and the old appearance of the old dust.
Sure enough, when I saw three squat racks suddenly appearing in front of myself, the two rats that were about to scare the urine went straight through the process, and they screamed and screamed, and they got worse and didn’t have a sword to give them. Oh.
However, because I have seen the brains of these guys before, I am worried that I will be affected if I use the ghost to read the memory. Therefore, I plan to ask if I have any gains.
After all, the mouse is timid and should be very scared.
"Say! What are you doing here? Who is the leader? Have you seen a nephew called Jeff? And..." The night three screamed:
Where are your boss’s valuable things hidden?!
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