Vol 2 Chapter 438: Was arrested

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The snoring of the dog and beast kept ringing.
You are engulfing each other's immortal substances.
On the side of Huang Jing, he was very wary, and suddenly he recovered the short sword and then ran away!
Without the suppression of the gods, the dog and beast began to dying and struggle.
Awkward anger in the eyes!
At this moment, it is too late to chase the opponent. Compared with Huang Jing, it is more important to devour the guards.
But the other party is also an important part of its next defense against the forbidden land. People are gone, anyway, I hope that the city and the forbidden land are not related, but the short sword that can be taken with a stupid wood can not be taken away!
Haven't used the sword to cut yourself!
As he swallowed wildly, he angered as he stalked Huang Jing, who was running away.
If so, what should it do?
The defenders have not completely died. At this time, they are not completely strangled. If they are forbidden, they will be finished.
Huang Jing is running farther and farther, and he is also anxious.
It’s hard to go to the Demon City War, you can go, you may not be able to come back.
If you want to chase the past, the defenders are still struggling, and the immortal material is overflowing and recovering.
In the eyes of the cockroaches, there was a touch of indignation, and I didn’t care about Huang Jing. I began to concentrate on engulfing.
First swallow the guards, then go find this guy.
Even if you can't find it... there is a familiar guy on the door of the forbidden land!
Find him, maybe you can find this guy who runs away.
I didn’t look at Huang Jing again, and I continued to swallow it.
After a while, the struggle of the dog beast became weak.
After a while, the dog-dog was completely out of motion.
The golden eternal brilliance gradually dissipated, but the corpse of the beast was left.
狡 No waste this time, swallowed it, flesh and blood, bones, all swallowed into the stomach.
In the end, only a little broken golden skull was left behind.
The broken scar on the skull is caused by a short sword, with a strong demon wood.
The slap in the face shot the broken golden skull into the ground. At this moment, the figure of Huang Jing has completely disappeared.
There was a sense of contemplation in the blink of an eye, and the other party ran for so long, and may not be able to catch up.
In the distance, there is some movement in the forbidden area. Once the war breaks out again, it may lead to the king of the forbidden land.
I didn't know what I thought, and I quickly flew in the direction of the dog.
......
Dry dog ​​ridge.
It is still disturbing to be dead.
Under the mountain, Fang Ping moved cautiously and did not feel the scanning of mental power.
At this time, Fang Ping did not dare to go out to check the situation, carefully began to dig up, dug for a while, Fang Ping a bite, so quiet, burrowing sound is very big, it is better to simply sneak out and sneak.
Thinking of this, Fang Ping did not continue to dig holes, but walked back, just after a while, Fang Ping's face changed, the front hole collapsed!
This is not the point!
The point is... he seems to see something!
"That is a monster?"
"No, no... not so big, no breath... what kind of monster?"
Fang Ping was just a glimpse of it. He didn't dare to look at it and hid it in the collapsed pothole.
But he did see a monster beaked outside the pothole!
Lifeless!
"What the is this?"
Fang Ping is amazed, how can there be another monster body outside?
The body of the demon is often related to strength. This monster is not as small as the one that was before, so isn’t it...

Also high quality?

"died?"
Fang Ping was uneasy and began to detect it carefully. Soon, Fang Ping confirmed that it was indeed dead!
"The body of another high-quality monster, what day is it today?"
"Who killed it?"
"Yes...the one that looked like a sly beast before, and it seems to be followed by a monster, is this one?"
"Is it impossible... is it killing it?"
Fang Ping feels that his brain is almost ready to paste!
What the is this?
Today, this accident has continued, and he is rushing.
First, there was an eight-character monster in the dog-dog ridge. Then it seemed to see a few hundred miles away. Then, suddenly, I found that the beast that followed the cockroach died. Where did you go?
Is this monster be stifled?
But before, these two seem to be a group, how come suddenly guilty?

I feel that IQ is not enough!

"Do you want to go out? Are you leaving?"
Fang Ping was struggling, and he is really embarrassed now.
After a while, Fang Ping gritted his teeth, the benefits in front of him, he did not take it, stupid not stupid.
How hard it is to kill a seven-beat monster, he is very clear now, even if the eighty-nine strong, it may not be easy to do.
Not killing, but killing, how to keep the whole body?
Let the other party not blew?
How can it not attract the attention of stronger people?
These are all difficult points.
Thinking of this, Fang Ping carefully walked out of the collapsed passage.
Waiting to see the front of the body is a wounded beast, Fang Ping slightly brows eyebrows, heart core and brain core still?
Also, this monster is not too small, it is not good to take away.
Storage space is now difficult to expand again.
The key is no money!
The system has not settled its wealth value until now. In order to expand the space, it has already consumed 13 billion in wealth, and now there are only 4 billion left.
Expanded again, after all the flowers are finished, they can't expand 8 cubes, and they can't fit.
"Unfortunately, it seems that I can only dig some useful things and bring them back."
Fang Ping has some regrets and is extremely vigilant.
The system did not increase the wealth value for itself. What is this?
Not out of danger!
Now, you have to be very careful.
Fang Ping took a breath and carefully walked toward the front of the monster, and looked around. The dog-dog ridge was really quiet at the moment, and it was scary.
"No matter what, first dig the heart and brain and say it!"
Soon, Fang Ping took the shovel and walked forward, and began to prepare for the anatomy of the dead monster.
As a result, I just had to move the shovel, and Fang Ping’s face was mad!
Lying in the trough, actually came back!
At this moment, a golden light in the distance quickly flies toward this side.
Fang Ping dared to hesitate and hurried into the ground, he was stunned, isn't he gone? How come back?
Soon after Fang Ping broke into the ground, the figure of the dragon fell.
Huge eyes, looked around.
Then, the nose of the dragon began to sway and a little bit of distinguishing breath.
The chef, the general strength, can not run as far as running.
However, ... did not sense the specific location of the other party, in fact, it is still a little unexpected.
Soon, he smelled the pothole that Fang Ping had just drilled, and the breath here seemed to be more intense.
After a paw was photographed, the entire ground collapsed.
The dog's ridge, still quiet and silent, collapsed the ground, revealing some underground potholes.
狡 Continue to smell, while smelling, while shooting the ground, a channel collapses and splits.
Not far away, under the mountain, Fang Ping's face is green.
What is this?
Is this going to find yourself in the whole mountain?
I have collapsed the huge Liucheng City, and the strong man of the giant Liucheng has chased himself, and has not reached this point?
What are the deep hatreds of yourself and the cockroach, do you have to do this?
Under normal circumstances, the beast is killing, but if you don't copy it, or take away its baby, you really can't find it, and the monster will not kill it.
Just like the previous few times, he ran, and he didn't chase him. It was not necessary.
What happened today?
Is it because I ran twice and completely angered each other? Will you kill yourself?
Or did I bring a seven-item to it last time?
Seeing that the other side slammed forward along the underground passage, Fang Ping felt that if he continued to do so, it would be sure to be caught.
At this moment, Fang Ping can't take care of anything. The situation in the dog-dog ridge is not right, too quiet!
Even the roar of the monsters is gone, as if the whole mountain has no life, so it is difficult for him to avoid the pursuit.
Fang Ping gritted his teeth, took out the shovel, and continued to dig forward, a little weak voice, and there was no way.
At this moment, Fang Ping has used mental power to cover the barrier nearby. The sound is actually not big. It may not be able to spread out. I am afraid that... the weak vibration is noticed.
Fortunately, the other side is still slamming the ground, this collapsed movement, covering up his own sense of digging.
Fang Ping quickly excavated, dug for a while, and began to change the road to continue digging.
"Since I learned to dig tunnels, I seem to have been doing this..."
The sorrow that Fang Ping could not tell is really a hole-drilling expert.
Last time on the Nanjiang River, he first started digging holes.
Now, digging and digging, become a habit.
Now, he is very rich in experience. He knows where water may come from, where it may collapse. In geology, Fang Ping feels that he should barely be a half-hanger expert.
"The sense of direction on the ground is weak, there is no marker, it is easy to get lost. But underground, I feel very strong sense of direction, see the ghost!"
Fang Ping kept vomiting in his heart and prayed not to continue.
Are you free?
An eight-in-one beast, do you have to do it with yourself?
With this leisure time, you go to the eight monsters to kill!
Fang Ping is not satisfied, and he is also very dissatisfied.
Where are you going?
Obviously, I was in the vicinity, and the ground was quickly shot down. If I continue to do so, once I get the attention of the forbidden land, come back to the messenger, then it’s too late!
It has to find the guy who ran away as soon as possible and let him use his shorts to lick himself.
I was a little anxious, I didn’t know what I thought, and suddenly stopped the slap.
Once stopped, the ground slightly shook a little in the distance and quickly stopped.
The big eyes of the cockroaches showed a slap in the face, and it was really near here.
The next second, 狡 appeared in the sky just above the land, a palm shot down!
Below, there is a small pothole, no one!
He was completely angry and disappeared!
Crazy destruction for a while, all around collapsed.
What I thought of again, suddenly no longer destroyed, on the golden giant horn, the blood and blood of the blood is constantly being stripped out.
Treat a chef who likes to escape, it is still prepared.
The next moment, a faint qi and blood power suspended in midair.
The power of this blood, as if it had vitality, swayed slightly in midair, and then began to float toward the front.
......
Ground.
Fang Ping’s heart jumped, and he suspected that he had dug up the ancestral graves of the ancestors, or else, always looking for it?
Change to himself, if you encounter a Sanpindi cave warrior, the other party ran, or hid, can not find, he will not be chasing down.
With that effort, he can kill a few four or five warriors.
High-quality monsters, really rarely do this kind of thing!
Why are the monsters I encounter so unreliable?
"Don't look for me! What are you looking for?"
Fang Ping wants to cry without tears, Huang Jing is gone, and I don’t know what the situation is at the moment. Otherwise, someone will attract your attention and you can find a chance to leave.
Now, the big dog licking seems to be a living person, and it is difficult to run.
Just when Fang Ping was inlaid in a small hole like a stone, suddenly, Fang Ping's eyes moved.
"what is this?"
He saw a faint thing, infiltrated from the soil, and was drilling on him!
"What is this stuff?"
Fang Ping's face changed, and when the silk thread penetrated into the body, Fang Ping's face changed dramatically!
The power of blood!
Familiar blood power!
"My own power of blood!"
Just as Fang Ping produced this consciousness, his eyes suddenly lit up and the soil above was opened!
A huge golden head is facing him.
Fang Ping’s face was pale and he smiled dryly:
Hey, I haven’t seen you for a long time!

This is really crazy!
It still retains its own power!
This is what Fang Ping did not expect!
His big eyes looked at him, revealing a touch of ridicule.
Fang Ping swallowed his throat and climbed up from the soil. He smiled and said: "Hey, you are hungry? Eat?"
I don't respond, at the moment it doesn't have a heart to eat.
The next moment, Fang Ping floated up and was quickly drawn to the dead monster.
I looked at the monster and looked at Fang Ping. Fang Ping didn’t quite understand it. Xiaoqu: "Don't let me accept these gifts?"
He just finished, his golden giant claws were photographed!
Fang Ping was photographed directly into the ground, a face of flushing, uncle, you suddenly took me to this, how do I know what you are doing?
It seems that it is not giving gifts to yourself?
He shot him a paw. Then, a broken long thorn in front of him was suspended. Fang Ping recognized it. This is the long thorn on the former dog.
The key is to show yourself this?
Seeing that he still didn't understand, the claw cut off the long thorn, and then looked at it in the distance. After thinking about it, suddenly there was a short sword in the air, and the spirit was present, and the short sword appeared. A less obvious figure emerged.
Fang Ping stared at it for a while. Is this a picture to understand the content?
"Someone killed a dog with a short sword, do you want a short sword?"
Fang Ping actually guessed that it was Huang Jing, although he only gave a virtual shadow.
Seeing and staring at myself, Fang Ping said dryly: "This... this... I know this person, but I am not familiar with him..."
"What? You can't find someone to eat me? Don't..."
Fang Ping thought about things, took the shackles to find Huang Jing?
What do you want to do?
Want to swallow Huang Jing?
No, it wants a short sword, a short sword... a soldier?
Does it want to be a soldier?
Looking at you and using his claws to draw on his own body, Fang Pinghu suspected: "Da Wang, do you want to stab yourself with a short sword?"
"..."
"That... or will I give you a few times with a knife?"
Seeing the trend of anger, Fang Ping hurriedly shut up, but his brain was rapidly turning.
What do you want?
Let Huang Jing stab it with a short sword?
Is this alive and tired?
Although it is incomprehensible, Fang Ping still laughed: "Da Wang, or else, I went to find someone, found it, I came back with a short sword, how many times do you give it?"
Take the other side to find Huang Jing, he can't dare.
What if I kill Huang Jing?
Besides, Huang Jing still doesn't know what the situation is.
"Right, the principal is being chased by the monster, do you want to... seduce the past?"
Fang Ping couldn't help but think of this. The result was not finished yet. He had already slammed the ground extremely impatiently.
At the next moment, Fang Ping floated up and took him to the direction of fleeing directly before Huang Jing!
"Is it going to the principal? What is it going to do?"
Thinking about this, Fang Ping looked at the corpse of the demon beast that was gradually going away. Some of them were unwilling, so you let me dig the core and brain core away!
Oh, it’s too wasteful!
It seems that Fang Ping’s eyes are too hot, snoring and with a warning.
Fang Ping half guessed halfway: "Can't move? Hey King, is this killing you? Why not eat?"
"..."
"Can't eat? Have to keep it?"
"..."
Fang Ping guessed again and again, waiting for the beggar to fly with a piece, Fang Ping suddenly thought of something... I don't seem to wear clothes!
But at this moment, the sky is dark, should no one see himself?
I want Huang Jing to stab it with a short sword, and keep the body of the demon beast. The demon beast of the dog-dog ridge disappears. Is it killed by the demon?
"This guy, wouldn't you want Lao Huang to give it a pot?"
Fang Ping always felt that this operation was somewhat familiar. "The dead monster body may have some evidence... the evidence related to Lao Huang, so I didn't move the body... the long thorn before... the breath of the gods Is it true that the dead beast has a breath of the gods?"
"Hey, that guy is a group, suddenly killing each other, and then want to plant the old yellow."
"But it is worried that others don't believe... or other demon don't believe it, so I want Lao Huang to give it a few swords, leaving the breath of the soldiers?"

Who needs to win the trust of who?

"Is the beast also organized?"
"Is not right, the key is... this monster, he seems to be very embarrassed, actually think of people back!"
Fang Ping is still thinking about this, and the next moment, the scene that caused him to collapse has happened!
A golden light shining on him!
Under the dark night, the golden square is particularly dazzling... the key is not wearing clothes!
Fang Ping is sure that if there are people around, you can definitely see yourself!
"I must kill you!"
Fang Ping’s heart roared, and this head was crazy. He actually came up with this method to make him active and attract Huang Jinglai!
This is simply trampling on one's dignity!
Fang Pingqi wants to vomit blood, and a golden light is raised on his head, covering his face, and the lower body is also raised with golden light, which makes people unable to see their brothers.
Too shameful!
"This hate me remember! Wait! Kill you sooner or later!"
The party is half-dead, but it is a glimpse of doubt in the big eyes. Is this invincible?
No matter how flat the air is, the cockroach is pulling the square to fly around, the golden square is like a bright light in the air.
And this trick does work.
In the distance, I was hiding in a forest to recover the injured Huang Jing, seeing the dazzling golden light, his face changed again!
Fang Ping was arrested!
He did not expect that the cockroach would actually think of taking hostages to threaten himself!
At this moment, he did not return to Hope City. Fang Ping and Qin Fengqing were still in the dog-dog ridge. The two high-quality monsters in the dog-dog ridge were dead. He was ready to leave and went to find someone.
Unexpectedly, I didn’t go, but I took the initiative.
What do you want to do with this head?
Huang Jing’s face is gloomy. Do you want to show up?
He is certainly not an awkward opponent, especially the other party has also swallowed an eight-character monster, I am afraid it is more terrible than before.
Once you show up, it is dangerous.
But Fang Ping was caught, he did not show up, and Fang Ping was killed...
Huang Jing's face is struggling, and the warriors will not compromise!
Even if this matter is passed down, Fang Ping is killed. No one will think that he is doing something wrong. If he uses his seven products to go to the gambling, he will let go of Fang Ping. The chance is that he can almost give up. Do not go to Bo this opportunity.
Can you really watch Fang Ping being killed?
Just when Huang Jing suppressed the breath, carefully hidden, and struggled inside, in midair, Fang Ping suddenly used the cave language to say: "If you use it, leave the sword for one use, people don't have to come out!"
Huang Jing's face changed and changed again, sword?
What is it for the soldiers?
Take the probability that the gods will change for the square...this...
If Fang Ping can survive, he really has to change. Wu Kuishan may not have any opinions. After all, Fang Ping may have the hope of advancing the nine products.
However, what if the sword is empty?
Huang Jing suddenly sighed, and it’s only a matter of time.
At this time, no way to do it, Fang Ping was killed, it is not good to tell Li Changsheng, Lu Fengrou.
In the hands, a short sword appeared out of thin air.
In the eyes of Huang Jing, the sorrow disappeared, then he dropped the short sword and left quickly.
If the sword is lost, and you lose yourself, it is not worthwhile.
The next moment, Huang Jing, who left the place for several miles, quickly hid, and the short sword left in place broke out with a faint golden awn.
In the air, the golden light flashed away and quickly fell.
Fang Ping, in the moment of falling, ran toward the golden light, and the soldiers could not be robbed. Isn’t it just a few cuts?
This monster will not speak without faith, want to it?
And hey, there is no action, just landing, standing in place without moving, let Fang Ping take the short sword in front of him.
Look at the short sword and look at the breath of the short sword.
Sure enough, it is the smell of silly wood!
Very strong!
I seem to think of something, this sword... was the one who broke into the demon wood city!
No wonder!