Vol 2 Chapter 630: Scare urine

Savadica?
Muay Thai master Laila, Thai sword master Haina, bad breath black witch and others all looked at Founder with a strange look.
Because in Siam, only women can say Sawadika.
In Siam, women like to drag long notes, such as Savadika ~~~
And males do n’t have long delays, usually it is Sawadi ... card, the last card is used as a tail, and the bass is passed, and people who do n’t know will hear Sawadi.
So, what is the ghost of Sabadika, a man's voice?
"What is your relationship with Corpse Heart Incense?"
"Are you a practitioner of your own country, or a practitioner of foreign forces?"
"What is your name?"
"Take off the helmet on your head, we must verify your identity!"
A group of people are messing around, and Fang didn't understand a word, but he can see that these people are very unfriendly to him, and their angry faces are like they want to peel and cramp him and eat his meat. of.
Founder intends to take out his smartphone, and intends to use the translation app to translate Siamese. As a result, the people across the forty or fifty thought that Fang was going to take out a hidden weapon, screamed, and directly started to be strong.
"He must be the same party as the person behind the corpse heart incense. The saint monk Long Po Shu has already killed the Baifo Temple and captured the master messenger behind the scenes. The people who just bounced back our curses just now are definitely the strong men hiding behind the Baifo Temple! Long Poshu did n’t shoot to kill the person in front of us, it must be because he was too weak to be worth the monk ’s shot. Let ’s capture this person together and charge some interest first! "
All of these people regarded Fang Zheng as the weak, and little, well, clattered out of neatness.
A bunch of curses, Qi Qi threw towards the square.
But these people are cautious enough. With their previous experience, they dare not take care of them. They all take out a piece of curse props, and the other party is cursing.
So as not to be killed.
To speak of Nanyang curse, it is well-known in the world. In Nanyang area, that is, here in Southeast Asia, it is located in the primitive jungle of Nanman. There are many poisonous insects and poisonous malaria. Surgery.
This hula la row shot, as many as three-quarters of the forty-fifths are all witchcraft head-downers, one by one excited, throwing the head-down curse eagerly.
Especially the bad breath black witch, as if the hungry big man saw the goddess who stripped off his clothes, with the excitement of a big hatred on his face, he took out a pile of bottles and jars, all filled with the blood of the strong. The first small bottle of essential oil, Xiaoyu Bottle, was the first to take the lead.
The persimmon is picked softly.
The bad breath black witch plans to first find his confidence in Fangzheng and restore his lost face.
These fine blood used to cast blood spells are already his last family.
however!
Next second!
Behind Fangzheng, who was originally empty, a female ghost bride was suddenly made out of thin air. He naturally became the first to bear the brunt because of the first mantra toward Fangzheng.
I saw the essential oil bottle in the hand of the bad breath black witch, bang! boom! boom!
Collective self-exploitation.
The bad breath black witch almost scared his urine, his legs were soft, and he almost passed out without suffocation, but that was the last point of his whole body! The result was all in!
...
It was still the dim and dull dungeon.
The water dungeon was turbulent. With the murder of the prisoner's headshot, the senior officer of the water dunk was directly alerted. Then Thunder was furious and went directly to the water dunk to thoroughly investigate the headshot incident.
All the prisoners in the water cell are prisoners of severe punishment, and all of them have archives. Now that a person has died for no reason, the senior management must be held accountable.
"Waste! It's all a group of waste! If I get a seedling, I'll let you suffer collectively before I fall!" The senior hurried down to the water cell and angered.
"Is this time the secret arrest of an intelligence agent from outside the Western territory, or is it our Siamese prisoner?"
Immediately, a cold-sweet man hurriedly replied: "The dead was a heavy prisoner named Dika, a Siamese citizen, 37 years old, awakened, charged with murder and rape, and caused a total of six massacres . "
This is a scum.
There is more than death.
Senior: "This is definitely not suicide. Someone must have been playing tricks behind my back. It must be my competitors. I plan to pull me into the water before the new term!"
"From now on, I will stay in the water cell until I catch the real murderer behind me! As long as there is me, let alone a headshot, I do n’t even have the chance to blow him up!"
"Area A, where Western intelligence personnel are detained, is the top priority. Even if all Siamese criminals are dead, a white person must not be killed, otherwise it will cause diplomatic disputes!"
Arresting is arresting, the dead are dead.
The latter is an endless situation.
Small countries like Southeast Asia can't afford the hegemonic countries in the West.
This time, in order to keep the secret opened by Blessed Land, the Siamese government secretly arrested many Western intelligence personnel.
It's just that the top management has just finished speaking, bang! boom! boom!
Just under the eyelids of the high-level, three consecutive headshots suddenly happened, the body hit the sewage straight, and the smell was thick in the air.
These headshots are all the neighbors of the first headshot.
The seniors' faces suddenly turned pale and pale.
...
Founder here.
At the same time that the essential oil bottles in the hands of the bad breath black witch blew collectively, all the other Southeast Asian heads were also cursed and bitter, and they hadn't waited for them to react ... The cursed props in their hands all exploded.
Normal Soul from Curse +1.
Normal Soul from Curse +1.
...
In an instant, Founder received thirty-six strands of soul energy, and he smiled with joy, but the group of head-down masters across the group were frightened.
Curse against bite? Can curse the curse of more than 30 head-down masters at once, and give it away!
Is this to kill them collectively and sweep the heads of Southeast Asia? !
These desperate masters have a desperate expression of ~ EbookFREE.me ~ looked at the ghost bride behind Founder.
Could it be that the person who repeatedly broke their curse in the illusion was not the one that Long Po Shu chased to kill? But this "Savadika man" in front of him?
Holy monk you pit us!
Say yes, leave the soft persimmon for us!
The tragic heads can only hope for the strongest three of them, Muay Thai master Laila, Thai sword master Haina, and the evil baby hanging behind, good at serving ghosts and raising ghosts. Pan.
These three are all powerful in the night tour.
It's not that they don't have any other strong night-tourists. The main reason is that the practitioners in Southeast Asia are basically head-down masters. Founder can really sweep Southeast Asia.
It is like the daunting Siamian ghost with the most strange ability, as well as the Channon wizard who is equally weak, all in the hands of Founder.
Now there is only close combat by force.