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Just as the Mediterranean man pulled his hair down, two people walked in from the door of the metal hall. They were gold-rimmed glasses and a tall masked man.
The golden glasses couldn't help being stunned when they saw the Mediterranean man in front of the machine, and asked, "Why are you still here? The new carcass has arrived and is waiting to be put into storage."
The Mediterranean man almost stopped shooting when he saw the two people's heartbeats.
Fortunately, his operation has ended, and the optical brain can be put away in time.
Hearing what the gold-rimmed glasses said, he nodded quickly and said, "I'll go right away."
Finished.
Rubbing his hands, he walked out with lowered eyebrows.
Throughout the whole process, the tall masked man was silently staring at him.
The Mediterranean man's heartbeat became more and more violent, as if he was about to jump out of his throat. He forcibly controlled his mood, hands and feet, and tried his best to pretend to be normal and leave slowly.
Just as he passed the two of them, the tall man suddenly said, "Wait a minute."
The Mediterranean man was shaken all over, the skin under his clothes was instantly numb, and every pore was expanding and trembling.
He turned around with a stiff neck, grinned and asked, "What's wrong?"
The tall man looked at him.
Half an hour.
Reached out and patted his shoulder, and warned: "Be careful, these carcasses are said to be of excellent quality, and they will be a good carrier of consciousness. Be careful when you ask them to carry them."
The stiff neck of the Mediterranean man softened a little, he nodded obediently and said, "Okay, okay, don't worry."
Wait until he walks out of the hall and disappears outside the door.
The gold-rimmed glasses asked the tall man curiously: "What's the matter?"
The tall masked man looked at the disappearing figure of the Mediterranean man, shook his head and didn't say much
? East Continent Five Regional Colleges.
When Shi Yuanyuan came back to life again, she was a little distracted.
Fast recovery and healing in seconds, divine power transmission at will, red energy with both attack and defense, one-finger obliteration that ignores world tower props and extraordinary skills.
Possessing such a powerful and comprehensive god-given power, not to mention chopping melons and vegetables to flatten the Eastern Continent without hindrance, at least it should kill the opponent to despair and give up resistance.
As a result, in this small five-region college, not only did they not "cut melons and vegetables", but they died three times in a row? ?
The first two times were killed by reptiles, and the third time was killed by Wang Wen who just appeared in just a few seconds? ? ?
Shi Yuanyuan's mentality collapsed.
The skull that has completely recovered without any wounds seems to be still aching from the memory of being opened.
Wang Wen appeared behind her again, holding a scepter like a ghost behind her back and planning to knock her head.
Ren Ruanruan, who was invisible, showed his figure, and was so excited to see Wang Min's return that his face was full of tears.
During this time, she used her invisibility and demonic angel body to run behind various bunkers to save people, and swiftly pulled Li He and He Zhu back from the death line.
At this moment, seeing that Wang Wen planned to continue attacking Shi Yuanyuan, Ren Ruanruan quickly left Li He and He Zhuan behind, trotted to the side of Wang Wen and reminded: "Captain, this person can't be killed, we still have to find a way to kill him." Is she trapped and locked up?"
However, Wang Wen said lightly: "Don't worry."
Shi Yuanyuan in front just listened to the conversation between the two behind her, and didn't proclaim her immortality, and didn't even turn around.
She figured it out, Wang Wen didn't care if she didn't die at all, she just wanted to beat her up. .
Just as this thought flashed across his mind, he was hit hard in the back of the head.
Hongguang's powerful and unparalleled defensive ability easily blocked Wang Wen's Pomeng-level physical fitness and ninth-level physical fitness.
Wang Wen nodded clearly, and immediately began to gather the little sun.
He is very reasonable.
Either give up resistance and be beaten obediently, or compete for energy to see who can't hold it first.
Immortal, right?
Awesome!
The other little guys died accidentally, which is not fun at all.
immortal? Does that mean that you can be full of joy, carefree, unscrupulous and let go of love?
Is there such a good thing in the world? ? ?
Don't die!
Work until the end of time, whoever dies, bastard!
Wang Wen felt a sense of catharsis in her heart. As soon as she was teleported back, she found a "little partner" lying on the ground, dead or wounded, all thanks to the red-robed high priest in front of her.
He's back now, the otherswill not die.
Next, let's see how to deal with this lingering high priest.
It must be happy enough!
around.
More than half of the priests near the core battle area were killed or injured in the last wave of Little Sun's eruption.
Survivors on the periphery were so scared that they didn't dare to approach.
In fact, with the fighting rhythm of Wang Wen and Shi Yuanyuan, ordinary people can't get in.
So they were ready to turn around and deal with other people, such as Chen Hansheng, who was new to the Eastern Continent.
Turning around, he saw a person walking slowly beside Chen Hansheng, who was under heavy protection.
The leading priests in black robes in the group of priests were stunned, staring at the visitor with their mouths open and exclaiming: "High Priest? How could it be? Didn't you already"
The former high priest, who had been following Wang Wen respectfully, seemed to be a different person at this moment, and hummed as if he had become a high-ranking person for a long time: "That crazy woman who betrayed her faith and accepted foreign gods as her master is your current high priest. dead, right?"
"Shut up!" A black-robed priest who seemed to have joined late and didn't know his predecessor yelled loudly: "If you dare to disrespect the Lord God and the High Priest, you will be punished for a felony!"
As soon as the voice fell, he waved the blue-gray energy to attack.
The companion next to him quickly grabbed him and persuaded him: "Don't mess around, that is the previous high priest of the church, and he is the pioneer who pioneered the transmission of divine power through imagination!"
"Whoever he is!" The black-robed priest threw out the blue-gray energy and shouted: "I only know that our high priest is fighting a powerful enemy over there, and all other snakes, insects, rats and ants are enemies! "
The righteousness of these words made the companion have nothing to say and couldn't persuade him for a while.
The former high priest saw a large cloud of blue-gray energy rolling towards him, and smiled coldly: "Alright, let me see how much the church has grown in the past few years."
He raised the air with both hands to the sky and sprinkled it out.
Suddenly snow fell in the air, layers upon layers densely blocking the blue-gray energy.
If you look closely, you can find that those snowflakes are actually pieces of white feathery flames.
The flames of these feathers have extremely strong adhesion, and one piece after another falls on the blue-gray energy, which is airtight, and there is a loud chichi sound like boiling oil and water.
It didn't take long for the feather flames to spread out in the air, and the blue-gray energy had been melted away.
As expected of a professional who has studied divine power for many years, the former High Priest's method of dealing with energy is much better than that of Mi Lailai, Li He and others. Take it easy.
The former high priest hooked his fingers at the stunned black-robed priest: "Come again."
Here the old and new priests are playing lively.
Over there, the battle between the two masters of the east and the west seemed a bit strange.
Wang Wen followed closely behind Shi Yuanyuan like a spirit behind her back, the little sun in her hand was getting brighter and brighter, and it could be stuffed into the back of Shi Yuanyuan's head with just enough weight.
The previous tests made it clear that about 100 "units" of energy can withstand Shi Yuanyuan's attack, and it is also possible to use 100 "units" of energy to break through her defense.
But just to be on the safe side, there are twice as many little suns condensing now.
That is to use 200 "units" of energy as an attack to prevent the opponent from taking advantage of the defense without breaking the defense in seconds.
At this time.
The "back of the head" in front suddenly spoke: "Wait a minute!"
Shi Yuanyuan raised her hands high, indicating that she was not aggressive, and shouted: "Wang Min, it's me!"
"I know, high priest." Wang Wen greeted in an approachable way: "Long time no see."
"No, I'm Yiyi's best friend Shi Yuanyuan, we met before, don't you remember?" Shi Yuanyuan wanted to turn her head to let Wang Wen see her face without a mask, but found that her whole body was fixed She couldn't even move her fingertips, she subconsciously wanted to use her own energy to release this fixation, after thinking about it, she endured it again.
Wang Wen has been standing behind Shi Yuanyuan since the moment she returned, but she really didn't pay attention to the appearance of the red-robed high priest.
Listen to what she said.
He was a little surprised.
A full-length mirror was made with energy and placed in front of Shi Yuanyuan.
Shi Yuanyuan tried to open her eyes wide and introduced: "See? I'm Yuanyuan, and I don't wear glasses now. Wang Wen, actually, I think we can talk, we are old acquaintances, right?"
Wang Wen carefully discerned through the mirror for several seconds, and found that it was really the glasses girl who followed Cheng Queyi back then.
After confirming this.
He looked at the innocent and harmless face in the mirror.
Without a trace, he glanced at Cheng Queyi, who was lying on the ground in the distance and died of vomiting blood.
Wang Wen's expression became calm.
The eyelids lowered slightly.
He asked indifferently, "What do you want to talk about?"The glasses girl next to her.
After confirming this.
He looked at the innocent and harmless face in the mirror.
Without a trace, he glanced at Cheng Queyi, who was lying on the ground in the distance and died of vomiting blood.
Wang Wen's expression became calm.
The eyelids lowered slightly.
He asked indifferently, "What do you want to talk about? ? - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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