Five fingers inserted into the square ground, even so, it still slipped out for more than ten meters and finally stopped.
lift up/raise one’s head
The knife armor humanoid black fog descended.
……
In the shopping square, thousands of rainbow figures are lashing, and the whole person almost flies like the wind with an escalator.
Ladder, those black people almost didn’t see how Qianhong made moves, so they died, injured and paralyzed. The ladder fell down and stopped the girl’s footsteps.
"Wait for me"
"I said I’ll clean it up!"
A pinch of Miki Sayaka chasing Kun Lan behind Qian Hong is called a flustered one.
If you say it’s a sunny day, you can forget it. Now Qianhong is so fast and powerful. If you kill the past, it won’t give you half a leak.
I can’t eat meat. Have a bite of soup assembly?
That’s great. You can’t even drink soup, but you can eat dust later.
I am so angry!
I’m angry, I’m blue, I’m still running, or I’ll let Qianhong finish it if I don’t run faster.
Then where does he put his face?
Little Master Kun Lan just boasted to Han Shu in front of a group of soldiers that he would personally clean up this lair Lord.
According to the present situation, it is estimated that Qianhong has already killed others when he saw the Lord.
"Things come together!"
"Things come together!"
Blue-haired teenagers cry bitterly as they run. If I had known, I would have changed with white hair.
Don’t just attract fire.
He can do it, too.
And with birds, I wouldn’t be so self-respecting
Han Shu grabbed her hair on the escalator and shouted, "Wait a minute, I’ll cooperate, okay?"
"It’s so hard to bring a kid who grew up in the wilderness like this …"
Qianhong has rushed to the ladder.
Suddenly a dark shadow swept towards her.
The girl’s hands fluttered from the cuffs and several chain blades flashed out. She flexibly caught the shadow, and her steps kept slipping forward and slipped from the smooth ground.
To see clearly
This is a mob.
The mechanical-biological combination wielded a big sword and chopped it hard, but it was cut
The sword body is still wrapped with a thousand rainbow chain blade, which makes the thousand rainbow slip by the mob’s feet and then stop.
Behind the ladder, Kun Lan cried happily, "Hold on, big guy."
However, Song Qianhong, the blade of the big sword chain, jumped to the mob’s back and twisted a dozen chain blades into a short spear.
She stood a little higher than the mob when she tiptoed.
Quinlan saw the’ short spear’ and called it a bad thing.
Qianhong throws a’ short spear’ to pour the star, which easily plunges behind the mob and breaks through the engine-like device.
Each chain blade is injected with thousands of rainbow stars. As the girl’s hands are divided, more than a dozen chain blades will chop up the mob prison like a sharp long knife and break out from its sides.
Tear the mob in two!
"I …"
Quinlan almost didn’t spit out an old blood.
Level 3 danger, black people. That’s it?
Can you have a long snack!
Don’t be cheeky!
I cann’t believe it was torn down without holding on for a minute
Garbage!
Schrotten!
Quinlan hates iron not to produce, and can watch a beautiful over the rainbow leap away from the mob.
Then the ladder blew up a flame, and it would have been blown away by the shock wave if it hadn’t been for Kun Lan’s double-edged insertion into the ladder.
When he runs the ladder again, Qianhong has gone away, and there are still black people falling in front.
first time
Quinlan was heartbroken for the first time for those black people …
Chapter 51 Watchdog
All the way forward went smoothly.
Smooth Han Shu are worried.
At last he met the lair Lord.
On the fourth floor of the square
I saw a monster as soon as I came in.
Like a mountain bag, the body is between the entity and the energy body. The black fog rolls to outline the outline of a fierce object. The looming bones, claws, sharp needles and tail thorns in the fog strengthen its image.
It’s like a slender reptile with five long tails, and its head is covered by a long hair like seaweed, and you can barely see some blue light shining from the thick hair.
Such an image exudes a sense of oppression, and human or animal bones are scattered around the shopping mall.
It piled up into hills and bones crawled slowly, and Qianhong and Kunlan confronted each other.
"Don’t act rashly!"
Han Shuxian gave himself an’ Immortal Armor’ and strode to the two players and watched the head of the lair Lord with a solid part in black fog.
It’s the first time I’ve seen such a black man since I joined Nightcrawler for more than ten years, but he’s not surprised that there are too many unknown areas in the boundary, and the types of black people in the boundary are even more numerous.
Nowadays, the fortress holds the information of black people, which is just the tip of the iceberg for this inverse world.
Be more cautious because of the unknown
It seems that Han Shu knows that Qian Hong and Kun Lan are also white.
Walking Han Shu has set up a "star barrier" for himself and his team members, and then released the "order barrier". After a superposition, the gas field of the three people became stable and condensed.
"I’ll attract its attention. You attack and remember to look for this thing, the prison of will."
Han Shu shook the machine shield and transformed it into a tomahawk. The captain shouldered the tomahawk and gently exhaled a sigh of relief.
Qianhong and Kunlan immediately divided around.
Han Shu is striding forward with a tomahawk and charging at the Lord.
The lair Lord gave a hollow unreal roar from that thick long hair, and raised five black claws like sickles at the forelimbs of Han Shu, bringing up the raven.
Han Shu’s hands were raised and his tomahawk was hard hit by the Lord.
A paw clap Korea tree stuffy hum a few steps back.
Struggle to the side and lead the five claws of the main claw to the ground.
