The Domestic Hero

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Almost at the same time.

The corpse boy hadn't sneaked out of the mouth of the canyon yet, and with a sad face, he suddenly felt a cramp in his heart, a sweet throat, and a spout of blood in his mouth.

"This ...!" The corpse boy was so pained that his face was pale. "Yes, it was the silver monk! How could it be? At its position, as long as it was properly protected, it would only be seriously injured. People must be from the National African Bureau! "

The strong grief made the face of the dead boy twisted. The silver gnome is different from those cannon fodder zombies, but it is a mortal zombie carefully sacrificed by the corpse boy. Between humans and puppet corpses, the blood and blood are linked together, and both glory and loss.

The death of the silver monk can cause trauma to the dead boy.

"Stupid thing!" The corpse boy was angry, and once again stirred up a wave of mental turmoil, warning the remaining two silver armor corpses to act carefully.

Then he kept on walking, heading all the way to his destination. Compared with "Mysterious Relic", anything can be abandoned!

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Desolate battlefield.

"Poof!" Uya Ange's dagger stabbed hard into the silver chest, dug out a ping pong-sized "meat ball." This "meat ball" is round and clear, it seems that there is still life generally pulsating.

"This is the corpse pill?" Wang Yan took it and looked at it curiously, feeling smooth and tender in his hands, and vaguely exuded a strange fragrance.

"The silver corpse's corpse is already a rare treasure that can be encountered." Wuya Ange cleaned the dagger with all his time, pulled out a knife and returned it to the sheath, then glanced at the corpse and said, "For Very few people, B-level corpses are more useful than B-level nectars. "

Needless to say, Wuya Ange refers to very few people, it is the corpse-making madness of the corpses.

"Comrade Xiaowang." The corpse man has rubbed his hands and said, his old face filled with covetousness. "We have good friends with deep revolutionary friendship at the end of the year. Discuss with you something ..."

"Senior, let's be the country's poor and eat the country's food." Wang Yan said with a long heart before he finished, "This B-grade corpse is handed over to the country, so that the country can be distributed to useful people. . "

The corpse man is so dangling that the old blood almost died, and the B-grade corpse pill is very precious and rare. Several high-end scientific research institutions in China are buying at high prices.

What's more, among the domestic superpowers, the corpse refining is not the only family of Xuan corpse.

Once this enters the Treasury of the National African Bureau, it will inevitably attract a group of coveted hungry wolves, and it will be too difficult and costly to try again. However, he could not forcefully ask Wang Yan.

Although this was obtained during the mission, Wang Yan killed the silver armor by his own strength, and he did not even have an assist!

Theoretically, Wang Yan is absolutely dominant.

The corpse man grumbled and said with a grin, "Comrade Xiaowang, do you think it's handsome to have a baby dare? Isn't it la wind?"

"This !?" Wang Yan's eyes lit up, and he was interested. "Can it be that senior means ..."

Before the corpse Taoist scheme succeeded, Wu Ya Ange jumped in and said: "Xiao Yan, don't be his thief, Jiuyin Xuan corpse ~ The method belongs to the Yin evil practice method, and the fire system you practice. The exercises are very different. Even if your talents are smart, you wo n’t be able to practice a famous one. ”

what! ? Wang Yan was disappointed in his heart, thinking that if he learned the technique of corpse refining, he could rely on a few more babies. If you fight like this, it will be more powerful.

Unexpectedly, Jiuyin Xuan Corps ~ Fa has no chance in his life. But think about it too, if you can learn it easily. How can a corpse man such as an old traitor and a sly cunning man use the mentoring method to seduce himself?

"Hello, comrade Xiaowang, don't listen to this witch's bullshit." The corpse man's tricks were pierced, and he continued to whisper without blushing. "The old man looks at your talents, which is rare in the world. Maybe it can reach Yin and Yang , What about unparalleled in the domain? "

His expression almost didn't add a word. Young boy, the burden of saving the world will be taught to you!

How could Wang Yan be fooled by him so easily, and smiled slightly: "If you don't, you try to teach the junior first, if you do, the junior will put the corpse on his hands."

"Ah! You young people, really do not have the traditional virtues of respecting the old and loving the young." The face of the corpse man felt helpless with a helpless expression, sighing for the disorder of the world and the unpopular heart.

Suddenly!

"Oh!"

A roar of mournful corpses sounded, in the distant pile of rocks. A silver-clad corpse shaped like a jackal jumped into a high ground agilely three or two times and roared upward.

The roar of its corpse is desolate and tragic.

"Haha, the old man almost forgot, and there are two silver blood corpses with remnant blood." The corpse man's eyes were shining, and the excited and greedy people were like greedy cats who saw the fish. If you learn, grab the head, you must start quickly. "

Immediately, he was covered with black mist and directed the corpse to cover up the past.

In this big bang, since we have already prepared ourselves, we responded appropriately. None of these puppet corpses were lost. At most it was just some injuries.

Encircling and suppressing a remnant of **** silver armor is completely advantageous.

"Alas! Senior corpse, why?" Wang Yan smiled at the corner of his mouth and blinked at Uya Ange.

Wuya Ange didn't need to say much, his face was already gloomy like water.

Lianzu kicked, and the figure turned into a shadow like a rush towards the silver armor. Before, she consumed a lot and suffered a lot of injuries. But a dose of C + level Nedan essence went on and helped her recover a lot in a short time.

Her body is light and smoky, with no traces. With the speed bursting out, it's a lot faster than Wang Yan, who has cloud boots. In just two or three breaths, it surpassed the army of puppet corpses.

The eyes of the corpse were all stared out: "Uya Ange, you are grabbing the head with the old man. The old man does not believe it. With your current state of the crossbow, you can do that agile silver armor alone corpse!"

He was so angry that he was almost spitting out with anger. I just said to grab the head, it must be fast. Looking at the speed of others ...

Let ’s look at the speed at which you and the corpse are advancing ... Short legs are really impossible! Ok, okay, no one can grab a head, just grab an assist.

The corpses' roar did not seem to affect the speed of Uya Ange at all, but instead made her move faster. There was a mist in her dark stars.

It was this silver armor that chased her to nowhere in the sky and no way to the ground. "Master Lingzhi" Sun Shu was entangled with it after he broke it. Unexpectedly, after this ruin, Sun Shu's life was completely ruined.

Even if he has exhausted his life, he will kill this silver armor to avenge Sun Shu.

Revenge was cut, and Uya Ange burst out with the strongest speed. If you have a speedometer, you will find that her current top speed has reached 180 kilometers per hour!

One hundred and eighty kilometers!

The fastest running land creature in nature is the cheetah, with an instant burst speed of 120 kilometers in a short distance. But even so, the cheetah is far from the current speed of Uya Ange.

She is the witch walking in the dark, controlling the air and wind, misty like a silent smoke trail in the rainy night.

"Aw!" The eyes of the zombie Yin Lu shrank humanly. It recognized that this woman was the one who was teased by her cat a few days ago. Unexpectedly, in such a short time, she not only recovered completely, but also improved her strength so much.

The task assigned to it by the master is to **** the people from the National African Bureau, even if they die, to hold back these people, because he has to go and get the last "Xuan corpse relic" himself.

Yin Qian felt the strong and provocative smell of the woman. With her sharp fangs, she shouted at the heavenly corpse. The roar is like a sonorous stone, the sound waves are shaking, and there is fierceness in the thick.

On Wang Yan's body, he wore a "cloak of convergence", made of unknown soft leather, and engraved some complicated mysterious runes with special techniques.

It usually looks like a cloak that looks like a wind. But when you put a hood on your head, something wonderful happened. Wang Yan only felt that the whole body seemed to be covered with an invisible energy, which completely cut off his breath from the outside world.

Whether it is breathing, body heat, sweat smell, energy fluctuations, etc. are all converged within the cloak. And as Wuya Ange said, masters perceive the environment, detect enemy situations, and instinctively and skillfully use hearing, smell, touch, sight, feeling, and even taste.

But after isolating the breath, the sense of smell, touch, taste, and even part of the sense of touch and feeling were blinded. And Wang Yan only needs to avoid the other party's vision, hearing, and some feelings.

"Cape of Convergence" is worthy of its name, and the effect is powerful enough.

Wang Yan leaned halfway, his steps were light, and he used various bunkers to continuously move forward. In my mind, I review Wuya Ange's method of stealth and disappearance, using air to control the air.

Each sweeping is in line with the trajectory of the airflow surge, or by the force of air flow to accelerate the movement, and firmly suppress the air ripples caused by the surge during the sweeping to the minimum.

Gradually, Wang Yan felt a beautiful and ethereal mood. It seems that I am in a big river with a swift current, and a sturdy fish roaming swiftly. Every whirlpool undercurrent in the river is felt by myself, or I can easily avoid it, or borrow it, and cleverly natural .

I also felt like a wild goose flying in the sky. Controlling the air, controlling the airflow, gliding gracefully and easily.

All kinds of wonderful feelings gave him a little more insight into the knowledge given by An Ge.

This time he did not say the zombie silver. Even the corpse man didn't notice it and completely ignored him. The distances and angles were almost the same. Wang Yan took out the super-sniper and put the zombie's chest in the sight tube.

Laughing under my heart, Senior, the speed of grabbing the head is indeed fast. But sometimes, hand length is also necessary.

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