Disaster Shelter

　　 Wen Wen looked at the laugh sauce with great interest: "Ask a little question, why do you call yourself laugh sauce, when I see you, I always think of tomato sauce as a fine."

　　 Xiao Jiang turned his head and ignored Wen Wen's provocation.

Wen Wen chuckled: "Your nickname is the carnival beast. It is said that it was infected by the lost mother. It became the ghost like this. I know exactly what the infected person who can lose the mother looks like. Money relationship..."

　　 "So... what makes you look like this should be something similar to this box, and that's why you are craving something in this box."

　　 "As for why you like it, the rat clan is a snack... I'm afraid it's because they were born, and it's also related to similar blood."

　　 Xiao Jiang didn't answer. Sitting on the ground with a duck and looking at the five spears with a smile, it was the default for Wen Wen.

　　In order to verify his claim, Wen Wen called a little rat clan, put his hand on his head, and felt the power between the blood circulation in his body, but he could barely feel a trace of the breath from the **** of heaven.

　　 The amount of blood is so weak that it is negligible. There may even be only a few negligible blood cells in the body of this rat-man.

　　 But it is this weak power that makes this group, from the weak creatures at the low end of the food chain, into a monster group with super powers.

　　 And the amount of blood in Xiaojiang's body may be only one or two drops, and this changed him from a superpower to a strange creature like now.

　　The box stored in the Shushu Zhuang Ancestral Hall, although it seems to be a mass, but there are only a few drops of real power. If this blood is swallowed by Xiao Jiang, he is likely to directly enter the real order level.

　　 "The blood of Star God and Spirit God is only containing great power. The blood of Heaven God is so different..."

　　 Wenwen scratched his hair, and now he can relate to him, there are three gods.

　　 One is Mo Gong, who was once a **** of heaven, but now he has no such power.

　　 The other is Luna. She is still in Wenwen's body, leaving a mark, which is barely her own.

　　 The last one is the backer of the plague, the lord of the dead omen, the **** of the heavens, Yogma, this brother should not come to retaliate him.

　　Thinking about it, Wen Wen shuddered.

　　 Suddenly a picture appeared in his mind. The celestial **** Yogma rode a small electric donkey to trouble him, and he was issued a ticket for illegal cycling...

　　 Wen Wen shook his head suddenly, throwing the picture out of his mind, and turned to marvel at the ability of the **** of blood.

　　 With just a little blood, it has such an effect. If there is a large group, what kind of power should it have?

　　The supreme ruler above the **** of heaven, what kind of magical energy should be in the blood?

　　 Wen Wen shook his head, those who were still far away from him, he turned his head to look at Xiao Jiang: "Anyway, you can't run now, so would you like to go with me."

　　 "It's a very interesting place. The elder brother inside speaks very well, and I have a big baby there, which can make you have a good time."

　　He said that the big treasure is the maze of mirrors. Now the functions of the maze of mirrors are much richer than before, and should be able to meet the needs of Xiaojiang.

　　Although Wen Wen can’t look down on Xiao Jiang, he still wants to make Xiao Jiang happy as much as possible in order to deprive Xiao Jiang in the future.

　　 makes him happy now, even if he is given a decapitated meal.

　　 Xiao Jiang is a little interested: "What do you mean is true?"

　　 "Of course it is true, I promise you, you have never played that thing."

　　After a brief agreement with Xiaojiang, Wen Wen snapped his fingers, and another rune circle appeared, releasing a shady screen, temporarily covering the surroundings. After the shading disappeared, Xiaojiang also disappeared in front of everyone.

　　 "The reward is also completed...I should also find something interesting to play with."

　　 Wenwen glanced into the distance with a smile, before the war began. Sformo was hiding in the distance to watch the battle, Wen Wen was paying tribute to him.

　　At the beginning of the trip, he knew that Sherlock had a purpose for coming here, and he had been secretly investigating all the passengers.

　　 But Wen Wen is not very interested in this. He just wants to accomplish his purpose in this journey. As long as Sformo does not interfere with him, he will not pierce Sformo.

　　 Actually, after the attack of Xiaojiang, Shermore set off to find Wenwen, and he also had the location of the squirrel villa provided by Osnow.

　　 But because he got lost, he barely rushed to the neighborhood when the battle started.

　　 Both Atea and the Mole Overlord showed a respectful look to Wen Wen, and they were worthy of being invited by Lord Ossino. They could only deal with the monster with all their strength, but they were even swept by Wen Wen.

　　Because there are countless such strong people, the Hunter Association can firmly hold the world.

　　Not waiting for them to sigh too much time, Wen Wen turned around, took out a chair from the shelter, then sat on the body and tilted Erlang's legs, rubbing gently with the index finger of the right thumb.

　　 "That guy, UU reading www.uukanshu.com just wanted to make you genocide, and you can't catch him with your strength. Now that I have solved him, don't you mean it?"

　　 "That... what do you mean..."

　　 "Of course it is paid, I saved your two ethnic groups, how can you show it."

　　 The mole rat king froze for a moment, and cast a glance at Atya for help. Their mole rat race was poor and white, and there was nothing to express.

　　 And Artea's perception of Wenwen suddenly became worse. There must be many strong hunters like Wenwen who have overdrawn their hair, otherwise how can they hold the world firmly.

Wen Wen smiled, and he had no friendship with these cats, mice, and rats, and he should take advantage of it. And after finishing his remuneration, he also had to find a good reward from Osno... …

　　……

　　Shermore firmly held the thirsty blood flying head in his hand, whether it was the smile sauce just appeared, the box Tao Qingqing was holding, or those strong mice, all of them had the breath of blood.

　　 This means that not only the blood of the **** blood is in the cup of **** blood, so he wants to find the cup of **** blood, which is probably more difficult than imagined.

　　 This place is the second stop of the journey. I don't know if he can find something new in the future.

　　 But Wen Wen's strength is really getting stronger and stronger. I thought he was even better than Wen Wen at that time, and now Sformo's strength has been far removed from Wen Wen.

　　 "Damn, if it wasn't because you lost too much time because of getting lost, maybe I am also a true order level."