End of the World: Start by controlling a god's altar

"Okay, don't fool me." The tall and thin man added uneasily: "Whoever lies to me is his fucking grandson."

After being reaffirmed by the fat man, the tall and thin man felt a little more at ease. Being brave and not afraid of death are two different things.

A group of people lay in the snow, watching the tall and thin man cautiously approach the violent bear below the valley.

The tall and thin man felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

Even if someone farts at this time, it can completely break his nerves that are stretched to the limit.

The distance was shortened bit by bit, and he could even hear the chirping sound of the bear.

The tall and lanky man quietly moved his frozen fingers and considered that this distance was enough for him to throw the wave-cutting knife at the violent bear.

So he took a deep breath, took two quick steps, waved his arms and twisted his body!

With a "swish" sound, the tall and lanky man underestimated the strength he would unleash in fear and overestimated the accuracy of his spear.

The wave-cutting knife even spun around in mid-air and hit the violent bear on the head!

The violent bear didn't even say a word and fell directly to the ground.

The tall and thin man was stunned for a moment. He first looked at his hands, and then looked back at the fat man and the old waiter behind him.

The fat man and the old waiter looked at each other. Little Hotpot said in disbelief: "Dead...dead?"

I don’t know who shouted, “The violent bear is dying, let’s all rush together!”

Before he finished speaking, the crowd jumped up from the ground with a roar, roaring and rushing towards the violent bear.

"Come on! Fuck it!!"

"Come on!"

This mixed team is like a spring. If you are strong, it will be weak. If you are weak, it will be strong.

The scene of the violent bear being knocked down by a stick was like a signal, a horn of charge.

The people who were chased by the violent bear a moment ago all turned into the incarnation of the God of War and strode towards the violent bear.

Before they could even rush forward, numerous snowballs and rocks were already raining down on the violent bear.

The smaller violent bear was submerged under the snowballs and rocks in the blink of an eye. After that, even the few remaining wave-cutting knives were thrown out in a mess by people.

By the time they rushed over a distance of fifty meters and came to the violent bear, a snowdrift about two people high had already been piled there.

A dozen wave-cutting knives were stuck on it, looking like a hairless cactus.

The tall, thin man walked around the snowdrift and picked up what looked like a human arm bone.

His face darkened, he knelt on the ground with a "pop", and then howled at the top of his lungs:

"Hey...ah...I...drop...god..."

"Oh my boss, why are you dead?!"

Although she only howled for two sentences, the sadness of the voice and the depth of emotion simply made the listener sad and make the listener cry.

Everyone present was moved and could not help showing expressions of sadness and regret.

The writer with dark circles silently took a step forward, stood with his hands tied and said: "This is a noble person, a person who saves his compatriots from fire and water, a..."

at this time!

The grave-like snowdrift suddenly moved, as if something was about to come out of the ground.

The tall and thin man shouted in horror: "No! The boss has faked the corpse!"

"No!" the fat man said, "Boss's bones are still in your hands. What a phony corpse! It's a violent bear that's not dead!"

"What did you say?" The tall and thin man's face suddenly changed wildly, and he quickly threw the bone and tried to stand up.

Suddenly, a big black hand popped out of the snowdrift like a poisonous snake emerging from its hole, and grabbed the lanky man's arm.

The hair on the skinny man's body was exploding, and he slapped the hand that grabbed his arm desperately.

At the same time, he shouted in panic: "Oh, hold the grass, oh, hold the grass! Fatty, didn't you say you were going to save me? You're so stupid!"

The fat man is next to the tall and thin man. Seeing the sudden change, he didn't have time to think too much. He hurriedly hugged the tall and thin man and pulled him back desperately.

The black-eyed man was so frightened that he sat down on the ground. The old man and the little hotpot pulled him up, and the three of them worked together to help the fat man lift the tall and thin man.

Several people used the strength of the bridal chamber to pull out the tall and thin man and the violent bear that was trapped under the snowdrift.

At this time, the others who draw swords and those who lift stones must move forward to greet them.

Suddenly, a loud shout was heard, "Stop! I am your boss!"

Su Yuan suddenly opened up the bear skin covering his body, stared and shouted: "What are you doing? You want to rebel? Put that guy down!"

Everyone felt as if they were struck by lightning, and stared blankly at the bear skin that fell on the ground, and Su Yuan who was covered in blood.

The fat man stuttered and said, "It scared us to death. It turned out to be you."

"If it's not me, who else could it be?" Su Yuan kicked the fat man on the butt and told him to pick up the bearskin.

The tall and thin man quietly threw away the bones in his hand, and the hotpot and the old foodie also put down their weapons. Everyone let out a sigh of relief.

Su Yuan glanced at everyone and suddenly said with a smile: "Very good, you have made great progress."

"I heard your conversation up in the valley. I deliberately kept silent, just to see if you had the guts to take action against the violent bear."

"Very good! I'm very satisfied with your performance, but your accuracy is a bit off."

Su Yuan said while rubbing the back of his head that was hit.

"I killed the violent bear a long time ago, and I peeled off the skin and wore it as a bearskin coat. I was here, eating roasted bear meat while waiting for you. You did this to me!"

Su Yuan looked at the tall and thin man with an embarrassed face, took out the personnel list, and glanced at it.

"Your name is Zhang Dabao? Your specialty is to handle funerals?" Su Yuan thought to himself, who the hell is this person? No wonder he was crying for me.

The tall and thin man nodded, "Yeah, funerals are funerals. After I was demobilized, I opened a coffin shop, providing one-stop services from funerals to burials. I know all the rules and tricks."

As he spoke, Zhang Dabao also laughed. He knew that this specialty was useless now, so who would ask him to handle funerals?

In this world, no matter what your status was when you were alive, it would be good to have a complete body after death, and it would be a supreme treatment to have a pit to bury it.

Due to Zhang Dabao's professional characteristics, everyone quickly gave him a nickname called "Sanglong", which means a dragon in funeral affairs.

Su Yuan said that Sanglong was courageous and was the first one in the group who dared to take the initiative to attack the violent bear. Although he recognized the wrong bear, he should be rewarded.

So Su Yuan decided to give the transformation factor he analyzed from the violent bear, which was a gift from God, to Sanglong.

This transformation factor really lived up to Su Yuan's expectations.

It was really a beast ability similar to Qin Rui's, and the level reached the advanced C level, which was a first-class grade among the physical abilities.