Huang Ting

"I can't help it. It took too much time to prepare for the sacrifice. I'm not surprised that they can catch up."

Gong Qing looked calm. He had already expected the arrival of temporary workers.

Six temporary workers, plus Zhang Chulan, walked out from behind the yellow sand and walked into the city through the broken wall of Jingjue Ancient City.

Black Guan'er sighed with emotion: "You have really succeeded. Sure enough, if Quan Xing is twisted into a rope, he will really be the company's formidable enemy."

Everyone raised their weapons and looked at them warily.

Originally, Ding Shi'an was a little happy about their arrival, but when he looked around, he didn't find anyone else, so he asked with some disappointment:

"Why are you the only ones? Where is the group from before? Why didn't the man named Ma Xianhong come?"

He also wants to try Ma Xianhong's methods!

Feng Baobao said frankly: "We broke up."

Zhang Chulan: "·······"

Zhe Gui slowly unsheathes, and her momentum slowly rises.

dilapidated ancient city,

Unable to suppress Yin Jun who is about to ascend the throne.

Wang Zhenqiu couldn't wait to put on the mask. Before the mask fit his skin, a powerful voice like a bell echoed in Wang Zhenqiu's mind:

"Strive for the interests of the people throughout your life!"

He protected the golden phoenix behind him, held the paint gloves in his hands, and murmured to himself: "What kind of god did this bastard invite? In today's society, there are gods with such powerful power and such abundant faith.

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After vomiting something bad, Wang Zhenqiu still firmly pressed the mask on his face.

The power of faith mixed with his own Qi, mixed into a sticky clay-like Qi, which sprayed out from the edge of the mask, reshaping its appearance.

However, because Wang Zhenqiu lacks the unique secret skills of the clay figurine Zhang, Wang Zhenqiu cannot use the plastic clay like an arm like the clay figurine Zhang, so he can only use Qi to knead the body of the god he wants to play before the battle.

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This is the reason why the Southwest Cancer is "famous all over the world", but it can still be free to this day.

It wasn't that he had changed his temper, it was more like he had gotten the long-awaited toy. He hummed a song and compared the pictures on his phone to make a mask overnight.

"Lion Man!!!"

Wang Zhenqiu chuckled: "Of course it's because of the strong support. Xiuwu knows that there are actually eight temporary workers out of seven."

"Lion Man, Lion Man!"

Stepping forward, people seem to become taller than the city.

However, Wang Zhenqiu always has a sense of propriety in doing such things.

No matter how deep the city is, if the protagonist from the anime he watched in junior high school appears in front of him again, he still cannot maintain his sanity.

There are six jade hanging on the waist, and the sun wheel is carried on the back.

The earth sent stone spears, and the sun sent fire crows.

In Huo Dezong, he only obtained entry-level spells; the predecessor of Love Horse Killing Chicken, the through-arm fist, only obtained the original old version. He never took advantage of it, so over the years, he has used many small tricks, but he really wants to

When it comes to the fundamental skill of keeping close to the body, it is still only the Divine Mask.

As long as the finished product is finished, don't be greedy for secrets, just click on it.

What kind of person is it that makes Wang Zhenqiu full of confidence and makes Hu Xiuwu fearful?

Two days ago, the company's board of directors sent them a reply, ordering them to continue pursuing Quan Xing.

Gong Qingze asked doubtfully: "Then how dare you come here to chase us?"

"Then there's nothing more to say, Lao Xiao, Brother Gang, you all stay away, don't hurt you!"

At all costs, prevent Quanxing from entering Jingjue Ancient City and bring Hu Xiuwu back to the company.

Zhang Chulan's voice was so shocked that it shrilled,

After so many years, Wang Zhenqiu has also upgraded the medium he needs to use the Godhead Mask, abandoning the original rigid plastic mask and replacing it with a more flexible medium.

When the actions were discussed subsequently, unlike usual, Wang Zhenqiu did not express any opinions.

Zhang Chulan was puzzled.

With plastic clay, Wang Zhenqiu no longer has to wear as many masks every time he goes on a mission as before.

For example, Nezha, Sun Wukong,

as well as,

Subsequently, the company sent a picture of the mask and authorized Wang Zhenqiu to use this mask in this mission.

At this moment, Wang Zhenqiu has disappeared from the world, and now standing here is,

This time he asked the clay figurine Zhang Yimai for plastic clay because he knew that the clay figurine Zhang Yimai had a secret technique to mass-produce the magic weapon plastic clay.

Then staring at Hu Xiuwu, Wang Zhenqiu said playfully: "Don't you want to meet our old acquaintance again? When I performed tasks before, I had to apply for his help every time, but I never succeeded. It's because of your face, this time

The company gave me permission directly before I even applied."

Hu Xiuwu said: "I am indeed curious about His current situation, but I don't want to see Him here."

After accidentally learning about the clay plasticity effect of Zhang Yimai,

Wang Zhenqiu then licked his face and used his self-proclaimed good popularity to successfully get the clay figurine Zhang Yimai to give Wang Zhenqiu a little plastic clay in order to calm the trouble and save money.

It seems that Hu Xiuwu also knows the mysterious temporary employee of the board of directors.

Of course, in the process, Wang Zhenqiu also used some trivial means of stalking and bullying.

Hu Xiuwu said coldly: "I have put in so much effort, do you think I will go back with you at this time?"

Zhang Chulan suspected that Wang Zhenqiu now hoped that Hu Xiuwu would fall out of favor rather than successfully complete the task.

Jinmen clay figurine Zhang Yimai’s magic weapon plastic clay,

A clay sculpture of Sanxingdui human face mask,

But compared with the normal Sanxingdui mask, the lines of this mask are softer, and the style is from solemn to gentle and cute.

Generally speaking, this mask is cuter than the original Sanxingdui mask.

Xia Liuqing, who has been immersed in the faith for many years, is the one who best understands the horror of Wang Zhenqiu at this time.

The magic weapon plastic clay can flexibly change its shape under the stimulation of qi. With the special hard qigong of clay figurine Zhang Yimai, the plastic clay will become an ever-changing weapon, even under the control of clay figurine Zhang Chuanren.

Become a clay figure warrior and assist in battle.

Although he had expected it, Wang Zhenqiu still couldn't help but complain:

'Brother, you are the oldest god today, how come you are so enlightened!'

It makes people’s teeth itch with hatred, and when they are so disgusting, they won’t go to war with him and fight to the death over this matter.

Taking a step forward, the soft sandy ground turned into hard frosty soil in a radius of a hundred meters.

Lao Meng looked at Hu Xiuwu timidly: "Xiuwu, we don't know what you want, but Director Zhao has already said that if you give up resistance now and go back with us, Director Zhao can give you another chance."

As soon as Hu Xiuwu's refusal came out, Wang Zhenqiu simply accepted the words and couldn't wait to take out the freshly baked mask that had just been made last night.

"Let's go, Xiuwu takes Chen Duo and goes back with us. Don't be stubborn anymore,"

Gong Qing was dumbfounded at first, but after he figured it out, his eyebrows were dancing and his eyes were shining: "I see, that's it, how can Tong Tong play everywhere?"

Hu Xiuwu breathed out: "Shizi Lang's true form has not come. It seems that you have not prepared mulberry wood."

If Shishiro's true form comes, he will turn around and leave without saying a word.

But if only Wang Zhenqiu borrowed Shishiro's power.

"This battle can be fought!"