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"Goo!"

at the top of the building, a crippled carrier pigeon crowed, its head seemed to have been cut by a sharp blade, and only the one-eyed half remained, while the other side was crawling with maggots.

Even when it chirps, a piece of carrion twitches suddenly around its neck, used to make a sound.

Its white feathers were stained with red blood, and under its paws was a rat with a tattered chest, dripping with blood. Obviously, this meal of rat meat is the lunch of a crippled carrier pigeon.

It's just that the mouse's eyes are pale, as if coated with a thin film, and the body that has long since died is actually moving, it is mutating.

"Boom!"

suddenly there was a roar, and under the building, a pickup truck smashed the car in the middle of the road and drove slowly.

The pigeon tilted its head and observed the perpetrator on the ground with its only remaining eye, which was a little strange because there were three creatures sitting on the moving box.

Its rotten throat rolled, and it was a little greedy, and the creatures, though all taller than it, were full of strange fragrances, like delicious delicacy, tickling its gastric juices.

The rat meat under the claws suddenly became unpalatable, and it subconsciously let go of the claws, and the mouse with white membrane in its eyes was suddenly stunned, and the person stood up, hugged his intestines and ran away.

But even so, the carrier pigeon did not pay attention, staring at the white bald head below, and grinning a wicked grin.

Just

as the pigeon was about to dive downward, a jet-black fellow suddenly jumped up and flew high into the air.

Although it was of its kind, the strange bird was covered in black light, and its white feathers were naturally opposed, as if it were a lifelong enemy.

"Coo?!"

the pigeon tilted its head, frowning and screaming, as if to drive away, or to startle. Its mind was now full of cakes on the ground, and the pitch-black stunned blue was clearly not the dish it wanted.

"Wow——!"

The crow was still in a lack of interest, and after hearing the scream of the carrier pigeon, his eyes suddenly appeared with anger, and the sharp and hoarse hiss was even more like the roar of a monster than the carrier pigeon.

It waved its sparkling black wings, and its speed suddenly became extremely fast, and it disappeared from the sight of the carrier pigeon in an instant.

Because it was one-eyed, the pigeon's field of vision was cut in half, and when he suddenly saw the crow disappear, he was suddenly startled and turned his head very quickly.

After a series of turns, the carrier pigeon did not notice the whereabouts of the crow, and a cold sweat broke out, and its paws could not stop beating.

"Behind you!" (voiced by Wu Ming)

The dazzling black light stood high in the sky, it let out a high hiss, and before the carrier pigeon could turn its head, it turned into a black sharp arrow, and rushed down with a fiery battle intent.

With a "poof", blue blood foam splashed all over the sky, and the carrier pigeon's eyes widened as he looked at the large hole that suddenly appeared in his chest.

Through the hole, the black light was already far away, leaving only a dashing back for it, and it didn't even have time to react, the other party's speed was too fast.

"Win!!" Wu

Ming stood on the back of the car, shouting excitedly, waving one arm in a victory shape.

After a while, he turned his head with a ruddy face, looked at the little monk with a wicked smile and said, "Yang Bufan, you shouldn't be able to play Laipi." As he spoke, he spread out his hand and shook it under the latter's eyelids.

"Hmph, the poor monk was gone, he thought he was a scout, but he never thought that he still had such awesome combat power.

Although he was full of reluctance, in front of Wu Ming, even if he Yang Bufan had great skills, he didn't dare to talk nonsense.

His face was a little ugly, Yang Bufan reached into his arms, but in fact, he secretly communicated with the system and took out a cheatbook that he had recently exchanged.

It was said earlier that in Yang Bufan's space, there was a book called Rulai Shenzhang, and at that time there were not enough points to redeem it, but since he came out of the desert, he found that his points had accumulated to an astronomical amount.

This made him excited, thinking that it was because of Wu Ming's merits that the giants and a large number of monsters killed by Wu Ming were counted on his head.

This is also the only benefit of the system, within a certain range of itself, the merit after each kill will be defaulted to the credit of the host.

To say that Yang Bufan is also sad, on a dark and windy night, he woke up alone and quietly left his temporary residence.

After staying away from the accommodation, he couldn't wait to exchange it out, wanting to secretly practice peerless martial arts, and then amaze all the women.

But he never imagined that Wu Ming was naturally alert, and as soon as Yang Bufan's front foot stepped out of the door frame, he quietly followed with his back foot.

Wu Ming was not worried about this bald head, he wanted to see with his own eyes what this bald donkey wanted to do, and whether it would hurt everyone.

After that, things were logical, Wu Ming discovered Yang Bufan's evil smile, and also saw the martial arts cheats, his eyes lit up, and Tian shamelessly asked for advice.

To this day, every time Yang Bufan wants to secretly read a book, he can always find a hanging person hanging upside down above his head.

After being frightened several times, Yang Bufan also admitted it, mainly because it was too scary, those eyes could shine in the dark night, like a tragic soul, and he couldn't get rid of it.

But fortunately, Wu Ming just wanted to borrow the book, and he wouldn't swallow it alone, and after designing seven hundred and forty-nine bets or not, Yang Bufan finally fell for it.

"Hmph, be careful, don't break it for me. With a cold snort, Yang Bufan threw the cheats on Wu Ming's hand, his expression was indifferent, but he was actually crying in his heart.

"Hey, hey, don't worry, good brother, everyone who knows me knows that I'm not the kind of person who crosses the river and demolishes the bridge. Wu Ming snorted, and he didn't care about the crow with cold eyes on his shoulder, and happily flipped through it.

"Is it that mysterious? Xiao Jin was a little puzzled, shook his head, and wanted to lean on Wu Ming's shoulder to watch this exercise book that Wu Ming had in mind.

But before he could succeed, he was picked up by the black-faced Yang Bufan, inserted in the gap in the rear of the car, and waved in the wind.

"I'm rubbing, dead bald donkey, I'm going to fall!"

......

"I'll take a look......" Wu Ming concentrated, licked his fingers, and turned the first page of the cheats ......

If it comes to the palm of God, it will shake the past and the present.

It can be defeated by natural disasters and earth disasters, subduing demons and eliminating demons.

Those who are not transparent and clear in their hearts, those with perseverance and tenacity must not be practiced.

Just in the first paragraph, Wu Ming's eyes widened, thinking that these things were all coaxing stories of the old society in Yang Bo's mouth, but he never thought that one day, he would really be able to see the real thing.

It seems that this monk is not simple, it can't be the inheritor of the legacy of the sect?

With hope, Wu Ming turned the second page again, not ten lines at a glance, people wrote so many words on the first page, and the ancients were extravagant and wasteful.

Buddha God Palm，......

Wu Ming: ???

was stunned for a moment, Wu Ming was a little unconvinced, and turned the third page again with ......

eyesBut......

"the overseas version of ???

."