Undead Farm

On the night of the night, I ignored the screaming of the buns.

This female doll, which can only be regarded as a trainee elementary master, is not very big, but the brain hole is not small. She always associates things in a strange place.

But this is also good, saving him too much explanation.

"You move slowly, I am going to be busy first."

"Adult..." Baozimei glanced at the back of the night, biting her teeth, and finally did not dare to keep up.

On the night of the night, four Goblin rafts were stationed in the broken bone logging house, and then the other 12 were used to go logging, but they were not allowed to go too far. After all, the performance of the iron axe when they saw them was still vivid. .

And when there will be a large number of adventurers coming, he will not want to recruit the little ones to become the spoils of others.

But at the same time, he does not intend to cover up.

God knows how long Weng Ling’s decontamination activity will last. If she wants to do it for a year, then her own field is still not planted?

If you are too big, you will be tired today. Explain first.

Thinking of this, the night went to the scent farm.

The four poor Goblin babies were still squatting on the ground, and the night three only glanced at it, and they fell down with interest.

In the center of the 25 lattices, a long shoot of the index finger has emerged, green and green, very cute.

"It took only one night to grow like this. It seems to be effective." No. 3 nodded.

"And I only put one seed, but it grew out of a cluster. It seems that this corpse farm has something."

The voice just fell, the four cockroaches in front of him suddenly stopped, and then brushed to the side of the septic tank, and then in the iron axe their horrified eyes, put their hands in.

"Hey! Are they not afraid of being corroded into white bones by this green water?" The iron axe was surprised.

Before that, they had thrown a lot of dead bodies into the pool. Without exception, they became white bones in less than a minute, but these Goblin slaves were like nothing, stretching their hands there... washing hands ?

"I know! They must have the isolation cover applied by the adults! Do not believe you see, they can't even hold the water!" Baozimei cried in worship.

"This kind of fine maneuverability, adults... I, can I be your apprentice?"

Baozimei bit her lip, and the acne on her face turned red and bright, and one knee squatted in front of the night.

Looking at the eyes of Bao Zimei's expectation, the night shook his head more decisively.

Goblin can't hold the water completely because of what the **** isolation cover is good!

Have you seen the bamboo basket and water?

Moreover, he is not a big magician, and there is no desire to adjust the female apprentice. There is absolutely no need to agree.

But...

The night three scratched his head.

"Your magic is too little, wait until you can send 10,000 fired eggs!"

According to the last observation, this trainee elemental sister can only issue 15 rounds of flaming eggs, and she can send 10,000 copies in a row.

Oh, next life!

Sure enough, I heard the conditions of the night three more iron axe they took a cold breath, and now the requirements of the big magisters are so terrible?

Ten thousand in a row? Is it that he is expected to faint even if he cuts 10,000 knives? What's more, is it necessary to extract the magic of magic?

"I will do it!"

"Well?" The night was even more embarrassing.

Baozimei looked up at the night, and her eyes were full of firmness:

"I will do 10,000 fire eggs, I will do it!"

"Let's do it with you," the night three licked the temple, pointing to the four Goblin who were still hitting the water.

"Before, can you give them 4 cups?"

Goblin, which is stationed on the corpse farm, will naturally not strike for no reason. They just want to go to the water.

Sure enough, after the containers were obtained, they began to slowly irrigate, just because they used an iron axe and they drank a small cup of water, which looked a bit... funny.

At night, he even smoked his mouth. After all, he came to this world with empty hands. Many living and production tools are very scarce, but when they are not used, they don’t know what is missing.

"Would you like to go shopping in Lolland City next time, take a purchase?" Night three more distressed to feel their own purse thought.

"Hey! How come you have so many strangers here?!"

A familiar voice suddenly blew up after the night, and he was shocked and jumped. When he didn't think about it, he took the sword and went to the back.

"It's you?"

"Go away!"

With a slamming sound, the night three felt that his mandible seemed to be slamming, and then he flew high in the air until he flew six meters away.

"Hey!"

At night, I touched the blood of my mouth and found that my chin seemed to be dislocated.

"Oh, are you okay?"

It’s Weng Ling’s voice. Today she is wearing a black off-the-shoulder dress, leather pants, silver armor on her arms and legs, but the most conspicuous is a black iron sledgehammer behind her. .

The handle of the big hammer is one meter long and five long, plus a huge crosshead like a shield, at least two meters!

As for the weight of the night, I can't guess it.

Hey, the third day, after the chin was reset, he stunned, and this was a sorrowful gesture toward Weng Ling.

"medicine..."

"stop!"

Weng Ling sees the night three and just spits blood. www.wuxiaspot.com~ Know that he has no problem and hurry.

"You must attack me first and then I will fight back!"

I thought about it at night, and it seemed to be the same, so I climbed up and patted my butt, and looked at the sorrowful eyes and finally found out that they were not coming.

How unreliable this group of guys is? Actually let a living person dressed so swaying from their eyes to behind them do not know!

"Big... Weng Lord?" The iron axe wiped his head down.

"You... are the mercenary teams? Why come in so quickly, aren't you waiting outside?" Weng Ling was strange.

It’s awkward.

At night, he even licked his temple. He now has a little doubt about where Weng Ling came from. Isn't she only seeing his back when she sneaked?

And listening to Weng Ling's meaning, in order to scare herself, she actually put the adventurer outside the stone wall?

"They are my friends, I slept here last night."

"Sleep here?" Weng Ling glanced at the five iron axes, especially the acne bun.

"Okay, I will just say it. There will be a group of adventurers coming in. Their mission is to kill Goblin in the forest, and your task is to count the killings..."

Weng Ling suddenly changed his face and pulled out a big hammer. The wind and waves directly blew the night in front of her.

"How come you have so many brothers here? What are they doing?!"

The rising sun rises, the morning fog gradually dissipates, and a dozen of Goblin stepped on the chilly morning dew, stalking a large log from her eyes, not far away, is holding four The teacup is in Goblin, which waters the farmland.

a cup, a cup, another cup...