Undead Farm

The title is still normal, but at first glance, except for a few, it is still objective, most of them are wild guesses that are listening to the wind.

For example, the first article of accountability, from the bottom of the soldiers suffered from deduction of food, to the high-level and the Orc and the emperor have a mutual transaction, with the soldiers of the life to play a five-fifth open each other to give a face, and then to the back that the empire is in the next The big flag, deliberately showing weakness, who dares to jump out.

There is also bronze flying to the quasi-sacred, almost portrayed him as a different space to cross the people, mastering the supreme artifact in the hands of a legend can be destroyed, no need for ten years will be a storm on the holy stone continent!

This is not a slap!

He wants to have this ability to stay in the place where the bird is not squatting, and to live in seclusion?

He went to Tianwei City to open the harem!

"What is this Tianwei Weekly report? How is it so exaggerated, and what is the picture of the match? Why does the bronze have three heads and six hands, a hula hoop in the hand, a red silk cloth, bare ankles Stepping on two big cakes?"

On the night of the night, I shook a pile of 400 pounds of fat on my body. Although Weng Ling was already full of smiles, it was not as thin as the picture.

Weng Ling coughed: "Tianwei Zhoubao is the fresh gadgets of the idle space mages. They receive any interesting manuscripts, including not limited to anecdotes, imperial events, strong gossip and neighborhood debates."

"And most of these things are some of the depressed poets who catch the wind and catch the shadows, and even the imaginary fictional stories, most of which are used to lie to some pens, the more exaggerated the more novel The easier it is to adopt, so the quality is hard to guarantee."

"But it is worth mentioning that there are still many things in this report of the ten false nine real reports, and the Tianwei Empire is vast and the information is closed. It is natural to hear these reports, as a rumor. It’s not good to look at it, so I just want to check with you about the war process!”

The bard can be described as a tragedy profession. They are acquainted with the literary talents, and they can pass the sky. But apart from the little stories that the lyre songs are loved and loved, they basically don’t know anything about the battle. This is overwhelming in the style of martial arts. The holy stone on the mainland can be regarded as a single.

Usually only those lazy people who are full of support and who can't afford to farm and can't afford a knife and a gun will do this. Most of them are poor and overwhelmed. They can travel around the world by their tongue and mouth. Rumors.

But they also have their own contribution, that is, the historical anecdotes of various places have been passed down from generation to generation. Although they have the suspicion of adding more ink, they also give people a general understanding of the world.

"I didn't expect it to be a bard who was raised by the space mages? It's not surprising that the title and content." The night three scratched his head.

"But why is there no such thing as "Tianwei Weekly" in Lorraine and Tianshiling or even Pingcheng?"

Weng Ling gave him a glance: "I ask you, where is the space mage?"

"Oh... then I understand." Night three smiled more embarrassedly.

In addition to illegal liberties such as Ize, the space mages in the Tianwei Empire are mostly provided by the empire in some large cities, at least in the landlord city of level 7.

There is only one task for them, that is, to look after and maintain the operation of the space transmission array. On weekdays, they are not allowed to go out, so the "Tianwei Weekly" that they have made a lot of trouble will only spread in their city.

And such a small place like Lorraine will naturally not exist unless you run to buy it.

Looking at the glamorous rune newspaper in his hand, the night of the night gradually emerged a bold idea, but before that he still had to deal with the group of crocodile lizards behind him.

The piece of gravel that Zhu Lie shot when he landed not only shot his sickle soldier, but also the crocodile lizard with a thick skin and thick flesh.

Now the wounds on one body are all thick, and if they are not treated, it is estimated that they will die. For the species that Bede personally made, naturally she only knows how to cure.

"Bade! Bed! Come out and pull, don't come out, the crocodile will die!"

"Noisy noisy! It’s hard to wake up when you can sleep well, hey? You...oh, hahahaha!"

Bede looked at the fat body of the night, and suddenly became a mad laugh from a wrath for a second. Later, he licked his stomach and squatted on the ground, and his tears all laughed.

"Have you eat the pig's pig's big army food? How did it become a pig man without seeing it for more than a month?"

"Noisy, how can I eat that stuff!" Weng Ling, who has been holding on to the smiles of the night, also twisted his face and trembled fiercely, unable to help.

"Hurry and see your baby crocodile lizard, how does the Holy Light cure have no effect on them?" The night three pointed to the more than 30 crocodile lizards behind him.

In fact, he also looked for a few pastors to help treat this group of crocodile lizards, but there was no effect at all, and almost caused their doubts.

Last night, I had to give up the merits and demerits that were held a few days later and quickly rushed back.

The merits and demerits are mainly to recognize those who excel in the war, for the name, where can be compared with his group of crocodile lizards who can produce gold.

After all, Bede’s height has not been able to withstand shrinking again~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Oh, no!

On the night of the third day, I looked at Bede more suspiciously. It seems that her man has grown a height of one or two centimeters. In this case, it may take a few years to recover the strength and eat again.

Bed saw the night three more seriously, and then climbed up to the side of the crocodile lizard, scraping a little pus from the wounds on them, and then nodded after seeing the cockroaches.

"It may be the reason that the two biological genes of the squid and the black otter are mixed. How can I become a black water swamp outside the city of Thunder? I don't have to explain it to you?"

The black water swamp is a change that remains after the undead natural disasters eroded the earth. The creatures born inside are naturally inevitably contaminated with some "unclean" things. Although it is impossible to talk about the undead atmosphere, it is still possible to cure the holy light.

"Is this stuff not only hurt, but can only wait for death?" asked the night.

"That's not necessarily, let them go to the black water swamp to roll, or chew the ghost grass should be cured, how, you have to improve this shortcoming? Give me a month to do it..."

"No, no, no need to change! This shortcoming, I am quite satisfied!" Night three laughed.

At this time, in Yi'an City, which is far away from the hundred miles away, Yang Yi'an looked at the ten dying crocodile lizards under the stage and angrily knocked his favorite cup.

"What is this pit goods! With half a day, you can't bear it. How to cure a wound is more and more ruthless?!"

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