Undead Farm

This time, because I don’t know that Yang’s family will be so big, I’m sure that the St. Silver Church will be sent to the first-class one.

The big man is not afraid of the night. After all, the archbishop has seen him. What is the fear of the person who comes with the Rusher?

The big clock in the church last time made him suffer a lot.

Therefore, if he does not want to be exposed and does not want to leave, he will only take the lead and take a step forward to help Weng Ling save Jeff a choice.

Of course, the main purpose is not only to save people, but also to benefit from the early nights. There are two other benefits:

First, Bader's magic.

Those mutated big devils contain a very small amount of magic, which can help Bade restore strength, which is much easier than the abyss that is far away and dangerous.

The magic that was emitted after the death of the hundreds of mutated magic rats made Bede grow two centimeters taller. As long as the number is more, Loli can change back to Yujie again...

Cough, of course, strength is the most important.

Second, the secret of the Yang family.

So many corpses piled up together, and they died in an extremely terrible way to die. Are the Yang family not afraid of naturally recovering a few undead?

Once a ridiculous little zombie stands up, the Church of St. Silver is bound to come, so they will be in vain if they close the city, but they dare to do it!

The reason is probably that they have some kind of technology that can suppress the recovery of the undead, at least within the controllable range, let the body honestly do not move!

If the ghost of the night is just passing by, and because the grievances that are absorbed are too much beyond the control of the night, the shelter that has lost the disguise is exposed. It is estimated that the Yang family can really do it. Ghosts don't know.

For the night three, this technology must be obtained, and it will be destroyed if it is not good.

"Can suppress the resurrection of the undead, then will it be a big killer to eliminate the undead souls that have been revived?" The third night frowned.

Just as you know the principle of the fire, it is easy to reverse the method of fire suppression.

At night, I don't want the St. Silver Church to get this technology. Otherwise, it is really his death, and it is the kind of death that does not know how to die.ァ新ヤ~8~1~中文网ωωω.χ~8.~1zщ.còм

For example, one day he was sang a song with Bede eating a hot pot. When he was about to communicate in depth, he suddenly changed back to the body, hehe.

It’s scary to think about it!

This is much worse than what Jeff is not Jeff!

And in the night when they rushed to Qu Dingcheng, the basement of Qu Dingcheng also became a pot of porridge.

Yang Tian, ​​who had not left, looked at his grandfather and smashed the 50-year-old Huadiao wine on the ground.

"Budget! Why is there a resurrection of the undead in Pingcheng?! What is Yang Feng’s idiot doing?!"

Yang Tian’s heart is awkward, and the undead recovery does not mean...

"Grandpa, what about this? The St. Silver Church..."

"Go!" The old man slammed his crutches.

"You are going now!"

"Yang family can't hide now. This kind of thing will definitely enable the transfer of the St. Silver Church. It won't take three hours to arrive. You can't get it now!"

Yang Tian trembled according to the hand of the sword: "What can you do with Grandpa? Do we want to escape together?"

The old man shook his head and sat back on the oak dragon chair. His voice was exhausted:

"My progress has reached the last minute, and now it is a failure, so even if the people here are dead, I have to drag on to success!"

It is said that the figure of the old man began to flash violently. It turned out to be a phantom. Combined with his words, the body was retreating.

"At the time, this Southern Principality will never have someone who can stop me! You don't have to worry about me!"

"It is yourself, as the strongest member of our Yang family, and your life is not allowed by your waywardness! I am old after all, only you are alive, the blood of our Yang family can continue, understand?!"

Yang Tian’s body was shocked and he bowed his head: “The grandson understood.”

"Hold this, there will naturally be someone who will send you away from the secret road, but be sure to remember to stay away from the Tianwei Empire immediately after going out, whether it is an orc or an elf, or even a sea and dragon empire, where do you want to go? Where to go, but just can't come back!"

"Unless, I told you to come back, understand?!"

Yang Tian looked at the woods and nodded.

This means that his good future will be over, there will be no flowers and beautiful women, no praise and applause, and the next one will be the most vicious curse and insult in the world.

And all this is the person who called the night three more! Starting https://https://

Since this guy appeared, he has not done anything!

To kill the undead of the Lorraine forest, the result was not only not found, but also the cat of the church was lost, and even his own brother and brother died there.

Going to the steel back collar to brush the battle, but the result was robbed of the limelight by the night.

What is blocking Zhu Li’s fist and defeating the big magic guide?

I bother!

Shady!

A proper shady!

I don't know what the bronze **** used to please the Archbishop. He spent so much to help him set up a hero. This honor should have been his!

his!

But now it's all gone~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He has to be a fugitive, and he has been dead since then. Isn't this the broom star? !

Even Yang Feng replaced Yang Ping as a sacrifice, but the result was that this catastrophe could destroy the Yang family. In the final analysis, it was the night of the night!

"Hey! If I see you, I will kill it! And Weng Lingna biao, hehe!"

Yang Tianyi gritted his teeth and stood up. He decided to follow a rat head and broke into the tunnel.

The old man looked at Yang Tian’s direction and sighed deeply.

"Oh, after all, the heart is unstable, but unfortunately the body. But..."

The old man’s eyes flashed, and his body shape was slowly straight.

"A few ants in the Church of St. Silver, what can you do?"

The faucet crutches one knock, the old man sinks:

"Yang family is up and down, immediately enter the highest defense mode, waiting for me to go out!"

"Hey!"

The dense red awns illuminate in the dark, but disappear in a blink of an eye, rushing toward where they should be.

Also on the road, naturally, the canned knights of the church.

A group of more than 50 paladins, five bishops gathered in Pingcheng, looking seriously at the pile of corpses in front of the city government.

A middle-aged man, squatting, took two cigarettes and looked at the silent people:

"Go! Go to Qu Dingcheng!"