High-profile King

Looking at Zhang Jiao's explicit performance, the police officer Barbarian said helplessly: "Young man, you don't need to use such a high voice to" talk to yourself ".

Even if I do n’t help, the police will definitely compensate you for your loss.

There are dozens of media around us and hundreds of reporters who have witnessed your help to the police.

Even for the public image of the Haijing Police Department, the Commissioner will show his generosity. "

"Then I'm relieved." Zhang Jiaowen's surprised faces toward those around him, although his expression seemed tense and fearful, but for the first-hand news materials and the camera has not stepped back, the extremely dedicated media people paid their sincere attention ceremony.

Officer Manniu saw his bright, almost glowing eyes and seemed to regret the reminder just now, and hurried to make up: "But our police station has a limited budget and every expenditure has an audit procedure, and it is impossible for you to speak loudly. Asking for price. "

"Police officer, how can you think of me like this?" Zhang Jiao said sincerely: "I can't do such a thing."

As soon as the words fell, the fireball melted by the self-exploding Waidan above Zhang Jiao suddenly exploded, and the weirdo wrapped in it had not yet been burned to death, and roared out.

Zhang Jiao was startled, hurriedly running Qi and blood, and once again put on a posture of accumulating force to attack.

Seeing that the weird man fell heavily on the ground, his head fell flat, his skin was covered with flesh, and he was dying. He secretly relieved his breath and kicked straight to the weird man's neck. Human body.

Suddenly, a fat and chubby figure came out of the air and reached out his stubby little hand, easily blocking Zhang Jiao's flying kick.

At the same time, several chunky silhouettes flew to the weirdo, and thrust their hands into the weirdo.

The fat figure and the chunky figure are the fat dolls who just found their heads at the gate of the Iron Fist martial arts hall.

They blocked the opening angle of the offensive line, and immediately stopped their hands to watch the wall.

And the weirdo who was inserted by the fat doll, although strangely unharmed, but as if encountering an extremely horrible thing, howling more than several times loudly, struggling to die in vain with his last strength.

And those fat dolls made a vigorous pulling action, pulling a cloud of black mist out of the weird body.

The water in the black mist was steaming, which would transform into a baboon image with a grin, and a face with a different appearance, younger, and different genders appeared, which was very terrifying.

"This mist should be the ghost body leaning over the weirdo." Seeing this scene, Zhang Jiao made a judgement in his heart, "and these fat dolls who can easily grasp the evil spirits, I am afraid that they will leave the gods The gods in here are all fantasy species.

They are now picking up leaks and taking my prey. "

Thinking of the unharmed smile on his face, he immediately retreated back to Liu Tong.

Regardless of who the cross-legged guy is, he can judge several high-level survivors with a strength of at least level 7 by just seeing how he can freely present several fantasy species.

And such a powerful character, when confronted with an opponent that can be easily defeated, did not shoot himself, waiting for others to work out uniforms to rob, which shows that the shame and the moral level are really poor.

Zhang Jiao, who believes in the philosophy of "Heroes don't eat the shortcomings", naturally respects such people.

But at the same time, he will not forget to inquire about the news, preparing for the powerful revenge of this arrow in the future, pointing at the fat doll not far away, and leaning in the ear of Liu Tong said: "Sister, you know who these things change. Did it come out? "

The earlobe felt Zhang Jiao's warm breathing, Liu Tong shook his body with a fever, and shook his head distractedly, "I don't know, I have never seen it before.

What kind of thing is this? Does n’t it look like a kid wearing a costume? What does it mean to change? "

"Tongtong sister, you have a funny head," Zhang Jiao said in a tone that doubted whether Liutong IQ was online: "Which child can capture the evil spirit from the body of the" host ". .

If I guess well, these children should be fantasy species.

A wonderful existence born between crowd consciousness, between reality and illusion, between life and utensils.

Is said to be very powerful, and I saw it for the first time. "

Jiang Jiao had just finished speaking, and a small voice came from a distance, "You have a good experience, kid."

Zhang Jiao froze, looking in the direction where the sound came, and he saw that in the open gate of the Iron Fist martial arts hall, a man in a black suit, black shirt, black tie, and black socks and black shoes walked from top to top The next dark young man, Shi Shiran floated out.

The man was extremely handsome but because of his thin shape, he felt hairy.

And his method of floating is also very special, neither using extraordinary power, nor stepping on magic weapons, or using high-tech tools, but being embraced by a woman with a good body, a cuff fluttering, and a disheveled hair, like a good face. Then, he rose from the sky.

As soon as the young man appeared, the fat dolls that caught the evil spirits of the mountaineer got excited.

One by one, the mouths were wide open with smiles, and the corners of the lips on both sides kept going upwards ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Finally, they reached the roots of the ears, exposing the big mouth of the blood basin, mouth full of fangs, bent down, and began to eat the mountaineer evil .

Ripped the meat and broken tendons, broken bones and sucked the marrow, and enjoyed eating.

Zhang Jiao is probably the person with the most fantasy species in the world. The understanding of fantasy species is becoming more and more profound. Under the circumstance, it feels like devouring evil spirits. It may be a special method for gaining fat dolls.

And the owner of the fat doll, ninety-nine percent is the young man who is casually talking to himself and has a very strange way of playing.

Zhang Jiao didn't know whether he was an official, or whether he deliberately released evil spirits to kill, and then sacrificed it to a gangster who raised his own strength, or a neutral third-party force.

Vigilantly stood in front of Liu, staring at the young man who was floating in front of him, and tentatively asked, "Which one are you?"

The cadaver youth showed a strange smile, and said softly, "Boy, I can feel the anger in your heart.

Do you feel that I have taken your prey?

Is really daring. A low-level transcendent who cultivates military force is daring to be hostile to the powerful in charge of fantasy species.

Seems to give you an unforgettable lesson. "

"Why did you start talking about this?" Suddenly, Wu Jiao could only bet that the young man was not a gangster, but an official or a third-party force. He sincerely said: "I haven't felt any anger in my heart. Are you Where did you feel it?

This gentleman, we are now at the scene of the murder of more than 30 people, and there are hundreds of reporters around.

I am a member of Luyang ’s largest civilian armed organization, a member of the Extraordinary Association, and I am now assisting the police.

If you do n’t have a proper name, just give me a shot, I am afraid it will be very troublesome. "