Vulgar Master

Zhou Bawa was stunned when she saw the text, and she stammered. It turned out that the thing was real, but it was really the Lord of Life and Death who came out to beg for food... No, it was for military expenses.

Come on, there really is such a thing.

Zhou Bawa is now relieved. He is such a shy and shrewd person that he is not afraid of losing, but he is afraid that he will not find someone who will make him suffer and take revenge.

Haruka still remembers the sneering tongue that opened up at the time, and he should still be at the resurrection point. Although he has obtained the first batch of internal beta qualifications early, it seems that he should be with a large number of millions of internal beta players. Batch synchronization started.

Today, Master Sheng and Death robbed Zhou Bawa's 100,000 incense ashes. It was because of his lack of kung fu and lack of strength that he accepted it, but wait for him to find a chance.

Previously, Zhou Bawa thought that if this person was buried, he would have to go to his grave and jump on the grave. Now that this person is alive, it would be even better. In the future, when mountains and rivers meet, Zhou Bawa will have to climb in order to recover the debt. to that strength.

Of course, for now, let's first see what happened to this newly acquired "Lord of Life and Death".

"The calamity of life and death (special consumables), life and death is a gift to you to thank you for donating the incense ash. Recently, there have been some things that have the ability to endanger the common people in the underworld, and life and death think that it is Disaster is also a chance, it borrows flowers to offer Buddha, takes its own flesh and blood and the source of the yellow spring in the underworld, and makes a disaster list, it will guide you to find your reward, this is not only the solution to the disaster, but also your chance. ."

Zhou Bawa read the explanatory text for a long time, and the first impression was that saying it means not saying it, and reading it means not reading it, Riddler.

The second feeling is that this life-and-death master is playing with himself, and he gave it a hundred thousand incense ashes. It did not bleed in return, and borrowed flowers from other things to offer Buddha, saying that Huang Quan ran out of the underworld and gave it to a bad thing. You are a compass, you go to find it, that is my return gift to you.

Tsk, Zhou Ba Waxin said that this life-and-death master is too inauthentic, so he really wants to prostitute his own hundred thousand incense ashes?

Zhou Bawa took out the curse list from the game. This is a roll of **** skin with a special material and texture. The fair, smooth and tender skin is still bloodshot and blood vessels are attached to it. It seems that the raw material is just the best material. .

Zhou Bawa opened the disaster list, and saw the map of Bencheng slowly emerging on the list. There was a blood spot on the map to guide the target.

Zhou Bawa looked at the evening outside now, the sun was setting, and it was about to fall into the night.

He first went to the cafeteria to have a meal, and then drove to Jitun following the directions of Jinbang.

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At night, Jitun and Panshan Road have set up checkpoints, which are closed to traffic tonight. There are more than a dozen military tents set up at rest stops in mountainous scenic spots, with several radar vehicles, armored vehicles, and even a Type 96 tank parked next to them.

In the middle of several tents, surrounded by many soldiers with live ammunition, several combat commanders and leaders are pointing on the combat map, discussing the combat plan.

Judging from their clothes, this group of people should be two groups of people. One is the polling bureau wearing trench coats, and the other is the military wearing combat uniforms. It is the armed forces that the polling bureau applied for from above for this operation. Support, military operations of this scale are rare, and it can be seen that the Bureau of Polling has done its best to deal with this crisis.

In the sky, armed helicopters flew by.

On the ground, everyone is preparing for the battle. Currently, they are mainly evacuating local residents and blocking the road up the mountain to avoid a fight that will cause casualties to innocent citizens.

In the crowd outside the military tent, Captain Chen Jianshe Chen was smoking a cigarette. Next to him was a young gamer named Xu Hang. He graduated from the police academy a while ago and was recruited into the polling bureau.

Xu Hangren is very warm-hearted and courageous. For this task, he took the initiative to ask Ying, standing on the front line, in the most dangerous position.

The epic dirty purchase in the big sacrificial stove shrine needs to concentrate the incense raised on one player, and then buy it, and to buy the dirty person, you need to bear the "balance of the game", and you need to bear the ignorance and scum. cost.

Xu Hang volunteered to take the most dangerous position in this operation. The dirty clothes he bought at the end were not for him, but he was responsible for the danger and the price.

This may sound unfair, but every colleague who has entered the polling bureau has long since realized that what they care about is not fairness, what they care about is whether they can protect more people behind them, which is why they choose to be a pollster. On the day of being a member of the bureau, I voluntarily undertake the mission.

What's more, how dare you say something unfair so easily, the player who took down this epic costume is now carrying greater responsibilities and is facing greater danger. A coward who sits and enjoys his success, only a comrade who goes forward one after another to make up for the front line and face the danger head-on.

"Are you afraid?"

Captain Chen patted Xu Hang on the shoulder and handed him a cigarette. Xu Hang took the cigarette and lit it and took a puff. waiting for death.

Captain Chen saw at a glance the screensaver of Xu Hang's mobile phone, which was a photo of him and a girl.

Captain Chen: "Girlfriend?"

Xu Hang: "Yes."

Captain Chen: "How long have you known each other?"

Xu Hang: "I met in high school~www.wuxiamtl.com~ from my hometown. I originally planned to get married next year."

Captain Chen: "Do you regret it? Come to the polling bureau."

Xu Hang: "I don't regret it, but I'm afraid. But thinking about her being behind me and her cowardice, I feel that I can't be afraid anymore. I have to protect her."

Captain Chen looked at Xu Hang and felt a pain on the tip of his tongue. He took out the cigarette in his mouth and found that the **** of the cigarette was bitten.

At this moment, Xu Hang's phone screen lit up.

"You have obtained, the ignorant scum of the gods (legend

Under the darkness of night, along with the pop-up of the game text, it was like the cry of the **** of death, ready to come to collect people.

On the top of Jitunpan Mountain, a cloudy wind suddenly rose, and a huge and indescribable thing fell on the top of the mountain. Like the Huangquan Waterfall that burst its dyke, it washed away endless creatures and brought the desolation of the endless land.

On the armed helicopter, it can be clearly seen that, like a drop of ink in clear water, from the top of the mountain where the **** of evil appears as the center, the evil radiates the surrounding trees and plants, and the animals and plants in the forest are decaying at an extremely fast rate. Withered, swept over with calamity, turned into the underworld.

The commander at the military tent, the commanders in charge of each unit, watched the strange scene in front of them, sweating in their palms, and the barrel of the Type 96 tank had turned to aim at the behemoth on the top of the mountain.

The tank soldiers were already in place, and just waiting for the commander's order, they opened fire on this ominous and unlucky monster.

And at this critical moment when the sword was drawn and the sword was on the verge of breaking out, there was suddenly no one on the top of Jitunpan Mountain, and a thick fog started to fall.

In the thick fog, the sound of a chainsaw rang out.

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