Anti-grave robbery: scare away Jin Xiaowei at the beginning

Chapter 442 Voting Certificate, Assassination Case

Chapter 442 Voting Certificate, Assassination Case
"Gone."

"right here."

The old monk Wang Wu wiped the ground lightly with his hands, put it in front of his nose and sniffed, his eyes narrowed, "It still smells like a human being, it's a living person, it seems that there are some masters making orioles."

Zhang Xiaozhu twisted the finger on his left hand, and said lightly, "Even if it's a oriole, I have to finish eating before it's their turn."

Zhang Xiaozhui turned around and stood on the empty Lingzhou City Main Street. At a glance, the strong wind roared on the avenue, mighty and mighty, like the most ferocious and violent Foehn in the world. Wherever it went, all the people , All objects were turned into fly ash in the violent wind transformed by the entropy of this majestic outer world.

However, the doors of the high-rise restaurants on both sides of the street are closed, and each restaurant is emitting a layer of light.

That light blocked them, and the gale of entropy from outside the secular world prevented them from being assimilated into the original world.

Looking at the changes in front of him, Zhang Xiaozhuan remembered the master's classic remarks about the tomb robbers opening the way and prying open the lair of the immortals.

The Lord said that the tomb robbers have the vitality of the original world, which contains the entropy of the original world. To the immortals, this entropy is like the Europeans who brought smallpox to America back then. I am not afraid, but it caused a dimensionality reduction blow to the native aborigines. The aborigines were wiped out for a while, but the Europa people were fine.

Tomb robbers don't know how powerful the original world's entropy is, but for the creatures in this small world of immortals, it is the poison of crane crest red, and they will die if they touch it.

Wang Wudao, "Where to go next?"

Zhang Xiaozhuo paced and said, "Revisiting the old place, if I don't go for a drink, I will really feel sorry for myself. When I left, there was a flood here, and the flood drowned everyone. The wine here seems to be well preserved, let's go, I'll treat you to a drink."

Wang Wu looked at Zhang Xiaozhuan and wanted to say, do you have heart and lungs?You have killed the White Tower Master, and soon the Tower Cult will surround you. You didn't want to take the initiative to attack, but went to drink!

However, Wang Wu thought about it for a second, Zhang Xiaozhu is the protagonist here, and he is at most just going through the motions.

Wang Wu finally swallowed those inner thoughts, and followed Zhang Xiaozhuan to a restaurant.

This restaurant is nothing else, it is the restaurant where those soldiers from the Yanzi Battalion went to.

The door of the restaurant was closed.

Wang Wu shouted at the door, "Open the door!"

In the restaurant, a voice came out, "Open the door, and we will die. If there is anything, just talk about it!"

Wang Wudao, "I can't tell through the door!"

The inside of the door was furious, "What can't be explained! It's nothing more than you are grave robbers, you want to come here to grab the treasures of us dead people, just tell me what you want, it's not the first time we have done business with you Already!"

As soon as this remark came out, Zhang Xiaozhu and Wang Wu looked at each other, is it the first time to do business with us?

What do you mean?
Did any living people come to trade with you before?

By the way, Jinguan Village!

Those golden sweet potatoes in Jinguan Village were probably obtained from here, and they were obtained by trading with them.

Wang Wuqing cleared his voice and said, "Open the door first! Open the door, let's talk slowly."

The person inside the door insisted, "Impossible, we will die if we open the door! What do you want to say! We will find a way to get the things out, but you didn't leave, okay?"

Wang Wu laughed, "You don't really think that this broken door panel can stop us, let me show you what is called boundless Buddhism..."

The monks are about to be violent.

Zhang Xiaozhun on one side shouted, "Yang Tietou! Open the door!"

Zhang Xiaozhuan's shout was an old voice, not a normal voice at all.

And the voice of this old voice has a strong rustic flavor.

With this yell, the person on the other side trembled slightly, and soon a voice shouted, "Master! Is that you?"

Zhang Xiaopi's old voice remained the same, "It's not me, but his mother could be your wife!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was chaos inside the door.

"Yang Tietou, are you crazy? They are people of the world, if the wind of the world enters, we will die!"

"Death is death! I live the same day every day like a living dead here. I have lived enough. As long as I can see the handsome man, my death is worth it!"

"The commander-in-chief is a living person, we are dead people, life and death are separated! Tietou, calm down!"

"I can't calm down, that's the commander. Back then, the commander took us down the mountain to become the Yanzi Camp. You won't forget it!"

"But, don't forget, the commander killed the second and third masters! In order to rise up, the commander killed the second and third masters! There are also He Xiangu and Bai Bodhisattva from the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom! They were all killed by the commander." !"

"I don't care, I want to open the door!"

Wang Wu outside the door looked at Zhang Xiaozhuan playfully, the old monk seemed to stay out of the matter at the moment, just a spectator.

Zhang Xiaozhuo pretended not to see Wang Wu's eyes, and just said, "Take a breath later, don't kill them."

Wang Wudao, "Understood, we are all fifth-tier masters, I understand! Are these your old divisions! If necessary, the poor monk can give you a [-]% off water and land supernatural birth ceremony! Do you want to know more about it?"

Zhang Xiaopi exerted strength, and the wooden door in front of him slammed open.

As soon as the wooden door of the restaurant was opened, the "people" inside the wooden door fled like crazy monsters, lying on the ground, waiting for death.

But what is surprising is that the Foehn of Entropy, the mighty original world outside the wooden door, did not enter this small restaurant, but roared past without seeing it, and the old monk and middle-aged man who walked in did not erupt into a powerful explosion Foehn of entropy did not kill these "people".

Everything seems to be a dislocation encounter in a parallel space.

This is the strength of a fifth-order master.

Although the fifth-level masters can't be as rich as Xu Ming, everyone has a small world timeline with dragon veins.

But the masters of the five veins all have a basic skill, that is, to restrain their own timeline and have a strong immunity to other people's timelines.

The oppressive atmosphere in the restaurant gradually became quiet, all the "people" looked at everything in front of them in embarrassment, there was no whistling of the source of the foehn, only an old monk and a middle-aged man.

Among the crowd, seven or eight brave soldiers from the Yanzi Camp stood up, stepped forward, and knelt down on one knee.

"I'm waiting to meet the handsome!"

"The handsome man is still handsome, I am really envious of my subordinates!"

"It's worth dying to be able to smell the handsome demeanor again!"

Zhang Xiaozhu looked at the brave soldiers of the Yanzi Camp in front of him with relief, and patted each of them on the shoulders. Although it seemed that they had captured it, it was just infinitely close, but they didn't really capture it.

Zhang Xiaozhuan is a living person, a strong man in the original world. With a touch of his palm, the powerful entropy variable in his body will destroy these subordinates.

But even the movements are enough to make many people kowtow.

But in the surrounding area, there are still many brave soldiers from the Yanzi Battalion who did not come downstairs. They looked at the strange commander, more like looking at a stranger.

Zhang Xiaozhu ignored them, but pulled one of the leaders of the kneeling brave soldiers, a big-headed soldier, "Tietou, we haven't seen each other for a while, how about a drink?"

Tie Tou laughed happily, "Is the commander in for a treat?"

Zhang Xiaozhu laughed, "I went out to drink with you, did you pay for it?"

Tietou said loudly, "The wine and food are full! Today is a treat for the handsome man! What about the storyteller, let's sing the allegro, don't stand there stupidly! What are you looking at? Have you seen my handsome man? It's all started!"

With a greeting from Tietou, the bustle of Nuo Da's restaurant resumed, the sound of allegro, singing and swallow dancing, and the Foehn on the street, full of bones, formed a sharp contrast.

(End of this chapter)

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