[Comprehensive] Butterfly

Two loud bangs almost overlapping.

Lan Shan, who was about to start a killing spree to enjoy a feast, and the two red-eyed guys who were about to use their big moves to die together were blasted away defenselessly, rocks splashed, and two deep pits were smashed into the ground.

A terrifyingly powerful monster power suddenly came, and the momentum of the huge mountain almost crushed the two guys into cakes.

Boss Jin's voice sounded with a smile.

"It's getting late, kids, it's time to go home and sleep."

The suppression of absolute strength made the two guys who were still dying just now regain their clarity in an instant.

Miserably, they struggled to climb out of the "wells" they smashed.

Boss Jin's majestic demonic power was overwhelmingly pressing on him.

Let alone Tom, a pure human being, even Lan Fan couldn't mobilize half of his demon power.

That is the most basic law of nature, the strong are respected.

Only by facing it directly can you know how terrifying the huge gap like a moat is, and it can easily frighten them into "good babies".

Using both hands and feet, he crawled out of the "well" in disgrace.

After all, the blue fan is a demon, and the blood hole in his stomach has begun to heal visible to the naked eye.

That guy Tom was a bit miserable. He was bullied by the blue fan, and the flesh and blood that was poached and eaten at the front and back were not so easy to grow back. In the end, he used a big move, which caused the whole person to lose a lot of blood. A dying bear.

Boss Jin shook his head, "Look at you guys, you go crazy when you play, and you get all dirty, why don't you go back and take a shower and change your clothes."

Lan Fan was sober now, thinking that Lan Yi would definitely go crazy seeing his virtue, and his heart began to flutter.

Tom was lying on the ground, spitting blood, and still laughing happily at the same time. He was afraid that he would not vomit enough blood, but his eyes returned to what normal human beings should have.

No one thought there was anything wrong with what Boss Jin said lightly.

Even if they had just turned a huge castle that could be called an antique into rubbish all over the floor, by the way, the dead little bats inside probably couldn't be broken any more.

But what does that matter.

Those little gadgets are looking for their own death.

Slayers cannot die.

For them, if they didn't play out of bounds, it was a trivial matter, just entertainment.

After a little "education" of the two little guys who had played too much, Boss Jin put away his coercion.

The two severely injured moved their limbs and got up.

After many years, the blue fan finally opened up. At this moment, the energy is good, and the wound on the abdomen heals when the demon power is turned, and even the clothes are clean and intact, and it is impossible to see what I did just now.

Tom sat on the other side, leaning lazily in the corner between the back of the seat and the car door, not caring about the leaking throat, and not afraid of the internal organs falling out of the big hole in the back. A package of a certain master's instant noodles was still relatively complete. After chewing the noodles, he began to swallow the seasoning packet in all kinds of decadence.

Lan Fan really thinks this guy is amazing right now.

What's even more amazing is that just after that guy swallowed the nutritious and salty seasoning packet, the two huge wounds on his body that were almost fatal started to heal just like that.

Lan Fan watched the new flesh and skin grow layer by layer, without feeling any power fluctuations at all.

On the magical effect of instant noodle seasoning package...

"Is that thing really the instant noodle seasoning packet I know? You didn't put anything else in it, did you?" Lan Fan finally couldn't help being curious.

Boss Kim and Tom laughed at the same time.

A ha ha ha, a ho ho ho.

Laughing so much that Lan Fan felt that he had suddenly turned into a common bumpkin or something.

"That's an ordinary seasoning packet, if it's fake, you can replace it." Boss Jin said very proudly.

Tom, who had faded from the murderer's viciousness, gave him a stinky foot, "Yes, yes, if I hadn't met King, I wouldn't know that there is such a magical thing in the world. The point is, it's so good and cheap. It was born for me. The ancient East, the mysterious East, oh, I really want to go with you, so that there will be endless seasoning packets."

Lan Fan almost wanted to cover his face.

He couldn't be proud at all. The reason for yearning for the East is the unlimited seasoning packets? !

"Fortunately, you can't go anywhere but here."

Thinking that Lan Wing will definitely be repaired when he sees it later, Lan Fan is in a very melancholy mood at the moment, and decides to make Tom unhappy and make himself happy.So he poked him sharply.

Tom shrugged, collapsed into a heap.

It doesn't matter at all, "Anyway, it's the same everywhere, as long as there are endless seasoning packets. I'm different from old antiques like you. I know how to shop online, and the kind that can be delivered to your door. I haven't heard of it."

Fuck your old bum!

Lan Fan regretted that he should have dug up a few more pieces of this guy's meat to eat. Anyway, the price of meat is the same as that of seasoning packs, and it can be regenerated infinitely. It's simply not cheaper.

What a good food reserve!

"How about it? It's better to work with me. You can easily make a lot of money, you can travel around, and you can play happily with your friends. It's not like you spend all day in the garden, or deal with those boring old ghosts. Is it more interesting?"

The golden boss, Amway, is aboveboard.

That means, look, hanging out with him not only tastes delicious, but you don't have to be separated from Lan Yi, the most important thing is that you can fight in all kinds of fights, and you can have meat at any time, so the benefits are not too many.So hurry up, come and be his pony.

Lan Fan hehe, "Does the boss know that you poach the boss's corner like this?"

Tom also heheed, "Don't think that you can sell me to this guy as a food reserve every time you give me a seasoning packet. I'm still sitting here, you know?"

Boss Jin waved his hand, "Don't be so alien. Everyone is a family. If I earn money, the boss earns. If you want, I will report to the boss for secondment. When the time comes, I will do one job and get two jobs." The wages are so good."

Lan Fan had to admit that he was shamefully and silently moved.

"Hey, what about me, I'm not a family with you, you can't bribe me with a seasoning bag, and this guy is not my little friend!"

Who wants to use him as a cheap food reserve, although I have to say that this guy is good, and he fights very happily.

The bloodthirsty person who always bestows death on others has not had this feeling of dying for a long time.

It's so cool, I really want to come here a few more times.

Ah, I forgot to mention that the last time and the first time he felt this way was the shameless, completely unscrupulous, profiteer king who even poached his own family.

But he can't afford to mess with that guy, just his aura makes him almost return to the creator's dump, he can't fight at all and he's lying on the ground.

Tom was fooling around, but he sighed inwardly. Fortunately, this guy is from the East, and unfortunately, all the powerful guys are from the East.

But forget it, he is a "scavenger" anyway, and those things have nothing to do with him.

When he got there, Tom happily rolled back to his broken house and continued to love the seasoning bag.

"This appetizer is not bad, how does that little toy taste?"

As soon as Tom left, Boss Jin immediately changed his face.

Lan Shan licked his lips, the delicious taste was still on the tip of his tongue, the rare good food really "appetized" him.

Are the "heterogeneous" among human beings created by the world as "scavengers" to maintain order?

I didn't expect Tiandao to keep pace with the times, and everyone knew that Huayu was divided and ruled.

"What number is this?"

Boss Jin raised his face and thought for a while, "I've seen one, No. 18."

Lan Shan raised his eyebrows, "How did the first seventeen call their curtains?"

"Well, it was wiped clean by an eraser, and there is nothing left." Boss Jin took out red wine from the car's small refrigerator, and poured a glass for himself and Lan Shan.

The fine wine, the rich aroma and gorgeous color, as well as the superbly beautiful men who gracefully shake the wine glasses casually, are more like the extravagant and decadent appearance that the little girls imagined that the blood race should have.

Now that there is wine, Lan Fan decides to get himself drunk, so that even if Lan Yi wants to get mad, he has nothing to do.

Made a good calculation.

The top-quality wine that has a price but no market is drunk by Lan Fan as beer.

Dizzy, my mind started to spin around.

Blue Fan's natal magic method is hallucinogenic.

Don't get me wrong, this is not a simple sorcery that simply locks people in an illusion created by oneself.

The blue fan was originally a real demon—a demon made by a demon.

His illusion can easily awaken any opponent's inner demons, and by the way, clean up the opponent's secrets.

This kind of low-level trick can only be regarded as "little fresh". If it's not for too long and itchy hands, and want to enjoy the sour feeling of punching to the flesh, Lan Fan will use it.

When he was doing his best, Lan Shan could even sit motionless, killing groups of prey whose cultivation level was much higher than his by using illusion alone.At that time, I don't know how many famous and vicious "big shots" just fell into his hands. The flesh and blood demon power was eaten up, and the soul was digested, and then refined into useful familiars, which made it much more convenient to hunt.

Holding the little inside story dug out from the murderer, Lan Fan smiled coldly.

No loss is the way of heaven, and it is so cruel to "pro-son".

Give a human being a special "favor", endow him/her with the ability to even surpass countless great demons, and then put them in shackles "as a last resort", and let him/her become their own representatives in the world.

There is a limit to the strength that the human soul and body can bear. These so-called "endowments" are actually to develop the potential of these selected human beings whose potential is much higher than that of others to the limit.

Therefore, these guys are destined to become disposable items.Once the body breaks down, the soul flies away, and it is guaranteed to disappear cleanly, which is more environmentally friendly than sanitary napkins.

Well, anyway, there are many "pro-sons" in the way of heaven, who are rich and self-willed.

Slightly drunk, Lan Shan held the wine glass and muttered, "It's better to work for the boss..."

After hearing this, Boss Jin took a clear look at the blue fan who was deliberately getting himself drunk, looked sideways at the endless starry sky outside the car window, grinned at the void, with an arrogant and sarcastic smile, and ferocious eyes, "Of course!"