non-plastic epic

Chapter 185 Emerging Halfway
So after the two discussed it, they planned to place the "obsidian" that they had obtained from Xiyuan in large quantities starting from the north of the Stone City and all the way to the south.After everything is settled in this way, we can still go out through the tunnel made of huge rocks in the far south, which Xiang Dongliu took when he first came here.

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"Huasheng, do you still have that? Give me the black spar. I've already used it up. I'm afraid it won't be enough to blow up the connection here." After a considerable distance, Xiang Dongliu On the side of the stone stack, he shouted at the eighteen painters. Unfortunately, although the entire city of megaliths only chose a "north-south" blasting path along the road, there were only a few large boxes of black crystals that were not enough.There are dozens of them in one place, and dozens of them in one place. By this time, there is almost nothing left.

When the two of them came, they were already a little ahead of the boulder abyss.Just place some more spars here.Then when the time comes to run away, detonate the "blasting point" here.

After that, you don’t need to worry about it anymore, just listen quietly.

"Hey, this is my first time to blow up a city. In my previous life, I only blew up a big trash can in front of my house." Thinking of this, Xiang Dongliu felt inexplicably excited and shouted to the Eighteen Painters again, "Hey ! What is your situation? Can you please tell me something...?"

Xiang Dongliu's ending sound suddenly turned upwards, as if he had a question.

The reason is that at some point, a figure suddenly appeared not far from the Eighteen Painters, nearly three meters tall, and with a huge head.

Tall and thin body, standing on the side as if in a straight line, coupled with the slender arms on both sides of the body and the slender lower limbs under the body, Xiang Dongliu suddenly thought of some kind of fighter with explosive combat power. Race - Stickman.

However, the figure not far away, with some blue marks on the clothes still on his body, made Xiang Dongliu immediately think of a certain earthworm that he and the Eighteen Painters were familiar with.

Xiang Dongliu remembered clearly that only when he died, the blood that spurted out was blue, and the blood left by other ordinary worms and executioners when they died was blue.

This is somehow the case.

"Xiao Wang?! Why did he suddenly arrive here?" Xiang Dongliu had a vague feeling in his heart, and a completely unexpected Xiao Wang appeared halfway. He was completely unexpected...

At this time, the face of the eighteen-painted student who was facing Xiao Wang, the scorpion man, changed in only ten breaths of time from the astonishment at seeing him at the beginning, to surprise, and then to the rare seriousness.

Because after the [-]th student saw Xiao Wang, he was pleasantly surprised and immediately remembered the scene of the dead Xiao Wang suddenly mutating, and the horror of some white insects that Xiang Dongliu said later. and origin.In front of him, although Xiao Wang, whom he knew, had a good face, but he had a completely unfamiliar aura around him. "

The huge changes before and after made Shibahuasheng's vigilance aroused.

"..."

There was a moment of silence in the arena.

After Xiang Dongliu found the figure that appeared suddenly, he didn't just stand there blankly and watch as if watching a play, but frowned slightly and ran towards the direction of little loli Xiaonan.

Because both of them were busy loading "dynamite" before, the little Lolita was put on a relatively flat and non-dangerous place by the two of them to prevent them from following the two of them who were "jumping up and down" and making them unable to take care of them. You must know that there is an abyss below the place where the two are busy.If you don't pay attention, maybe the two people with foundation will die without a place to bury them.

"Xiao Nan, come here." Xiang Dongliu went over to protect little Lolita by his side, and stared vigilantly at the suddenly appeared figure. "If something happens later, you remember to run a few steps back, but remember not to go to a dangerous place."

"Brother Dongliu will always protect you."

Little Lolita: "..."

Xiang Dongliu knew that at this time Xiao Nan was still in a state of mental disorder, as the eighteen painters said. According to his own understanding, it was equivalent to extremely severe autism.So I don't care that Xiaonan doesn't respond.

He believed that Xiao Nan still listened to what he said, because he felt a tiny hand climbing up his trousers...

But it is worth noting that the vague premonition has become more and more severe, and it is afraid that the plan of the two of them will have to be changed.

"Huasheng, are you still my friend...why are you looking at me without speaking?" At this time, the tall figure suddenly asked eighteenth Huasheng, but his tone was quite calm. , and no intense places.

Xiang Dongliu thought to himself: "This sentence seems a bit familiar, I should have heard it somewhere..."

But the eighteen-painted student frowned and didn't know how to respond, because although he could tell that the other person's tone was the same as that of the person he knew, there was no difference.However, the aura spreading around him is gloomy and chilling.

"Because I'm not sure if you are my friend Xiao Wang. Although the voice is very similar, I don't think you are my friend who has been dead for a long time." The eighteen painters said in the same flat tone, between words There is no more serious smile like in the past.

It looked very serious, which was rare in Xiang Dongliu's cognition.

Xiang Dongliu narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced back and forth between the eighteen painters and Xiao Wang who suddenly appeared, and finally fixed on Xiao Wang, and continued to look at him carefully, also on guard against him.

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Xiang Dongliu frowned, and the moment he turned his head, he felt an unkind gaze looking at him, as if being pricked by a needle.

"I want to ask you... what are you doing. Why put those things under my 'territory'. Want to repeat what I did not long ago."

The Eighteenth Painter noticed that Xiao Wang mentioned his territory twice, twice.These two words made the Eighteenth Painter even notice that the man in front of him was no longer the Xiao Wang he knew.

These two words turned the originally "selfless" Xiao Wang into a "selfish" Wang!
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