Undead Farm

Chapter 437 Black Hammer Asma and Ziyi Nuofeng

Chapter 437 Black Hammer Asma and Crosswing Nofeng

There are 10,000+ Yu tribe warriors, including shirtless feather eagles, strong rocs, flexible hummingbirds and non-stop croaking parrots.

But at this moment, they were all desperately pulling on a chain, pulling a huge island forward.

In the distance, the wind and snow were howling, and a huge mountain peak that seemed to be cut in half by a sword could be vaguely seen. It kept flashing roars and fireworks, as if a big battle was taking place.

And the dwarves there will never know that there will be an island that big will fall from the sky and hit their holy land!

But at this time, in the middle of the night, he was sitting in the quiet Tower of the Sun, facing Zhou Hong, who was covered in black silk, staring at each other.

Zhou Hong raised the mask up uncomfortably, slightly covering the side of his face, but he didn't want the smell in the cloth to enter his nose more easily, and couldn't help but look at Ye Sangeng, who had half of his belly exposed in front of him.

This guy, just to make a mask, actually tore such a big piece of cloth, could it be that he deliberately showed off his abdominal muscles after losing weight?

Why?what am i thinking !
With embarrassment, he withdrew his eyes from Ye Sangeng's abdomen, Zhou Hong collected himself, and stared at Ye Sangeng's eyes.

"Have you noticed?"

"Ah? What?" Ye Sangen straightened his body.

"The temperature here."

"Oh, you're talking about this?" Ye Sangen glanced around and nodded.

"The temperature in the Tower of the Sun seems to be getting lower and lower, and even the base fire seems to have dimmed. Is... all right?"

"Something's wrong!" Zhou Hong exhaled and sighed deeply.

She stretched out her palm and fanned him in front of midnight. Suddenly, a hot wind caused his hair to curl slightly.

"Now my body is too weak, so the emergency feedback from the Tower of the Sun is triggered, which will cause the energy of the entire Tower of the Sun to flow into my body, which is why the black crow dare not continue to fight with me,

Because even if he can beat me, it will greatly consume the energy of the Sun Tower. If he is not careful, the Sun Tower will be extinguished forever, which will be of no benefit to his plan, otherwise..."

Zhou Hong glanced at Ye Sangen, who instantly understood what she meant.

If Heiwu didn't kill him, he probably was afraid of annoying Zhou Hong, but when Sky Island and Tianjian Peak were together, there would be no such worries.

The tower of the sun that got fresh fuel would no longer be extinguished so easily, and because the fuel was ground fire, Zhou Hong couldn't use it, and he didn't have to worry about Zhou Hong's retaliation.

"So? How long will this feedback make you last?"

In the middle of the night, he also noticed that Zhou Hong was in poor condition and seemed to be on the verge of death at any time, so he didn't say any nonsense about recovery.

"It didn't take long," Zhou Hong shook his head, "But this also made me think of a way."

"Didn't Heiwu want a bigger empty island? But he's too stupid. Without the blood of the phoenix, he can't control the fire of the sun for a long time. In the end, he will only end up with an island where all the feathered tribes are wiped out by the orcs. "

"In order not to have such a terrible ending, I want you to do me a favor, can you?" Zhou Hong looked at the third night.

"Can't!"

"You refused before I said what it was?" Zhou Hong was a little surprised.

But Ye San even sneered: "It is nothing more than everyone for everyone, killing you, so that the plan to make Heiwu's plan failed, right?"

Seeing that Zhou Hong was silent, Ye Sangen continued:

"You have never died, and you don't know the preciousness of life, but why do you keep thinking about dying if you can live? And if you die, will your so-called clansmen be grateful to you? They will only hate you! Hate you for destroying them plan of!"

"Don't look at me either. I don't like friends who don't cherish life! Even Lao Gu knows how to raise flowers and grass and herd cattle when there is nothing to do. How come you can't even compare to an old skeleton?!"

"Kill you? I won't agree!"

Seeing Ye Sangeng's angry look with his arms folded, Zhou Hong was taken aback for a moment, then he covered his mouth with a laugh, and then said seriously:
"No, I want you..."

"Marry me!"

……

Tianjian Peak, Dwarf Federation Melting Pot Council.

A group of dwarf musketeers in heavy plate armor kept gathering around the bunker, and immediately took the noose elevator to the peak after gathering enough to attack the birdman hovering in the sky.

And in the center not far away, on an iron felt that seemed to be magnified hundreds of times, a group of dwarves with beards tied in countless knots gathered around a golden table, arguing fiercely.

Snapped!
"What do these desperate birdmen think? Even if they want to destroy the Southern Principality, they actually dare to mess with our Dwarf Federation. Don't they know that our musketeers can hit birds accurately? They just want to die so much. ?!"

A dwarf with a brown beard slammed the table and said angrily.

"Hahaha, maybe it was too cold and their brains were frozen. They thought they could stay warm in our furnace?"

"Tsk tsk, it's really possible to hear what you said. These stupid birds didn't go to other places, but flew to the freezing permafrost snow field. What are they not stupid?!"

"Everyone, please calm down. I always feel that it took so long for the Yu Clan to appear. It is impossible for them to do such a stupid thing. They must have a conspiracy that we don't know about!" A white-bearded dwarf frowned.

"Haha, Black Hammer Asma, are you afraid of these birdmen? That's right, you backward hammer troops have no clue about those flying in the sky, of course you will say so!"

"Hehe, don't you just want to find some sense of presence? How about this, you don't need to be alarmist here, I will rent you a hundred dwarf helicopters, let your people go to the sky and have a good fight with those birdmen How about it? One thousand gold coins will do!"

"Hahaha, Crosswing Nuofeng, what you said is too much. Are you thinking of a thousand gold coins per minute? What is the calculation of depreciation and damage fees? If you don't explain it clearly to Asma, how can anyone dare to rent it? Well!" the other dwarves shouted.

"Humph!"

Black Hammer Asma snorted coldly, looked at the round-bellied dwarves in front of them who were holding a battle meeting, and the wine glasses in their left hands hadn't stopped, and left the round table with a flick of their sleeves.

"Arrogance will destroy you sooner or later!"

The remaining dwarf governors smiled at each other, picked up their wine glasses and clinked them:

"But beer can make us live forever, hahaha! Cheers to our eternal life!"

They hadn't laughed for a while, but suddenly there was a bang, the beer in their cups wet their beautiful beards, and the dwarf with two ponytails who had teased Asma earlier slapped on the golden table. Mahamudra.

"Who? Who activated the Super Titan Cannon?!"

(End of this chapter)

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