Almighty Manor

The grey manor house was smashed by mountains and rivers.

Smoke and dust permeated the swollen earth, and between the broken walls, there was a man-made flat circular area.

Around, dozens of war dogs, either standing or lying down, formed a circle.

Beside, dozens of war dogs suddenly appeared, including players and soldiers of the manor.

The war dogs of Shadow Manor, who were surrounded by them, quietly gave way to them and let them out for a half circle.

The two sides were originally your deadly enemies, but at this time they were silently occupying one side and were at peace.

Then, from the war dogs on both sides, one by one, they sat or stood.

In the sky, Zhuang not far away slowly dropped.

Under his feet, Yun Jin's boots exuded a faint golden light, dragging his body.

Indigo, standing in the center of the circle, looked up and looked into the sky.

Behind him, the ghost image slowly emerged and disappeared slowly, as if breathing, disappearing and disappearing.

Zhuang not far away in the air, his fists clenched and slowly released.

The eyes of the two met in mid-air.

At that moment, the two men frowned and stared at almost the same time!

With a bang, the servants and soldiers of the two manor houses, who had been surrounded outside, all brushed back.

The circle is already very big, and it has grown a bit.

The pressure of terror was released from the two people. The eyes of the two people seemed to have substance, squeezed in the air, and then exploded!

All the minions and soldiers nearby were frightened by two battles, shivering and almost lying on the ground.

Damn, is it so dangerous to watch?

"Is this ..." On the manor's palace, Old Brown was far away, but was also affected, and his heart throbbed.

"It's the brutal inspection of the manor of the manor!" The servants of the manor gathered at the edge of the manor's palace, looking down with a probe, and a few people who had been "reviewed" by Zhuang not far, there was an incredible hint in their tone.

Isn't this the trick of the owner?

Why can I also?

"No ... not the same ..." Although Lin Cang is old, his eyes are still sharp. He shook his head and said, "The only thing that is cruel is the cruel look of the manor of the manor." As for the owner ... God knows what it is Ghost stuff ... "

As a general skill for the cruel to the owner of the manor, although Lin Cang cannot, he does not know how many times he has seen it.

In Lu's "cruel review", the sight is naked brutality and tyranny. It seems that at first glance, people will be cramped and skinned, Ling Chi will be executed, and the Jiulian Group will be killed.

But Zhuang's "brutal examination" is not cruel at all.

In his eyes, there was another kind of unspeakable pressure, not "cruel" but ruthless.

It is ruthless that "the world is indifferent and all things are ruminant dogs."

Whether you are the owner of the manor or just a slave, everything in the world, in his eyes, there is no difference, just an ant, nothing more.

After the sight of the two sides collided, their bodies shook a bit. It seemed that this move was evenly divided.

Then the distance between the two sides is very close.

With a bang, behind him, the imaginary shadow of an octopus flew out and rolled towards Zhuang in the sky.

"Drink!" Zhuang not far drank, his body suddenly swelled.

However, he did not transform into a giant of more than ten meters, and his body size only increased by one circle, at most two meters high.

"The owner is saving points ..." Old Brown turned abruptly and called back: "Hurry up, notify the manor and keep everyone busy! Hurry up and earn more points for the owner!"

There was silence in the manor.

Most of the creatures of the manor come from the exile era.

Several Nassimians were sitting in the cafeteria, staring blankly ahead, wondering what they were thinking.

Perhaps they didn't think about anything, because their bodies were already slow and they felt numb.

With a slam, the chef laid a bucket on the table.

"Eat, eat, this is my treasured good ..."

"Is ... what?" Several Nasirians asked blankly.

"The circuit connector removed from the aircraft carrier is crunchy and peculiar, and I have never been willing to take it out ... but it is useless to keep it!"

With that said, the chef put on the bottles one by one: "Twenty-seven kinds of collector-grade lubricants, this is all my collection, enjoy it ..."

Maybe this is the last time in this life.

"Oh ... you hid this good stuff ..." Several Nasirians grinned, suddenly turned their heads, looked to the side, and waved to the Hammers: "Dude, come together."

The hammermen stared at their eyes in a stunned, unbelievable manner.

Most of the hammers in the manor are almost captives, and their status in the manor is also very low, at best better than prisoners.

In the cafeteria, the treatment should also be inferior to others, and the dishes are never served to them.

Moreover, these Nassimians have a mean attitude towards the Hammers.

No way, the Sunni people looked down upon the Hammers.

And at this time, how many Nazarenes invited them to dinner together?

Suddenly, the cell phone of a Nassimian rang.

He paused for a moment before picking up his phone and glancing at it.

Then suddenly stood up.

"what happened?"

"Go, go back to the factory!"

"Back to the factory? Such good wine and dishes here ..."

"The owner needs us! The manor needs us!"

Several Nassimians and Hammers looked at each other and turned and ran.

"Wait ..." One Nasirian ran a few steps, turned abruptly, picked up a bottle from the table, and ran away.

"You ..." The chef couldn't help crying, then sighed and took off the apron: "Wait for me! I'll go too!"

Our Sunni, even if we are going to die, we are going to die in the factory!

Blue Stone Leaf Manor, Lunch Village.

Hu Sisi's home is quiet.

The fourth child looked at his seven children, from the first baby to the sixth baby to the adopted seventh baby. He smiled and said, "Children, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the owner will save us!"

"Well, definitely." Several children said.

Only Liuwa kept her head down.

"Liuwa, what's wrong with you? Are you afraid?" Dawa reached out and touched her brother's head.

"I've figured it out. The chance of the owner of the owner to save us is no more than 10% ..." Liuwa said.

"Your data is not necessarily accurate. In this world, there are only two possibilities, success or failure, 50-50!"

Liu Wa opened her mouth and tried to disprove Da Ba, but she pouted and did not speak again.

Hu Laosi looked at a few children and suddenly clapped his hands and said, "Go, don't stay here, let's go to farm."

"Farmland?"

"Yeah, in such a good way, I don't have time for more points. If I really want to die like this, I don't want to leave with regret!"

We farmers, if we die, we will die in the fields!

What's more, such a good place is enough for our burial place.

The family went out of the house holding hands and saw a personal figure coming out of the house.

"Go farming?"

"Go, farm!"

"How many can be grown!"

In the Hongguo Manor, He held his child and shrank in a room.

By her side, she scratched her head in the corner, pulling her head and not talking.

"Sister, I want to go home."

"Hey, stay here, don't run around, my sister will cut the fruit for you."

"Sister ... what do they do ... brother what do they do?"

I do not speak, her heart is like a knife cut.

She could only hold Xiao Budian and He, hold them together in her arms, and hugged them tightly, seemingly afraid that the two would disappear.

The end of the era is coming.

Every place is so precious.

They were hidden in the Hongguo Manor, and this place was still won for them.

However, this place is too scarce, and it is not only their family who needs this place.

As the spouse and son-in-law of 戼 毦 芩, 毦 芩 and the little guy certainly have a place.

Other places were allocated to others in the manor.

But 戼 gave up his quota, gave it to 毦 芩.

This confrontation was a huge surprise, but also a great torment.

The Rongren are big families. She has parents, grandfather, and siblings.

Who is this unique place for?

And this place was given up by her husband.

In the end, all of them decided to let him.

Although this guy is in trouble all day, he only knows how to play and doesn't study well, but after all he is their youngest little brother and favorite child.

If anyone can survive in the end.

They hope it is him.

I was embraced in my arms, and flinched with Xiaobu, who opened his eyes in wonder, looked at his mother, and then looked at his own baby, and stretched out his hands unconsciously to drag his ears.

He grabbed his little furry paw, held it in his hand, raised his head, and looked at him.

"Sister, I don't want to be here. I'm not a kid who knows nothing, and I'm also a fighter. My friends and companions are fighting beside the owner."

"There are six dolls and a mallet, they must be scared."

毦 笪 took out her phone, took a picture of herself, and handed it to 毦 芩.

"Sister, take good care of this little guy. If I can't come back, let him not forget me ..."

Then He struggled from His arms.

"No, hey!" She desperately wanted to grab him, but at this moment she realized that she was so powerful.

Leaping to the door, he glanced back and ran towards the middle of Hongguo Manor.

A steel door is standing there, it is the steel door connecting the manor and the red fruit manor.

At this moment, another person was standing beside the steel gate.

"Luo Luo?" Hesitated, "how are you here?"

Leluo didn't speak, she smiled at her, turned, and strode into the steel door.

I didn't want to say anything, but after all he didn't say anything. He walked a few steps, his furry claws, grabbed Luoluo's hand, and disappeared into the steel door.

If we are doomed, then let us face it bravely.

And, do n’t fight for it, how do you know if you lose or win!

In Shadow Manor, Zhuang not far from the volley, his hands flung out like lightning.

Behind the uncle, the tentacles of tidal force condensed, like a whip, and wanted to block Zhuang's attack, but Zhuang's hands, like completely owning his own mind, avoided it The attack of 昺 堏, general greeting to the water running on 昺 堏 's face.

"Come again! The brutal face of the manor!"

Everyone yelled, but half of Shadow Manor was frightened, and Zhuang not far away was cheering.

Then look at the face of the uncle, there are already seven or eight overlapping palm prints.

If he is not the manor of the manor, he has a certain immunity to the palms of Zhuang not far that are soaked with the blood power of time.

And these few slaps have been stunned, and their thinking is a little unclear!

With a slap, Zhuang not far slaps, once hitting his face, turning his head soaring, saliva spouting all the way, shaking his head several times, and then throwing the dizziness. open.

However, this trick looks too ordinary, many people can't see the doorway, and uttered in the channel: "What is the owner doing? Why not open up? How does this trick look like a vixen fight? ? "

It was said that Zhuang is not far from duel, and they thought that there would be a great war of crying ghosts and gods.

Who thought it turned out to be this?

This is the final duel that can determine the fate of the two manors, and even the fate of the entire exile era?

Are you sure you are not playing with me?

"What do you know!" Xiao Wei sneered at the eyes of these players, "Just using this trick, the landlord got the title of" Zhuang · Iron Palm Invincible · Not Far! " The second strongest man! "

"What? Just the second strongest man?" Players said it was too weak.

"Yes, if you count women, the owner can only be considered the third best."

"Who are the first and second best? They should be allowed to duel!"

"Of course it is the old lady and old lady!"

Players: "..."

Have to serve.

Well, let's keep watching the landlord's face.

"Snap", Zhuang not far and slapped his face again, screaming and roaring.

"Ah ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It really hurts ..." The players also took a breath of air.

The owner of the landlord is too bad. They all say that they hit people but not their faces. This is a trick to greet people directly.

He Zhuang is not far from fighting, I am afraid that if he is not killed, he will be mad.

Perhaps it was because he was completely irritated by Zhuang not far, roaring and roaring, waving his tentacles wildly, and flying Zhuang not far away, he didn't relieve his hatred, and waved the plagiarism whip in the direction of Zhuang not far.

Perhaps it was his anger that inspired his potential, and behind him, a figure gradually emerged.

"Ah ... wow ..."

Seeing that the figure came out again, both the player and the servants of the manor murmured in their hearts.

This guy recruited Hongchuan Xuying again.

This is not good!

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