Dimensional Eroders

　　 After getting rid of the encirclement and suppression, the skeleton soldiers rushed straight to the white waves. In a blink of an eye, he arrived at the intersection. Brother Lang couldn't retreat. With his ever-increasing arm strength, he waved the chain, swung the devil into a circle in the air, and smashed it past.

　　 Fortune pill: !!!∑(?Д?ノ)ノ

　　 Meteor Meat Hammer was born, knocking the skeleton soldiers over. With a chain tied to his neck, Fortune Maru, who knew he couldn't escape, rose to fight back and entangled with the skeleton. This scene caught the attention not far away.

　　 "Be careful, there are monsters in ambush!" A newcomer in the trial yelled nervously after seeing Fugui Maru, then raised the muzzle and aimed at the white waves to shoot.

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　　 was pulling out the ‘physics staff’. When Lang brother, who was about to make up his knife, heard the gunshot, the concrete floor on the side was cracked. He cursed secretly, and immediately rolled to a bunker to hide, and at the same time shouted: "Stop! Your own person, stop attacking!"

　　 Then, he fired a warning shot into the sky. The sharp-eyed counseling girl immediately recognized the voice of the savior, and said in surprise: "Don't shoot, it's Brother Lang! It's Brother Lang!"

　　 For Bailang, this group of people certainly knows, and the memory is particularly deep!

　　 Brother Lang spoke that night, and more than ten'despicable demon hunters' emerged among the survivors. Then, because he was ashamed of his pocket and couldn't pay the fine, he was blocked in the Rogge camp at night and did not return home. Under the cold wind, he killed the zombies at midnight to pay the debt. As for the subsequent decline in NPC favorability, failure to receive tasks, and increased cost of learning skills, etc., I won't go into details, they are all tears.

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　　Counseling sister’s voice just fell off, and Lang brother had already chanted ‘Karanichiu’, and under the restraint and interference of the Sinking Demon, he rushed up to explode the skeleton in twos or twos and broke it to the ground.

　　 The wild, rough, open-ended, unscrupulous fighting style is eye-catching. A few old fritters frowned unpleasantly. To be honest, they didn't like this kind of "reckless" reckless newcomers.

　　Because this kind of people usually don't live long, and those who can live long... are all "scourges" of the group.

Counseling sister looked at Bai Lang holding a magic wand, shouting spells, and violently smashing the skull's head. It instantly overlapped with the brilliant smile of the "moon whip corpse mania" in the memory, and then shuddered, and Lang was still a wave. brother.

　　 An unknown premonition suddenly rose to my heart, it seems that my wallet is going to be empty again?

Huh? Why do I think so?

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　　 When the white waves approached, the battle to encircle the skeletons and score points was coming to an end. The guild leader remained unmoved by foreign objects and challenged the strongest skeleton soldier. The rest of the newcomers were organized by a few old fritters to kill the monsters in an orderly manner, and alternately rotated to ensure that everyone had a head.

　　 This kind of cooperative team model is more efficient than working alone.

　　 Although he monopolizes all the monsters and profits, he is the only one to search and detect, wait in ambush, and raid and hunt, which is time-consuming and laborious. With this effort, this group of people don't know how many votes they have made?

　　 When Bai Lang observed the trialer, the group of people also looked at him curiously.

　　 Brother Lang has disappeared from the camp for about a week. Last week, when the Big Three re-launched the ‘sorority’, Uncle Che also paid special attention to asking about his whereabouts, asking people about the whereabouts of Bailang, but no one knew.

　　 After a few days without seeing anyone, Brother Lang was labelled ‘dead’ and became another promising but premature talent.

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　　 Now that the white waves are back with a strong corpse, returning home with beautiful clothes, the maverick momentum immediately attracts attention and becomes the focus.

　　 Although he is dressed in rags and dusty, like a trash man, he exudes confidence that ordinary people don't have. It was a calm escape from the monster den. Unlike these novices, even if there are many people holding weapons, they are still nervous, trembling and suspicious.

　　 Bai Lang carried a thick ‘iron rod’ on his back, pulling a chain in his hand, dragging a red skin ‘Sinking Demon’ behind him, smiling and walking towards the crowd.

　　 I saw the Sinking Demon timidly and shy, and I saw a group of heavily armed human beings staring at his evil smile. Fugui Maru's liver trembled again and again, and he lay down on the ground timidly, clinging to the cracks in the road, motionless, and didn't want to fall into the devil's cave.

　　 walked halfway and stopped, the chains in his hands stretched straight. The pet's non-cooperation made Brother Lang very shameless. He also wanted to show off the smell of the "Fugui Pill" and sell it to these bad guys, fooling them into opening the "Pet System" and buying the binding exclusive Sinking Demon!

　　...

　　Pia! Pia!

　　 In the shocking eyes of everyone, Brother Lang took out the ‘magic whip of love’, slammed the Fugui pill, and immediately swiped the ‘happiness index’ up, and then led the pet to the battlefield like an animal trainer.

　　 Seeing the tamed "Fugui Maru", everyone at the scene was dumbfounded. My time! So amazing? ! Is this still the cruel, cunning, bloodthirsty, and evil demon we know? Coach, I want to report! He cheated, his style of painting is different from ours!

　　 And the counseling girl's mind was shocked, and it immediately emerged that Lang brother used the axe to split the little red skin, and used the "Physics Beast Taming Technique" to control the movement of the Sinking Demon through the axe handle! It overlaps again with the scene of lashing Fugui pills in front of me.

　　 My brother Lang is really brother Lang, but why is my heart so sad all of a sudden? Have the urge to cry?

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　　 "Come on! Fortune pills, tear them apart! Use the rune stick!" Lang Ge took this opportunity to extend the chain, hurting the skull and grabbing the head.

　　 The Sinking Demon ran on all fours, and hit the last few remaining blood skulls. It passed through two people vigorously and sensitively. After seeing the chain, the old fried dough stick resisted and did not make a move.

And the tester was still in a daze, watching the sinking demon remove the'rune bat' from behind, and knocked the skeleton to the ground with a broken knee stick method, and then the snakeskin walked, flexibly dodge the attack, wretched. The sneak attack eventually blasted the skull's head.

　　 Nima, so extravagant? The equipment of the three gold coins is used by the Sinking Demon? We have not yet achieved one per capita. Wait, this is not the point! The point is that this is our skeleton, you blame it!

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　　 "Big Brother Bai, is it really you?" The counseling girl got out of the crowd and said in surprise, "Where have you been during this time? Uncle He and the others have also looked for you, and there has been no news from you."

　　 "Uh..." Bailang didn't want to talk more about his own experience, so he replied modestly, "Really? I was wandering around the city picking up trash recently. I was addicted to it for a while and forgot the time."

　　 Everyone listened to his nonsense, with a look of "hehe", I believe your nonsense?

　　 However, a few old fritters stared at the "Physics Staff" behind Lang Ge, and then looked at the Sinking Demon who was constantly shaking, but forcibly suppressed the impulse of attack, and their eyes changed when they looked at Lang Ge.

From the information disclosed by the newcomers, and the dirty appearance of the white waves, as well as the direction he is going forward, and the alternative aggressiveness, the fried dough sticks are sure that this guy has lived alone in the depths of the city for at least four days. This is a ruthless character. !

　　 At this time, Gao Wen was still tweeting, "Langge Lang, is this monster a sinking demon? What did you do to it? Why is it so obedient? Is it a ‘skill’?"

　　 When I heard the counseling girl ask about Fugui pills, many people came to be interested. Let’s not say whether bringing a baby to clean monsters is practical or practical? Just lead a monster to go hunting, think about it, pretend to be B and pull the wind.

　　 Brother Lang just drew rich pills in front of everyone, which made many sisters feel very manly and inspired their primitive instinct to wield a small whip. UU reading www.uukａnshu.com

Brother Lang rubbed his sister's head with his dirty hands, looking like a confidant elder brother, and promoted: "You said the rich pill? He is the monster I saved halfway. This is not a skill, but gratitude and influence. It’s grateful for my life’s grace. Under my sincere teaching (fist), it finally repented and threw its knees to the ground, and became a pet. Don’t worry, it’s very obedient, Fuguiwan, smash it. !"

　　 Brother Lang waved his small whip and made a noise in the air. Fugui Maru shuddered, and immediately rolled.

"Zuoyi!...kneel down!...hold your head and squat defense!...forward somersault...come, and give everyone a new year! Look, this guy is not only well-behaved and sensible, but also understands human language. It’s a rare high IQ pet that you can get from home travel and killing monsters. If you are interested, I can sell it to him at a cost price."

　　 Bailangtu sees poorly, the first reaction after seeing this group of survivors is to earn him a fortune first!

　　 These people are interested in Fugui pill, so they will sell it. How much is a sinking demon worth? But a sensible and obedient pet is different! What's more, he set out the ‘pet system’. This is not intelligence, but a business opportunity! If you sell Fugui Pills, you can also buy Fugui Pills No. 2 to continue training.

　　 Listening to Lang Ge's introduction, the newcomers showed emotions. And the corners of the eyes of a few old fritters twitched wildly, and the expression on looking at Fugui Wan became weird. They had been in the camp for so many years, and it was the first time they saw such a weird monster.

　　What did you do to it?

　　 When the fritters looked at Brother Lang, they also brought insignificant curiosity and scruples. A person lived alone in the depths of the city for four or five days, using indescribable means to twist and enslave a monster into its current appearance. Are the newcomers now monsters?