Let Go Of That Primordial Man Chapter 410: Super large can (2)
If Shan is able to mix into the preschool class of the Blackstone tribe, or night school, and study seriously for a period of time, I believe it will not give birth to the next, such an inhuman tragedy. &1t;/
Because of his delicious canned food, there is a string of striking Chinese characters: Type 72 iron shell anti-tank mine. &1t;/
Although this thing comes from the production of old antiques by China 100 years ago, these anti-tank mines still maintain amazing power because of China’s always-commendable material preservation ability. &1t;/
The anti-tank mine with a total weight of sixteen pounds is loaded with ten tons of tnt and black cable explosives, which can easily overturn and explode dozens of tons of tanks. &1t;/
An anti-tank mine that requires approximately 350 pounds of force to reach is actually quite safe for ordinary people. &1t;/
This is also the reason why Master Niu is so dared to use the anti-tank mines that did not come in handy during the last battle of the Turkey Chicken Tribe. &1t;/
It's just that for Shan who is in a state of anxiety, but the strength of more than three hundred pounds is too easy to be stimulated. &1t;/
When the first punch went down, the tin box in his eyes had a welcome transformation; did this not make him greatly excited, when he next punched, he increased his strength in his hand, A punch hit wildly...&1t;/
Then, the anti-tank mine's fuze was finally successfully touched by the cargo. &1t;/
From Shan Shan’s still pretty face, an anti-tank mine less than fifty centimeters, a sudden explosion exploded; immediately followed by the other animal skin bag in Shan’s hand, nine more Anti-tank mines were also successfully succeeded by shock waves. &1t;/
After a loud explosion, Sugi who was blown into the sky by the shock wave at that moment, instinctively wanted to grab something. &1t;/
Her death, he grabbed the animal skin bag in his hand. &1t;/
So in the first explosion, Sugi’s body flew like a tattered puppet before it landed. A more fierce explosion than the first one exploded in his hand. &1t;/
This time, the strong defense brought by Suina’s deep strength can no longer resist such strong damage. &1t;/
Almost in an instant, half of his hands and feet were blown away, and his whole body became a vague flesh, which fell heavily on the ground. &1t;/
Even at this time, Sugi, who has a strong vitality, did not die immediately; if someone immediately used a witch-healing medicine on him, he could save his life. &1t;/
Unfortunately, a group of wolves roaming in the forest was attracted by a huge explosion, and then presented this unexpected meal. &1t;/
Finally, when I saw a large number of beasts rushing to myself, Sugi’s eyes shed a series of tears! &1t;/
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At the same time, in the central area of the plain, which is far away from the Thunder Mountain Range, in the witch's palace among the reckless mountains. &1t;/
In a relatively elaborate stone hall, the master of the witch hall, the ghost of the master, is carrying the so-called seven elders. At this time, he is looking at the middle of the stone hall with indulgence. Woman practicing cross-legged. &1t;/
This kind of spoiled vision, irrelevant to the love between men and women, is exactly the kind of elders who faced a talented younger generation, only to show the kind of glorious eyes. &1t;/
Even the women in front of them are indeed incomparably glamorous; even if they have a long career, they are regarded as one of the best beauties. &1t;/
It’s just for these old monsters who don’t know how many years have lived, they have long been separated from the low-level fun between men and women...&1t;/
The five elders suddenly sighed and said: "In a year, not only ordinary people who have never been able to reach the realm of six-pattern witches, but they also laid their foundations extremely strong. It seems that within twenty years, the soil eyebrows can break through the limit of nine lines and reach a new level."&1t;/
Immediately, he congratulated the Lord of the Hall of Lords: "It’s good luck for Lord Lord of the Hall of Lords to be able to unexpectedly harvest such a talented disciple like Tu Mei; in contrast, those of us who are known as geniuses Disciple, I really can’t even compare the toe of Tu Mei.”&1t;/
The words have just fallen, and the other elders have a somewhat complicated face to recognize. &1t;/
Obviously, being able to have disciples like centuries without a day is the greatest expectation for these old monsters. &1t;/
In the face of the compliments of the elders, the master of the palace's nether mouth still had all kinds of humility, but from the glowing face, I don't know what it was like to be happy. &1t;/
With such an outstanding disciple, it is foreseeable that at least in the next hundred years, their branch of this department will definitely be able to hold the witch palace in their hands...&1t;/
At this time, a witch priest in a black robe appeared at the door and ran towards the side in a panicked look. &1t;/
It wasn't until I was glared fiercely by the netherlord that he remembered that this was the taboo in the witch's palace, and then he looked pale and took the trot and walked slowly towards this side. &1t;/
"In the end, what kind of thing makes you so panic; if there is enough reason I will forgive you, but if not, you should go to the animal circle to feed those monsters!" I lowered my voice and drank. &1t;/
Even if it were so, the unlucky witch sacrifice was terrified enough. &1t;/
He shuddered and explained: "Master Lord, Shan Shan's Soul Lamp was just turned off; it was the blue priest who sent to the Blackrock Mountains last year to deal with the holy blood of the Xingtianzu witch." &1t ;/
Hearing here, the hallmaster's nether frown frowned and fell into a short contemplation. &1t;/
Mumbling: "If a person is a barbaric aborigine, even if he has just merged the blood of the ancestor and witch, it is impossible to kill a blue priest. Is there any other person who can't make a ghost?" &1t;/
At this time, this unlucky black priest offering a witch is deeply relieved~IndoMTL.com~ It is obvious that the master of the palace can't care about him, and naturally there is no subsequent punishment. &1t;/
Thinking about the lord of the little meeting, the ghost of the main hall seems to have no idea, and decided to use a simpler method. &1t;/
He took a tortoise shell out of his arms directly, and a bunch of flames appeared on his fingers, and he burned directly on the tortoise shell; his divination posture was more serious than the witch of the native chicken tribe I don’t know how convenient it is. &1t;/
After a few moments, the lord of the palace, whose divination had the result, changed his face and became lighter. &1t;/
He said to the elders who were also nervous: "Relax, it’s not those rebellious people who came out to do things, the hexagram shows that Sugi himself died and died in an accident; even the barbarian with the Blackstone tribe Indigenous cow master, it doesn’t matter at all."&1t;/
Looking at a disciple who is not affected by any foreign objects at all, and still working hard, the face of the palace master Nim became gentle. &1t;/
Therefore, there is a very rare kindness: "Forget it, let someone inform the barbarian Master Niu, let him come to the Wu Temple to report, and do not kill him after joining the Wu Temple."&1t;/
The other elders quickly responded, and at the same time lamented the barbarian aborigine a little bit, luck is really good; as for the other party would like this or not, they did not even think about it, this is simply impossible . &1t;/
No one noticed. The eyebrows that seemed to be meditating with their eyes closed, biting their lips, did not make their bodies tremble...&1t;/
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