Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 134: Pretend to be forced

? Mikel's smile gradually solidified, and his eyes slowly revealed a dignified color. The feeling that everything was under control and can move by sight was completely gone,

Just now,

The breath that belonged to Sean, which was strong for a while, stopped abruptly. A dirty and evil breath took its place. Even a fool could guess what happened.

Sean is dead, dead!

"Haha."

In the carriage, the monk laughed crisply, without much emotion, as if he had just watched a movie, saw an interesting plot, smiled knowingly, natural and not artificial.

The fat man looked at the monk with admiration, Nima, this is the highest state of pretending and compelling.

"Su Bai is coming soon, right?" The fat man murmured.

Gyatso closed his eyes and seemed to be dozing off. He was the most injured. After all, in the Fulongshan Hall, one by one had a golden armored man, his legs were pierced by the opponent’s spear, and his one arm was also broken. , There are other internal and external injuries. At this time, he does need to rest, but it is also a certainty. The monk is still awake and can continue to hold on to the situation. Su Bai is coming, and he can see it. ,never mind.

Blood-covered Su Bai came here step by step, because the previous process of killing Sean was too **** and violent, making him seem to have been soaked with blood, even with leather boots. Passing from here, there will be a clear blood mark. This is also the fault that Sean exploded too much when he was in the werewolf state. If he killed ordinary people, he would definitely not make it like this.

When he approached the carriage, Su Bai also spotted the three Westerners standing in front of him. He felt like he knew that the monk was taking the initiative to sing empty city plans.

The monk has said before that it’s easy to communicate with smart people, because there are many things that you don’t need to say, and both sides can understand.

Although Su Bai occasionally suffered from a mental illness that caused the monk to have some headaches, and caused the monk to suffer even hard to understand, but the monk never doubted that Su Bai was a smart person.

Su Bai didn't stop by the carriage, but walked straight towards the three Westerners, without even meeting his eyes, nor attempting to get the slightest hint from the carriage.

Just so naturally, keep going;

Su Bai, who just killed someone, is like he just walked into another theater after performing his own murder scene from one theater, and directly entered the role that his teammates designed in advance without notifying him;

Killing Sean, Su Bai’s injury is not very serious, but it is definitely not too light. The previous few times let Sean take advantage of the physical confrontation, although it has the effect of paralyzing Sean, but Su Bai He was indeed injured, and the zombie blood broke out in an instant with a full blow. For Su Bai himself, the consumption was also very high. At this time, he was not suitable for another round of fighting. If he would underestimate the enemy, he would not be in his peak state, and the three strong men in the carriage were all disabled now.

A westerner in the front, holding a magic wand, Su Bai disliked the magic elemental aura on him. He should be a magician, and depending on where he stands and the attitude of the other two people towards him, it should be The body muscle behind the leader is almost terribly exaggerated. It may be strengthened by a barbarian or a giant. As for the bow and arrow, it should be an elf.

These are the more popular and common strengthening systems in the West, and they are not very similar to those in the East.

This is actually related to the culture of the Eastern and Western worlds and the relationship of local conditions, such as fat Taoist strengthening and monk strengthening and Gyatso's Buddhism strengthening, they can find something suitable from their own school or some secrets in China Your own things and opportunities are the same in the West.

You want to find a Christian church with a history of more than a thousand years or the coffin of a certain vampire grandfather and elf queen in China. It is almost the same as the Arabian Nights. Fortunately, Su Bai himself has zombie blood, otherwise he is a pure vampire. He of blood, in the country, it is difficult to get any opportunities suitable for vampires.

Mickel raised the magic wand in his hand, the magic element was already brewing, and the surrounding wind began to gradually become materialized, a wind blade was ready, ready to stimulate Su Bai at any time.

The spells of wind magic reverberated around, the magic elements began to beat rhythmically, and the murderous breath began to gather, all because of the eastern man in front of him who was walking step by step;

Peace’s bow and arrows are shining, and the elf’s natural power is concentrated on the arrow, aiming at Su Bai, his fingers, motionless, showing a very high archery skill, at the same time, his eyes There seems to be a falcon growing in it, and the pupils are made of a mixture of several colors, which looks very strange.

Jill was staring at Su Bai with hot rough air in his nostrils, and his power began to surge in his body.

The scene was actually quite calm, except for the sound of Su Bai walking towards the three people calmly step by step, there was no extra sound.

However, it is precisely this rhythmic and firm footsteps that invisibly condense a kind of aura, coupled with the **** image of Su Bai, the picture is indeed very strong.

"Come back."

The monk’s low voice came from inside the carriage, like a captain yelling at his disobedient players, but he has a good sense of proportion, with a light rebuke to his disobedient players, and at the same time It shows a kind of contempt for Westerners.

This is like a stage play. It needs people to perform it, and it also needs a series of narrations. Su Bai is the actor and the monk is the narration. These three Western listeners dare not act rashly.

But Su Bai didn't come back, so he continued to move forward, already bringing himself closer to the Westerners within 20 meters.

At this distance, the magician's wind blade can hit Su Bai with his eyes closed. The wizard's arrow will basically not be missed, and the barbarian's impact will not leave the opponent too much time to react.

However, Mikel didn't move, he didn't move, and Pease and Jell won't move either.

Su Bai grinned open, revealing white teeth, uncoagulated blood on his face began to seep into his lips, he didn't care, even deliberately went.

At the same time, Su Bai put his hand in his arms.

Peace's bow and arrows were instantly full when Su Bai did this action, and Mikel suddenly raised his hand to signal Pease not to act rashly.

Peace nodded slightly, took a deep breath, and concentrated.

Su Bai took out half of Sean’s liver. To be honest, Su Bai didn’t have the special envoy's habit of perverted. For blood, he was only instinctively craving for blood when he was injured. He doesn't want to **** blood for pleasure. In fact, when his body is in good condition, Su Bai still feels a little disgusted with sucking blood.

So, leaving this aside, as a vampire and as a zombie, some of Su Bai’s behavior and habits are already very self-disciplined and ethical, but,

Can't do this now.

Pinching Sean's liver in his hand, Su Bai smiled and stretched out his hand to touch it, then stretched his tongue to lick it.

The fat man in the carriage saw this scene through the little crevices of the curtain, and immediately covered his mouth, and a very low retching uttered in his throat.

"Oh...no monk, I can't take it anymore. This is so disgusting for him, mother, and the baby really can't hold it."

The monk looked as usual, and Gyatso was smiling.

After a short while, the fat man finally recovered, and then went to take a peek, and found that Su Bai had actually opened his mouth and took a bite of his **** liver, chewing happily in his mouth.

This time, the fat man didn't vomit anymore, but silently reached out and touched his forehead, a little sad:

"You said, if he escapes by himself, can he escape?

Well, although I think it is very difficult, because that little baby is still in our carriage, he is not Changshan Zhao Zilong who can bring A Dou all the way out.

Well, I can use many interests and reasons to explain his current behavior. Although he is mentally ill, he still does not have this habit of eating corpses, okay, I will not talk nonsense, I still Really a little touched. "

The monk ignored the fat man’s self-talk. He just continued to observe the situation. When he needed to speak, he would speak. At this time, Su Bai had eaten half of his liver in front of the three Westerners. Now, the monk finally spoke:

"There are still things to do. I don’t have time to accompany you to continue playing here. If you continue to do this, we will leave first to see you treat the three of them alone, and finally who eats whose meat."

Hearing this, Su Bai barked his teeth at the carriage behind him, and let out a low growl of dissatisfaction in his throat. Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with the will imposed on him by the people in the carriage.

Then, Su Bai turned his head and looked at the three Westerners in front of him, his tongue stretched out and licked his lips, showing a covetous look.

This gaze, this expression made Pease's hands tremble slightly, and he almost didn't control the arrow to shoot out, but he still controlled it.

"Heh!"

Su Bai was very angry and shredded the remaining half of the liver with both hands~IndoMTL.com~ and then took the initiative to walk a few steps forward, throwing it all on Mikel's face.

"Papa Papa!"

A series of crisp sounds came out.

Mickel's face was bloodstained, but he didn't move, but his breathing increased a lot.

"If you don't leave, forget it, something disobedient."

The monk issued an ultimatum, and then the little guy sitting on the carriage deck made a "babble babble" sound, and the horse turned around obediently and gradually left with the carriage.

Su Bai looked back bitterly at the carriage, and finally left with the carriage angrily.

The three Westerners stood there until the carriage gradually blurred in their sight,

Peace put down the bow and arrow,

Said to Mikel: "Mikel, your previous analysis is correct. We have killed all the weak Eastern listeners, and the rest are all ugly guys." Continued.)