The Ultimate Evolution Chapter 107: Bitches have their own wicked grind

Chapter 107 The Bitch Has His Evil Grind

Not only that, after this spitting, the old guy also looked at Fang Senyan with a smug look, how can you take me? Drive me away! Brother asked for it.

Famson Rock said calmly in the face of the provocation of old Murbo:

"Since this is the case, then I have nothing to say."

When he said that he would get Pandora ’s soul spar from Murbo, the secret medicine of the Name and other items were thrown in front of the old Murbo, like throwing away a lot of garbage . Old Murbo was overjoyed, but he saw these treasures thrown on the ground at random, trembling with distress, and waited until they were picked up and put away: sneer:

"Don't be better."

However, at this time, Fang Senyan had retreated into the group of velociraptors, and then ordered the vast group of velociraptors to move towards the east. Old Murbo did not know why, and suddenly there was an indescribable feeling of fear. Suddenly he woke up to an event and yelled in a hurry:

"Hello! The Mossac tribe is clearly in the west, what are you going to do in the east?"

At this time, the black buddies who were staying next to them said with a smile:

"He is going to collect debts."

Old Murbo stunned:

"What debt?"

The black guy took out a toothpick and lazily picked the teeth:

"The boss returned all your things, right?"

Old Moorbo suddenly felt that the treasures in his arms were as hot as the burning coals, and even had a feeling of burning the skin. He nodded numbly.

The black guy spread his hands very simply:

"That ’s not enough, since our transaction was cancelled, of course we have to get back the investment in the riding tribe, which includes not only the captives of the Mossak tribe."

"Yes!" The gold mine didn't know when it jumped out of Mogansha's back, and he still had a tattered old calculator in his hand, and snapped and snapped for half a day later:

"A total of 179 captives, 84 tons of animal meat, 117 furs, 62 bottles of wine, eight plastic pockets, two toothbrushes, of course, mental loss / youth loss Expenses / alimony / personal income tax / interest, etc. are calculated separately, because the current calculation of 14 out of 14 is more complicated to calculate. "

The muscles on Old Murbo ’s face are constantly twisting, and he ca n’t help but roar out:

"Where will there be so many?"

Mo Gansha gave him a cold look and said coldly:

"Great sacrifice, you really owe us so many things, oh yes, Mr. Gold Mine, you forgot to count something."

The gold mine stunned, then screamed:

"How can I? How could I count less! For me, it has never been possible to have such a bizarre and childish mistake!"

Mogansha looked at Old Murbo disgustingly:

"The son of this old thing was a useless lame before meeting us! Then, there are two legs!"

The gold mine screamed with exaggeration on its face:

"My friend, how can I recover the leg already on my body?"

Mo Gansha said coldly:

"What method do you take to deal with chicken drumsticks? Of course it was cut down. The head said, there is no reason for some of the fools who cross the river and demolish the bridge. If they dare to return a pound of meat, they will ride the tribe. Cut two pounds of meat from the tribe to make up! "

Hearing the dialogue of the unscrupulous duo, the old Murbo's eyes suddenly flashed fiercely, and the pure black giant manta ray pterosaur under the crotch also sensed the master's mood, flapping his wings and roaring with anger! That kind of mountain that seems to collapse at any time seems to be coming straight. Obviously this old guy has already made a killing.

But Mo Gansha squeezed his lips hard, strode forward, grabbed the barrel of his golden ak, and hit the **** with a **** butt fiercely on the face of old Murbo ! Mogansha exerted so much force that even the old Murbo's nosebleed was hit, and Venus was in front of him!

Old Murbo did n’t expect such an outrageous thing to happen. For a time, he felt that all the blood on his body was pouring into his face, and he screamed that he was about to shoot, but Mogansha vomited on the ground. Spitting back to him, his eyes full of disdain and contempt:

"Old stuff, I think you are the one who wants to forget the most fundamental thing. How do you compare to Chilcok? How does the riding tribe compare to the Mossak? They are now playing like us Dogs shrunk in the windstone highlands with their tails dared not come out! Your mother Eva, the **** and the earth, ca n’t take us. You dare to play the trick of demolishing bridges with us? ”

Here, the black guys, continue to pat the old Murbo ’s face with the buttstock:

"I tell you, you dare to touch one of my hair (black buddies are bald ...) and you will die if you ride the tribe! If I shed a drop of blood, then the tribe ’s Everyone must bleed blood! "

Old Murbo pressed his hand against the beast bone blade handle of his chest and suddenly stiffened. His face suddenly became miserable, his mind was blank, and his body was trembling violently. Although Mogansha is likely to be directly killed by a single blow with his powerful flying dragon, although Mogansha ’s **** is still insultingly slapping his face, he ca n’t do anything, he But dare not take any action! ! !

Mo Gansha looks very satisfied with the reaction of this old sly and cunning guy, and only after a while:

"The boss said just before he left, he just went to pretend to see if the pressure to remove the outside can lead the Mossac people out. But if he had n’t done it in twenty minutes With the first-hand news from the Mossac tribe, the pretense becomes a real debt collection action against the equestrian tribe. "

Old Murbo closed his eyes at once, and then mixed his indignation, his tragic face gradually turned into wood, and then he even fell directly to the ground, lying on the ground and kissing Mo. The back of the dry sand, said in a sentimental tone:

"You will get what you want soon, my master."

After finishing talking, the old Murbo handed over the same things he had recovered before, and then jumped on his beloved manta ray pterosaur flapping his wings and flew away. This time it took about ten minutes for Old Murbo to come back, but he fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

You can see a terrible wound on Old Murbo ’s thigh, which looks like it was pulled by the claws of some giant beast, tearing a long muscle alive, the blood is almost like a spring Out of the jet.

The mount also flapped its wings and wailed mournfully. At least three or four long arrows had appeared on the body surface, deeply penetrating into the body. If it weren't for the great strength of this black stingray pterosaur, I believe these arrows are enough to kill it!

Although the Mossac tribe does not have the high-speed maneuvering power to fly in the air, the air-to-air power is also very powerful, absolutely not to be insulted!

Mogansha saw this scene, frowning, and Fang Senyan also rushed back at this time. When he saw the old Murbo, he was really desperate to fight this time, and he was not in a hurry to urge anything. Fortunately, the medical level of human beings is much stronger than that of the Namei people. The treatment of the old Murbo is quickly finished. The strength of this old thing is also very powerful. After a while, I woke up and struggled. Knelt down and kissed Fang Senyan's instep, this is only one hundred and fifty:

"It is estimated that the Mossac tribe can last for a long time. They have no food, but they have begun to kill the injured fellow people and tamed beasts as food."

The reef heard this news and could n’t help saying:

"Are n’t Chiorkos afraid of infighting?"

Old Murbo said:

"All people will pass on this kind of hatred to us, and they will be more united because of the flesh and blood of the people ... but this is what the previous chief told me, my eyes and ears Still seeing resistance and crying. "

Fang Senyan nodded, silent for a moment, then turned and walked away.

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The night is coming again.

Fang Senyan they lived in the dense forest beside Fengshi Heights. The Zerg's host is densely covered in the sky 24 hours a day. These tireless creatures are the best sentinels and eyes. Even a bird can't fly out. So Fang Senyan, they boldly camped in the jungle, and did not have any guards.

The Tajik people originally grew up in the jungle. They casually pulled some unremarkable plants on the campfire, fumigating the faint white smoke, and those annoying blood-sucking insects directly Without a trace. With their joining, Fang Senyan they are also more convenient, drilled into the tent and sleeping bag quickly fell asleep. Knowing that sooner or later, there will be a very difficult battle, so everyone is recuperating and recuperating, rest as well as possible, and greet the hard fight in the best condition.

However, Fang Senyan was insomnia that night. He had been thinking about the problem of the Mossac tribe. Because he had penetrated into the city of the Mossac before, so Fang Senyan had a difficult to defend terrain. It is also very well-understood, so if Chiirok is willing to take the tribe as food, then it is still very tricky. The use of violent beasts to attack really is not necessarily sure to be able to take down, and after all, this group of people stay in this world for a very limited time.

The night of Planet Pandora is not dark, but because of the large number of luminous plants, it has a hazy beauty. Fang Senyan knew, however, that if he encountered any difficulties, he should not show it to his teammates until it was a last resort. Otherwise, it would affect his own authority and confuse himself internally in vain.