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Chapter 505 504 [The choice is always wrong](1/2)

Chapter 505 504 [No matter what choice you make, it’s a big pitfall]

"Let's go!" Shangxu said while looking at the large and small puddles at the bottom of the lake. Who knows whether a shocking explosion will continue to happen next. If it affects him and others, wouldn't he have to sit on the wax?

When a group of people heard this, they all came to their senses.

Even the dumbfounded popular science guy was no exception. The ugly expression of the genealogy ascending to the sky disappeared at the same time. It couldn't be maintained forever, or people might notice the flaw.

Fifteen people plunged into the thick fog in front of them. Although the shock wave generated by the explosion was overbearing, the fog covered a huge area with no boundaries. It only dispersed the fog around the lake and did not spread to the entire place.

After about an hour, except for the leading lama and the cheating He Zhao, the remaining thirteen men and women were not only exhausted, but also hungry.

Although none of them are ordinary people, their bodies have not yet reached the limits of human beings. At most, they are much stronger than ordinary people and are still in the human category. Therefore, swimming consumes a lot of their physical strength. In addition, they are far away from the ghost lake.

It would be strange not to feel tired after a minute-long march.

"Don't don't stop calling. No, I am me. I walk. I walked away. I can't move. I won't move."

"Huchi. Me, me, me. Yeah. Huchi, huh, huh, one by one."

The two boys collapsed on the cold ground, wheezing and gasping.

'Let me make you happy first, don't be in a hurry. Before, it was just an appetizer, it just made you sick. This time, I have to take revenge and see if I can kill you, a late-born child.'

No matter whether the other party chooses to do it or not, the one who gets the advantage is congratulating someone.

The snow is white, not blood-colored like last time.

In fact, it doesn't understand humans.

If used, too little may lead to "production" failure and serious loss of vitality.

The other hand also ended in failure.

"Fuck!"

The White Night Emperor arrived belatedly, showed his face and turned to leave.

One move made it grin.

To say that they are unfamiliar means that they have not had much interaction with each other, but to say that they are familiar means that the person who spoke out was the person who was the first person to collapse on the ground and say, "I can't do it anymore" during the two rapid marches.

Just go ahead and worry about it!

Immediately afterwards, a piercing scream pierced the night sky.

Later, the famous ruthless man escaped and fled.

‘Is the lake spirit?’

It freed one hand and wiped it slowly. Holding back the intense burning pain, it wiped away all the mud and water on the Demon-Conquering Pestle bit by bit.

Nothing else, the black-haired savage accidentally swept a bloody "protective gear" into the snow.

If they don't do it, they will be given the opportunity to leave the area covered by Ghost Lake and suffer revenge and humiliation in the future.

"No matter what it is, it doesn't dare to face us alone and can only choose weak girls to attack. So, there is nothing to be afraid of. What's more, the Great Lama Shangxu even beat the opponent away and even injured him."

"boom!!"

The black-haired savage, who was secretly planning to do something evil, looked at the girl not far away and howled to the sky, and was so frightened that he shivered all over.

"Why don't you come along?"

"Crack!"

For about six or seven seconds, the girl possessed by someone helped the little friend who was "butt up to the sky and falling on the sand" to dress neatly.

Once everyone sees the temple, it will be proved that the Mahayana Buddha and his party have decided to assassinate Lama Shangxu.

"Huh? Why is your face so red!"

"Chiliu——"

The next second, he saw a scene, but in special times, it was no big deal if he saw something.

On the other side, the black-haired savage held a white cloth with very light blood, so light that he could not even see clearly. He waded through the muddy water under his feet with excitement on his face and walked to the demon-conquering pestle wrapped in mud.

Lama Shangxu immediately turned around and asked with a slight breath.

One link after another, the plan is simple, but it is not easy to use.

Because a certain vindictive and petty person is possessing the body of a standing girl.

Seeing this, someone didn't hesitate and gave the other person a big dick and slapped him hard on the back of the head.

Even though it's just a little bit, it's not that far away, and it can even knock people down into the snow.

Not far away, people screamed in surprise.

The other person's words immediately silenced him.

After holding it in for thousands of years, when faced with an insufficient amount of "materials", just decide whether to use them or not.

"ah!!"

"Let's go, get out of the foggy and snowy area as soon as possible and go to Bufa Temple."

"Brother, why don't you go along?"

It secretly hated the lama for ruining the plan and the screaming girls for being nosy, and was about to retreat and look for another opportunity when its eyes suddenly lit up.

Seeing the big guy's eyes change from fear to fearlessness, it felt that there was nothing more difficult in the world than spreading fear.

It was precisely because the crouching girl fell to the ground and slid forward a little distance that the black-haired savage made a mistake. His big hand passed over the top of the fallen girl's head with just a few inches, and he immediately grabbed the opportunity.

“Refreshed.”

Be sure to collect enough fuel tonight, otherwise someone will have a fever tomorrow and it could really kill someone!

People who were initially filled with fear suddenly felt that it made sense after hearing what he said. Then they saw the long, burnt hair in his hands, and their sense of security increased greatly.

Most of its body was burnt black, and its skin was cracked and oozing blood.

If it hadn't been for Shang Shang Shang Shang. Last time back, Big Mouth possessed the weird pride and ridicule, He He might not have been kept in the dark all the time and couldn't figure out what this group of people were going to do.

"boom--"

"Hey, I'm not stupid. If a girl screams, something bad must have happened. If Lama Shangxu is defeated, everyone will have to run away.

The moment He Zhao saw the temple, he immediately learned of the decision of the Mahayana Buddha group.

So, it struck decisively, grabbing the girls who were squatting and standing with two huge palms.

"Chiliu——"

Otherwise, you won’t have to walk all day and return to your original position.

Do it and give him a chance to retaliate and humiliate.

A strange yet familiar voice sounded in the famous ruthless man's ears.

He Zhao's spiritual body suddenly plunged into the body of one of the girls who had not yet taken off her pants.

The whole process did not give any reaction to the ruthless man who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with a red face.

Everything is moving forward as before the last step back.

I saw "she" rushing forward suddenly, and when she fell, she took her squatting friend forward a little bit.

At night, the burning bonfires and the dilapidated temples that sheltered them from the wind, snow and kept them warm brought them a long-lost warmth.

After he finished speaking, he still murmured at the backs of more than a dozen people.

The young man who heard this said nothing, jumped up from the ground with a roar, and rushed into the large army at lightning speed.

"???"

In the morning, the night fades.

Night, early morning.

In a few seconds, the man named He followed and squeezed into the crowd. On the heavy snow, several 1.7-meter-long footprints were deeply imprinted in the snow.

While talking, he bent over and picked up a few burnt black hairs from the footprints and shook them at the crowd.

Although it wasn't a fatal injury, it really hurt.

"Ahem, yes. If I meet it next time, I will definitely keep him here."

This time, just for sure.

In the crowd, the man surnamed He looked at Brother Kepu, who had a genealogy on his face, and a treacherous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Regarding this, I have been thinking about how to deal with Mahayana Buddha's petty attitude and watch with cold eyes.

In short, we must not give the Mahayana Buddha group enough fear and blood.

No, it’s impossible for a witch to leave several prophecies, right?

If you miss this opportunity, you may not know whether it will happen next time, or you may have to hold it in for thousands of years.

The science popularizer who is possessed by "Yeye Ye" can't help but want to perform. He stumbles and points at the footprints, trying to popularize science for everyone and spread fear at the same time.

"rub!"
To be continued...
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