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Chapter 351: Dead Dao Friends Don't Die Poor Dao


With a clear roar, sea qi emanated from Lin Hao's body and poured into the bodies of the three thousand naga who were sleeping.A string of blisters came out of Naga's mouth, one by one, and opened their eyes.Ignoring it, the fighting spirit is like a bee ant.The Atlantean race, which has been suppressed at the bottom of the ocean for many years, has produced similar mutations.There are high-class Atlanteans, with developed minds, strong cultivation, and even knowledge of legendary magic.There were mid-level Atlanteans, strong and strong, born warriors, as if worker bees and worker ants, born to fight, known as Naga.There are also the lowest laborers, stunted, called ugly centaurs.However, as the race slumbered, the laborers at the bottom began to become restless, began to riot, stole the holy weapon, and continued to suppress the remaining clansmen, using the holy weapon to transform themselves.With the help of the Hallows Artifact, the female centaur gains greater strength and even transforms herself into a mermaid.The male centaur is still an ugly and disgusting low-level employee, a failure of the Sacred Artifact Transformation.The holy weapon is important to the Atlantean race, and it is even more important to the centaur, but now, what Lin Hao wants to do is to save Song Qinghong and his party.The sky was still gloomy, and lightning flickered through the clouds like a snake letter.The wind howled, the waves were raging, and the islands of bones were murderous.Here, it has been a long time since there has been such a strong smell of blood.The blood has already dyed the white bones of the giant beast for hundreds of millions of years, and even the sea breeze is filled with the smell of blood.The screaming whimper, like a ghostly wail, drifted away with the sea breeze.On the bones, most of the bodyguards and thugs of the second generation hanging in the bottom row have died, and only two or three people who have lost their hands and feet are still wailing.More than a dozen second-generation local tyrants have already been so frightened that their faces are pale and trembling, even if they urinate and urinate, they have already been scared to pull them clean."

You say, he, can he come" A local tyrant of the second generation has been hung to only half a breath, his face is pale, his lips are wriggling, looking at the looming ancient ship in the depths of the sea, as if he is whispering to himself, and as if he is asking his companions around him.His bodyguards were dead, and his mutilated body hung beneath him.If Mu Ri doesn't appear again, then the next one to have his hands and feet cut off may be himself."

I don't know" Speaking of which, everyone's friendship is not very deep, but they know each other on the giant ship because of Luis Diobus, and they just have a common goal of sneaking up on Lin Hao.If they knew that Lin Hao was Mu Ri and Mu Ri was Lin Hao, they would have been desperate at this time.Time, a day has passed.The sea is still the same as ever.The tide rises and falls, and the ancient ships on the sea in the distance go and come."

Humans, all are cowards," Michelle Millie gritted her teeth, her handsome face looking at the sea in the distance.She must have been on Death Island with the Wood Sun who had stolen the sapprite, and she might be watching from the ship on the other side right now.However, she could not rush onto the boat.As soon as she moved, the ancient ship would retreat, and it would retreat back to Dead Island.On Death Island, there are minerals that inhibit their centaur clan, and they don't dare to attack Death Island without being fully prepared."

Wait, you're going to die" Michelle Millie had already made a military order in front of the centaur patriarch, and even, in a vicious battle with Lin Hao, she also lost ten years of life.This is an unpardonable sin.She, if she wants to take revenge, she has to personally hang Lin Hao on this bone island, cut off his flesh and skin one by one, and then watch him die miserably.It's just that, until now, that person hasn't even appeared.Michelle Millie can't wait any longer.She turned her head and looked at the man hanging from under the chin of the giant beast's bones, her face cold."

You human beings are indeed the most discredited.There are many words all day long, but the result is not cowardice" Speaking of this, the smile on Michelle Millie's face suddenly converged, and her expression became hideous.The cold face made everyone hanging on the rope shiver again and again, and they didn't dare to take a breath when they were sweating profusely.Michelle Millie is very satisfied with this effect.She wagged her tail and came to the side of a local tyrant of the second generation, her eyes full of killing intent: "Didn't he say that if he kills one of you, he will kill two of my clan, and if he kills the two of you, he will destroy my mermaid clan" "Now that I have killed more than 20 of you, I still use the most cruel means, what did he do" "Hide, I don't even dare to show a tail, and eat back what I said like" "However, he thinks that if he hides, I can't help him" "Look, the ship at sea, Maybe he's watching from up there, watching you die. ”"Since he likes to watch it so much, I'll let him see enough of it today" Michelle Millie became more and more crazy the more she spoke, and finally her eyes turned red, and she reached out and grabbed a bloodstained knife, which she grabbed in her hand.This knife, in the past day, has cut off many people's hands and legs.Michelle Millie took the knife, waved it lightly, came to a second-generation local tyrant, and looked at him playfully: "I heard that Mu Ri is very powerful, today I want to see if a big man like you is killed, can he still watch it." ”"I, I'm not a big person, I, I'm a small person, a little person, our family just has a little money, let me go to Easter Island to mix up the experience, don't, don't kill me."

The second generation of the local tyrant has seen many people die under this knife.was cut off his hands and feet and slowly bled to death, and he was cut in half with a knife, and he died of pain.He didn't want to try every way to die."

Yes" Michelle Millie sneered disdainfully, and looked at the hands and feet of the second generation of local tyrants: "You say, it's better for me to cut off your hands first, or cut off your feet first" "No, don't cut it, I, I don't want to die yet, I, I'm not familiar with that Mu Ri, you don't kill me, even if you kill me, he won't come out." ”The second generation of the local tyrant snorted and cried, crying and looking at Michelle Millie.However, Michelle Millie glanced at the direction of the ancient ship in the distance, waved her hand and "Don't" The knife has not yet been cut, and the screams like killing pigs have resounded on the Bone Island, and even the ancient ships in the extreme distance can hear a trace of screams."

Don't kill me, it's useless to kill me.The three people above, as well as the two women, are with Mu Ri, killing them is more useful than killing us, don't kill me, really, maybe those three people, you only kill one, Mu Ri will appear, those two women Maybe you just need to take a knife and make a gesture on their necks, and Mu Ri will come.It's useless to kill little shrimp like us, please, don't kill me, kill them. ”Dead friends, immortal poor friends: