Xingtie: My mission master joins the chat group

"Hurry, hurry! Hurry!"

A burst of urgent urging voices came into Jing Yuan's ears.

"There are not enough things! Why did so many of them die!!!"

"If there are not enough, make it now! Make sure to make up for it and don't let it slip!"

"How to do it? There are not enough raw materials here. There is so much flesh and blood. Kill all those who can only look at it and not move?"

"That's not enough!"

"Stupid~" The girl's voice sounded, "There is not enough flesh and blood. Get it from those Fengrao people."

There are so many raw materials that will continue to revive, but no one noticed.

"As long as they die, just strip them of their bodies except for bones and clothes, isn't it enough? So stupid."

The girl said contemptuously.

With the Fengrao Order, those guys can grow flesh and blood and revive even if only bones are left.

Isn't this an excellent supplier of raw materials?

Add to that the death ratio between Fengrao people and Yunqijun.

On average, for every Yunqijun who dies, five or six Fengrao people will fall.

The raw materials for five or six people, are you still worried that the smoke bombs are not enough?

"Well said!"

The first person to speak stepped forward and patted the girl on the shoulder, "Since you proposed it, this difficult task will be handed over to you!"

"We all believe in you! Genius girl Hua Huo!"

Hua Huo looked at the guys in front of him, showing a row of big white teeth and giving her a thumbs up.

(Happy swear)! These guys are setting a trap for me!

I thought they were laughing at them, but it turned out that I was trapped.

Hua Huo glanced at everyone with resentment, turned around, and walked towards the battlefield between Fengraomin and Yunqijun.

Jingyuan opened his eyes and happened to see Hua Huo's back.

"I am..."

Isn't he dead?

He was crushed by the sudden burst of pulp, which he saw with his own eyes before he died.

What is this place?

Jingyuan looked around and saw countless strange figures wearing masks sitting on chairs.

Among them were men and women, old people and children.

Each person had different characteristics, and the only common point was that they all wore masks on their faces.

"Oh! That guy woke up!"

It looked like an old man in his eighties or nineties found Jing Yuan who opened his eyes.

The others looked at Jing Yuan.

"As expected of General Luofu, he can still wake up after three injections of anesthetic."

"I bought a fake!"

Puff--

The masked man dressed as a doctor laughed and said, "You will know if it is fake or not if you try it."

The man with a needle in his arm had blue veins all over his body and trembled and said, "Fake!"

Puff--

After the word fake fell, the man who couldn't hold on knelt on the ground in an ORZ posture.

Then, under Jing Yuan's gaze, the old man who first discovered that he woke up got up from the chair and ran towards him.

"..."

After staring at the old man for a while, Jing Yuan felt that he should be dreaming now.

Whose elderly people in their eighties or nineties can run like Bolt?

And in the process of running, he also did a split in the air for no apparent reason, and then turned 360 degrees in the air and landed.

Looking at the old man who was still turning, Jing Yuan's mouth kept twitching, and he said, "Stop turning, stop turning, I know you are very good."

Jing Yuan was afraid that the old man in front of him would throw his brains out.

Unfortunately, the old man did not stop because of Jing Yuan's words, probably to let Jing Yuan see how awesome he was.

"(Happy swearing)!"

Suddenly, an inexplicable insult came from the mouth of the old man who was spinning and jumping with his eyes closed.

"Which son of a bitch tampered with my shoes!"

"Puff!"

Laughter came from the masked man behind him, but Jing Yuan could not tell who was talking because he could not see his mouth.

"Isn't it because I'm worried that you'll be old and weak and have trouble walking? I specially changed the Zulijian for you. What? Do you like it?"

"F**k! You ****!"

"Look! He likes it in his hometown dialect!"

"Hahaha..."

Others couldn't help but be amused by the scene in front of them.

"The folk customs are really simple..."

Jing Yuan had just finished speaking, and the next second.

He saw a guy, who was launched into the sky with his chair, and turned into stars shining in the sky of Luofu.

And the one who did all this was a guy dressed as a gentleman.

He tightened his tie and said to Jing Yuan who was staring at him: "Don't get me wrong, the tradition of our tavern is: respect the elderly and love the young."

"That guy is just an exception..."

He reached out to touch the child sitting next to him.

But he was slapped away by the other party, and the child said righteously: "I'm 28 years old this year!"

"Oh, sorry to seeCome on, brother."

"Hahaha!"

Another burst of laughter came from the Fool's mouth.

The effect of the drug gradually dissipated, and through what he just said, Jing Yuan also knew the true identity of the group of people in front of him.

The guests in the "Joy" faction tavern are called the Masked Fool by outsiders.

Abbreviated as - Fun People.

And the current situation of Luofu, as expected, is probably caused by these people.

Such a tragic sacrifice, "Hunting" will definitely return it!

The Gentleman Fool helped the Old Fool escape the crisis of brain flower.

Put the Devil Muscle Fool, who was kneeling on the ground and sticking his ass out to tempt, back to his own position.

By the way, pull out the syringe and return it to the Doctor Fool.

Then signaled to Jing Yuan to look behind him.

Jing Yuan, who didn't know why, did it, and when he saw the scene behind him, he was stunned.

"What is this?"

Jing Yuan stood up and looked behind him. Hundreds of Cloud Riders lowered their heads and sat on the ground as if they were asleep.

No signs of the demonic Yin body were seen on their bodies.

"As you can see." The Gentleman Fool glanced at the unconscious Cloud Riders and said, "This is the Cloud Rider who died on the battlefield."

"Originally you were one of them, but something went wrong with the doctor and he couldn't keep you unconscious until the end."

"Who would have thought that he would fall asleep after three injections?"

You know, the syringes he used to give these people were used to stab elephants!

Three full injections! Three full injections!

"According to today's dosage, next time..."

"Just give him fifty injections, it's easier, or worse... just find someone to squat next to him, and give him an injection when he sees his eyelids move."

"No!" Doctor Fool rejected this idea, his exposed eyes flashing with wisdom, and said: "I will develop an anesthetic specifically for him!"

After hearing this, the gentleman looked at Jing Yuan with a trace of pity and patted his shoulder gently.

"Pay attention when you eat next time."

"?"

Retracting his gaze, Jing Yuan looked at these cloud riders and sighed.

Recalling those bloody scenes.

That was not a sudden revenge, it was clearly these guys who used this method to steal the truth.

The scene of bloody flesh bursting was indeed very shocking, even if they accidentally revealed the truth.

In this scene, I'm afraid no one would notice it.

"Wow!"

Hearing the exclamation, Jing Yuan turned his head and saw Dan Heng using magic to draw the water of the ancient sea to attack Shu Hu.

Jing Yuan's mouth corners slightly raised, "There is a bit of the shadow of the former Lord Yin Yue."

But after Shu Hu dodged the attack, Jing Yuan's eyes began to become solemn.

He wanted to attack, but these fools would definitely not let him.

"Ouch!"

A cry of pain came from Shu Hu's head.

Looking in the direction of the sound, Jing Yuan was startled.

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