Chapter 2453: 2453
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Tight and tight, the figure instantly shrinks, and finally the turtle shrinks into Han 3000's body.
"Up again!"
Boom!
With another dull thunder, the shadow in Han 3000's body was once again pulled to the whole valley. Although the shadow had no face, it must be extremely painful from the shape of its struggle.
"Master, how long will it take to achieve it?" The dark rain asked.
"Three days, one day is divided into souls, the second day is divided into solid bodies and souls, and the third day is refined separately. From then on, you will never surpass your body." The old monk answered softly.
"Three days?" The dark rain frowned slightly.
It's too long. I hope there won't be too many dreams at night.
At this time, in the inn in the city.
Compared with yesterday's joy at noon and fear at night, Fu Mang and others at this time can only be described as miserable or even on the verge of collapse.
Two days and one night, in the face of the outside zombie basic uninterrupted attack, they can only be forced to keep defending, even if take turns to rest defense, but also still tired.
What is more tired than the body is psychology.
There was not much food in the restaurant. After Han 3000 years, there was almost no food left. In addition, Fu Mang's "reward army" at noon yesterday.
From the morning, I have almost used porridge to live.
But at present, Han 3000 shows no sign of coming back.
"Newspaper!"
With a cry, listless Fu mangdun time to the spirit, a buttock stood up, quickly looked at the patrolling disciples running down from the upstairs.
"What's the situation?"
"Is 3000 back?"
"Are we saved?"
Don't help mang to ask more, others can't wait to ask.
Fu mang also swallowed his saliva and looked eagerly at the disciple.
"Mountain... There was a terrible explosion on the other side of the mountain, and the clouds were thick, and the scream could be heard faintly." The disciple took a look at the crowd and said something worried.
"Ha, that must be 3000 people who are killing the enemy in blood, and those dog days who killed them scream repeatedly." Fumang forced out a smile and tried to inspire the hearts of the people present.
"Yes, it's not ruled out." Help leave also hurriedly echoed the way.
"But... The scream seems to be made by one person, and the voice... Is very similar to the leader's, I doubt..." speaking of this, the disciple did not dare to say.
But everyone here knows what he means. A single voice is very similar to the leader of the alliance. Doesn't this explain everything?
Han 3000 was caught, even... May even be in danger.
"Pa!"
At this time, a heavy slap in the face of the disciple.
"Nonsense. How can 3000 people be caught? How can 3000 be painful? I tell you, if you talk nonsense here, don't blame me for not thinking of brotherhood and killing you on the spot! " Fu mang said angrily.
He told the disciple that he felt his painful face and was aggrieved: "all the words that the disciple said are true, especially after the night, you can hear the alliance leader's shrill cry. If you don't believe me, help the commander to have a look."
"You still dare to say, I'm damned..." Fu mang scolded angrily, lowered his head to find his own big knife, ready to draw it to kill.
"Enough!"
"Bang!"
With a roar, the table was suddenly slapped by someone. As soon as it was tight, Bai Xiaosheng stood up and looked coldly at Fu Mang: "it's all this time. Haven't you tossed enough?"
"I didn't toss, it's his bullshit!" Fu mang was angry and pointed at the disciple.
"From the beginning to the end, the Buddha's voice has never disappeared for a moment, and it is even bigger and smaller. If 3000 enemies are killed, I ask you, why does the Buddha's voice remain unchanged?"
As long as Han 3000 starts to kill the enemy, the number of enemies will be reduced, and their Buddhist Chants will naturally be reduced. Almost no one needs to think about this problem. Everyone understands it.
Just like fumang, Han 3000 is the last straw. No one is willing to admit this fact.
With Bai Xiaosheng's words in the Jianghu, the atmosphere of the whole scene fell into a dead silence.
It's hard enough. Now when I hear such bad news, my last hope is broken. It's false to say that I'm not depressed.
"It's raining outside." The poem suddenly looked up and said.
"Cry for the leader and us?"
In a word, it is not only the heart of poetry, but also other people's real thoughts and current situation.
"Although 3000 is trapped, it doesn't mean he will die." At this time, Bai Xiaosheng said, "I can completely follow Fu Mang's words to cheat you, but I didn't do it."
"Because when we are in danger, we should twist together, so mutual trust is very important. I believe that we can grit our teeth together, persist and wait together. "
"That's right. 3000 is still alive. How can we break down first?"
With these words, people nodded, and their morale fell back. This novel has been translated by novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stopped our translation
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Tight and tight, the figure instantly shrinks, and finally the turtle shrinks into Han 3000's body.
"Up again!"
Boom!
With another dull thunder, the shadow in Han 3000's body was once again pulled to the whole valley. Although the shadow had no face, it must be extremely painful from the shape of its struggle.
"Master, how long will it take to achieve it?" The dark rain asked.
"Three days, one day is divided into souls, the second day is divided into solid bodies and souls, and the third day is refined separately. From then on, you will never surpass your body." The old monk answered softly.
"Three days?" The dark rain frowned slightly.
It's too long. I hope there won't be too many dreams at night.
At this time, in the inn in the city.
Compared with yesterday's joy at noon and fear at night, Fu Mang and others at this time can only be described as miserable or even on the verge of collapse.
Two days and one night, in the face of the outside zombie basic uninterrupted attack, they can only be forced to keep defending, even if take turns to rest defense, but also still tired.
What is more tired than the body is psychology.
There was not much food in the restaurant. After Han 3000 years, there was almost no food left. In addition, Fu Mang's "reward army" at noon yesterday.
From the morning, I have almost used porridge to live.
But at present, Han 3000 shows no sign of coming back.
"Newspaper!"
With a cry, listless Fu mangdun time to the spirit, a buttock stood up, quickly looked at the patrolling disciples running down from the upstairs.
"What's the situation?"
"Is 3000 back?"
"Are we saved?"
Don't help mang to ask more, others can't wait to ask.
Fu mang also swallowed his saliva and looked eagerly at the disciple.
"Mountain... There was a terrible explosion on the other side of the mountain, and the clouds were thick, and the scream could be heard faintly." The disciple took a look at the crowd and said something worried.
"Ha, that must be 3000 people who are killing the enemy in blood, and those dog days who killed them scream repeatedly." Fumang forced out a smile and tried to inspire the hearts of the people present.
"Yes, it's not ruled out." Help leave also hurriedly echoed the way.
"But... The scream seems to be made by one person, and the voice... Is very similar to the leader's, I doubt..." speaking of this, the disciple did not dare to say.
But everyone here knows what he means. A single voice is very similar to the leader of the alliance. Doesn't this explain everything?
Han 3000 was caught, even... May even be in danger.
"Pa!"
At this time, a heavy slap in the face of the disciple.
"Nonsense. How can 3000 people be caught? How can 3000 be painful? I tell you, if you talk nonsense here, don't blame me for not thinking of brotherhood and killing you on the spot! " Fu mang said angrily.
He told the disciple that he felt his painful face and was aggrieved: "all the words that the disciple said are true, especially after the night, you can hear the alliance leader's shrill cry. If you don't believe me, help the commander to have a look."
"You still dare to say, I'm damned..." Fu mang scolded angrily, lowered his head to find his own big knife, ready to draw it to kill.
"Enough!"
"Bang!"
With a roar, the table was suddenly slapped by someone. As soon as it was tight, Bai Xiaosheng stood up and looked coldly at Fu Mang: "it's all this time. Haven't you tossed enough?"
"I didn't toss, it's his bullshit!" Fu mang was angry and pointed at the disciple.
"From the beginning to the end, the Buddha's voice has never disappeared for a moment, and it is even bigger and smaller. If 3000 enemies are killed, I ask you, why does the Buddha's voice remain unchanged?"
As long as Han 3000 starts to kill the enemy, the number of enemies will be reduced, and their Buddhist Chants will naturally be reduced. Almost no one needs to think about this problem. Everyone understands it.
Just like fumang, Han 3000 is the last straw. No one is willing to admit this fact.
With Bai Xiaosheng's words in the Jianghu, the atmosphere of the whole scene fell into a dead silence.
It's hard enough. Now when I hear such bad news, my last hope is broken. It's false to say that I'm not depressed.
"It's raining outside." The poem suddenly looked up and said.
"Cry for the leader and us?"
In a word, it is not only the heart of poetry, but also other people's real thoughts and current situation.
"Although 3000 is trapped, it doesn't mean he will die." At this time, Bai Xiaosheng said, "I can completely follow Fu Mang's words to cheat you, but I didn't do it."
"Because when we are in danger, we should twist together, so mutual trust is very important. I believe that we can grit our teeth together, persist and wait together. "
"That's right. 3000 is still alive. How can we break down first?"
With these words, people nodded, and their morale fell back. This novel has been translated by novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stopped our translation
Tight and tight, the figure instantly shrinks, and finally the turtle shrinks into Han 3000's body."Up again!"Boom!With another dull thunder, the shadow in Han 3000's body was once again pulled to the whole valley. Although the shadow had no face, it must be extremely painful from the shape of its struggle."Master, how long will it take to achieve it?" The dark rain asked."Three days, one day is divided into souls, the second day is divided into solid bodies and souls, and the third day is refined separately. From then on, you will never surpass your body." The old monk answered softly."Three days?" The dark rain frowned slightly.It's too long. I hope there won't be too many dreams at night.At this time, in the inn in the city.Compared with yesterday's joy at noon and fear at night, Fu Mang and others at this time can only be described as miserable or even on the verge of collapse.Two days and one night, in the face of the outside zombie basic uninterrupted attack, they can only be forced to keep defending, even if take turns to rest defense, but also still tired.What is more tired than the body is psychology.There was not much food in the restaurant. After Han 3000 years, there was almost no food left. In addition, Fu Mang's "reward army" at noon yesterday.From the morning, I have almost used porridge to live.But at present, Han 3000 shows no sign of coming back."Newspaper!"With a cry, listless Fu mangdun time to the spirit, a buttock stood up, quickly looked at the patrolling disciples running down from the upstairs."What's the situation?""Is 3000 back?""Are we saved?"Don't help mang to ask more, others can't wait to ask.Fu mang also swallowed his saliva and looked eagerly at the disciple."Mountain... There was a terrible explosion on the other side of the mountain, and the clouds were thick, and the scream could be heard faintly." The disciple took a look at the crowd and said something worried."Ha, that must be 3000 people who are killing the enemy in blood, and those dog days who killed them scream repeatedly." Fumang forced out a smile and tried to inspire the hearts of the people present."Yes, it's not ruled out." Help leave also hurriedly echoed the way."But... The scream seems to be made by one person, and the voice... Is very similar to the leader's, I doubt..." speaking of this, the disciple did not dare to say.But everyone here knows what he means. A single voice is very similar to the leader of the alliance. Doesn't this explain everything?Han 3000 was caught, even... May even be in danger."Pa!"At this time, a heavy slap in the face of the disciple."Nonsense. How can 3000 people be caught? How can 3000 be painful? I tell you, if you talk nonsense here, don't blame me for not thinking of brotherhood and killing you on the spot! " Fu mang said angrily.He told the disciple that he felt his painful face and was aggrieved: "all the words that the disciple said are true, especially after the night, you can hear the alliance leader's shrill cry. If you don't believe me, help the commander to have a look.""You still dare to say, I'm damned..." Fu mang scolded angrily, lowered his head to find his own big knife, ready to draw it to kill."Enough!""Bang!"With a roar, the table was suddenly slapped by someone. As soon as it was tight, Bai Xiaosheng stood up and looked coldly at Fu Mang: "it's all this time. Haven't you tossed enough?""I didn't toss, it's his bullshit!" Fu mang was angry and pointed at the disciple."From the beginning to the end, the Buddha's voice has never disappeared for a moment, and it is even bigger and smaller. If 3000 enemies are killed, I ask you, why does the Buddha's voice remain unchanged?"As long as Han 3000 starts to kill the enemy, the number of enemies will be reduced, and their Buddhist Chants will naturally be reduced. Almost no one needs to think about this problem. Everyone understands it.Just like fumang, Han 3000 is the last straw. No one is willing to admit this fact.With Bai Xiaosheng's words in the Jianghu, the atmosphere of the whole scene fell into a dead silence.It's hard enough. Now when I hear such bad news, my last hope is broken. It's false to say that I'm not depressed."It's raining outside." The poem suddenly looked up and said."Cry for the leader and us?"In a word, it is not only the heart of poetry, but also other people's real thoughts and current situation."Although 3000 is trapped, it doesn't mean he will die." At this time, Bai Xiaosheng said, "I can completely follow Fu Mang's words to cheat you, but I didn't do it.""Because when we are in danger, we should twist together, so mutual trust is very important. I believe that we can grit our teeth together, persist and wait together. ""That's right. 3000 is still alive. How can we break down first?"With these words, people nodded, and their morale fell back. This novel has been translated by novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stopped our translation
