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At the same time, it is not surprising that the other sand sculpture audience, who were already trembling and frightened, were further frightened by these increasingly frightening discussions!
"┌(.Д.)┐!! Ah!! You bastards, stop talking!"
"Stop stop, I can't take it anymore!! Don't say it, I will be frightened by you!"
"┗(′?∧?｀)┛, I surrender!!! I have a psychological shadow!"
"Hurry up and talk about something else, if it doesn't work, just keep racing!!!"
"Don't say any more scary things... I'll send you some art photos from my collection!"
"..."
See this.
All the lsps are excited: "(p≧w≦q)"
"Hurry up!"
"Ladies and sisters, if you want us to stop, art photos are not enough, you need your own photos!"
"That's right, it has to be a high-definition, uncensored one!"
"Upstairs, you Sabbies, the layout is too small... Don't you know that small movies can be released here?"
"⊙▃⊙!!!"
"Damn it! Is it really possible?"
"Ladies and sisters, I beg you to make a small selfie movie, otherwise we will continue to talk about the terrifying old Xian Wang..."
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Next to the human coffin.
He quickly glanced at the really weird and permeable Mr. Xian Wang.
Ding Ze was silent, took a breath silently, and relieved the tension that was more or less popping up in his chest, and then, still following Hu Bayi's behavior in the original book, Chaoxian Wang Laoer tightly The clenched left hand stretched out...
The three fat people above were full of anxiety, and it could be said that they were in a hurry, all of them saw this scene together.
Hu Bayi immediately raised his voice and reminded again, "Old Ding! Be careful, this old man Xian Wang is very likely to be a rice dumpling!"
When Ding Ze heard this, he opened Old Xian Wang's left hand, and replied decisively, "It's not possible! I'm sure, Old Xian Wang will definitely turn into a rice dumpling!"
"It's just that Xian Wang's situation is different from other zongzi!"
"If it's any other zongzi, it must have moved by now... But Mr. Xian Wang didn't move!"
"I guess, it's probably the influence of Muchen Bead!"
Ding Ze said so in one breath, and then, with a quick movement of his hand, he quickly opened the last two fingers on Mr. Xian Wang's hand that were waiting to be opened.
Immediately.
The thing tightly clutched in the left hand of Mr. Xian Wang is a spoiled walnut. This fact is decisively revealed.
Seeing the walnut, Ding Ze immediately let out a feigned surprise, "It's almost impossible for walnuts to remain undecomposed for so many years. It seems that these are not ordinary walnuts."
As Ding Ze said, he reached out and took away the walnuts, stuffed them into his backpack, followed closely, shifted his target, and began to break off Xian Wang's right hand.
Because he is already a D-level master now, the strength in his hands, or in other words, the strength of his whole body is far beyond ordinary people's relationship.
For Ding Ze, breaking apart a clenched right hand naturally took only a few seconds.
A blink of an eye.
Xian Wang's right hand was forcibly broken apart.
A large number of black jade rings held in his right hand were suddenly illuminated by the light.
"What the hell is this?" Ding Ze muttered, grabbing all the Moyu rings and stuffing them into his backpack.
At this time.
Pretty much the same as the original plot.
"Old Ding! The corpse cave is getting more and more active, there is no time, go, go!"
The fat man roared.
Ding Ze heard it.
Knowing that such a roar means that the four of them are about to start a journey of fleeing and running wildly. At the same time, from a certain point of view, it also means that Xian Wang's head will be forced to leave his body. Alone, kidnapped by them, going to a foreign country...
Thoughts were racing, Ding Ze replied, "Immediately! From my point of view, the parts below the neck of Mr. Xian Wang are not much different from ordinary zongzi, except this head is not quite right!"
"It is estimated that Muchen Bead is in the mouth!"
As Ding Ze said, without any trace of ink, he gripped the black gold dagger tightly, raised it and dropped it...
The black gold dagger was precise and pierced straight into Xian Wang's neck.
Immediately afterwards, the strength in Ding Ze's hand increased sharply, and with a movement of his wrist, he pulled the black gold dagger vigorously and slid it towards his side!
This slip!
Because of the sharpness of the black gold dagger, and also because of the increased strength in Ding Ze's hands!
In an instant, half of Xian Wang's neck was broken!
Half is not enough, which means that one more knife is necessary.
When the plot developed to this point, Ding Ze didn't dare to be careless, he decisively drew the saber, turned the saber, and once again ruthlessly inserted it into the neck of Mr. Xian Wang!
at this time.
The plot that should appear, as it should appear!
I see!
Accompanied by an extremely horrifying and penetrating 'click' sound, the whole body of the afternoon old man whose head was about to be taken away shook violently!
At this moment, such a scene appeared...
What should I say or not, is it really frightening to death!
This is not!