God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 3369

Things have developed to this point, which is different from Yue Qingcheng's plan.

Originally, she went to Qin Shiguan to see the changes of Gu poison in person, and then figured out a way to solve it.It's best if it can be solved, if it can't be solved, wait until the ghost domain army arrives.

Later, with calculations, it evolved into this step by step.

That's fine, it's very simple.

Confusing the garrison prevents them from controlling the scene safely and controlling the actions of the infected as they wish, which weakens a lot of combat effectiveness.

bang bang bang...

Bombing is still going on below.

A heat wave spread to the sky, and a slight warmth could be felt in the helicopter.

Yue Qingcheng instructed number eleven, "Continue."

Number Eleven said: "Continue? Is this enough?"

"Not enough, don't make the scene even bigger, the dark emperor blames it, you bear it?"

Number eleven pouted, and handed out a storage ring.

"I want to operate, I can't leave, the magic weapon is used up, you go to row."

He called the atomic bomb a magic weapon.

Yue Qingcheng frowned deliberately, "You ordered me?"

Number eleven was cool, but he said: "I really can't leave here, can you operate it? You can come here if you don't, don't beep beep."

It is also equipped with a grammatically incorrect Internet English term.

Yue Qingcheng squeezed the storage ring tightly and went to the cabin.

Looking at her fat back, No. Eleven showed complacency, and cursed in a low voice: "Fatty, grandpa has tolerated you for a long time. If a tiger doesn't show its power, you are a sick cat as grandpa."

Little did they know that as soon as Yue Qingcheng arrived in the cabin, she took away all the glass jars containing her heart.

Then, the atomic bomb was quickly installed.

In the storage ring, there are hundreds of atomic bombs.

Seeing this, Yue Qingcheng was a little worried. She didn't expect them to produce so many.

Nuclear weapons are not lethal to the truly strong.But not everyone in Huangquan is so powerful. If Luo Tianyu uses this thing to deal with the people of Huangquan...

Concentrated, after installing it, she returned to the operating machine.

Number eleven is holding a telescope and looking at something.

Hearing footsteps, he turned his head with a stiff neck.

"who are you?"

The spirit gun was aimed at Yue Qingcheng again.

He used the binoculars and saw the fat general.

He is so small, he can't see clearly, but he recognizes the fat general's blood talent, which is a huge bird.

At this moment, the fat general is showing his power to resist the power of the atomic bomb.

So, who is this person?

No. Eleven, the cold air penetrates the whole body.

he……

It seems to have made an irreparable mistake!

No, as long as this person can be caught and handed over to His Highness, and all the mistakes can be blamed on this person, coupled with their special identities, he is likely to escape!

Thinking of this, he pulled his spiritual gun.

Unexpectedly, the next second, the man appeared in front of him, blocking the hole of the gun with his palm.

Soul gun...

Mute.

Number eleven snapped several times in a hurry.

But there was no spiritual power, and it was successfully released.

Yue Qingcheng devoured the power of the spirit gun, and the gun was useless.

The ridiculous number eleven, under tension, didn't even discover this detail.

"It's like a pig's brain, and you actually want to capture me alive?"

Yue Qingcheng tilted her head and looked at him with a smile, full of evil spirit.Apart from the different expressions, the voice is also different.

Number eleven was puzzled, and immediately thought of something, his face changed suddenly, "You are...you are Yue Qingcheng?"

Yue Qingcheng smiled, "Yes, but unfortunately there is no prize."

Number eleven looked at this evil smile, and his legs were a little weak.

His courage is based on the fact that he is inside the fighter plane, and Yue Qingcheng is outside the fighter plane.

Once the two of them were in the same space, the memory of being beaten up by her that day enveloped him like a magic fog, making him unable to breathe.

He was trembling with fear, "Fatty will not let you go. He will come up soon, you are not his opponent!"

(End of this chapter)