Doomsday Pavilion

Lin Chou watched the bead, which was so dazzling as a small sun with thousands of colors, gradually falling towards Tiankeng Lake, frowning.

He vaguely felt as if he had seen such a scene somewhere, but he couldn't remember it. It was particularly uncomfortable.

Sanxiao just sorted out himself, and headed towards the Tiankeng again—their equipment and the like were still on the boat. You must know that the prices of the research institutes are not generally expensive. Up to now, the three people still have a fluke mentality. , I hope that the equipment on the ship will not become a residue.

Can't afford to lose it, I really can't afford it!

After returning to the place where a few people had a big meal, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

The boat overturned, and things were scattered on the water, and some were still sinking at the bottom of the lake.

Xiao Ba patted his chest,

"Fortunately, our machines are waterproof."

"Wow~"

The lake suddenly surged into huge waves, and a lot of bubbles rushed out from the bottom, as if some monster was about to break through the water.

The three people in the research institute stopped thinking about the equipment, and ran to Lin Chou's back crawling, pretending that they didn't exist.

"Puff~"

The huge Qiongqi swan burst out of the water, rushed into the sky like a sharp arrow, flapped its wings again and again, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

——Only the **** buttocks and the half-bald back linger in the memories of the four of Lin Chou!

Lin Chou was stunned and said silently,

"It's so full, it's a pity that this line is curved."

The remaining three people looked at Lin Chou with weird gazes at the same time, covering their buttocks with panic.

"⊙▃⊙!"

From the noble buttocks of a swan, you can see the full curvature and the abnormality of the lines. Can we run now? ?

"..."

The meteor hit about forty to fifty meters from the fire, but there was nothing to see in the water, but the hull was cracked a few times.

But the ground was much more tragic and turned into a big dirt pit.

Sparks and heavy smoke were blowing in the pit, Lin Chou took a closer look at the bottom of the pit.

What a big chicken wing!

Ten meters long, the skin and flesh have long been burnt, and most of the positions are exposed to burned gray-brown bones.

For a moment, Lin Chou seriously doubted whether the hapless swan was chiseled from the front and only left its wings, but just now it seemed to have flown away?

"Wait a minute," judging from the golden fluff among the scattered remnants of feathers, "Isn't this the wings of a winged tiger!"

Lin Chou had been thinking about that brain axe for a long time, and he was thinking about it once when he saw it.

After confirming the shape and restoring it in his mind, Lin Chou smacked his lips.

"It seems to be true..."

For a chef at the entry level of Jie Niu, it doesn't make much difference whether there is meat on the bones or not.

Lin Sorrows emotions for a while,

"This little flathead is a bit powerful, is there any hidden skill that I'm not willing to use?"

(A flat-headed brother: Hehe, Benpei and a two-legged creature that does not have any effective killing and non-physical skills have no common language.)

Of course, if Lin Chou could hear him, he could also despise a certain flat head like this.

After all, eight catties are equal to eight liang. Don't laugh at anyone. The front is over.

Lin Chou took up his wings and asked for a direction before running away.

This wing is a rare thing, the flesh is mashed off, but the bones are still good, a little bit of gaze to go back as a decoration is quite good.

Beautiful~

The collection of the small museum is really more and more artistic, who has seen the wings of the brain axe?

Xiao Ba stopped Lin Chou, and he stopped talking for a long time, and finally handed Lin Chou a pointer with a broken glass cover.

He solemnly said,

"Boss Lin, take care and look at the direction at any time."

Well, many people have heard of:

This Lin's ability to get lost seems to be increasing in direct proportion to his cooking skills-originally said that it has not been as exaggerated as it is now.

Reasonable Xiao Ba thinks that Boss Lin’s level of danger for wandering in the wilderness is much higher than that of the three of them without the power of a chicken. God knows where he will plunge head-on.

Ok.

Everyone knows the legendary Master Haihuang, who is the most powerful.

But after all, it's only among humans, and the alien beasts don't care about these. Their high-end combat power has surpassed the humans.

To eat people’s mouths is short, besides pointing out the needle, what three people can do or just silently pray that Lin Chou can understand the pointing needle...

Lin Sorrows feeling warm in jio's heart, and at the same time a little bit of sorrow like an aunt like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves,

"Go, go to Yanhuishan when you have time, and I will give you a 10% discount."

"Go!"

What's wrong with the ninety-nine percent discount, the ninety-nine percent discount is also a discount, this is the golden mouth of the big boss of Yanhuishan, do you get it for ordinary people?

...

Yan returned to the mountain, in the midst of a large group of people eager to see through, the running boss Lin finally arrived late. On his back he was carrying at least thirty or forty adult coconut trees tied together ten to twenty meters high—— Even the coconuts are well hung on it.

That's more than that, Lin Moumou has a huge wing bone frame in his left hand, and his right hand is carrying the tail of a miserable half-crocodile dragon.

The spine of the half crocodile dragon has been misplaced, but the tenacious vitality still maintains its basic vitality, so that it has been tortured all the way.

I don’t know how far and long Boss Lin dragged it away. The scales on the chin were worn out. The 70-meter-long half-crocodile dragon had its spine broken, and it didn’t even have the ability to turn its head back. , Using the chin and gums to make a rhythmic sound on the uneven ground.

Lin Chou waved the tail of the half crocodile dragon to greet everyone.

"Here is my brother~"

"Nonsence!"

"That, hello everyone (~￣▽￣)~"

The blind old man behind the crowd and Zhao Qingcang let out a hey, and went back into the house.

The blind old man was able to stay "outside" in the Hei Shen Sea not long ago. If Lin Chou can't come back, his battles will be ruined, causing the elderly to worry for a long time.

"Drive, drive, drive!" The croissant was riding on the top of Huangda Mountain, crying with tears in his eyes.

Huang Dashan was crying, and had to rush forward to Lin Chou courageously.

The claw braid said loudly,

"Uuuuu... I'm hungry... miss you so much..."

Lin Chou shrank back and pointed to the eye sockets of the little girl.

"Uh...what's the situation...as for..."

Do you want to cry and cry, this handsome really has reached the level of ninety-nine times to just know how to kill.

The resentful Wu Ke said quietly in the back,

"Hey, Brother Chou, don't think too much. People Xiaogongju actually cried because Shan Ye was bald."

Is there an inevitable connection between the two...

Just listen to the croissant saying very seriously,

"You need a steering wheel to drive! A rein is required to ride a horse!"

Lin Chou glanced sympathetically at Lord Shan’s bright brain, and then showed an extremely dangerous smile.

"Hey, wait for Shan Ye's hair to grow out and ask him to tie him a double ponytail, then you will drive again... ah no... ride a horse!"

Shan Ye: "???"

Am I pretty, Ma Maipi? Am I pretty? Hear you!

Everyone sighed.

Sheep braid: "Hmm, brother is the best, but brother, I'm hungry!"

Lin Chou didn't care about the look in the eyes of Lord Shan who was spitting blood and fire.

As if forgetting some moving plots about Cold Tyrannosaurus, he pretended to shout to the crowd,

"Eh, but Shan Ye was originally bald--"

"Wait?"

"The Lord Shan doesn't seem to be bald, so when was he bald?"

"Well, is it from when he started to become stronger..."