I Can See the Experience Value

He Xiaotian carried the head of the Pastoral City Lord in one hand and his thick arm in the other, and left the fortress.

Roger, on the other hand, took out a new cell phone from nowhere and called the No Man's Land Headquarters.

The teacher's dormitory, after opening the door for his master with a severed left hand, froze in place for a moment.

Then it was like a big man who had been hungry and thirsty for hundreds of years, yelling and grabbing He Xiaotian's head.

"!!!"

The Pastoral City Lord, who was always expressionless, showed a surprised expression.

If he read this body correctly, it should be iron-hearted!

"What are you doing..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Zuo severed his arm and hugged him and pressed it directly on his neck.

"?!"

He Xiaotian is a little confused, what kind of operation is this.

You have a body of two meters and a head that is over one meter long, which is a bit deformed.

The Pastoral City Lord came back to his senses, and wanted to struggle.

As a result, he swayed for a long time and found himself helpless, as if he was born to grow on this body.

Although he had no body, but his head was still there, he still had some strength to some extent.

When he meets ordinary evil weirdness, he can kill him with a single look.

But what's the matter with this headless body?

I can't get rid of it, even now I don't even have the ability to control my expression.

Only the thinking is still there, as if it is independent of the mind.

This feeling is extremely fucking.

Without waiting for the Pastoral City Lord to think about it, his face immediately showed a flattering expression.

"Well, I will use it for two days temporarily. When I find a buyer, I will cut it down."

He Xiaotian smiled and patted the face of the city lord of the pastoral song, dozing off to deliver a pillow.

How does Zhengshou guard this head!

A lean camel is bigger than a horse, and even if only the head is left, it is not something ordinary people can beat.

The left hand is still, as always, restraining the life of the immortal attribute type.

The lord of the pastoral song was very sad, and he actually wanted to be like a dog, wagging his tail to please Aix.

It is true that he has no love in life.

When He Xiaotian dissected him, he did not resist.

But the problem is that at that time, I was determined to die, but now I can't die even if I want to die, and I have to flatter my enemy every day.

This...

It turns out that this is how life is better than death.

The thief in my heart felt uncomfortable.

The question in his mind is even more silent.

Why does the body of the iron heart have such ability?

He Xiaotian looked at the eyes of the Pastoral City Lord, naturally seeing it through.

"There are a lot of doubts in my heart, right? I won't tell you."

The first half of the sentence is okay, but the second half is almost unbeatable.

When the voice fell, He Xiaotian was ready to rest.

Siege, kill the enemy, fight, and divide the corpse are all physical tasks.

Seeing the master enter the bedroom, Zuo severed his hand and played with his mobile phone happily.

Pastoral City Lord: "..."

What am I?

Although I can't see the expression on my face, I can feel it really.

Happy, what the **** is it?

A broken iron box with crystal-like things inlaid on it can make you so excited.

After that, he saw a villain on the phone and started various operations.

This is the third game that Zuo Shuan likes, a stand-alone survival game.

The helpless Lord Santos, because his head is out of control, he can only stare at his left severed hand to play the game bored.

Then...then he was fascinated.

Don't say it, it's kind of interesting!

For this person, sometimes it is a distress to know a lot.

If the Pastoral City Lord doesn't recognize the square characters, that's it.

No matter how you look at it, you won't get stuck and fall into the pit.

But he did know him!

Several times he wanted to yell out, pick up your grandma's tree, and pick up your uncle's stone.

The right way is to build weapons and find monsters in the wild.

One player, one hand, just like this game.

"Patter!"

The left hand severed and pressed the pause button, and the lord of the city was about to blow his beard and stare.

I haven't seen enough, why don't you stop playing?

But soon, he was decadent.

The head now belongs to others, and has nothing to do with him except for his thinking ability.

Then he severed his left hand and walked out of the room, and the city lord looked at the surrounding environment.

"Hey Yo! Hey Yo!"

A team of fifty small muscle clubs ran in front of him.

This group of people gather in the playground to practice, everyone sweats like rain, giving people a kind of vitality.

The city lord wanted to show an expression of disgust, because he saw the muscles, and suddenly thought of a super villain—Axe.

On the road, he came across several teams of patrolling strangers and strangers who greeted him very friendly.

No, it is facing the body of Iron Heart.

Of course, they were still shocked when they suddenly saw a head over a meter high coming over.

It has to be said that Zuo Shuan's hand has become a special landscape of the Medical University as early as this period.

Before, I saw the headless body scurrying all over, and I was a little frightened.

After getting used to it, that's it.

Now, it suddenly became a deformity.

Suddenly, these guys felt that the headlessness of the past was more pleasing to the eye.

After a while, left his hand severed and came to the cafeteria.

"Yeah! The left hand is coming? Is it for X to serve food? Your servant is also responsible. You are already ready. Go and push yourself. By the way, I heard that he gave a Youshi City Lord yesterday. Let's chop it. As expected of the great hero of our magic capital!"

The canteen chef got up as early as one or two o'clock in the morning and started cooking.

No way, there are too many people in medical universities.

If you can't afford it, you can't provide breakfast for these people at all.

Hearing the words, the lord of the pastoral song felt so angry in his heart!

He especially wanted to raise his arm, pointing to his face and shouting.

Lao Tzu is the city lord who was chopped by Aix in your mouth.

Then he yelled, and even started to lift the chef's skull, let him know what is called the anger of the lord of a city.

Unfortunately, it is out of control.

What am I...

Lord Santo, wants to vomit blood.

Aggrieved!

In fact, he doesn't care, but after hearing what he typed, he really didn't feel like it.

I cut people off, are you so excited?

Seeing the people eating in uniform in the cafeteria, the city owner was a little surprised. UU reading www. uukanshu.cOM

This group of people wearing camouflage should be soldiers!

How could it be so quiet?

Shouldn't everyone be chatting with each other, even humming constantly?

Each is talking about which brothel’s little girls are strong enough, and which one has newcomers. Will they wait for a stroll in the evening?

There is no meat or wine!

Do not eat meat and drink alcohol, drink clear soup and clear water in the morning, chew pasta, and drink gruel. Wouldn't they mutiny?

Without waiting for the city lord to think about it, his left severed hand pushed a dining cart and left the canteen.

On the way back, he saw the steel fortress again.

Although the area is not large, it gives people the kind of sensory shock that is not smaller than the first time the lord of the pastoral city stayed in the pastoral city.

Eyes crossed the Medical University, looked at the tall buildings rising from the ground, and listened to the roar of cars and crowds a dozen or so streets away.

The Lord of Pastoral Song was in a complicated mood. The secret agents who had previously lurked in this world even provided him with a lot of news.

But there are very few descriptions of the magic city, mostly important information in a few words.

As long as you listen with your heart, the parents will be short, laughing and cursing, and bargaining will be staged everywhere.

Overall, this is a thriving world.

Not like Youshi, lifeless.

The prosperous pastoral city returns to prosperous, in fact, it is a false appearance.

As the lord of the city, he is very clear.

Most of them were driven by merchants in various cities.

If there is no contribution from them, ha ha.

Under the addition, there is the city tax, and he and the local family are squeezed.

If the people at the bottom live happily, that would be a weird thing.

As long as Youshi is safer in the wild, it is estimated that the population of his city can drop by a fraction.

‘What kind of world is this? ’

At this moment, the probing desire of the Pastoral City Lord broke out, and he wanted to go for a walk and take a look.