Okra was still a little confused, and she didn't even react to the speed just now, only to see Santa Claus in front of her being knocked into the sidebar of the community, looking extremely embarrassed.
The sidebar that seemed to be enclosed by the force of space was sunken in, and behind it was a long dirt path that was supposed to be paved with stone bricks, along with the smashed trees and buildings.
Looking at the people who didn't know and thought that this community had been attacked by missiles, in this terrible scene, only okra was standing intact, and it was not intact, and one of her shoes fell off in the sprint just now, after all, the horse rushed too fast.
Recreating a shoe with aether programming, Okra takes her eyes off her little pantyhose feet and puts them on.
Carefully crawling out of the big hole that had been knocked out, she was now going up to mend Santa Claus, the impact was indeed very powerful, but not fatal.
This Santa Claus is no different from those deer, and even more able to carry the strange talk that okra has seen, and the terrifying impact only hurts it as if it was seriously injured.
I climbed up, saw Santa Claus who had fallen to the ground, reached out and touched the dagger on my leg, only to remember that the dagger had been thrown on the spot.
Quickly edited a quantum block, and the moment the block finished programming, okra grabbed the block and smashed it towards Santa Claus who fell to the ground.
“...... Thank... Santa
Claus made a faint sound, which was the last sound he made, and when the quantum cube smashed on his head, his bloated and shattered body exploded.
It wasn't disgusting like flesh flying, but white snowflakes that were fleeting like fireworks.
"You're welcome. After
saying that, okra turned around, picked up the scarlet axe on the ground and threw it into the data space, which is a good thing, and then looked at the sky, the trouble below has been solved, and now only the Christmas tree remains.
Above the clouds, Kafka couldn't remember killing a few of these monsters, and the clouds were densely packed with such things.
Kafka also knew how to deal with these things, that is, to capture the thief and capture the king first, and cut down the huge Christmas tree that appeared first, but she couldn't get close to it anyway.
Obviously, these Christmas trees are very weak, and they are far inferior to Santa Claus, but they have dragged Kafka by numbers, and the main reason is that their purpose is quite clear, and they only aim at the drone platform that attacks Okra.
Kafka will not have any big problems if she falls on her own, but it means that she has lost, and the speed of okra's recovery of strength will be delayed again, and she will continue to wait.
She didn't have the patience anymore
, and the purple thread was all retracted, and Kafka raised her hands, and then released the gun and knife that she was gripping in both hands, as if she had given up resistance.
She looked at the group of Christmas trees that were eyeing her, each of which looked like a human face had grown on it, and her greedy gaze was undisguised.
Kafka still had that expression, and she had a hard time making other expressions.
"Do you believe in fate?"
said to the Christmas trees, and to a normal person's eyes, there was probably something serious about it, but Kafka knew that the thing was self-aware and could understand what she was saying.
I saw the largest Christmas tree, and the tentacles on it began to tremble, as if in response to Kafka's words.
"It seems that you don't believe it, but some things are predestined, and my life has never belonged here, even if I want to die here, because this is the trade of fate.
"And I, on the other hand, am a slave of fate. I
don't know what stimulated the other party, and the entire Christmas tree on the cloud began to stir, probably trying to see if what Kafka said was true or false?
But before the group of Christmas trees got close to Kafka, suddenly something broke through the clouds and hit the Christmas trees firmly.
Directly interrupted one of the Christmas trees, after all, except for the Christmas tree that originally grew in the sky, the others are actually polluted ordinary conifers, I'm afraid it's not as good as ordinary weirdness, after all, there are entities.
"Finally know to help me, but the way you look does surprise me. "
A figure creeping out from under the clouds, silver-haired, single-turbine, you don't have to guess who it is.
However, the current okra limbs are wrapped in all kinds of armor, and behind it are two wing-like thrusters, which look full of a sense of science and technology, but in fact it is a simple product of a bunch of machinery put together, anyway, it is handsome, and under normal circumstances, okra really doesn't plan to take it out.
This thing is one of the few things, and okra can get offensive equipment in her hand, and it is not in vain that she opened so many windows, and then spliced these small things together to form the current armament.
"It's not too late, that fat man is not easy to deal with, and what are you doing here, these things still accept surrender?" Okra
flew to Kafka's side, staring at Kafka with small eyes.
"There's so much of this stuff, I'm going to play big if you don't show up just now. "
Okra understands the meaning of Kafka's words very well, and if you play big, I'm afraid you will have to blow up the whole community.
"Don't, Kafka, I'm scared of you.
Kafka sneered and said, "Bao, you're here, what are you afraid of?"
As Kafka wandered, Okra suddenly heard a voice from far and near, quite familiar, her own voice to be exact.
"Boss! Boss!! Sure
enough, a small figure came out of the clouds, it was the little silver wolf, she was still fishing and patrolling the building, and suddenly there was quite a lot of movement outside.
She immediately rushed home, but she didn't see okra or kafka, and looked around for only one by one as if they had been bombarded by a cannonball.
In the end, the smart little guy, thinking that he had never been to the sky, did not expect to find the okra and them crookedly.
"I've found you, boss! I'm here at the right time!" The
little silver wolf looked amazing, indeed this little guy can add a lot of combat power to okra, the situation is a bit urgent, she almost forgot about this little guy.
"Okay, well, it's just the right time, it's over soon. Okra
touched the little one's head, encouraging him as he touched it
, "By the way, boss, I also brought a helper." "
I saw another person appear under the clouds, it was the Nian Beast.
The sidebar that seemed to be enclosed by the force of space was sunken in, and behind it was a long dirt path that was supposed to be paved with stone bricks, along with the smashed trees and buildings.
Looking at the people who didn't know and thought that this community had been attacked by missiles, in this terrible scene, only okra was standing intact, and it was not intact, and one of her shoes fell off in the sprint just now, after all, the horse rushed too fast.
Recreating a shoe with aether programming, Okra takes her eyes off her little pantyhose feet and puts them on.
Carefully crawling out of the big hole that had been knocked out, she was now going up to mend Santa Claus, the impact was indeed very powerful, but not fatal.
This Santa Claus is no different from those deer, and even more able to carry the strange talk that okra has seen, and the terrifying impact only hurts it as if it was seriously injured.
I climbed up, saw Santa Claus who had fallen to the ground, reached out and touched the dagger on my leg, only to remember that the dagger had been thrown on the spot.
Quickly edited a quantum block, and the moment the block finished programming, okra grabbed the block and smashed it towards Santa Claus who fell to the ground.
“...... Thank... Santa
Claus made a faint sound, which was the last sound he made, and when the quantum cube smashed on his head, his bloated and shattered body exploded.
It wasn't disgusting like flesh flying, but white snowflakes that were fleeting like fireworks.
"You're welcome. After
saying that, okra turned around, picked up the scarlet axe on the ground and threw it into the data space, which is a good thing, and then looked at the sky, the trouble below has been solved, and now only the Christmas tree remains.
Above the clouds, Kafka couldn't remember killing a few of these monsters, and the clouds were densely packed with such things.
Kafka also knew how to deal with these things, that is, to capture the thief and capture the king first, and cut down the huge Christmas tree that appeared first, but she couldn't get close to it anyway.
Obviously, these Christmas trees are very weak, and they are far inferior to Santa Claus, but they have dragged Kafka by numbers, and the main reason is that their purpose is quite clear, and they only aim at the drone platform that attacks Okra.
Kafka will not have any big problems if she falls on her own, but it means that she has lost, and the speed of okra's recovery of strength will be delayed again, and she will continue to wait.
She didn't have the patience anymore
, and the purple thread was all retracted, and Kafka raised her hands, and then released the gun and knife that she was gripping in both hands, as if she had given up resistance.
She looked at the group of Christmas trees that were eyeing her, each of which looked like a human face had grown on it, and her greedy gaze was undisguised.
Kafka still had that expression, and she had a hard time making other expressions.
"Do you believe in fate?"
said to the Christmas trees, and to a normal person's eyes, there was probably something serious about it, but Kafka knew that the thing was self-aware and could understand what she was saying.
I saw the largest Christmas tree, and the tentacles on it began to tremble, as if in response to Kafka's words.
"It seems that you don't believe it, but some things are predestined, and my life has never belonged here, even if I want to die here, because this is the trade of fate.
"And I, on the other hand, am a slave of fate. I
don't know what stimulated the other party, and the entire Christmas tree on the cloud began to stir, probably trying to see if what Kafka said was true or false?
But before the group of Christmas trees got close to Kafka, suddenly something broke through the clouds and hit the Christmas trees firmly.
Directly interrupted one of the Christmas trees, after all, except for the Christmas tree that originally grew in the sky, the others are actually polluted ordinary conifers, I'm afraid it's not as good as ordinary weirdness, after all, there are entities.
"Finally know to help me, but the way you look does surprise me. "
A figure creeping out from under the clouds, silver-haired, single-turbine, you don't have to guess who it is.
However, the current okra limbs are wrapped in all kinds of armor, and behind it are two wing-like thrusters, which look full of a sense of science and technology, but in fact it is a simple product of a bunch of machinery put together, anyway, it is handsome, and under normal circumstances, okra really doesn't plan to take it out.
This thing is one of the few things, and okra can get offensive equipment in her hand, and it is not in vain that she opened so many windows, and then spliced these small things together to form the current armament.
"It's not too late, that fat man is not easy to deal with, and what are you doing here, these things still accept surrender?" Okra
flew to Kafka's side, staring at Kafka with small eyes.
"There's so much of this stuff, I'm going to play big if you don't show up just now. "
Okra understands the meaning of Kafka's words very well, and if you play big, I'm afraid you will have to blow up the whole community.
"Don't, Kafka, I'm scared of you.
Kafka sneered and said, "Bao, you're here, what are you afraid of?"
As Kafka wandered, Okra suddenly heard a voice from far and near, quite familiar, her own voice to be exact.
"Boss! Boss!! Sure
enough, a small figure came out of the clouds, it was the little silver wolf, she was still fishing and patrolling the building, and suddenly there was quite a lot of movement outside.
She immediately rushed home, but she didn't see okra or kafka, and looked around for only one by one as if they had been bombarded by a cannonball.
In the end, the smart little guy, thinking that he had never been to the sky, did not expect to find the okra and them crookedly.
"I've found you, boss! I'm here at the right time!" The
little silver wolf looked amazing, indeed this little guy can add a lot of combat power to okra, the situation is a bit urgent, she almost forgot about this little guy.
"Okay, well, it's just the right time, it's over soon. Okra
touched the little one's head, encouraging him as he touched it
, "By the way, boss, I also brought a helper." "
I saw another person appear under the clouds, it was the Nian Beast.
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