Undead Farm

"No, no!"

Shawen Cheng took a serious look at his chest.

"Although I gave the soul to you, it doesn't mean you can do whatever you want! I want my armor, impossible!"

On the night of the third day, I shrugged my shoulders: "I just want to give it a try, since you don't want to give it."

After letting Shawencheng help him to slaughter a black-water giant, he saw him so light and played it once in the night, and then he was almost melted by the stomach of the giant, but fortunately, the key moment was chasing. The wind thirteen swords broke out and saw the birth.

However, at that time, his shoes and leather armor had been melted out, and even his hair went a lot. In the end, he had to use a knife to pick up a refreshing hairstyle.

"In fact, even if I want to borrow it, I can't borrow it. You can't take it." Sha Wencheng seems to feel a bit too much in his tone and sighs.

"I have been wearing this armor for 20 years. Except for the helmet, the whole armor has been integrated with my body. It can be said that this is my body!"

He hammered the chest armor and Shawen spread his hands and smiled.

"This way..."

At night, I moved my lips and didn't say anything about this topic. Instead, I looked up and looked at the sun that was thrown by the sky.

"Ah, it’s dawn."

The undead has a lot of convenience in the night, but it will be weakened weakly during the day, just like humans staying up late at night without sleeping.

For the night three, it is 110% of the strength at night, but only about 95% during the day, the overall impact is small.

The big influence is his soul.

After detaining his daily maintenance, he still has 77.4 of the soul energy, but there are more than 1,500 energies on hand, enough for him to continue for a while.

"Let's go, it's time to go back with me." The body of the giant clam was handled well, and the night was even more obsessed with Shawen.

Only when he returned to the farm, he could rely on the effect of the mortuary huts to save Shawencheng's soul energy.

"That... can I let me go back and deal with the zombies in the graveyard before I leave?" Shawen Cheng asked.

As he approached the pile of corpses for a long time, his undead breath became a trap to recover a lot of zombies. If he left, he worried that the guys would cause trouble.

The night three raised his eyebrows.

"Is the obstruction of the obelisk not going to die for a little more than half a year? The stone walls you use are thick, and no zombies can come out, rest assured."

"Moreover, maybe we will come back later, let them help us to guard the city."

Still coming back?

Sha Wencheng turned around and glanced at the mottled wall under the sun. He sighed and then turned his head over the steel teeth.

"go!"

"Hey? Wait! I haven't got a crocodile yet!"

......

Although the Goblins carrying a lot of weapons and equipment along the way were slow, but they finally came back at night.

Far away, I saw the group of Goblin farmers who were busy in the field, and they were relieved at night.

Unknowingly, this farm under the city of Lorraine has become his home, and the feeling of returning home always makes people relax.

"Night... Ah, what's wrong with you? How come you are so embarrassed?"

Even though I didn’t think Weng Ling was so late at night, I saw him returning to the miserable dress when they first met, and they couldn’t help but feel awkward.

"Cough, a little accident, no problem, I will introduce you to our new companion first."

On the night of the night, he pointed out that Sha Wen, who was holding a steel tooth crocodile, said: "My hair is small, Sha Wencheng is a knight."

Small?

Weng Ling looked suspiciously to Sha Wencheng, how can this night three bring back some strange guys from the corners, but this time...

Hey? It seems to be a good point.

An ordinary black armor is worn on Sha Wencheng. It is decent and elegant. Although the skin color is white and the lines are thicker, the temperament of the nobles makes the Weng Ling, who is well-informed, look at it. come out.

Compared with the singer’s singularity of the night, this Shawen is more like a nobleman!

Sha Wencheng walked up to Weng Ling and Bede and took a sigh of relief.

"Two beautiful young ladies are good, and Shaman Cheng is a monk..."

Squatting, the night of the night smashed the waist of Sha Wencheng: "I have done it, it’s all my own, it’s almost ok."

The nose moved, and the night saw the bonfire behind Weng Ling: "Did you eat?"

Weng Ling gave him a glance: "Just your nose, but did not do your part."

"Oh."

"Cheat you, but sand..."

"Call me Wencheng or Shawen Chengdu." Sha Wencheng smiled, and a white tooth swayed in the night and regretted it.

When you pinch your face, it is still too light.

"I still call you Sha Wencheng," Weng Ling smiled and nodded. "But your share is not ready, can you wait? I will do it."

"There is work." Shawen arched his hand.

"Do you cook? Weng Ling, can you see if these things I brought back can be used?"

On the night of the night, he suddenly came over and pointed to his back.

In addition to the pile of equipment, he also brought back the decomposition of the two black water giants that were finally killed. Each piece of Goblin was covered with a few pieces of meat.

Compared to the simple barbecue, he feels that the skill of Weng Ling can give full play to the potential of these ingredients~www.readwn.com~Crocodile? ”

Weng Ling stunned, but still nodded and solved the **** hammer behind him, shouting twice.

"You actually brought back your head, but this is also good. Fresh crocodile blood-cooked porridge is the most nourishing. Wait a minute."

Steel teeth:? ? ?

"Hey," Sha Wencheng turned black. "Miss Weng misunderstood. This is my mount steel tooth. I can't eat it."

Weng Ling’s face was red, and it was discovered that the white meat pieces and some strange little silver fish hanging on the back of Goblin.

"I have to say early..."

After grabbing a few pieces of ingredients, Weng Ling turned and ran to work while he was busy. Before leaving, he did not forget to glance at the night.

The night shrugged and looked at Bed.

"I also caught some living things, you can see if you can raise them."

"What?" Beck looked at the steel teeth with his palm in his hand. "Is this crocodile? It looks pretty powerful, but there is only one, but you can rest assured that I can match it with the magic mouse. Adult crocodile, how are you looking?"

Sha Wencheng's face is once again black, what is this guy who is relying on himself? Why do you have to stare at his mount?

Shawen became a blockbuster, hiding a ignorant steel tooth behind him:

"Cough, Miss Bed, I think the night boss should be the fish and the cockroaches on them."

"Fish? Hey?"

Bede looked at the old man who came over and a few Goblin behind him.

I saw them carrying a few shields, and the shields were a few black monsters and fists that were fixed by the ropes...