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328 The Fucking Thriller

The little soldier's name is Xiao Yan. According to himself, when his mother gave birth to him, she looked up and saw groups of swallows coming from the south. The swallows' return home indicates that summer is coming, so she gave him such a more feminine name.
I remember when I first came to the army, many comrades laughed at me, and later everyone gave him a nickname called Yanzi.
Although Yan Zi couldn't see the tricks and didn't even believe that there were ghosts in this world, neither of them spoke, so little soldiers like them were naturally not qualified to speak out.
Originally, I just randomly looked at the structure of the secret room. As I looked at it, I forgot the reminder before the fifth thought. I looked at one of the clay figures, as if I could see the depths of the clay figures' eyes. At that moment, swallow's heart suffered a dull pain, and I couldn't tell what it felt, as if something had been pulled away from my body.
He covered his chest and shook his dizzy head. The comrades next to him found that his face was not very good and asked in a low voice, "Swallow, what's wrong with you?"
Swallow shook his head, "I'm fine."
He didn't take the fifth recitation too seriously, so even if he looked at the clay man, he didn't think that something big would happen?
The fifth thought was that he turned the compass, then walked to a certain place and stopped, looking back at Min Yuchen. The formation was indeed changing, "Husband, you should take three steps left first, and then go forward five steps, be sure..." Before he finished speaking, a lost clay man moved.
The people standing outside the secret room opened their eyes wide and looked at the scene in front of them incredibly.
The clay man was already trapped in the formation, so if he had any changes, he would definitely destroy the formation, which would affect all the other clay man. Almost all the clay man rioted and began to attack Min Yuchen and the fifth nian in the secret room.
Everyone's hearts tightened, and the first thought was that the fifth thought had finished, and they almost subconsciously looked at the fifth thought.
According to the distance between Min Yuchen and the fifth nian, it is absolutely impossible to reach her right away.
Unexpectedly, the fifth thought took a big step forward quickly, and at some point he took out a whip from his arms, waved his arms, and the long whip seemed to have eyes, and shook off the four or five clay men who were curved enough to trap the close-range.
Sui Ying blinked his eyes and thought that the clay man was the most shocking thing he saw today. Who knew that the ability of the fifth thought was the most shocking thing.
It is not just Sui Ying who is stupid, but there are other people who don’t understand the true ability of the fifth thought.
Song Yang and Qiao Zhiya rushed into the secret room without thinking. The first choice to protect is the fifth thought. It is not that they don’t care about their boss, but that they know that Min Yuchen only cares about the safety of the fifth thought. If the fifth thought is fine, their boss will focus on self-rescue.
The fifth thought shook off the whip and formed a white light visible to the naked eye, spreading like a wave of water. When it touched the clay figure, it was instantly split into two halves. The excessive power stunned Qiao Zhiya and Song Yang.
My sister-in-law didn't seem to need their help. In the fifth thought, she grinded her teeth and pressed the button to retract her whip. The clay man gathered more and more closely, which was not conducive to her long whip performance, so she changed it to a peach wood sword.
He took out a yellow talisman, chanting a spell that everyone could not understand.
The yellow talisman was like eyes growing, falling above the peach wood sword. The fifth thought flew over his wrist and rolled up a burst of sword flowers, "The mysterious formation of heaven and earth, it's settled!"
The yellow talisman seemed to have received some order, and in an instant it turned into a stream of golden light, tilting down from mid-air. The clay man who was waving his minions just now was instantly stopped.
The fifth thought couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Before he could completely relax his breath, a strange scream was made on the other end. Everyone couldn't help but look subconsciously. There was a clay man who was not under the control of the fixed mantra and began to attack people.
The most bizarre thing is that the soldier named Yan Zi seemed to have been possessed by evil spirits and actually attacked Sui Ying and others with the clay man.
"Swallow, are you crazy?"
Swallow's face was full of indifference, and he turned a deaf ear to other comrades.
In his eyes, there is only fighting, and the others are his enemies.
The fifth thought looked at Yanzi and found that he had lost two souls.
Min Yuchen frowned, "Song Yang, Xiao Qiao, go and hold Yan Zi down, don't let Sui Ying and others hurt him."
"No, even that clay man can't be hurt." She found that if the group of people hurt clay man, the soldier named Swallow would be affected.
Sui Ying shouted, "I'll go, Xiao Yan, is your head broken? You actually helped this ghost deal with your comrades? Stop, I'll let you stop, have you heard this shit?"
Xiao Yan naturally couldn't hear it, and there was only killing in his world.
Even a little bit of reason that occasionally arises will be completely covered.
Wu Nian rolled his eyes indecently, "He is indeed very stupid. Husband, go and help me, I'll get my bag."
"Be careful."
Soon everyone discovered that the clay man has the same strength as Xiao Yan, that is, his strength is extremely strong, and the tricks of both of them are the same, just like copying and pasting.
Even though Sui Ying cursed with all his words, when he really fought with Xiao Yan, he never thought that he would really kill the other party, showing mercy everywhere and leaving a way out. But Xiao Yan was like a murderous machine, and when he was fighting with anyone, he was full of murderous aura.
Even if everyone was dispatched, Xiao Yan could not be completely controlled.
Min Yuchen grabbed the climbing rope on the ground casually, rushed towards Xiao Yan with a few big strodes, shouting to get out of the way, everyone almost subconsciously opened and flashed a rope, and threw it around Xiao Yan.
The two ends of the rope collided together, and a knot immediately formed. Min Yuchen tied a dead knot.
Only then did Song Yang and Qiao Zhiya work hard to hold back the clay man.
Xiao Yan struggled desperately and fell into a kind of madness. In a moment, a thick rock climbing rope was broken open by Xiao Yan.
Everyone present gasped. No matter how powerful Xiao Yan was, she could not break such a thick rope, especially the climbing rope used by the troops, which was even more sturdy.
Wu Nian just snatched her backpack from Hua Bi'an's arms. When she saw this scene, she looked worried.
This is the first time she has encountered such a thing in her career.
A clay man who can absorb other people's souls can even copy the original owner's strengths.
Everyone just hesitated for two seconds and rushed towards Xiao Yan collectively.
Wu Nian stretched out his right hand, spread out his white and tender palms, and suddenly a nine-tailed fox whip was added, and he threw it to Min Yuchen, "Honey, try this."
Min Yuchen looked at the tail and subconsciously frowned. He was indeed a little depressed about the gifts given to his wife by other men.
But now this whip may only work, so Min Yuchen couldn't refuse.
As soon as he reached out to take it, he held the whip in his hand, and tied Xiao Yan up without thinking.
This time, no matter how he broke free, he could not get rid of this divine whip.
The fifth thought asked, "What are Xiao Yan's shortcomings?"
Not only did the soldiers under Min Yuchen fully understand them, but they were still inseparable from ten, let alone the targets of this kind of army's focus. How could he not know Xiao Yan's shortcomings? "His long-range shooting failed."
The fifth thought was wrong and looked at Min Yuchen, "Who asked this? I asked about lifestyle habits, for example, he was afraid of itch."
Min Yuchen coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment. "I don't know."
A little soldier named Dafei quickly said, "I know, swallows are tickling."
It's really perfunctory, "I'm giving an example."
"Report to the wife of the regiment commander, this is not an example, but a fact." Faced with the little soldier's righteous look, the corner of his mouth twitched.
"Sister-in-law, hurry up and think of a solution, we can't hold on."
Only then did everyone notice that Song Yang and Qiao Zhiya were trapped by clay men.
"Itchy him."
"What?"
Song Yang's chin almost fell down, and for a moment, he was almost knocked off by the clay man. Fortunately, Qiao Zhiya reacted quickly and pulled him over. He rushed over from the clay man's armpit as fast as possible, and grabbed his neck with both hands. Even Qiao Zhiya was stunned for a moment with his surprisingly soft skin.
"Quick, you itch him."
Everyone rushed over as if they woke up from a dream and helped Qiao Zhiya control the clay man.
"Don't hurt it, just scratch his itch."
Chapter completed!
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