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Chapter 0370. Death Scythe

However, her idea was criticized by the vast number of interstellar viewers silently in the live broadcast room.

"No, please tell me, do you still remember your identity?"

"Mode, I am just a farmer."

"That's right. What's a sentry guide? I'm just a farmer without emotions."

"To be honest, my professors have come to the live broadcast room to check in every day recently, just to study growing vegetables, and they even rewarded me."

There are also people who think that these problems are not problems at all.

"No, I have learned a lot of wilderness survival skills from this live broadcast room. At least I know how to make a fire when camping and how to heat nutrients. Isn't this a good thing?"

"Speaking of which, compared to other sentinels, they look confusing. Many times they kill me and I kill you unintentionally. After watching for a long time, this place is more comfortable."

In particular, Dame Lanxia has a reason for killing people, and the evidence is abundant──

Even though everyone knows that this is a special propaganda method, it is even a deliberate way to whitewash and rationalize it.

But it’s not like there are people who are free enough to chase and re-check every day, and then unexpectedly find that everything is true.

"I'm sorry, we sentries don't know those scum, nor do we recognize them as sentries. We obviously live our lives seriously every day, open up new territories and defend our homes. How can we possibly do so many beastly things every day? Unless

Is it because you live too leisurely?"

To be serious, the life of the border army is not interesting at all, and it is especially boring. We never thought that one day we would be mistaken for thinking that they are thinking about that every day.

You know, if the troops are actually on standby in major military regions, just training every day can make people tired like a dead dog. Basically, there is no extra energy to have any possibility of impulse.

That is, those guys who don't know what to do, and they still act like their sentinels and spend their days so idle!

"It is true that I have a cousin who is very free, but that is because my family has a good background and can even win military honors. He has a high military rank at a young age, but we actually all know that he is a idiot."

"When you said that, I also remembered that there was a neighbor who said he would support me all day long, but I was able to beat that sentry down alone... He looked like a drunk and lustful person.

Does it look good when you empty it out?"

Of course there are good sentinels, but there are also bad sentinels. Everyone knows this in their hearts, but they never thought that when it was really explained, there would be such surprising results.

"So to be serious, Baroness Lanxia actually did her homework and killed these people correctly. Otherwise, if she continues to let these scum poison the guides, she will let down so many good sentry brothers and lose their opportunities.

ah?"

"That's right! So many guides are tortured to death every year, but doesn't the Guide Protection Association keep assigning guides to these scumbags?"

"I have a cousin who has applied for a guide for almost ten years. The period between susceptible periods is getting shorter and shorter. He is obviously a good person and has killed many Zerg. As a result, he has never been assigned a guide. If it weren't for the fact that we are close relatives.

, I’m planning to do it myself!”

"Yes, in fact, every year there are many people who are obviously qualified to be matched with guides, but I don't know why there is no way."

I don’t know why the discussion on the Internet suddenly turned in one direction and ran in a heart-stopping direction.

As for Lou Ning, whose murder has been rationalized in reality, the scimitar in her hand is like blood. The layers of blood not only failed to dull her knife, but instead sharpened it and sharpened it. At the same time, it dyed the knife and turned it into a

The sickle of death harvests life without interruption.

"No! Don't kill me!" It's another sentry who is being chased. He has been chased for more than ten minutes. No matter how many methods are used, he can't escape. He can only watch helplessly.

There were more and more wounds... However, the guide in front of him always looked at him calmly, indifferent to his begging for mercy.

"Shaman, the number of raped guides in his hands exceeds thirty." Lou Ning did not rationalize her killing behavior, but she was always burning with fire in her heart, knowing that if she did not take some action, it would be very dangerous.

Maybe he was tortured to death, "Now you still want to escape?"

"They were fucked by me voluntarily! I paid them all!" The sentry didn't expect that what he had done would be exposed by others, and his face suddenly felt dull.

But considering his family background and the close cooperation with the military, he was too lazy to bother with Baroness Lanxia. He couldn't help but press the emergency button, and the expression on his face looked a little distorted.

"At least those guides are all volunteers. You can investigate carefully and don't make all the white and black claims the same!"

"Because 60% of all the hotels in our Gama Empire are run by your family, and the young masters and ladies there are purchased and trained by you. Not only are there guides, but there are even sentries!" Lou Ning found it difficult.

Imagine, for these guys, is it really that happy to indulge in physical desires every day?

After all, people only have so much time, and there are so many things to do in the vast world. However, these people refuse to choose any path and just want to squander their sperm.

"Holy crap! This guy is too caring!" Anyone who knows a little bit about the physiological structure of Sentinel will know that the combination of Sentinel x Sentinel will not be very pleasant at all.

More often than not, it’s just the result of having to do something due to limited conditions, okay?

As a result, there are still people who enjoy raping the sentry!

I don’t know what is going on in these people’s heads!

Could it be that they are specifically looking for the thrill of hunting?

"You!" The shaman didn't expect that his little secret hobby would be caught by others. He was very angry. He was afraid that this would ruin the family's good things, so he immediately took out the last bit of money in his hand and kept it at the bottom of the box.

Weapons, trying to kill this troublesome guide by any means before the rescue team arrives!

"Shut up, you wizard who is here to ask for help!" A burst of laser fire followed the shaman's scolding, and he rushed directly to Baroness Lanxia's position.

"Holy crap, isn't this the latest weapon, released just two days ago? The one that claims to be able to directly burn the bodies of the Zerg!"

"Good question, then why is a weapon that was released only a few days now in people's hands?"

"So aren't there many people who say there can't be an inside story in this game? Now this scene is not an inside story, so what exactly is an inside story?"

"Get out of the Lucas family! Take a look at your own live broadcast room! No one has ever seen this kind of scene!"

"If you allow your children to hurt others like this, we boycott xxx hotel!"

Lou Ning has a lot of experience in fighting high-end weapons with her bare hands. She is already very familiar with the shaman's starting moves. When she saw it, she immediately moved away subconsciously, and a murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

In her opinion, a person who commits suicide has no right to ask others for mercy or forgiveness.

What's more, this person still hasn't given up on using a gas-type poison on himself, hoping that he can be hit by it at once, so that he can take the opportunity to mark himself... Just this kind of mental behavior,

It's totally unworthy of anyone's sympathy.

"People like you don't have to think about living. I can't even ask for help to save you."

The cold light of the two swords flashed, like the bloody red moon, and once again took away a life in front of everyone.

Shaman, die!

And the death list just jumped to another round of updates──
Chapter completed!
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