Chapter 638: Zhuang Buyuan's breakfast flew away(1/2)
In the era of exile, three cities and ten towns were almost synonymous with power.
This concept has been deeply rooted. Even if the wanderers refuse order and authority, they will still be afraid of the three cities and ten towns.
Even if Zhuang Buyuan killed four war giant dogs before, even if Songlin Town is the weakest town, the lean camel is bigger than a horse, so how could it be that he can't be so damn good!
Therefore, almost all the vendors are not optimistic that the village is not far away.
In fact, they are more gloating in their hearts.
Look, look, you still want to meddle in other people's business, you're in trouble now.
If you don’t have the ability, why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf?
Before the exile era, they had been in chaos for a long time. They had long forgotten what it was like to have a basic order. In this environment where the strong prey on the weak, they were used to pretending to be grandchildren and being grandfathers with the weak.
Anyway, strength and weakness are always dynamically balanced. Everyone has a grandfather, so it doesn’t matter if they occasionally pretend to be grandchildren.
Can robbery in wandering era be called robbery?
Can a fight that wanders in the era be called a fight?
Everyone has been here for so many years. You have to make too many things and set rules!
Can you set rules? The men from three cities and ten towns have not set rules yet!
The four galloping war giant dogs were the cars of several leaders of Songlin Town. Except for one of the deputy stayed in the camp, everyone else came to fight fiercely.
Songlin Town cannot stand being provoked the most, let alone to grab the candy cube.
During the era of exile, many people know that Songlin Town is the most sensitive and fragile, the best to save face, and the most hates others bullying them.
The weaker you are, the more you care.
They are inferior and arrogant, probably they are.
Amid the thunderous footsteps, Zhuoyou stood in anger in the huge mouth of a war giant dog, put his hands on his hips and looked ahead.
"Chief, that's our war giant dog!" A servant beside him was sharp-eyed, and he saw the war giant dog lying there with his butt sticking out, and screamed.
"Hmm?" Zhuo's eyes flashed.
He saw that the head of the war giant dog disappeared out of thin air as if it had been eaten by someone.
Next to the war giant dog, there were three other war giant dogs, either having a big hole in their heads or disappearing out of thin air.
Not good!
The danger radar of the purgated skull was activated immediately.
This is wrong!
The enemy is difficult to deal with!
Zhu Ren is not very brave, otherwise Songlin Town would not have had much development in so many years.
He suddenly raised his hand: "Slow down!"
"leader?"
"I said slow down!"
The four war giant dogs began to slow down, and as the distance approached, they saw more clearly the wounds on the four war giant dogs, while secretly guessing how these things were injured. As the speed became slower and slower, they finally stopped slowly in front of Zhuang not far away.
Hey, aren't you here to fight?
Not only was the village not far away, but even the vendors next to them were puzzled.
Zhuoyi was also confused.
What should I do now?
They rushed up and fought. What if the enemy was difficult to deal with? They had already lost one war giant dog. Should they lose four more?
Giving in? But a war giant dog really makes people feel heart-wrenching and heart-wrenching and pain all over the body.
Zhuoqiu looked at Zhuoqiu not far away, and Zhuoqiu not far away also looked at Zhuoqiu.
"You, are you a candy seller?" Zhuo asked, a tragic man.
"I'm, are you buying candy?" Zhuang Buyuan asked.
Zhuozi hesitated.
Now should we shout "robbery" or "buy candy"?
It's so hard to make a decision!
Before Zhuoyi could answer, another rumbling sound of footsteps sounded.
There were four more war giant dogs running from afar.
These four war giant dogs are tattooed with green flowers, which is the symbol of Green Rongcheng.
Green Rong City is the largest and most populous city among the three cities and ten towns of the era of exile, and is also the city with the richest materials. It can be called the granary of the era of exile.
Although the main races in Green Rongcheng are relatively docile races such as the three-eyed people, the lamp holder, the velvet people, and the farmers, they maintain a huge army, and their army has extremely strong combat power, so no one dares to underestimate it.
Judging from these four giant war dogs, they not only look bright but also have a neat pace when running, and have a sense of regular army.
Zhuang Buyuan knew that there were no suitable troops in the era of exile. It would definitely take a lot of effort to train these races that were born not suitable for being soldiers.
The last time I saw such a strict military appearance, I was the giant dog in the Hammer City War that invaded the manor.
From this we can see that there is really a world of difference between the three cities and ten towns.
"Hahahahahaha, my companion is here to save me! Let me go down!" The three-eyed man on the tree laughed, "Or you'll just wait for death!"
Perhaps it was to prove his words, and a loud blast sounded across the street, and a giant war dog led by him fired a burst gun.
With a loud "boom", the explosion and the gun passed through thousands of meters of space. It suddenly exploded not far from the tent not far from the village. The splashing shrapnel tore and smash the tent not far from the village, and even the counter was blown up.
"Damn it, my tent!"
Zhuang ran to the tent not far away, and a pot was pressed upside down on the ground, charred and charred.
A piece of burnt feathers fell, emitting the smell of rotten eggs.
"My breakfast!"
In an instant, Zhuang Buyuan's figure suddenly grew bigger, and a huge voice sounded from the sky: "Die me!"
Not far away, Zhuang had turned into a silver light and shot towards the four giant war dogs running wildly.
"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding
"Bang bang!"
"Smack it!"
"Crack!"
In the market, whether it was the purse standing in the mouth of the war giant dog or the hawkers next to them who were planning to watch the fun, their eyes were almost glaring out.
Last time, Zhuang Buyuan simply solved the four giant war dogs because the four giant war dogs were fighting in their own internal struggle.
Even the kids knew the joke about the wanderer in the era of exile.
But now, in front of Zhuang Buyuan is the Green Rong City Guard that looks arrogant and invincible!
But this arrogant Green Rong City Guard four battle dog formation was powerless in front of the village not far away!
With a loud "boom", Zhuang not far away fell from the sky like a hulk. Near his huge body, he cracked like a spider web. He was still pulling a prisoner in his hand and punched him.
The captive was wearing the Green Rongcheng Guard uniform with gold edges inlaid with a head, and was obviously a leader.
The leader of the guard held his claws in tears and bowed desperately: "Give me your life, please spare me, sir!"
In his hands was a velvet man with two round eyes.
Seeing this velvet man, Zhuangbuyuan couldn't help but think of the Viagra family, and Zhuangbuyuan's fist did not hit.
Can monkeys still be guards? Oh no, babe, babe, roe talent is not a monkey...
Zhuang Buyuan suppressed his anger and asked, "I'll ask you, did your Green Rong City invade Blue Stone Leaf Manor?"
"No...no..." Although I don't know why Zhuang Buyuan asked this, the Rongren still answered truthfully.
Zhuang Buyuan took a deep breath, threw the velvet man aside, and said, "Squat there, I'll teach you a lesson later."
So the velvet man in a gold-wireed uniform stared at his two pitiful eyes and squatted beside him.
It has a sense of funny feeling of being soaked in a monkey.
After venting his anger, Lurong City had no grudges with him, so Zhuang Buyuan's anger disappeared for most of his time, but looking at the messy tent, thinking about his breakfast, he still wanted to hit someone with his fists. At this moment, he saw the gray spots crawling out of the rabbit hole with difficulty and said, "Sir, your breakfast is still there!"
Gray spot pulled a fat young bird out of the rabbit hole.
"My breakfast!" Zhuang Buyuan was overjoyed. It was so good, my breakfast was still there!
The burning anger suddenly faded, Zhuang Buyuan's figure gradually shrank, and almost everyone subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
Very... What a terrible combat power!
OK... Fortunately, breakfast is still there...
To be continued...