Chapter 2 Farms
"jet lag......"
Wen Yu's brain is not stupid, so he thought of this link directly.
After serious thinking for a long time, Wen Yu sighed and lay down again, choosing a more comfortable position by the way.
"This guardian of Treasure No. 1 is really cautious."
The first thing Wenyu thought of was Guardian No. 1, who used his authority to directly open the export of the treasure land to other countries, so that even if Wenyu and Kuangliu came out early, it would be useless if they couldn't return to China.
"Hey......"
Kuang Liu sighed deeply, and lay down on his original position again.
More than a month's career in the Suppressing Demon Tower has already completely wiped out Kuangliu's worries about Lin Haifeng.
One month is not long or short, but with the methods of Lin Haifeng and Peng Jun, one month is enough to turn Huaxia back and forth several times. The war between the two has long since come to fruition.
It's just that what the two don't know is that the change of the exit of Treasure Land this time is actually a method of Sequence One.
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"Where's your communicator? See if you can connect to the country. Maybe your watch is wrong."
Wen Yu was lying on his back on the ground, and the words in his mouth seemed to be giving suggestions, but judging from that loose attitude, Wen Yu absolutely didn't care about where the two of them were.
Anyway, with the strength of the two of them, as long as they are not in the devil world, there is no problem anywhere.
"My watch can't go wrong. This is a product of the Academy of Sciences. It's a custom-made model. The God of War is the only one!"
While chatting useless nonsense with Wen Yu, Kuang Liu slowly took out the communicator.
"No signal at all."
Then he flicked the communicator casually. Obviously, Kuang Liu had no desire to explore where he was.
Enjoying the air and sunshine quietly, Wenyu and Kuangliu slowly fell asleep...
The Thousand Layers Demon Suppressing Tower was indeed a torment for both of them.
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In the distant grove, Cyclops and Xing are "playing" lively.
Xingxing held a third-level mutant beast in his mouth, eating meat and drinking blood, and Cyclops happened to catch a third-level mutant dog, which was a female... At this time, he was happily making a piston sports.
"Xing, Xing, get Brother Gou something to eat."
One-eyed rode the bitch while begging for food from Xing, ignoring the aggrieved eyes of the disproportionately shaped bitch.
"Don't give it, go get it yourself, there are a lot of mutant beasts in the grove, it's not like you can't catch them!"
Xingbai glanced at One-Eyed, immediately turned around with the food in his mouth, pointed his tail at One-Eyed, and didn't want to look at the filthy painting in front of him again.
"How petty."
One-eyed muttered, and straightened his waist vigorously, making the bitch below "scream".
"Wow woof."
The bitch under the one-eyed body begged for mercy.
"Small watch, be honest."
One-eyed didn't pay attention to what the bitch said, and the huge paw patted the bitch's head twice, making the poor little bitch dizzy for a while.
If a three-level mutant dog with a height of 7 meters is considered a little bitch.
"Wow woof!"
The little bitch barked twice aggrievedly, as if to say something.
Of course, these dog languages are only understood by one eye.
On the contrary, Xing raised a little desire to explore. He was really trapped in the soul space for too long, so he turned his huge head directly: "Brother Dog, what did you say?"
"She said that this forest belongs to private property, it is her master's breeding farm, and she is here to guard the gate... Oh, I didn't see it, she is still a purebred black back, I didn't expect Brother Gou to have such a day. "
One-eyed suddenly started to shriek, he didn't grasp the point at all, and he didn't pay any attention to things like "Master".
Who master has his own boss nb?
Xing is much more cautious.
"Do you need to tell the boss?"
At this time, the one-eyed one is in high spirits,
How could it be possible to do these "boring" things, he casually said something perfunctory.
"I want to go to you, I'm here, this piece of land is mine, no matter what the owner is, the dog has only been raised to the early stage of the third level, and I think it is a weak chicken!"
The words are not rough, and the stars are easy to fool...
"That's true."
After finishing speaking, Xing directly lowered his head, enjoying the feast of mutant beasts on the ground.
It's just that what the two beasts didn't expect was that since this grove is a private property, how could there be no monitoring means?
Not far behind the two beasts, a pinhole camera hidden in the trees has a panoramic view of everything.
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Time moves forward.
Ten minutes ago, Old Sam was drinking coffee leisurely in the hut in the forest, while holding a Playboy magazine in his hand, reading with relish.
One wall of the hut is covered with monitors, giving a panoramic view of the entire breeding area next to it.
Old Sam, the caretaker of this farm, is technically a watchman, but it is undeniable that this is a good job.
Because of the professionals working in this area, who doesn't know that this is the industry of the great Mr. Klaus!
That's right, strictly speaking, this forest farm is an industry--providing a rich variety of mutant animal meat for the largest entertainment venue in Las Vegas.
There are a lot of catches here!
If Old Sam hadn't happened to have a purebred black back, and this black back had reached the terrifying strength at the beginning of the third level, Old Sam would not have gotten this position.
"Boom boom boom."
There was a knock on the door outside, and Old Sam put down the magazine and coffee cup in his hand, put on the big square sunglasses next to him, and at the same time grabbed a shotgun beside him.
Although Old Sam is old, he also has the strength of the second-level peak. In this place close to the Las Vegas gathering place, there is not much danger to his life.
Besides, he has a dog...
"Who?"
The tone is very rude.
"Uncle Sam, let's get the goods."
Hearing the familiar voice outside, Old Sam relaxed his vigilance, picked his nostrils vigorously, and carefully adjusted the wrinkles on his shirt in the mirror.
"come in."
There were bursts of "creaking" sounds from the broken wooden door, and a slightly obscene figure appeared at the door. At the same time, behind him were three well-dressed blond horses with big breasts and fat buttocks.
"Uncle Sam, is there anything good today?"
Old Sam first looked at the wrinkled smiling face of the wretched man, and then at the three "favorites" behind him, with a faint smile on his mouth.
"Recently, there are a lot of good things. A little while ago, a calf was born, and it has the strength of a first-level early stage, and..."
Old Sam raised his eyebrows on purpose.
"Not on the record."
The voice was very small, except for the wretched man, the three women behind him heard nothing.
"That's good, that's good."
The wretched man nodded with a smile, and at the same time handed over a large cloth bag in his arms.
Old Sam squeezed the cloth bag in his hand hard, felt the weight in it, and nodded in satisfaction.
"It's still you who is on the road... But didn't I say that you are not allowed to bring outsiders in?"
Old Sam pretended to be stern and said, but his eyes stayed in the milk wave.
The wretched man sneered at Old Sam twice, knowing that this was what Old Sam said. This old ghost is so lustful, he probably will find four women next time.
Old Sam didn't have much to say, he directly led the wretched man to the monitor, and looked up and down the scene inside.
After a while, Old Sam pointed to one of the display screens and said.
"This is the family."
In the display screen, two mutated cows close to 5 meters tall are grazing leisurely, followed by a cute calf staggering.
Seeing the condition of the calf, the wretched man nodded in satisfaction.
"Okay, that's great! The meat must be fresh and tender, and Lady Anne must be satisfied now! But Uncle Sam, look at the little thing next to it, what is it?"
The wretched man pointed to a small black spot following the three cows.
"what?"
Old Sam pulled down the sunglasses directly, and pressed a few buttons with both hands at the same time, and then the playback screen on that screen immediately became larger.
Then what the two saw was a small black lizard with wings.
"this is......"
Before Old Sam could finish speaking, the body of the little lizard on the screen suddenly grew bigger, until it became a huge creature with a wingspan of tens of meters and a height of 20 meters!
Then he directly picked up the cow father, turned around and flew into the sky.
Only old Sam and the wretched man were left staring at the screen dumbfounded.
"A dragon...is a dragon!"
The wretched man swallowed hard, and said in a trembling tone.
The appearance of the star itself is the western dragon, so it is not surprising that the two can recognize each other.
And old Sam didn't think so much at all, and now old Sam only thinks about one thing.
"Fuck, my dog!"
Before Old Sam could look carefully for his dog, the wretched man pointed directly at a screen.
On the screen, a huge gray figure occupies the entire screen of the monitor, and only in the corners can you see the two familiar dog legs of Old Sam.
Seeing this scene, Old Sam suddenly became furious, and he picked up the shotgun while yelling loudly.
"How dare you fuck my dog, I'll kill you with one shot!"
Old Sam, who was so angry, didn't consider the difference in strength at all.
It's no wonder that Old Sam has raised Heibei for almost five years. Heibei's status is like his own daughter in the heart of childless Old Sam.
And the wretched man at the side, seeing the scene on the monitor, ran out without saying a word.
Old Sam has no sense, he has! Anyone who is not blind can tell that the "prisoner" who just committed the rape case is more than 20 meters high!
In terms of grades...
The wretched man didn't think about it at all, so he just ran for his life.
At this moment, Cyclops never expected that the parents of the "Little Beauty" under him were already furious and tried to use an old-fashioned shotgun to save his pet dog, while chatting with Xing'er. Farting, while ruthlessly "ravaging" the black back underneath.
Until a rush of footsteps appeared within the perception range of the two beasts.